Red Moon hung in the sky, and the streets were bustling with traffic.
On the roadside stood two delicate beauties. One was sexy and provocative with a hot figure, while the other had long jade legs wrapped in white silk stockings, pure and lovely.
They drew the gazes of passersby who couldn't bear to look away.
They whispered to themselves, wondering what kind of man deserved such fairy-like women—how lucky he must be.
Just as the onlookers were stealing glances, the two stunning women walked straight up to a young man passing by, as if they had been waiting there all along to intercept him.
This left the sneaking onlookers baffled.
The young man seemed tall and straight but had an ordinary appearance, nothing special to speak of.
Then an even more shocking scene unfolded.
The glamorous beauty in the golden, shimmering dress with the fiery figure went up and tightly hugged the young man's arm.
All the onlookers' hearts trembled.
"Damn!"
"What's going on here?"
"Ah! My goddess, how could you be hugging another man?"
Before one wave had settled, another arose. At the moment the onlookers cried out in dismay, an even more heartbreaking scene occurred.
The beauty with particularly long legs in white silk stockings also came up and hugged the man's other arm tightly, as if afraid he would slip away.
"Ah!!"
"Can someone tell me what is happening?"
"What in the world is going on?"
The onlookers beat their chests and stamped their feet, not understanding where they had fallen short, their hearts bleeding.
Having spotted the two beautiful women from afar, they couldn't bear to go home, pretending to stroll around in the vicinity.
Little did they know that the feeling of love they coveted would be cruelly shattered the moment the women embraced the young man, as if someone had trampled on it twice on the ground.
Pain! Such pain.
If the young man had looked wealthy, it would have been one thing, but he was dressed plainly, as if his clothes were from a street stall, and he didn't even have a car.
With two such enchanting and bewitching beauties, wouldn't you need at least a few million-dollar sports car to be confident?
In the end, regardless of how the onlookers' hearts bled, the two beauties were indeed in the arms of the young man.
Moreover, it wasn't the man who initiated the hug; it was clear that the women couldn't wait to throw themselves at him.
This was even more heartbreaking.
Several onlookers couldn't stand such a heart-stopping scene and hurriedly left. Three, unable to understand where they had gone wrong, approached the two beauties.
They saw the beauty with the long white silk legs shaking the young man's arm and pouting with her red lips chidingly:
"Brother Yu, it's been so long since you came to see Xiaowu. Have you completely forgotten about Xiaowu?"
Hiss—
This chiding gesture melted the onlookers' hearts, a pity it wasn't meant for them; their melting made no difference.
They longed to rush forward and take the place of the young man.
"Damn it!"
"You don't keep such a beautiful girl company, what on earth are you doing? Are you even a man?" The three onlookers were fuming.
"Busy, haven't I been busy lately?" Luo Yu, enveloped in the embrace, felt his heart stirred, and as he tried to withdraw his arms, he realized they were wrapped too tight.
He wondered how Xiaowu and Bi Bidong had managed to arrive so punctually when he hadn't informed anyone of his whereabouts.
Could it really be a coincidence?
Bi Bidong, with her red lips parting, said, "Benefactor, you are too heartless. Can those two young girls compare to me and Xiaowu?"
"What they have, we have, and what they don't, we can also provide for you, right?"
"Besides, can sisters compare to us... right?"
Luo Yu took a deep breath.
What was going on today? Bi Bidong and Xiaowu usually retained some modesty, but today they were so forward, and their words were more explicit than usual.
It was as if they had an urgency about them.
Was it an illusion?
"Benefactor, since we've met by chance today, would you have the heart to leave us mother and daughter on the street?" Bi Bidong's graceful beauty showed a touch of sadness.
The nearby onlookers pretending to stroll exploded mentally.
"Damn, does that mean this young man has two other women aside from these two beauties?"
"My goddess, don't demean yourself! What's so good about this guy!!!"
The three onlookers wailed in agony, not knowing where they had lost, the more they listened, the closer they came to breaking down, feeling as if their goddess was someone else's loyalty-tester.
It was too painful.
"I... I still have things to do. How about we meet some other day?" Luo Yu sensed that behind the sultry atmosphere there could be some unknown danger.
"Hmph, no, right now." Xiaowu clung even tighter.
Bi Bidong, as gentle as a little aunt, said, "Benefactor, we rented a place here. Why don't you come to where we're staying? No man has ever entered before, and if you come, you'll be our man of the house, right?"
Hiss—
The three eavesdropping onlookers drew in a sharp breath, their eyes reddening.
To refuse?
If he refused, could he even be considered a man?
Buddy!
Where's your emotional quotient? This isn't just a hint, it's an outright invitation! What on earth are you playing at?
The three onlookers asked themselves, if they were the ones invited, they'd probably be exploding with happiness and wouldn't mind the awkwardness, simply bursting into joyful dances on the spot.
Luo Yu was completely held in the grip of the two women, unable to walk away. If he strained too hard, he feared hurting them.
After all, only Xiaowu was an ordinary Martial Artist, and Bi Bidong was just an ordinary person. They were too fragile, and he would feel guilty if he hurt them.
But the two women being so forward did strike him as odd, as if they had come with a specific purpose that day.
"How about... we meet... another day?" Luo Yu raised his hands in surrender, weakly proposing.