Chapter 98: The Elegance of Flowing Gowns

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Chapter 98: The Rivalry of the Long Dresses

At half past five in the afternoon, Ye Feng received a call from Huang Wei, who said she was coming to pick him up to have dinner at her place. She also asked if he wanted to bring Wen Biyun along. Upon hearing this, Ye Feng thought it was the perfect time for his two wives to enjoy a lovely meal together. If they had a bit of wine, and he could have a double indulgence, it would be even more perfect. The thought sent a flush of warmth through him.

Ye Feng asked Wen Biyun what she thought. At first, she was reluctant, but seeing the eager look in Ye Feng’s eyes, she reluctantly agreed. This rascal didn’t even worry about the two beauties fighting, teasing Ye Feng with a coquettish glance, “If Huang Wei and I end up fighting later, who will you side with?”

Ye Feng was momentarily stunned; that was a tough question. In front of Wen Biyun, of course he wouldn’t say he’d side with Huang Wei. But if Huang Wei found out he supported Biyun, Ye Feng would be in big trouble with her.

“Don’t you dare say it!” Wen Biyun nearly teared up when Ye Feng remained silent. This fool didn’t know how to say something sweet to coax her? Girls always need a man to flatter and tease them, yet Ye Feng was completely silent.

“I—I, Biyun, no, no, you’re both my women. If you fight, I’ll be heartbroken. What I want is for all of us to get along harmoniously!” Ye Feng said, looking at Wen Biyun with a pained expression so vivid it was almost theatrical. Anyone who dared claim Ye Feng lacked acting talent would have to answer to him.

“I’m not heartbroken! I was just teasing!” Wen Biyun smiled, seeing how much she and Huang Wei meant to Ye Feng. She wasn’t selfish; she didn’t want to monopolize Ye Feng alone. Besides, it was difficult to keep him all to herself. Thinking of how fiercely Ye Feng treated her, a blush crept over her pretty face.

A few minutes later, a red Porsche slowly pulled up in front of the Golden Star Hotel. People stopped to stare. Everyone in You County knew that car — it belonged to Huang Wei, the current head of the Justice Sect. Speculation ran wild about what brought her here today.

The car door opened gently, and Huang Wei stepped out, dressed in a plain-colored long dress. She removed her sunglasses as a gentle breeze stirred her gown, the hem swaying softly and revealing glimpses of her fair legs. Her white high-heeled sandals elongated her slender figure, making her look tall and graceful.

She was breathtaking—an unrivaled beauty. Her long hair flowed, her skin was flawlessly rosy, and beneath elegantly arched brows, her eyes seemed studded with gems, sparkling yet laced with a seductive charm that could bewilder any onlooker. Though many felt an impure fire in their hearts, the formidable power behind this stunning woman deterred them from staring too long.

Soon, attention shifted to another captivating sight: Wen Biyun, the owner of the Golden Star Hotel, appeared in a sleek black long dress. Though the dress covered her well, it couldn’t conceal her devilishly perfect figure—curves so flawless that men would dream of her and women would envy her deeply. Her slender neck was like polished jade; her chest pressed boldly against her dress as if about to burst free; her slim waist emphasized a round, lifted, perfect rear that swayed enticingly with each step. Her long, straight legs peeked seductively from beneath the asymmetrical hem, the graceful curves of her calves barely concealed.

This outfit was carefully chosen by Ye Feng himself. Seeing Huang Wei in a plain-colored long dress, Ye Feng was momentarily stunned—true telepathy, it seemed. The two wives dressed in contrasting black and white were absolutely mesmerizing. If they walked together, what a stunning sight it would be.

Sure enough, when Huang Wei and Wen Biyun stood side by side, they formed a dazzling tableau. Ye Feng wiped the corner of his mouth in admiration. Tonight would definitely be a night of indulgence with his two beautiful wives. Wen Biyun’s mature allure and Huang Wei’s breathtaking beauty held him utterly captivated.

“What are you staring at, you pervert?” Wen Biyun jabbed Ye Feng’s side playfully, noticing his eyes fixed on Huang Wei’s ample chest, completely oblivious to everything else. When she stepped out of the dressing room, dressed in black, this scoundrel was still the same. She blushed, thinking he must have picked up this bad habit in the army—always ogling beautiful women. Yet knowing how infatuated Ye Feng was with her brought a smile to her lips.

“Ha!” Huang Wei couldn’t help but laugh at Ye Feng’s expression. “Sister Yun, Ye Feng, why aren’t you coming over yet?” It was then Ye Feng snapped back to reality, hurriedly taking Wen Biyun’s delicate hand as they headed toward the Porsche. Wen Biyun tried to pull away but Ye Feng held firm.

Everyone had been so focused on the two beauties they had forgotten the handsome man accompanying Wen Biyun. Now that they noticed, they admitted he wasn’t bad-looking. Damn, why did just a slight edge in looks mean he could have such stunning women? Comparing oneself to others was infuriating.

Soon, Huang Wei took Wen Biyun’s slender hand and slid into the front seat, leaving poor Ye Feng in the back. The two women chatted happily, like close sisters with a deep bond. Ye Feng was secretly pleased; he had feared tension between the two, but now he realized he had been foolishly suspicious.

The two beauties completely ignored Ye Feng. Huang Wei asked excitedly where Wen Biyun had bought her dress today, if she liked cooking, and even what brand of lingerie she preferred. Ye Feng’s eyes lit up—this was a golden opportunity to learn what kind of undergarments they liked. He pricked up his ears to listen carefully.

“Ahem, Wei’er, maybe we shouldn’t talk about that now. Didn’t you notice those two mismatched eyes staring at us from behind?” Wen Biyun teased, glancing in the rearview mirror at Ye Feng’s burning gaze. Huang Wei seemed unfazed. “What of it? This bad boy will be buying those for us sooner or later anyway!”