Zhao Tianhao watched the lewd scene unfold, his own women offered to him.
A smug smile spread across his face.
Looking at the four sleeping women, Zhao Tianhao didn't put them on separate beds, but left them embracing.
He covered them with a blanket and went to sleep in Luo Yan's bed.
It wasn't that Zhao Tianhao didn't want to sleep with the four women, but the space between the two beds was just right for them side-by-side; adding another would make it crowded.
And so the lewd night passed.
The next day, Zhao Tianhao woke up and glanced at the four women still lying on the floor, embracing each other.
The blankets on them had long been kicked off; perhaps the women, feeling a bit chilly at night, were clinging tightly together.
After washing up, Zhao Tianhao opened the door and looked around the hallway. Most of the students had probably gone to class.
Those who hadn't gone to class were probably seniors.
Seeing a girl emerge from her dorm and spot Zhao Tianhao—a man who shouldn't be absent from a girls' dorm—before she could scream, Zhao Tianhao hypnotized her.
Then he hypnotized another girl, instructing them both to go to the cafeteria to buy breakfast for Zhao Tianhao and the others.
Taking the breakfast from the two girls, Zhao Tianhao woke the rest of the girls and ate.
After breakfast, seeing the girls blushing as they made their beds, Zhao Tianhao didn't disturb them but prepared to leave.
"Husband," Luo Yan called, stopping Zhao Tianhao as he was about to leave. She wanted to say something but was afraid of upsetting him.
Struggling with this dilemma, she stared at Zhao Tianhao, frozen in place.
Zhao Tianhao naturally knew what Luo Yan wanted to say. He patted her head and said, "Don't worry, I'm just teaching her a lesson. Of course I know she's your mother, and strictly speaking, my mother-in-law. I'm more than happy to 'dote' on her."
Hearing Zhao Tianhao's words, Luo Yan smiled. She truly loved Zhao Tianhao. On one side was her man, and on the other was her mother.
Although she was angry that her mother had interfered in someone else's marriage and become a mistress, she felt even more sorry for her.
Having known Zhao Tianhao for so long, his women were generally familiar with his temper.
He could bully his women at will, but if anyone else dared to lay a finger on him, or even utter a single insult, Zhao Tianhao would make them regret ever being born.
Now that Luo Yan had been scolded and lectured by her mother, she was upset and unhappy. Zhao Tianhao naturally wanted to teach Wei Yunjie a lesson.
Zhao Tianhao glanced at the hallway, found no one there, and quickly left.
The four girls in the dormitory, without prior arrangement, went to the washing machine and began washing their sheets and duvet covers.
Luo Yan, Liang Shuang, and Duan Jiabao's sheets were alright; they were mostly covered in semen and vaginal fluid. Jiang Xiaoguo's were different; they contained not only semen but also fresh blood. However, Jiang Xiaoguo only washed the duvet cover stained with blood and vaginal fluid.
As for the sheets, Jiang Xiaoguo had already cut off the key parts and kept them.
Zhao Tianhao left the campus and went to his company first.
In the afternoon, Zhao Tianhao didn't recognize the home of Wei Yunjie's lover, Zhao Changming.
So Zhao Tianhao went to his company and hypnotized him.
Then he ordered Zhao Changming to lead the way to Luo Yan's house.
On the way, at Zhao Tianhao's request, Zhao Changming called Wei Yunjie again. "Hello, Yunjie, it's me. I have something to tell you. I'm going to your house now, I'll wait for you to come back."
Hearing the sound of the call ending, Wei Yunjie assumed that not only her daughter knew, but Zhao Changming's wife also knew about their affair.
Feeling lost and unsure how to face him, the flustered lawyer Wei suddenly lost her composure.
After a moment of panic, Wei Yunjie quickly called her driver to take her home.
On the way, Wei Yunjie considered all sorts of possibilities.
She thought about Zhao Changming telling her he wanted to end their relationship, about his decision to divorce her and be with her, about returning home to find Zhao Changming's wife, Qu Wan, there, verbally abusing and physically assaulting her—a series of images.
Arriving at her front door, Wei Yunjie took a deep breath. After giving herself a pep talk, she opened the door and went inside.
Contrary to expectations, Qu Wan didn't pounce on him. Instead, Zhao Changming stood in his corner, back to him, facing the wall, looking like he was "reflecting on his mistakes."
It was hard to imagine such a comical scene unfolding in a man in his forties.
Wei Yunjie was stunned. "Old Zhao, what are you doing?" she asked in surprise.
Zhao Changming knew Wei Yunjie had returned as soon as he heard the door open. He didn't answer her question.
His mind was filled with the orders his young master had given him.
Order one: personally offer his woman to the young master to play with. Order two: find a secluded corner and go reflect on your actions.
Zhao Tianhao felt extremely uncomfortable having another man in the house.
Zhao Changming didn't turn around, speaking to the wall, "Young Master is in the bedroom. I've already given you to him. Go to his room quickly and let him enjoy you. Don't keep him waiting."
Hearing Zhao Changming's words, Wei Yunjie was stunned. If she hadn't been certain this person was Zhao Changming, she wouldn't have believed a man could say such things, especially the man she had her eye on.
"Zhao Changming, are you out of your mind? Have you taken the wrong medicine? Why don't you just give your wife away to someone else?"
Wei Yunjie threw her bag onto the sofa and started cursing at Zhao Changming.
"If Young Master needs me, I will personally deliver you," Zhao Changming still didn't turn around.
The sound of high heels approached. Wei Yunjie, without even changing her shoes, grabbed Zhao Changming and slapped him hard across the face. "Are you even a man? What right do you have to say you're giving me away so I can be used by someone else? What right do you have to make decisions for me? I must have been blind to have fallen for you!"
Zhao Tianhao lay on his bed in the bedroom playing games, listening to the commotion outside. He was doing it on purpose.
Since he intended to teach Wei Yunjie a lesson, there was nothing more devastating than being given away by the person you love.
Since she could be a mistress to a married man, Wei Yunjie wasn't exactly saintly herself. Zhao Tianhao naturally wouldn't hold back.
Hearing Wei Yunjie hitting Zhao Changming, Zhao Tianhao didn't bother listening to their argument and walked out of the room.
Initially, Zhao Tianhao hadn't had any interest in Wei Yunjie; after all, she was average-looking, not even as pretty as Zhao Changming's wife, Qu Wan.
Later, after deciding to teach her a lesson, Zhao Tianhao changed his mind.
His own mother-in-law becoming someone else's mistress, letting someone else sleep with her—wasn't that outrageous?
Isn't it just because her husband died young and she's lonely?
Zhao Tianhao was best at solving women's problems.
Thinking of the world of "Little Joy," Yingzi and her mother had both submitted to him. He never imagined Luo Yan and her mother would soon follow the same path.
"Who are you? Why are you in my room?" Wei Yunjie asked knowingly when she saw the tall, handsome man emerge from her room.
"Get out of here. Go home. Have your wife clean up. I'll come to your house and have my way with her later," Zhao Tianhao ordered Zhao Changming.
"Yes, young master," Zhao Changming bowed respectfully to Zhao Tianhao, then rolled on the floor and went out the door.
Wei Yunjie stared blankly at Zhao Changming's actions, not understanding why he was so obedient. These were clearly insulting words; any man with a shred of decency would find them unbearable.
Zhao Changming actually agreed and did as he was told. He really did get out. What does that mean now?
Wei Yunjie's face turned deathly pale; she realized something.
Watching Zhao Tianhao approach her step by step, Wei Yunjie stammered, "You, you stay away, come here, I, I called the police, ah..." She completely forgot that she was a lawyer and should calmly and rationally tell Zhao Tianhao about the relevant articles of the criminal law, that she would go to jail, and how long she would have to serve.
Of course, no matter what she said, the result would be the same.
Zhao Tianhao saw the woman cornered against the wall, with nowhere left to retreat, and deliberately revealed a cruel smile.
Wei Yunjie, already tense and terrified, became even more frightened.
Zhao Tianhao stopped teasing her and simply picked her up, carrying her towards the bedroom.
For Zhao Tianhao, his favorite thing to do with married women was to call them "other men's wives" in the bedroom, on their loving bed.