Return to the City: The Strongest King
Chapter 602 - 603: You’ll Get Used to It

Chapter 602: Chapter 603: You’ll Get Used to It

On his way back, Song Xiaodong’s mind was still influenced by Sun Yiyi. Every single one of her sentences, her first glance, her first physical move—each had an immense lethal appeal to men. That Song Xiaodong could resist making any inappropriate moves toward her was an achievement in itself.

The mountain breeze blew gently, bringing with it waves of cool air. Song Xiaodong gradually sobered up, then couldn’t help but laugh at himself with some self-derision. Even though his prowess had improved so much, he was still unable to resist a woman like Sun Yiyi. Are men truly helpless against beautiful women?

This time, Song Xiaodong had driven himself here, confident in his ability to drive back, unlike the last time he had met Sun Two, when he didn’t have such confidence.

In fact, Song Xiaodong was quite disappointed this time. While meeting Sun Yiyi indeed brought a different kind of feeling, he had just gained significant strength and needed someone like Sun One, a real expert, to test his abilities. Yet the old lady had sent Sun Yiyi to send him away, causing him to lose this opportunity.

It’s very difficult to find a master like Sun One outside of the major families, and even then, it has to be one of the top-tier major families.

This also made Song Xiaodong think of the opponent he would face two years later. How would that opponent’s strength compare to Sun One? If it was only about the same, then he truly had the power to fight now.

However, after thinking about it, Song Xiaodong felt that things weren’t likely to be that simple. The opponent’s reputation was well-established through the years, having faced numerous experts, and someone like Sun One must have been among them. The fact that the opponent remained undefeated indicated that they were definitely stronger than Sun One.

With his current strength, Song Xiaodong feared that he was not yet a match for his opponent.

Even though he might not be a match for his opponent now, Song Xiaodong’s confidence had started to build up. It was no longer like before when he didn’t have the courage to fight.

"For my family, for myself, I must become stronger!" Song Xiaodong shouted to the sky and then quickly ran down the mountain.

When he arrived home, his family members were all waiting for him. As soon as Song Xiaodong opened the door, he saw all four of them stand up and stare at him.

Feeling a pang of guilt, Song Xiaodong realized they were all so worried about him while he had been flirting—or more correctly, being flirted with—although it was pretty much the same thing. He quickly chuckled, puffed out his chest, and announced, "I’ve returned safe and sound."

Miao Xuanxuan stepped closer, tilted her head to scrutinize him, and asked, "You didn’t agree to that old witch, ditch our sisters, and go marry Sun Yiyi, did you?"

Song Xiaodong placed his hand on Miao Xuanxuan’s shoulder and replied, "How could I? Now I’ve significantly increased my power, I battled it out with that old witch. In the end, it was a draw, and the old witch had no choice but to make her exit."

"Is that so? Then why did you come back so late?"

Song Xiaodong smiled and said, "It’s rare to encounter a worthy opponent. In the end, we had to validate our martial arts with each other."

Miao Xuanxuan snorted and commented, "What’s there to talk about with that old witch? Don’t tell me you’ve fallen for that vixen spirit of a beauty and now you’re considering making her your grandma."

Song Xiaodong shrugged his shoulders and responded, "Xuanxuan, is it really good for you to make such malicious guesses about your brother-in-law?"

"Hmph, I’m just taking precautions. Hearing you talk about that Little Demon, I’m really scared one day you’ll be enchanted by her."

After saying a few words, Miao Xuanxuan let go of Song Xiaodong’s hand and didn’t pursue the matter further. Since everyone had been worried about Song Xiaodong having an accident, now that he was back home safely, there was naturally no need for further concern.

It was getting late; having put their worries to rest, Song Xiaoru and Miao Xuanxuan went upstairs to sleep. After taking a bath and returning to his room, Song Xiaodong found Miao Qingqing and Xiao Yingying already in bed.

After Miao Qingqing agreed that time, Song Xiaodong had been wholly focused on studying Kung Fu for the past few days and hadn’t slept together at all. He immediately felt a surge of heat in his eyes seeing the two of them.

"Brother Dongzi, look at those eyes of yours," Xiao Yingying lay on the side near the door, smiling slyly as she looked at Song Xiaodong.

Song Xiaodong chuckled and said, "With two beauties on my bed, if my eyes still looked normal, that would mean I’m the one who’s not normal." As he spoke, he was already by the bedside.

Xiao Yingying lifted the blanket, revealing her delicate body in a little nightgown, and giggled, "Then come on up."

Song Xiaodong climbed over Xiao Yingying and lay in the middle, while Xiao Yingying had already curled up next to him.

Miao Qingqing, on the other hand, was holding a book and pretending to read, ignoring Song Xiaodong.

Agreeing last time was one thing, but actually going through with it was another. While Song Xiaodong was taking a shower, Xiao Yingying ran to the room, and Miao Qingqing really wanted her to leave.

But since she had agreed the last time, it was difficult for her to speak up this time. However, the thought of Song Xiaodong coming back made her feel immensely awkward.

Now that Song Xiaodong had actually come in, she was even more uncertain about how to face him, so she could only pretend to read the book, not having absorbed half a word.

Having been with Miao Qingqing for so long, Song Xiaodong mostly knew what her reactions signified. With a slight smile, he said, "Qingqing, it’s getting late. Stop reading and let’s sleep."

"I... I’ll read a bit longer. You guys... go to sleep first," Miao Qingqing stuttered.

Song Xiaodong chuckled lightly and said, "Let’s just talk for a bit. We can sleep when we’re tired."

Xiao Yingying, too, said playfully, "Right, it’s our first time like this, and I’m a bit embarrassed too. Let’s all get comfortable with each other first."

Miao Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief. If Song Xiaodong really wanted to do that sort of thing, she definitely would have had trouble facing it. This wasn’t like the last time Song Xiaodong had overmedicated, and back then, everyone was just worried about Song Xiaodong’s health.

Putting the book aside, Miao Qingqing also lay down as Xiao Yingying turned off the bedside lamp, darkening the room.

Song Xiaodong stretched out his arms, embracing both women while casually chatting with them, his hands making no surplus movements.

Miao Qingqing was quite tense at first but relaxed after a while, lightening the atmosphere in the room.

"Brother Dongzi, I’m sleepy!" Xiao Yingying yawned and then snuggled her face further into Song Xiaodong’s armpit and closed her eyes.

Song Xiaodong kissed her face, then turned and kissed Miao Qingqing, saying, "Yeah, I’m pretty tired today too. Let’s all sleep."

This being their first time together in this way, Song Xiaodong didn’t want for nothing, but he was afraid Miao Qingqing would not be receptive in her heart, so he’d rather hold back and let Miao Qingqing get used to it first.