Accompanied by the three beauties, Su Hao's dinner was very pleasant. Aunt Meijing, Peilin, and Wan'en seemed to have made a pact, vying to put food into his bowl.
Su Hao ate delicious food and looked at the beautiful women, feeling incredibly content.
His only regret was that after dinner, none of the three beautiful women had any intention of spending the night with him.
Su Hao waited and waited in his room, and before he knew it, he fell asleep. It wasn't until the next morning, half-asleep, that he felt a heaviness on his thigh, like a sleep paralysis demon.
Reluctantly opening his eyes, Su Hao wanted to see what kind of ghost it was. If it was a male ghost, he would send him to the afterlife. If it was a female ghost, he would get her pregnant.
Unfortunately, it was neither a male ghost nor a female ghost in front of him, but the beautiful Wan'en.
"Wan'en Jie, are you that horny so early in the morning?" Su Hao couldn't help but laugh as he watched Wan'en's morning service.
He had only heard of such things before, and he never expected to enjoy it himself. Life was truly wonderful.
"This is my reward for you being willing to accompany me next week!" Wan'en raised her head, wiped the corner of her mouth, and gave Su Hao an annoyed look.
"I think you're the one who wants it, but wanting it is useless. Serve me first," Su Hao sat up against the headboard, his hands clasped behind his head, leisurely watching Wan'en.
"Understood, Master Su~" Wan'en seemed to be in a good mood. She gave Su Hao a charming look and resumed her work.
"This is life," Su Hao rubbed Wan'en's hair, feeling greatly satisfied both physically and psychologically.
"Wan'en Jie, your technique seems to have improved a lot. Have you been secretly practicing?"
"Practice your big head! How could I possibly learn such a thing?" Wan'en said, pinching Su Hao's leg.
"Then how did you become so skilled? You clearly didn't know anything before," Su Hao narrowed his eyes and let out a long breath.
"Practice makes perfect, this kind of thing isn't difficult. Alright, stop talking so much."
"Okay," Su Hao nodded and said no more.
Soon, the sound of card playing echoed in the room.
Poor Wan'en had only intended to give Su Hao a morning blowjob, but somehow she was dragged into doing morning exercises, leaving her utterly exhausted.
"Are you satisfied now?!"
When the rhododendrons bloomed in the room, Su Hao finally let go of Wan'en's hand. She turned her head and glared fiercely at Su Hao.
"Satisfied," Su Hao stretched: "I just need to take a shower, Wan'en Jie, how about we go together?"
"Dream on!" Wan'en gave Su Hao an annoyed look and stood up: "I'll go shower in my own room."
"Alright, then how about I help you get dressed?" Su Hao nodded, still unwilling to give up.
"Get lost! Go shower quickly, Mom and Peilin will wake up soon!" Wan'en pushed Su Hao into the bathroom.
"Like a bull, never tired," Turning her head to look at the messy bed, Wan'en sighed helplessly.
She was truly a little worried now, wondering if she could satisfy Su Hao after they got married.
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After a comfortable shower, Su Hao felt refreshed, and Peilin and Aunt Meijing had also woken up and prepared breakfast.
After happily eating breakfast with them, Su Hao eagerly began his wonderful day.
With Wan'en as a good start, he was sure to have continuous romantic encounters today.
Su Hao thought so, but unfortunately, nothing happened today.
Perhaps because the performance was tomorrow, everyone was exceptionally busy. Even Liu Xiaoran, who was usually cheerful, became much more serious, running around helping to test lights and check props.
Lin Yingchun and Jiang Yuhan were even busier, their feet barely touching the ground.
In this atmosphere, Su Hao also put away his impure thoughts and began to rehearse seriously.
He stayed busy until late at night. When the last rehearsal ended, Su Hao saw satisfied smiles on everyone's faces.
"Will the performance be successful tomorrow?" Jiang Yuhan asked Su Hao softly.
"Of course, I will make all the audience remember our club!" Su Hao said confidently.
"Always boasting," Jiang Yuhan mumbled, reaching out to smooth the wrinkles on Su Hao's clothes.
"Don't put too much pressure on yourself. It's okay even if we mess up tomorrow. This is just a performance."
"Vice President, you're so gentle today," Looking down at Jiang Yuhan, who was like a virtuous wife and loving mother, Su Hao suddenly had an urge to kiss her.
"I've always been gentle, you just haven't noticed," Jiang Yuhan put her hand down and looked directly into Su Hao's eyes: "Get a good night's sleep tonight, and remember to pick me up tomorrow."
"Pick you up?"
"Yes, this is your first performance, and it's my first time hosting," Jiang Yuhan took a step forward and held Su Hao's shoulders: "I want to be with you the whole time."
"Shuxin is also doing it for the first time, why not be with her?" Su Hao smiled, asking unromantically.
"Don't ask so many questions, just come pick me up," Jiang Yuhan glared at Su Hao, wishing she could shut him up.
He was usually so smart, but at crucial moments, he only knew how to ruin the atmosphere.
"Alright, I understand," Su Hao rubbed Jiang Yuhan's cheek: "Even if it's the end of the world tomorrow, I'll be waiting for you downstairs on time."
"That's more like it."
Jiang Yuhan's cheeks flushed. Just as she was about to speak again, she saw Lin Yingchun walking over. She quickly stepped back two paces and waved to Su Hao.
"See you tomorrow!"
"See you tomorrow," Su Hao whispered to himself, watching Jiang Yuhan's receding figure.
"She's already far away, and you're still looking?" Lin Yingchun walked up to Su Hao, saw his lost expression, and couldn't help but grab his waist.
"How is she far away? She's only walked a few meters," Su Hao chuckled and put his arm around Lin Yingchun's waist.
"What are you doing? So many people are watching," Lin Yingchun was startled and quickly slapped Su Hao's hand away.
"Sorry, it's a habit," Su Hao said this, but there was no apology on his face.
"I can't do anything with you," Lin Yingchun sighed: "Jiang Yuhan should have told you everything that needed to be said. I'm just here to say one thing."
"What?" Su Hao asked curiously.
"Don't look for women tonight!" Lin Yingchun said word by word: "Lest your legs get weak tomorrow."
"Weak legs? Generally speaking, after being with me, only women's legs get weak."
"Stop being a smart aleck, I'm serious. Go to bed early tonight and stay in good condition tomorrow. I'm waiting to see you carry the whole show."
"If I carry the whole show, will I get a reward?" Su Hao asked expectantly.
"Of course," Lin Yingchun's lips curved upwards: "You can do whatever you want."
"Really?" Su Hao's eyes lit up: "Then I'll go all out tomorrow."
"Mhm, don't be nervous, I'll be watching you from the audience," Lin Yingchun leaned in and kissed Su Hao's cheek, then quickly left, pinching Su Hao's neck as she went.
Su Hao was wondering why she left so quickly when he saw Liu Xiaoran walking over with her hands behind her back, and in the distance, Lin Jiayu was looking this way.
On the other side, Li Shuxin also seemed to be looking over.
Once you have too many girlfriends, even giving blessings requires a queue. I am truly a great sinner.
Su Hao muttered to himself and began to comfort them one by one.