Never Separated

The next day. Morning sunlight streamed in through the small window like countless golden arrows.

Natasha slowly opened her eyes, her throat dry. She grabbed a can of beer and gulped down a couple of mouthfuls to clear her head. The first thing she saw was a scene of utter disarray. Four people, completely naked, were entangled together. Yang Xuan's hands were on Zhang Mengmeng's ample chest, and one was still on Natasha herself. There were even traces of blood on the sofa.

Natasha was instantly stunned, and tears began to fall from her beautiful face. Unfortunately, Yang Xuan was sleeping so soundly he didn't notice anything.

At this moment, Zhang Mengmeng and Xu Qing also woke up, alerted by the muffled sobs. Seeing Natasha in tears, they were at a loss for what to do.

Xu Qing tried to stand up to apologize to Natasha and explain what had happened. However, it was her first time, and coupled with the unrestrained indulgence of the previous night, the pain caused Xu Qing to collapse back onto the floor.

Although Natasha was heartbroken and upset, the three of them were as close as sisters. Instinctively, she rushed over to help Xu Qing up.

Xu Qing, frightened and worried, felt a wave of grievance. She hugged Natasha and cried softly, "Natasha, I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry. I really didn't mean to. I got blackout drunk yesterday."

Natasha didn't know what to say either. She held Xu Qing, hoping they could comfort each other. After a while, they walked over and hugged Zhang Mengmeng, whose eyes were already red.

Natasha looked at Xu Qing and Zhang Mengmeng and asked, "Do you two have any plans?"

"Natasha, I didn't mean for this to happen, but yesterday, after drinking, I didn't know anything anymore. I'm so sorry." Zhang Mengmeng was completely disoriented and incoherent.

Natasha thought for a moment and asked, "Are you two still in pain?"

Only then did Xu Qing and Zhang Mengmeng react. A burning pain in their lower bodies reminded them of the previous night's frenzy.

Zhang Mengmeng touched her aching lower body and said with a blush, "Natasha, is Yang Xuan always this… intense? Can you handle it? I feel like my whole body has fallen apart."

"This isn't a solution either. How about we let Yang Xuan sleep here? He's sleeping so soundly, snoring away. We can go to the guest room next door to discuss what to do next," Xu Qing suggested.

Natasha, wrapped in a blanket, walked out of the room and was startled to see the sleeping staff member at the door.

"Ahem." Natasha cleared her throat.

The two staff members immediately woke up, their eyes still blurry. "Hello, is there anything we can help you with?"

Natasha forced herself to remain calm. "I don't care what you saw or heard yesterday. In short, you cannot spread anything you saw or heard in the villa yesterday. This is for your hard work last night. You can leave now." Natasha transferred money directly to them via her phone, giving each of them 2000. The two staff members left with surprised expressions. Anyone could tell this was hush money.

Natasha, with a princess carry, brought Xu Qing and Zhang Mengmeng to the guest room next door.

The three pairs of eyes looked at each other. Zhang Mengmeng, unable to stand the oppressive atmosphere, spoke first. "We've known each other since we were studying together, through our Master's degrees, living together, and starting our businesses. We've known each other for almost ten years. Natasha, this has already happened. What do you think we should do? I hope we don't break our sisterly bond. I only have you two." As she spoke, tears began to stream down Zhang Mengmeng's face again.

Xu Qing couldn't bear to see it and hugged Zhang Mengmeng tightly, causing her to cry even harder.

Both Xu Qing and Zhang Mengmeng had grown up in boarding schools. Their parents were too busy with work to pay much attention to their lives, only satisfying their material needs. While studying abroad in Russia, the three girls, who had similar experiences, gradually found an inseparable emotional support in each other.

After her sadness subsided, Natasha seemed to regain some of her usual carefree personality. "I have a suggestion. If you're happy with it, we can all live together."

"Natasha, are you crazy? That's impossible in Hua country. Sure, many rich people have mistresses or even more, but it's always kept secret. How can the legal wife live with them?" Xu Qing was dumbfounded. Zhang Mengmeng also nodded her head in disbelief.

"Do you know the male-to-female ratio in Hua country? It's about 52% male and 48% female. But do you know the male-to-female ratio in Russia? It's a terrifying 45% male and 55% female. Scary, right? That's why Russia has monogamy, but many live in polygamous relationships, and the government doesn't interfere. If they interfered, the population would decline even further each year. And if we live together, we'll never be separated," Natasha said, walking over and hugging her two best friends.

"Actually, you don't need to feel guilty. To be honest, I can't handle him alone. He's too intense," Natasha shrugged.

Zhang Mengmeng looked at Xu Qing with a blush. "What do you think? I actually kind of like Yang Xuan. He's humorous, charming, and responsible. Most importantly, I won't have to be separated from you two."

"If you've both decided, then let's do it," Xu Qing, usually aloof, showed a rare expression of embarrassment.

"Natasha, where are you? My head is killing me. Do you have any water? Pour me a glass? I'm never drinking again." Yang Xuan groaned in frustration, clutching his head.

He circulated his Inner Force within his body, and the alcohol dissipated instantly. Then, using his Bloodline Power, he began to vibrate, and in a flash, he had recovered ninety percent. Only his head still ached terribly.

"Coming, coming, wait a minute." Natasha called back loudly.

"You two can't wear clothes. It's too easy on Yang Xuan. We need to scare him a little," Natasha said to Xu Qing and Zhang Mengmeng.

"What do you want to do? Don't mess around," Zhang Mengmeng said fearfully. Before she could finish, Natasha had already run out.

She poured Yang Xuan a glass of water, which he drank in one gulp. "What's wrong? You look upset. I won't drink next time, it feels awful. Phew, I'm finally alive again."

"What did you do yesterday?" Natasha asked stiffly.

Yang Xuan blinked. "What are you talking about? I don't remember." Yang Xuan looked bewildered.

"Come with me." Natasha pulled Yang Xuan along without explanation.

"Natasha, wait! Ouch, my pants!" Yang Xuan was dragged outside by Natasha, not even wearing pants.

The two of them stumbled into the adjacent room.

"Oh, I didn't see anything." Upon seeing the two women on the bed, Yang Xuan immediately covered his eyes with his hands and his other hand over his private parts. "Natasha, what's wrong?"

Natasha slapped Yang Xuan's hands away. Yang Xuan stared blankly at the two women on the bed. "Natasha, what does this mean?"

"How dare you ask? You did this to Xu Qing and Zhang Mengmeng yesterday. Look, they're all bruised and have hickeys. It was their first time, and you still went at it for so long. They can't even get out of bed today."