102: Candid communication

Chen Li leisurely walked to the living room, half-reclined comfortably on the wide, soft sofa, and started scrolling through his phone.

Liu Yu and Song Lingyun were still at the dining table, eating slowly, with the crisp sound of clinking cutlery and their soft laughter occasionally drifting over.

After a while, they finally finished eating, and he watched their figures as they worked in tacit coordination to clear the table.

A thought suddenly surfaced in Chen Li's mind—he wondered if they ever regretted choosing this kind of life, sharing the same man with someone else.

At the beginning, they had agreed to only talk about money and not feelings, but it was only natural for feelings to develop over time.

He didn't consider himself a heartless person; in fact, he was somewhat sentimental. The longer they spent together, the harder it became to treat them merely as business partners.

"I hope they can stay by my side forever."

As long as they were willing, he would surely grant them a lifetime of wealth and prosperity.

Although he would never stop anyone from leaving, the thought of them turning to throw themselves into another's arms always left a bit of a sour taste in his heart.

After all, they had both given him their most precious first time. This special emotional bond gave him an indescribable sense of possessiveness toward them.

Just as he was lost in thought, the two girls, having finished tidying up, sat down on either side of him. Their plump softness was felt through the thin fabric of their clothes.

"Chen Li, what are you thinking about so intently?" Liu Yu asked, tilting her head.

"I'm thinking about you two."

"Liar," Song Lingyun blinked mischievously. "We're right here; you must be thinking about our other sisters."

Chen Li gave a light chuckle and reached out to pull Song Lingyun into his arms. "Since you know I have other women, do you regret it? What are your plans for the future?"

"Then, will you abandon us?"

Song Lingyun looked up, a trace of imperceptible anxiety in her eyes.

"Yeah," Liu Yu also leaned in. "Will you discard us for a new flame?"

"No."

Chen Li's tone was firm. "I bought this Villa to settle you both in. This is also my home. As long as you are here, I will be here."

"Then... will you keep supporting us forever?"

Song Lingyun asked very directly; she was confirming whether he would continue to provide financial support.

"I promise you a lifetime of wealth."

This promise made the two girls look at each other and smile.

For them, this was enough—stable financial security, a place they could call home, and his frequent company.

With both material and physical satisfaction met, what else was there to say?

Should they give up their current life to choose an ordinary man who had to save for months just to buy a bag?

Or shoulder a mortgage for decades for a single house and live a life of penny-pinching?

It was so good now: financial freedom, the company of sisters, and the ability to go on a trip whenever they wanted.

In this world, which man with even a bit of ability didn't have some wandering thoughts?

It wasn't that good men didn't exist, but if luck was bad and they met someone who looked good on the outside but was rotten on the inside, their whole life would truly be ruined.

Moreover, Chen Li never hid the fact that he had many women around him. For Liu Yu and Song Lingyun, this actually became a strange source of peace of mind.

They didn't have to be like most women, nervously checking phones all day, guessing his whereabouts, and living in the anxiety of whether he was cheating again.

They had discussed Chen Li's situation quite a bit in private and felt that what Chen Li provided was the best.

What other man could give money like he did, without any other disgusting demands?

More importantly—his ability in that department was simply irresistible.

They had often heard their friends complain in private—whose boyfriend was all show and no substance, whose partner finished before even getting into the mood.

Listening to these bedroom grievances and comparing them to their own man's performance, they smiled at each other, their eyes full of a tacit sweetness.

Chen Li was simply invincible in this regard. Every time, he could make them drop their defenses and collapse in extreme pleasure.

This experience of being intoxicated in both body and mind had long since become an important bond connecting them to him.

Hearing Chen Li's promise, the two girls couldn't help themselves and threw themselves into his arms simultaneously.

Song Lingyun buried her face in his chest, her voice soft but firm: "If you do not leave us, we will follow you through life and death."

"That's right, Chen Li,"

Liu Yu tightly hugged his arm, "You must keep your word; you can never abandon us."

Chen Li's heart warmed, and he reached out to gently stroke their long hair. "Don't worry, I, Chen Li, keep my word."

He paused and suggested with a smile, "Come on, let's go relax in the Hot Spring."

After this honest communication, Chen Li finally understood their thoughts.

What ordinary women valued most was nothing more than two things: sufficient material security and physical and mental pleasure.

And these two things had been clearly arranged for him by the System, and at the maximum level at that.

As long as they were sensible, they would naturally know what to do... The warm steam rose curlingly in the night air. The outdoor Hot Spring pool was surrounded by meticulously maintained stonework, with several floor lamps casting a soft glow by the poolside.

Liu Yu and Song Lingyun skillfully pinned up their long hair and wrapped it carefully in towels.

In the dense steam... This time, with no outsiders present, they were no longer restrained in their attire, boldly displaying themselves before Chen Li's eyes as they let the warm water flow over their skin.

Chen Li leaned against the edge of the pool, watching them frolic in the Hot Spring.

The water temperature was just right, making every pore in the body relax.

The warm spring water made one's whole body feel hot, and Liu Yu and Song Lingyun were still frolicking before his eyes.

Amidst the rippling water, their graceful figures were faintly visible, adding a bit more allure in the dense steam.

Chen Li only felt a surge of heat rising from his lower abdomen; his throat went dry, and he subconsciously swallowed.

Liu Yu noticed his burning gaze and smiled mischievously, deliberately pressing close to his chest and teasingly saying, "It seems someone is already... uncontrollably hot?"

With Liu Yu's bold provocation, how could Chen Li possibly hold back?

He pulled her into his arms, lowered his head to kiss her, and his warm palms began to wander and explore.

This heated scene made Song Lingyun, who was watching from the side, flush with embarrassment.

Until Liu Yu was made completely limp, her whole body practically hanging on him, able only to lean against his chest and pant heavily.

She lifted her watery eyes and pleaded in a soft, nasal voice, "Hubby... let's go back to the room, okay?"