Chapter 210: Chapter 56 Sun Dasheng: Don’t be afraid, Uncle will check on you _3
"Oh!" Lu Qingyun obediently walked in.
Not long after, sounds started emanating from the room again.
"Pfft! What’s this about the three of us competing to see who can last for the most rounds?" Xiang Yiren complained. Among the three of them, her stamina seemed to be the worst. Wasn’t this just setting her up to lose?
"Actually, Sister Yiren, it’s related to stamina, but that’s not all there is to it. As long as you can reach your peak quickly, you can win too." Jiang Ziyan spoke in riddles, but Xiang Yiren understood her meaning.
She glanced disdainfully at Jiang Ziyan, then slapped her butt. "You have better endurance than me, and you’re more sensitive, so you reach your peak faster. How could I ever win against you?"
"Oh, listen to you, playing innocent when you have all the advantages."
Jiang Ziyan absorbed the playful jab and just giggled. "My body is a gift from my parents; I can’t control it. How was I supposed to know I’d be so sensitive?"
After they chatted for a while, Lu Qingyun came out.
Jiang Ziyan wrapped an arm around Sister Yiren’s neck and laughed, "Looks like Qing Yun is going to lose to you. She took so long for just one round."
Xiang Yiren laughed and gave her large chest a squeeze, then walked inside.
"Qing Yun, how was it?" Jiang Ziyan passed her a cup of tea to replenish her lost fluids.
"How was what?" Lu Qingyun was puzzled.
"I mean the yoga you’ve been practicing with me lately. Did it help in bed?"
Hearing her old classmate and best friend speak so bluntly, the tips of Lu Qingyun’s ears flushed red. After taking a sip of water, as if recalling something, she said in an uncertain tone, "I think it might have helped a little?"
"So it hasn’t had much effect yet," Jiang Ziyan stated affirmatively.
Lu Qingyun was curious as to why she was so sure.
"Silly girl, once you get good at it, the effect is immediate. It’s like you can take flight! There’s no way you wouldn’t feel it."
Really? Is yoga that amazing? she wondered, somewhat skeptical.
"From your expression, you still don’t believe me. Do you know what yoga was originally created for?" Jiang Ziyan asked.
"For what?" she asked. She truly didn’t know.
"It was for that thing between men and women," Jiang Ziyan said.
Lu Qingyun had a sudden realization. No wonder yoga has so many mortifying poses.
Before long, Xiang Yiren came out looking completely satisfied and gestured for Jiang Ziyan, signaling it was her turn.
As expected, Jiang Ziyan seized the championship in the competition. Xiang Yiren achieved the admirable result of runner-up. Lu Qingyun, not to be outdone, secured the third-place medal. All three women gained something.
Only their tireless workhorse, Sun Dasheng, lay exhausted on the bed, being attended to by the three of them. One knelt massaging his thighs, one sat on his back rubbing his shoulders, and the last knelt at the front massaging his head.
"Hehe... It’s the first time I’ve seen Brother Sun like this," Jiang Ziyan laughed while massaging his shoulders to loosen them up.
Xiang Yiren, who was massaging his head, scoffed, "Look at the state of him. Let’s see if he dares to suggest another competition in the future."
Lu Qingyun, who was massaging his legs, asked with curiosity, "Before I came along, wasn’t Brother Sun tired from handling just the two of you?"
Her question left the two older girls speechless. Such a pretty mouth, yet she doesn’t know when to keep it shut.
Realizing she might have said something wrong, Lu Qingyun stopped talking and focused on massaging his legs intently. However, seeing that Sun Dasheng hadn’t woken up despite the three of them fussing over him, she grew concerned and asked, "Is Brother Sun alright?"
Xiang Yiren kept her head down, focused on the massage. "Don’t worry, his breathing is even. That just means he’s sound asleep."
"That’s right. Brother Sun hasn’t been home for so many days. He must have been exhausted from working so hard outside. Why else would he be sleeping so deeply today?" Jiang Ziyan chimed in.
"Who knows what he’s been busy with? Busy with work, or busy in the beds of those vixens?"
Jiang Ziyan stifled a giggle.
Lu Qingyun, however, was clueless but impressed. She felt that Sister Yiren was usually very nice to her and kind to everyone, so why was she so harsh toward Brother Sun today? Even though Sister Yiren had hinted, both openly and covertly, that Brother Sun had other women, she didn’t really believe it. He could barely handle the three of them at home; how could he possibly have the energy to find others?
Her mind wandered, and without realizing it, her massage strayed from his leg down to his foot. Sun Dasheng, it turned out, was very ticklish on the soles of his feet.
That woke him up.
Jiang Ziyan was the first to realize he was awake. As she massaged his shoulders, she suddenly felt two large, mischievous hands groping her butt. At first, she thought it was Lu Qingyun playing a prank from behind, but then she remembered Lu Qingyun’s hands weren’t that large. She knew at once that the man beneath her had woken up. However, she didn’t alert the other two girls, deciding to let them experience the man’s wicked sense of humor for themselves.
Lu Qingyun, who was massaging his foot, was the second to realize he was awake. As she worked, she suddenly found her hands were empty. Looking down, she saw that the foot she had been massaging was now pressing firmly against her chest, naughtily making its presence known. Her face flushed red, but she too chose to remain silent, a silent accomplice.
Jiang Ziyan, whose butt was being kneaded relentlessly, could no longer stand it. "Sister Yiren," she said, "Why don’t you come sit here and take over? I need to use the bathroom."
Xiang Yiren chuckled and tapped Jiang Ziyan’s forehead with a finger. "You little slicker. You want me to take your place and get taken advantage of by that scoundrel, don’t you?"
"Ah! Sister Yiren, you knew?" Jiang Ziyan asked, embarrassed that her little scheme had been exposed on the spot.
"It’s not just me. Qing Yun behind you knows too. You two are really good sisters, aren’t you? So in sync, both pretending not to know, just to trick me, huh?"
Jiang Ziyan looked back at Lu Qingyun, who gave a slight nod.
She covered her face, speechless for a moment. Then, curiosity getting the better of her, she asked, "Sister Yiren, how did you know Brother Sun was awake?"