Return to the City: The Strongest King
Chapter 538 - 539: Private Conversation

Chapter 538: Chapter 539: Private Conversation

"Yingying, what are you and Dongzi usually like together? Can you tell me about it?" Xiao Yingying asked, her face blushing, but she still asked.

"Dongzi and I..." Xiao Yingying squinted her eyes, and a happy smile immediately appeared on her face, saying, "We can do anything as long as Brother Dongzi is happy. I can do anything for him."

"Can you be more specific?" Miao Qingqing asked, tilting her head to look at Xiao Yingying.

"You know, I can’t really do it with Brother Dongzi, so I can only use my hands, my mouth, to satisfy Brother Dongzi. Men really like this, and maybe it’s not as physically satisfying as the real thing, but it’s mentally fulfilling because it makes Brother Dongzi feel that I would do anything for him, especially when I swallow what Brother Dongzi releases. He always feels extremely satisfied each time."

"Swallow? What do you mean by that?"

"I mean the stuff that comes out," Xiao Yingying said with a giggly smile.

"Oh my God, how disgusting, how can you swallow that, Yingying..." Miao Qingqing grimaced in distaste.

Xiao Yingying immediately said, "Sister Qingqing, it’s all about the mindset. Because you find it disgusting, and men know you will find it disgusting, but you do it anyway, the satisfaction men feel is indescribable."

"I feel so strangely different," Miao Qingqing grimaced.

Xiao Yingying chuckled lightly and said, "When I first got together with Brother Dongzi, it was me who pursued him, so what I do for him isn’t as thrilling to him. But it’s different for you. If you do something like that, I guarantee, Brother Dongzi would be thrilled."

Miao Qingqing shook her head like a bobblehead, saying, "I won’t do it, not even if you kill me."

"Hehe, it really depends on what you’re comfortable with. If you can’t do this, you could try other things like using your chest or taking the top, etc. Overall, you need to let Brother Dongzi know that you are willing to please him, and that would make him very happy."

"Oh... I see, no wonder he says I’m not proactive enough now," Miao Qingqing murmured.

"Hehe, how about I show you some time?" Xiao Yingying asked, wrapping her arms around Miao Qingqing’s waist.

"Demonstration?" Miao Qingqing’s eyes widened in disbelief.

"Yes, a demonstration. I’ll show you how I do it for Brother Dongzi. You could try doing it too," Xiao Yingying suggested.

"Are you serious? Would you really be okay with that?" Miao Qingqing’s mouth twitched.

"What’s there to be embarrassed about? We’re both Brother Dongzi’s women, aren’t we? Didn’t you notice how excited Brother Dongzi was last time we chatted with him on the bed together?" Xiao Yingying pointed out.

Miao Qingqing’s mouth twitched again, saying, "This... Why do I feel like my thinking is completely not on the same wavelength as yours? Am I too conservative?"

"You’re a bit conservative, but that’s not a problem. Just take it slowly, it’s all part of the process. If a girl is too casual, it might not make men appreciate her as much," Xiao Yingying advised.

"All right, I admit, I just can’t keep up with you guys," Miao Qingqing said with another wry smile.

"If you’re not comfortable, then I suggest trying to play games together, the three of us. Even if you’re just watching, it will excite Brother Dongzi," Xiao Yingying proposed.

"That... That’s a big challenge for me," Miao Qingqing sighed.

"Giggle, just pretend you’re watching a little movie."

"Your face is really thick, won’t you feel embarrassed?" Miao Qingqing asked curiously.

"What’s there to be embarrassed about? I’m doing what I love with the person I’m most intimate with."

"But I’m still watching right beside you."

"If you’re watching, it might even excite me more."

"Ah, you two have no shame." Miao Qingqing was really convinced, but deep down, she felt a bit restless. She wasn’t going to do anything herself, just watch. It seemed like it shouldn’t be so hard to accept.

"Hee hee, if you still care about your face when sleeping with a man, that would be so boring."

"Okay, I admit defeat to you." Miao Qingqing genuinely admired Xiao Yingying, especially her singular devotion to pleasing Song Xiaodong, which she could never match.

When Miao Qingqing came out of Xiao Yingying’s room, she happened to run into Song Xiaoru, who paused mid-step, her expression turning to sheer surprise.

Miao Qingqing instantly knew what Song Xiaoru was thinking and immediately felt extremely embarrassed, quickly saying, "Sister Xiaoru, you’re thinking too much. I came over in the morning to chat with Yingying."

"Oh... You startled me. I thought you’ve become that open now. If Yingying could do it, and you could do it, that would be quite unlikely." Song Xiaoru also smiled a bit.

"Sister Xiaoru, do you also think I’m a very conservative person?" Miao Qingqing asked somewhat gloomily.

"What’s the matter? Did something upset you?" Song Xiaoru asked with concern, grabbing Miao Qingqing’s hand.

"It’s nothing, just Dongzi today said I wasn’t taking initiative, and it made me feel really confused, so I went to talk to Yingying."

Song Xiaoru spat, "That stinker, always having so many demands. You don’t need to care about that, everyone has a different personality. You are just like this, why should you try to be like someone else?"

"It’s not that, I just always feel like I owe Dongzi something in that aspect."

"What is there to owe? You even agreed to let Yingying be with him. If he can’t get satisfaction from you, Yingying can satisfy him. You don’t need to worry about it."

"Oh..." Miao Qingqing was truly at a loss about whom to listen to now.

Song Xiaodong had no idea that his casual comment had thrown Miao Qingqing into such confusion. After returning from his morning run, he ate something and then rushed anxiously to the hospital.

Now that he had his hands on some good stuff, Song Xiaodong naturally wanted to see what better effects he could achieve using it.

Seeing what Song Xiaodong had brought, He Wenbai was also very pleasantly surprised, as these were treasures not so easily obtained.

As for Xiang Te and Ellington, in their eyes, they couldn’t distinguish between traditional Chinese medicine; a Centennial Ginseng and a ginseng of just a few years made no difference. Unless Song Xiaodong and his team spoke up, they had no clue that the research had moved to a new phase.

These materials were too precious, and the proportions needed to be reformulated. Song Xiaodong had cut these treasures into small pieces and divided them into no fewer than a hundred portions. This wasn’t like ordinary ginseng, where wasting a little wouldn’t hurt, wasting even a bit of this was a loss. Whether or not these items could succeed, Song Xiaodong also had no idea at all.