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Chapter 440 This Is What True Friends Are Made Of

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"He's exactly the guy you described—'a soulful, unremarkable one!' Chen Yue and Su Wu said it in unison, both pointing at Qin Feng with their right index fingers. More people gathered around the e-book reading area, having just watched the handsome men passionately kissing several beautiful women moments ago—how could they suddenly be called 'soulful and unremarkable'? This is precisely what happens when you juggle multiple relationships—fair enough, many people felt deeply resentful. After all, they had been complaining for so long—how could he have managed to personally connect with so many beautiful women? Qin, the young lord, shrugged. Though he always believed the term 'soulful and unremarkable' was actually a compliment, meant to praise him, he felt a bit embarrassed to say it aloud in front of so many people. The two women then looked at each other and asked together, "Is this really true?" Su Wu nodded first, sighed, "Back then, when we were on the phone, we should have mentioned the name of that 'soulful and unremarkable' person." "Yes, I regret it deeply," Chen Yue replied. The two close friends always talk about only two topics whenever they call: one is complaining about their own misfortunes, and the other is criticizing someone dull and unremarkable—never once have they mentioned Qin Feng's name. "Yueyue, you're going to be finished soon," Su Wu could already foresee the outcome of her friend's fate. "Little Wu, you're already finished—before me," Chen Yue countered firmly. Only then did they truly understand what it meant to be fate-bound. Qin, the young lord, managed a polite smile and said, "The two of you, what's on your minds? Why don't we talk at home? Or shall we go now? I'm already hungry—I know you are too, Wu. Let's go home!" Chen Yue suddenly stepped in front of him, with a meaningful tone, saying, "You weren't going to kiss me, were you? Everyone else has already been kissed—leaving me alone wouldn't be quite right." Qin was first taken aback, then quite roughly embraced her and kissed her. Since you've made the request, he'd certainly have to make it even more satisfying. So this wasn't just a kiss—it was a full, undeniably wet one. Many people around were deeply disappointed, having hoped for a dramatic scene, only to find that not a single fight broke out, and instead, the young man successfully kissed the last beautiful woman. What on earth is going on? He rolled his eyes, settled comfortably into the front seat, reached out, and pulled Shu, the policewoman, over so she could sit on his lap, and smiled cheerfully, saying, "Who says we don't have enough room? There are clearly eight seats—none of them used up, heh!" Shu immediately collapsed into his arms, enjoying her special attention right in front of all her sisters—of course, she was delighted. Qin, the young noble, still seemed enchanted, then pulled in Lin, the beautiful lady, and embraced her, left and right, thoroughly happy. The spacious leather seats comfortably accommodated three people without any sense of crowding. Not long after, the car stopped smoothly at the doorstep. As soon as they stepped inside, Huang, the little one, immediately called to say her sisters wouldn't let her take a leave of absence; otherwise, she would have definitely gone to the airport to meet them. The meals had been prepared an hour earlier and only needed to be heated in the microwave before serving. To welcome him, Mei Hui specially opened two bottles of red wine. The combined effect of the alcohol and the warm room temperature turned the girls' faces rosy, so vivid that one couldn't help but want to bite into them. While enjoying the feeding service from Fang Fang and Lin Caiwei, he reached into Zhou Muzhi's skirt and began to make things messy, quickly turning her garden into a muddy mess. Mei Hui and Fang Fang hurried to fill their stomachs as quickly as possible, taking care of the aftermath, while Shu Jing, the police officer, cleared the floor. Chen Yue and Su Wu, close friends, had plenty to talk about, and Qin Feng carried the idle Zhou Xiaoniu straight up to the second floor. Within less than three minutes, Zhou Muzhi's high-pitched cries echoed throughout the room. After securing her, Shu Jing took the stage, followed by Lin Caiwei, and finally, Mei Hui and Fang Fang joined in—creating a scene of one dragon fighting two phoenixes. The cries and the creaking of the large bed blended into a unique melody. In the garden on the third floor, Su Wu, sipping her coffee, heard a few odd sounds and asked, "Yueyue, what's that noise?" The beautiful counselor blushed and huffed, "What else could it be? That dull guy bothering the girls—ever since we've sat down here, it's been going on. Now you're just hearing it?" Su, the lady, set down her cup and stroked her chin, saying, "Honestly, his certain abilities are quite impressive. That's good—this way, the girls won't all have to be single and lonely together. Haha!" Chen Yue looked down her nose at her, saying, "Don't you have the slightest objection to his behavior?" Su shrugged, "Why should I object? The more capable someone is, the more work they should do. If he can satisfy the needs of several girls at once, then he should naturally have several girls—what's wrong with that?" Chen Yue held her head, looking deeply distressed, and said, "You're utterly beyond redemption. I am too. The old master's temper hasn't cooled down at all these days—he's constantly blinking with red eyes around campus. Besides having settled down with Qin Feng, I really don't have any other choice!" "Su Wu continued, "Following him has another great advantage—you can cultivate your spiritual abilities. I've always felt my progress is rapid, yet when compared to my sisters, I still fall far short. From now on, I must work harder. As for you, you've still been a commoner all this time. It's as if you're guarding a vast treasure vault yet have no idea how to use the wealth inside. Don't you find that rather pitiful?" Chen Yue shook her head and said, "I don't see it that way. Perhaps I still hold onto some idealized expectations about a one-on-one romantic relationship." Su Wu said earnestly, "That's exactly where you're mistaken. As a woman, who wouldn't long for everlasting youth and an endless lifespan? You're clearly suffering from the intellectual influence of the old scholar—your mindset needs a change." Chen Yue smiled gently, "Don't worry. We'll become sisters. Otherwise, I wouldn't be staying here forever!" "Indeed. I'll go call Qin Feng now and have him turn you into a mature, full-fledged wife!" "Hmm."