The people currently living at home were Wang Xinyi, Yin Zhirou, Ishihara Satomi, Li Yingzi, Zhao Xuan, Sheng Xue, and Lin Yun'er, along with Reba, who had already returned from her hometown.
Adding the little girl Zhao Xiaoxiao and Jiang Siming himself, the household was truly lively. There were ten people in all.
Chi Zheng often came over, but her parents temporarily refused to let her live outside, so she always came to play during the day and went home at night.
Jiang Lan would be graduating and coming over soon as well, along with Dai Dai and Tuan Tuan. Thinking about it, Jiang Siming's days were truly blissful.
That night, the women, who had been longing for him, were summoned one after another by Jiang Siming knocking on their doors. Then they willingly let him "have his way" with them.
In the end, Jiang Siming hugged Xinyi and planned to go to sleep, but Xinyi began tickling his chest.
"Senior Brother."
"Hm? You're not 'full' yet? Then shall we continue?" Jiang Siming thought he still had enough energy to keep fighting.
It was no exaggeration to say that after learning the Yin Yang Cultivation Technique, Jiang Siming had become a perpetual-motion machine. He had no idea what kidney deficiency even was.
Wang Xinyi blushed and hurriedly shook her head. "No, it's not that. I wanted to ask... would you..."
"Would I what?" Jiang Siming asked, puzzled.
"Would you dislike me because my breasts are small?" Wang Xinyi said, embarrassedly looking down at her chest.
She was a B cup. Strictly speaking, that wasn't particularly small, but the thing about this was that comparisons were the real danger.
Most of the women in the house were larger than her. The biggest was Zhao Xuan, with a terrifying E cup.
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