Jiang Wei stayed in Wang Xiaoqiang's villa for the past few days.

The two were inseparable, their affection exceptional.

Watching River City's foremost beauty and talented woman cling to him like a little wife all day, cooking for him with her pale writing hands during the day, washing his clothes with her piano-playing fingers, at night, singing songs for him with her singing lips, and dancing for him with her graceful dancing figure, Wang Xiaoqiang felt an immense sense of achievement, very happy!

That day, Jiang Wei's uncle's health had greatly improved after the second session of electro-acupuncture with Wang Xiaoqiang, and he seemed very spirited, becoming much cheerier. He now held Wang Xiaoqiang in high regard, always encouraging Jiang Wei in private to actively pursue Wang Xiaoqiang. Jiang Wei had already given herself to Wang Xiaoqiang but found it difficult to express this to her uncle. She could only nod shyly in embarrassment, indicating she would try her best and not let go of such an outstanding boy. That evening, after Wang Xiaoqiang agreed to Hu Xue Ren's dinner invitation, the three of them went to Manyuanxiang Grand Hotel for a meal, and after a satisfying meal, Wang Xiaoqiang took Jiang Wei back to the villa. Suddenly, Wang Xiaoqiang's phone rang.

Wang Xiaoqiang picked up his phone and saw it was a call from Xu Jiyue; he muttered to himself that this wasn't good and immediately hung up. But just as he did, not two seconds later, the phone rang again. The caller, naturally, was still Xu Jiyue.

Getting a call so late, Wang Xiaoqiang thought with his fingers and could figure out why Xu Jiyue was calling!

These two women, one a fashionable flight attendant, the other an artist from River City. Neither were frivolous women; both held themselves in high regard. They couldn't stand the slightest wrong, and besides, these two women were good friends. Although they were both now his, Jiang Feng's women, naturally, neither wanted Wang Xiaoqiang to have other women.

But in fact, Wang Xiaoqiang had more than just these two; there was a whole bunch of...

Now, the most pressing issue was how to handle Xu Jiyue's call. Struggling with the situation, he saw Jiang Wei's gaze, very sensitively turned towards him. Wang Xiaoqiang had no choice but to press the hang-up button again.

Unexpectedly...

After three seconds, the phone's ring sounded twice more—it was a text message.

Thinking with his toes, he could guess—it must be from Xu Jiyue.

Opening it, sure enough, it was from Dean Bai. But the content of the message shocked Wang Xiaoqiang!

The content of the message was—

I'm right at your villa's front door now. If you don't come to open the door within five minutes, I'm going to crash to my death right here!

...

Damn it! What does this mean? To verify the truth of the text message, Wang Xiaoqiang activated his Divine Sense. Scanning outward, indeed, Xu Jiyue appeared in the Divine Sense vision, standing right in front of the villa door. In her hands, she held the same porcelain bowl from last time when she brought him black chicken soup, evidently bringing him more delicious nourishing soup!

But just glancing at Xu Jiyue's face, full of anger, Wang Xiaoqiang's heart sank. Could it be that Xu Jiyue had discovered his relationship with Jiang Wei?

To verify this fact, he replied to the text: I have guests at home tonight, I can't keep you company! The reply came back quickly:

I know there's another girl inside, and I know her name is Jiang Wei, the female writer from River City. I've even read her books. I saw you both embracing as you entered the villa; no need for explanations, I understand everything. It's all because of that little Fox Demon seducing you. Open the door, we need to talk this out face to face!

...

Seeing this message, Wang Xiaoqiang felt even less able to open the door. Damn it, once these two women meet, no matter how good friends they are, they're bound to fight.

What to do? What to do? What to do?

Wang Xiaoqiang racked his brains, thinking, thinking, thinking...

There was no better solution; if he didn't open the door in five minutes, with Xu Jiyue's temperament, she would definitely crash to her death at his door.

No way!

Wang Xiaoqiang leaped out of bed, not caring about Jiang Wei's surprised expression, quickly put on a pair of pants, and went downstairs to open the door.

Although Wang Xiaoqiang was a bit of a "romantic" with many women, besides the bad women and his adversaries, he loved each of the others and would take responsibility for them all. In fact, he had already sketched out a blueprint in his mind to support all these women, allowing them to bear children for him—after all, he wasn't short of money.

As Wang Xiaoqiang went downstairs, he thought and thought as he moved.

When he reached the living room on the first floor, he suddenly thought of a perfect strategy!

This matter could not tolerate the slightest delay. Upon thinking of this, he immediately thought of using his Divine Sense to disrupt the thinking of the two women. It was akin to "brainwashing," instilling into these two women knowledge of ancient feudal male superiority and the concept of polygamy, getting them to accept the fact of two women serving one husband.

Just then, he heard a banging noise—it was the sound of someone using their head to hit the door. His heart sank. He instantly realized that five minutes had passed, and the fiery Xu Jiyue had begun to use her head to bang on the door.

In this critical moment, Wang Xiaoqiang's will surged, and he immediately enveloped Xu Jiyue outside the door with his Divine Sense, taking control of her body.

The next moment...

The sound of banging against the door stopped.

Wang Xiaoqiang smirked in self-satisfaction, then directly opened the door to see Xu Jiyue's face no longer filled with anger. Instead, it was replaced by a sense of submission, a countenance of resignation. Now, she was not only Wang Xiaoqiang's woman but also a kind who would listen and submit to his commands.

Completely under Wang Xiaoqiang's control, she wouldn't dare go west if he told her to go east,

"Come in, be good!"

Wang Xiaoqiang's tone was both cajoling and commanding. In any case, upon hearing these words, Xu Jiyue obediently walked in, standing in front of Wang Xiaoqiang with deference.

Now, feeling the superiority and authority of a slave master, Wang Xiaoqiang reveled in self-satisfaction when suddenly he heard footsteps coming from upstairs.

It was Jiang Wei coming downstairs.

Wang Xiaoqiang's heart sank, and just then, Jiang Wei actually came downstairs, dressed in a bright white silk nightgown, step by step. When she saw Wang Xiaoqiang and Xu Jiyue standing inside the door, her face immediately showed surprise, annoyance, and a bit of embarrassment...

In contrast, Xu Jiyue showed no anger upon seeing Jiang Wei, instead greeting her warmly with a smile.

Jiang Wei was utterly bewildered. Just as she pointed at Xu Jiyue, ready to question Wang Xiaoqiang, he immediately released his Divine Sense, covering Jiang Wei and brainwashed her with ancient feudal ideology, making her accept the idea of serving Wang Xiaoqiang alongside another woman.

The next moment...

A strange thing happened. Jiang Wei, who was about to angrily question Wang Xiaoqiang, changed her expression completely, suddenly taking on the demeanor of a compliant little wife. Seeing the man she loved bringing another woman home to sleep, she didn't mind at all. In fact, she seemed quite happy as she stepped down with a smile, saying softly, "Oh, this sister, you're here too..."

Xu Jiyue also adopted the attitude of a virtuous wife, reaching out to hold Jiang Wei's arm affectionately and said, "Little Wei, I'm sorry to trouble you!"

"Oh, no trouble at all... We're all family here. From now on, you and I are sisters. We should get along well, and not make it difficult for Xiaoqiang..."

Their conversation, emotions, actions, were all dominated by Wang Xiaoqiang's will. Just now, he had used his willpower to suggest to them that they are now sisters, close sisters, and must live in harmony to serve him... and not to make him angry!

Under the command of Wang Xiaoqiang's will, these two women, who should have been arguing or even fighting, became as close as sisters, hand in hand, their gazes full of affection as they looked at Wang Xiaoqiang.

Wang Xiaoqiang, engulfed in their gazes, felt exceedingly warm and happy, contentedly thinking to himself that even the emperors of old must not have had such treatment.

Xu Jiyue had come today to be intimate with Wang Xiaoqiang. She had prepared herself at her dressing table, neat and pretty, with every accent perfect, and brought some carefully stewed black-bone chicken soup to see Wang Xiaoqiang.

At that moment, she placed the black-bone chicken soup on the table and said, "Xiaoqiang, come on, I stewed some soup for you, drink it while it's hot..."

Her demeanor was loving and virtuous, just like Wang Xiaoqiang's wife. Wang Xiaoqiang walked over in a relaxed manner and sat down at the table.

Jiang Wei immediately responded understandingly, "Um... I'm going to take a shower..." with that, she walked into the bathroom.

At the table.

Xu Jiyue began to feed Wang Xiaoqiang the black-bone chicken soup.

In the past, Wang Xiaoqiang could never enjoy such a treatment, but now, Xu Jiyue was the one who actively wanted to feed him. As he sipped the fragrant and nourishing soup, he asked, "Did your mom buy this black-bone chicken?"

"Mhm, yes. Listen, this black-bone chicken..." While Wang Xiaoqiang enjoyed the soup, Xu Jiyue started to tell him about the black-bone chicken.

The black-bone chicken is a kind of omnivorous domestic bird. In the United States, it's called the Silkie Bantam. These chickens are small, with tiny heads and short necks. Through evolution and breeding distribution, they are now found in many countries. Not only are their beak, eyes, and feet black, but also their skin, muscles, bones, and most of their internal organs. Due to different farming environments, the characteristics of black-bone chickens also vary. There are those with white feathers and black bones, black feathers and black bones, black bones and black meat, white meat and black bones, etc. The color of black-bone chicken feathers also diversifies with the method of raising them. (To be continued. If you like this work, we welcome you to vote for it at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)

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