Chapter 87 The Room Can Hardly Hide Anymore, a Thrilling Night! Women with Different Emotions_1

The moon shone bright, stars sparse—deep into the night.

A woman's voice carried in from outside, calling out.

Luo Yu's movements ceased instantaneously, not daring to make a sound.

The anxiety on Xiaowu's pretty face, suppressed in his arms, intensified; she cared about her image, after all. This was her first time sneaking around, doing something naughty—if someone found out, how embarrassing it would be.

"Master, are you asleep, Yun'er is here to accompany you."

The voice outside was seductively alluring.

Yet Luo Yu's expression turned sour; he truly felt stifled.

Gazing at the tattered stockings that littered the bed and the tempting, soft Xiaowu awaiting his attention, Luo Yu inwardly lamented.

What a sin, why do they all come to me in the dead of night?

If only they had the skill to come on different nights, one by one.

Brother Yu would definitely not refuse, sending you straight to seventh heaven on the spot.

Now it was seriously awkward.

The true dilemma of not being able to dismount the 'rabbit'.

"Master?" Zhu Zhuyun gently knocked on the door.

Xiaowu panicked, biting her lip tightly, whispering in a hushed tone, "Brother Yu, what do we do? She's about to come in."

"Quickly tidy up these clothes and pieces of stockings on the bed."

Luo Yu first urged Xiaowu.

Then, clearing his throat towards the door and feigning tiredness, he said, "I'm exhausted today, you should go back and rest."

"You're not asleep?"

A voice of surprise came from outside the door; Zhu Zhuyun, who was about to leave, now was reluctant to leave.

Luo Yu rejected her, "I'm about to sleep, you go back."

From outside the door came the woman's disappointed voice, "Master, are you growing tired of Yun'er?"

Luo Yu felt a headache coming on, "Telling you to go back to sleep, what does that have to do with whether I am tired of you or not?"

"If you're not tired of Yun'er, then let me in to serve you."

"Was Yun'er not attentive enough when serving you previously?"

"If there's something you're not satisfied with, I can learn, I can change!"

Zhu Zhuyun's strategy played on his sympathies, leaving Luo Yu at a loss for words.

Xiaowu listened intently from the side, her beautiful eyes wide open, cursing inwardly.

Well, well, I may be a silent s, but is this woman blatantly flirtatious???

A sense of crisis welled up in A Wu, who was hidden in the corner beneath the blankets.

With all these young, beautiful girls throwing themselves at their benefactor, she needed to come up with a unique talent to avoid losing favor in the future, right?

Hold on, I shouldn't worry.

Even if I fail alone, there's still Xiaowu.

It's easy to find a pair of sisters, but someone like me is truly rare.

Confidence returned to A Wu's eyes, though she still felt a hint of shyness at the thought of serving a man together with Xiaowu. It seemed okay in her imagination, but the actual act still made her nervous.

"Master, if you don't say anything, I'll take your silence as permission to come in," came the familiar jingling noise of the lock from the door.

"Brother Yu, what do we do? She's really coming in," Xiaowu, clutching the torn pink stockings and exposing her fair, snow-white legs, said with urgency in her delicate face.

Luo Yu responded in a low, urgent whisper, "Under the bed, hide there—quick!"

The door was about to be pushed open in a critical moment.

Xiaowu decisively grabbed the stockings and leaped out of bed; her snow-white knees knelt on the ground, slightly reddened but wholly ignored as she quickly scrambled under the bed to hide.

Luo Yu turned his gaze toward the door.

Zhu Zhuyun wore racy leather shorts that clung to her tight, perky rear, and a black bellyband barely containing her impressive assets, exuding a wild charm.

The woman's eyes lit up seeing Luo Yu's state, and she let out a teasing laugh.

"Master, your mouth says no, but your body seems to be quite honest," she teased.

"All undressed and everything."

"Were you waiting just for Yun'er?"

Luo Yu coughed lightly, "No, it's not like that, I just prefer to sleep naked."

Zhu Zhuyun shook her head, extending her beautiful legs, taking sensual steps forward.

Her red tongue licked her lips.

"Master, if you want to sleep, Yun'er will massage you."

"And if you need special services, Yun'er is willing to keep you company through it all."

Luo Yu hadn't said a word yet, but Zhu Zhuyun had already climbed onto the bed.

To others, Luo Yu might seem like a stranger, but for Zhu Zhuyun.

It was all too familiar territory.

Luo Yu was already frustrated from his interrupted moment with Xiaowu and had been holding back a certain agitation; Zhu Zhuyun's initiative was undoubtedly timely.

But now he hesitated.

A Wu was hiding at the foot of the bed, Xiaowu was hiding under the bed, and he was about to shake the bed with Zhu Zhuyun.

Is that really okay...

Zhu Zhuyun directly grabbed Luo Yu's hand, stretching it towards herself.

She pursed her lips and said, "Master, you see, I seem to have put on weight, you better feel it yourself."

Seduction, blatant seduction!

Luo Yu could bear it... especially with Zhu Zhuyun dressing so hotly...

Zhu Zhuyun was happy to see the flames of desire in the man's eyes.

She had always had a grande affection for men, and now his invincible strength when he thrashed Tang San during the day and his guts when he left Tang Hao speechless with anger, all of these had conquered her heart.

Being alone in bed made her reminisce that cold family of hers.

But being with Luo Yu, she felt an inexplicable sense of security.

A sense of safety that was off the charts.

Compared to the man's power and background, her cold-blooded family was nothing, and probably so was the Star Luo Royal Family.

She no longer cared for appearances, nor did she care whether she was considered a beauty or not.

She just wanted to faithfully follow this man before her, without regret.

"Master~" Zhu Zhuyun suddenly said affectionately.

"Hmm?" Luo Yu was puzzled.

Zhu Zhuyun leaned her face on his shoulder and whispered, "Whatever you want to do, Zhu Yun is at your disposal, only asking that you reserve a place for Zhu Qing in your heart."

Luo Yu shook his head, "Don't overthink it, I won't let down a woman who is truly with me. You don't have to force yourself for my sake, just be yourself."

Zhu Zhuyun trembled slightly, feeling respected by the man.

It was what she had been missing the most.

Zhu Zhuyun's eyes shimmered as she quietly expressed her feelings, "Yun'er is so fortunate to have met you; doing anything for you doesn't feel like a sacrifice to me."

"Save the mushy talk, I prefer concrete actions." Luo Yu waved his hand.

"Knock knock knock!"

There was another knock on the door.

Luo Yu: [Smile].jpg

Xiao Wu and her mother: "???"

Zhu Zhuyun was startled.

From outside the door came Zhu Zhuqing's voice, seeming to contain complex emotions.

"Are you asleep? I need to talk to you."

"What is it?"

"May I come in and talk?"

"This..." Luo Yu scratched his head, wondering what to do.

Zhu Zhuqing's voice was very serious, "I really have something very important to talk to you about."

Zhu Zhuyun, understanding, said, "Master, I'm not in a hurry, let her stay with you since she's here."

Luo Yu rolled his eyes, "Let her in, what if she sees you?"

"Do you think she could accept the three of us?"

Zhu Zhuyun knew the man well, understanding that giving him some freedom would make her more cherished.

"I'll just hide under the bed, carry on with whatever you need to do, don't worry about me, it might even excite you more."

Zhu Zhuyun's clever remark made both of their hearts skip a beat.

Just as Zhu Zhuyun was about to get off the bed and crawl underneath it.

Xiaowu under the bed almost screamed out, covering her mouth with her hand, forgetting she was holding her stockings, and ended up smothering her face with them.

Luo Yu grabbed the woman and shook his head continuously, "No, definitely not under the bed, it's too narrow."

Zhu Zhuyun looked around the room, then smiled, "Then I'll hide in that closet over there."

"Have fun~"

Zhu Zhuyun turned into a shadowy Spiritual Cat and darted into the closet, giving Luo Yu an ambiguous smile and a sexy blown kiss before she closed the closet door.

On the other side, Zhu Zhuqing, wearing tight black leather pants and a leather jacket, reflected the moonlight on her curvaceous, hot figure, and on her pale, youthful face. At this moment, she stood outside the door with mixed feelings, anxious and restless.

"Creak."

The door opened, and a large hand reached out, pulling her in.

"I..." Zhu Zhuqing stumbled into the room and hadn't started speaking.

When she heard heavy breathing, and then felt her body lose its balance as the man lifted her up.

He threw her rudely onto the bed.

Luo Yu's eyes were red, "Whatever it is, it can wait."

"Rip, rip!!!"

Under the bed, Xiaowu couldn't stop scoffing, no longer caring about the stockings issue, as she tightly covered her mouth.

In the closet, Zhu Zhuyun's face turned red with envy and desire.

In the corner of the bed, under the covers, A Wu's eyes were filled with extreme wistfulness.

Like grieving, like yearning, like weeping, like pleading...