Absurd!
This is just too absurd!
Yesterday, when the women insisted he neither dispel the effects of alcohol nor use his physique to suppress it, and then frantically poured wine into him, he should have suspected a plot. Yet he never imagined that, after he got drunk, they would actually...
Looking at the six beautiful women sprawled across the big bed, Ian Song couldn't help but smile bitterly.
What the heck is this?
Why are Chloe Snow and Shelly Song here too?
He'd always treated them like little sisters, never having any improper thoughts.
For a moment, he couldn't help but think of a saying: I treat you as sisters, but you want to sleep with me!
As for Rosie Ning, he never had any intention of touching her either.
He never expected to end up with her too.
Then there was Bella Bai—he'd always treated her as just a maid, but in the end, she too climbed into his bed.
As for Muse and Winnie, he wasn't surprised—they'd always been scheming to get into his bed. Last night, they simply got what they'd been after.
Whose dumb idea was this, anyway?
Ian Song gritted his teeth. "They're getting bolder and bolder—even daring to plot against me now! Do they even respect the head of the household anymore?"
With that thought, Ian stomped out of bed and stormed out of the room, determined to find the culprit.
He went to Susie's place first, since Susie was soft-hearted and couldn't hide secrets.
Greetings, sir!
Seeing Ian arrive, Susie's two maids hurriedly bowed.
What is your mistress doing? Ian asked.
Reporting, sir: Mistress is in closed-door cultivation! one maid replied.
Closed-door cultivation? More like guilty conscience!
Ian turned and left, visiting each one by one, but every time the maid at the door told him their mistress was in seclusion.
Clearly, they all took part in last night's plot, and now they're afraid I'll settle scores, so they're all using 'closed-door cultivation' as an excuse!
After being repeatedly rebuffed, Ian finally calmed down. This time, the women's actions may have been a bit much, but maybe they were thinking of his best interests. He carried too many secrets—any one of them leaking out could cause a huge uproar and bring disaster.
So, to keep those secrets safe, the best way is to make all the women at his side truly his people—only then would they be absolutely loyal.
Thinking of it that way, Ian realized he was being a bit hypocritical—he'd clearly gotten a huge 'advantage,' yet was acting like he'd suffered a loss.
Forget it, I'll let them off this time!
With his anger gone, Ian returned to the room and found the six women still sound asleep.
He'd been so drunk last night that he'd lost all restraint—even six women together couldn't withstand the onslaught of his powerful body, especially since they'd all just lost their virginity and were even less able to bear it.
After waiting in the room for several hours, Bella Bai was the first to wake up.