The blanket was thrown aside before I could speak, and then a fragrant body wrapped around me from behind—it was Ouyang Qing, back at last. "Hubby, Su Xue is a pervert. If you truly like her, you’ll have to tolerate that side of her."

Su Xue was utterly mortified by Ouyang Qian's sudden appearance. After all, I was still holding her. She turned her face and desperately squeezed further into my embrace, as if trying to burrow into a rat hole.

Ouyang Qing chuckled. "I used to think Su Xue was a real little seductress, even more so than me, but now I realize she dares to do anything when I'm around. Yet, when I’m gone, she’s more proper than anyone. Isn't that perverse? It seems for Su Xue's happiness, she must first be my wife before she can be someone else's husband, hehe."

Since the secret was out, and Ouyang Qian was already next to Su Xue, she quickly poked her head out of my arms. "Little seductress, how can I be as lewd as you? Anything you and Junior Brother got up to before could shake the heavens. Take your first time, for instance—you went at it ten times straight! I doubt even an AV actress could manage that."

Ouyang Qian countered, "Nonsense. Mengmeng showed me a Korean film where one girl handled sixty-eight men in one go. Ten times is nothing! I plan to challenge twenty next time."

Su Xue said, "Why don't you just aim straight for sixty-eight? At worst, your little flower will be so worn out you won't recognize it. Don't worry, you’re Junior Brother's sweetheart; Sister Qingqing won't stand