Three Women, One Play!

Boom--!!!

Last night's fragmented memories, like a flood bursting its banks, mixed with the lingering pain of a hangover, violently assaulted Lin Xia's senses!

Bibi Dong's desperate tearful eyes, Qian Renxue's empty and collapsing gaze... her own soul-wrenching confession and promises... then endless strong liquor... Hu Liena, Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling... pouring out their hearts... making promises... getting drunk... and then... and then there was only pure emptiness!

"What... what did I do?!"

A terrifying thought pierced his heart like Icicle Spear, instantly chilling his blood and soaking his temples with cold sweat.

The situation with the teacher and Sister Xue'er is already in the Abyss hell, and they are being condemned by everyone!

He hadn't even found that so-called third path, hadn't even had time to appease anyone, and now... now he was actually sleeping with three girls—three friends with special identities, all deeply devoted to him?!

And judging from this situation, I'm... not even dressed yet?!

A tremendous sense of panic and overwhelming self-blame instantly gripped him.

He was like a prisoner nailed to a pillar of shame, not daring to move a fingertip, for fear of waking anyone around him and pushing the situation to an even more irreparable point.

What to do? What to do?!

What inhuman things did I do while I was drunk?!

This is like rubbing salt into the wounds of the teacher and Sister Xue'er, and it completely betrays the trust of these three girls!

Hu Liena is a candidate for Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, Dugu Yan is Dugu Bo's granddaughter, and Ye Lingling is the successor of the Nine Heart Begonia! How could they... how could they...

Lin Xia's face turned deathly pale instantly, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

The immense pressure gave him a splitting headache and made his stomach churn, almost causing him to vomit.

He carefully, with all his might, tried to pull his arm out of Hu Liena's arms, his movements as light as a feather.

The slightest movement was like a pebble thrown into a calm lake.

"Um..."

Hu Liena let out a lazy, soft nasal sound, her long eyelashes fluttered a few times, and she slowly opened her charming fox eyes.

She seemed a little dazed, blinking her eyes unfocused before finally settling on Lin Xia's handsome face, which was so close to hers, filled with panic, guilt, and deathly pallor.

Immediately afterward, Dugu Yan frowned, her leg resting on Lin Xia's stomach shifted in dissatisfaction, and her dark green eyes opened with a mixture of sleepiness and wildness.

Ye Lingling's long eyelashes trembled, like the wings of a startled butterfly opening. Her clear and cold eyes first flashed with a hint of confusion, then she felt the firm and warm skin on her cheek and instantly realized something. Her cool face was visibly flushed with a thin layer of blush.

Three pairs of eyes, each with varying degrees of drowsiness and just-awakened consciousness, all fell on Lin Xia stood as stiff as a stone statue. The air seemed to freeze.

Lin Xia's breath caught in her throat, as if an invisible hand was gripping her throat tightly, preventing her from uttering a single word.

He looked at the three women, his eyes filled with helplessness, guilt, and deep fear, like a sinner awaiting judgment.

Hu Liena, Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling exchanged glances for a fleeting moment in mid-air.

The vows Lin Xia made while drunk last night still echoed in my ears, and that ambition to "get what you want" and the tacit understanding of our alliance were instantly put into action.

A sly glint flashed in Hu Liena's eyes, quickly replaced by a deliberately amplified languor and a hint of barely Frisk "resentment."

Instead of loosening her grip on Lin Xia's waist, she tightened her arms around him, burying her face Flaaffy in the crook of his neck, and complaining in a muffled voice:

"Ugh... What's all the noise about... It's not even dawn yet..."

Her voice was hoarse from just waking up and carried a hint of coquettishness.

Dugu Yan's reaction was even more direct and bold.

Instead of pulling her leg back from Lin Xia's abdomen, she deliberately rubbed it against him, feeling the firm outline of his abdominal muscles. A roguish smile, both aggressive and slightly "tired," curled at the corner of her mouth.

She raised her eyes, her dark green pupils Lock-On Lin Xia's flustered gaze, her tone carrying a hint of teasing and a strong sense of "reminiscence".

"Oh, you're awake? Holy Son Lin, I never would have guessed... tsk tsk tsk..."

She deliberately dragged out the last syllable, looking Lin Xia up and down, her eyes burning as if admiring her spoils, or perhaps silently accusing her.

"Yesterday... that was really something, wow... it must have been quite a hassle..."

The way she emphasized the word "amazing" was particularly meaningful, and combined with the "unforgettable" yet "unbearable" expression on her face, it left much to the imagination.

Ye Lingling didn't speak, but her body stiffened slightly. She seemed to want to get up from Lin Xia, but her movements carried an extremely subtle, deliberately slowed "effort."

When her gaze inadvertently swept across the edge of the brocade quilt and landed on the exposed skin of Lin Xia's slender waist, she seemed to see something, and her cool eyes suddenly narrowed!

Her fingertips unconsciously gripped the thin blanket beneath her, her knuckles turning slightly white.

Immediately, she lowered her eyes quickly, her long, silvery-white eyelashes trembling violently like injured butterfly wings, and the blush on her cheeks spread rapidly to her ears and neck.

She pressed her lips together, and an indescribable emotion, a mixture of shyness, pain, and even a hint of grievance, flowed silently from her slightly furrowed brow and tightly pursed lips, more impactful than any words.

Following Ye Lingling's gaze, Dugu Yan also glanced at Lin Xia's lower side, near her hip bone—there seemed to be several faint, ambiguous red scratch marks there!

Although it was very light, it was still clearly visible on Lin Xia's wheat-colored skin!

Dugu Yan's pupils dilated for a moment, then her smile became even more "meaningful." She even stuck out her tongue and licked her slightly dry lips, as if savoring something, her eyes filled with aggression.

"Hey, Lin Xia, you haven't forgotten all the mess you made last night, have you?"

As she spoke, she gestured with her eyes to Lin Xia's waist and... the area under the blanket.

Hu Liena lifted her face from Lin Xia's neck at the opportune moment, her fox-like eyes shimmering with a heavy "exhaustion" and a hint of barely Frisk "embarrassment and annoyance." She glared at Lin Xia reproachfully, her voice weak and hoarse.

"Exactly... yesterday... he was like Ferocious Beast in heat... he really... tormented us..."

She seemed to want to raise her hand to punch Lin Xia, but her arm fell limply halfway down, as if she had been drained of even the strength to lift a finger, leaving only the word "tired" that left much to the imagination.

Lin Xia's already pale face instantly lost all color!

My mind went completely blank, as if I had been struck by countless thunderbolts at the same time!

Scratches on the side of my waist!

Dugu Yan's lip-licking gesture and "the good deed she did!"

Ye Lingling's silent yet powerful expression of grievance and pain!

Hu Liena's accusations of being a "Ferocious Beast" and "having a terrible time"!

All of this points to a conclusion that Lin Xia fears most and finds most unacceptable—that while drunk, he not only shared a bed with three women, but also... and he actually did something irreversible! He committed a beastly act against all three of them!