MLMD -Chapter 424 The Great Trickster

The consequence of the two women’s resistance was that they were brutally subdued once again. By the time Yue Yang finished his punishment, their throats had become hoarse.

“You villain! You’ve done this to me and Xiao Dan—how are we supposed to shoot tomorrow?”

The once-luxurious bed was now a mess, covered in patches of water stains, as if an epic battle had just taken place. Yue Yang lay on the bed, exhausted, while the two women clung to him like two beautiful white lambs, their cherry-like mouths leaving delicate bite marks on his shoulders.

“You were the ones yelling for it just a moment ago,” Yue Yang said helplessly, rolling his eyes. Women were always the opposite of what they said.

“You dare say that!” One of them bit his shoulder again immediately.

“Smack…”

This time, Yue Yang no longer held back. His right hand struck the culprit’s perky, snow-white buttocks, producing a crisp, sharp sound.

“You dare bite me again and I’ll hit you!” he warned fiercely.

After that, peace finally returned. Both women became obedient, snuggling in his arms like little kittens, no longer daring to act out. Seeing the scene, Yue Yang couldn’t help recalling an ancient saying: “Three days without beating, the roof will be torn off.” Truly, the ancients did not deceive.

Once the two women had calmed down, Yue Yang recounted everything that had happened that day in detail. The women fell silent for a while. Finally, Xiao Dan spoke softly:

“Yang Ge, if that’s the case, just tell her your situation. If she can accept it, Xiao Lu and I don’t mind having another sister. If she can’t, then there’s nothing we can do. After all, we’re not great enough to sacrifice ourselves for someone else.”

“Yeah, that’s what I think too,” Xiao Lu, who had been listening to Yue Yang’s heartbeat with her ear pressed to his chest, nodded. “These days, any capable man will have a few women. I’ve already come to terms with it. Xiao Dan and I will live like this. As long as the girl doesn’t mind, I don’t care if the family adds another pair of chopsticks.”

Yue Yang gave a bitter laugh. “You two really are open-minded. Nowadays, everyone talks about female independence, so why are you two so accepting?”

Xiao Lu rolled her beautiful eyes. “Don’t forget what we do for a living. Things between men and women happen all the time. After seeing so much, you naturally become numb. I’m sticking with you for life. This house is so big; in a while, Xiao Dan and I will give you a son and a daughter. With your temper, you wouldn’t dare abandon your wife and kids, so my future is secure.”

“Hey…” Yue Yang was speechless. “Are girls nowadays really this practical?”

“Of course… impractical girls have long gone extinct… so I have to work hard for it.”

At some point, Xiao Lu’s voice became seductive again, and her soft body began rubbing against him. Soon, Yue Yang felt his lower abdomen getting wet again. No wonder she was used to playing female soldiers—the stamina was impressive.

“You little temptress! I’ll teach you a lesson!” Yue Yang couldn’t tolerate his masculine dignity being challenged. With a flip, he immediately started disciplining the disobedient woman. Soon, the bedroom was filled with moans of ecstasy again…

The Next Evening – Outside Guangyuan Trading Company

When Zhang Xiaoxiao and Liu Shengnan reached the company’s entrance, they immediately spotted a black Aston Martin and a familiar figure. The figure looked up and smiled at them:

“Hi… you two beauties. Are you free tonight? May I have the honor of treating you to dinner?”

Liu Shengnan stopped in surprise, while tears streamed down Zhang Xiaoxiao’s face…

9 PM – Mingzhu Waterfront Dock

A man and a woman walked side by side. The man wasn’t particularly handsome or tall but exuded a mature, commanding aura. The woman was petite, with a rosy apple-like face, holding his arm tightly with her small hands.

Looking at Zhang Xiaoxiao clinging to his arm, Yue Yang sighed softly: “Xiaoxiao, are you sure you want to follow me?”

“Mm…”

“Think carefully. I already have two girlfriends. Are you really willing to share me with other women?”

Zhang Xiaoxiao stopped and looked at him seriously. “Then will you break up with them and be devoted to me?”

“Uh…” Yue Yang was caught off guard by her sudden question. He awkwardly scratched his nose and shook his head. “They’ve been with me for a long time. I can’t betray them.”

“Then that’s settled.” Zhang Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes. “I only have two choices: either leave you immediately to find another man, or claim one-third of you for myself. I chose the latter for a reason. Don’t doubt my determination.”

“I’m… overwhelmed,” Yue Yang said, feeling his usually strong heart faltering. “You’ve known me for three or four years. I’ll be traveling between Mingzhu and the world every year. I’ll never spend more than half a year with you. And yet you still choose to be with me. I just looked in the mirror and realized I’m not even handsome enough to make women scream. Others would break up immediately upon learning of infidelity, but you still choose to follow me despite knowing about the other two women. How could I not be confused?”

“That’s because you’re stupid!” Zhang Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes again. “Tell me, why do your two star girlfriends willingly follow you? Did you threaten them with violence?”

This time Yue Yang rolled his eyes. Seriously, does he look that desperate? Even in another world, emperors were sending daughters to him—was he really that thirsty?

Seeing him speechless, Zhang Xiaoxiao sighed softly:

“I know what you’re worried about—that I might be impulsive and leave you soon. But some things, I see more clearly than you imagine.

I come from a modest family in a second-tier city. Our neighborhood had many couples constantly fighting over trivial matters, sometimes leading to divorce. Even in so-called civilized societies with laws protecting rights, divorce rates keep rising. In the US, it’s 40%; in Russia, 54%. Is monogamy really happiness?

I’m no philosopher, but I wonder why our ancestors could have one man and multiple women living together for thousands of years. Now that the boy I like has confessed, why shouldn’t I accept him? Do you understand what I mean?”

“I… think I understand,” Yue Yang said, feeling a mix of emotions. He had never expected this seemingly innocent girl to be so determined. He exhaled and held her tightly. “Thank you. I won’t betray your trust.”

“Pfft!” Zhang Xiaoxiao laughed softly, pressing her forehead to his chest while wriggling. Yue Yang held her small head and kissed her soft lips, inhaling her fragrant scent deeply…

Returning to the Ming Dynasty – Shandong

After staying in the modern world for over ten days, buying countless daily items, and sending them away overnight, Yue Yang returned to the Ming Dynasty by dawn.

In Shandong, he encountered a somewhat comical situation. With Lawrence and others returning fully loaded, Spanish merchants staying with local officials flocked to Weihaiwei. They wanted to meet the most powerful marquis in Ming and obtain trading licenses. Even when told the marquis wasn’t present, they persisted, waiting every day.

Since Lawrence had already left for Spain with goods, it was obvious how lucrative these products would be in Europe. For merchants, missing such opportunities was maddening. Almost immediately upon Yue Yang’s return, they surrounded him.

“Marquis, please issue us trading licenses. I come with utmost sincerity. We’ve been waiting over ten days!”

“Marquis, we are very interested in Ming goods. We are willing to pay a high price. Please agree!”

Seeing the merchants’ fiery, almost explosive eagerness, Yue Yang was secretly impressed. He had underestimated their pursuit of profit. As Marx said, merchants may risk the gallows for triple profits. These modern goods could yield even greater returns in Europe.

“Everyone, quiet… quiet!” Yue Yang shouted in his somewhat imperfect English, finally silencing them.

The merchants were surprised that the Ming marquis spoke English. Most assumed he would speak only refined French, but he spoke a coarse English instead.

Yue Yang continued, “Alright, everyone… listen. I can grant the trading licenses, but there’s a condition: you may use the licenses to purchase any goods in Weihaiwei, but the payment method will be slightly adjusted.”

He paused, noting their unchanged expressions. “Due to weather and war, our country has suffered consecutive poor harvests in recent years. I hope that when purchasing goods, you pay half in silver or gold, and the other half in grain. How does that sound?”

“Pay with grain?” The merchants froze, then considered the practicality. Spanish colonial holdings were far from Ming, with only the Philippines nearby. Grain from there would be suitable.

One merchant asked, “Marquis, if we bring grain, what price will you offer?”

Yue Yang smiled and held up a finger. “We will buy it at official Ming prices. Don’t worry about losses.”

Though secretly grumbling, they had no choice but to accept. Yue Yang added, “If anyone wishes to trade entirely in grain, I’ll offer a 5% discount.”

The merchants brightened, impressed by the marquis’ generosity. Yue Yang smiled in return. Modern goods like glass and cheap daily items could easily be exchanged for Ming’s much-needed grain—a highly profitable deal. Despite promoting high-yield crops locally, Ming’s vast population required additional imports from the South Seas.

“Gentlemen, trust me, your choice is correct. The goods you bring back can yield five to ten times the profit. And all it costs you is a little grain.” Waving his arms, Yue Yang’s persuasive smile rivaled a top modern MLM master, painting a bright future for the merchants.

Some merchants, cautious by nature, asked: “Marquis, can you show us these goods that could give us tenfold profits?”

“Of course!”

Yue Yang led them to a front-room of about 200–300 square meters, filled with glass shelves displaying countless items.

He picked up a tiny item. “This is cooling oil. It refreshes the mind, relieves itching and pain, and can help with colds, headaches, heatstroke, and insect bites. A must-have for home or travel.”

Then he held a delicate glass bottle. “This is precious, distilled from dozens of herbs. If sprayed on a lady, she becomes fragrant and alluring.” Pressing the nozzle, the room filled with a tantalizing scent.

The merchants were astonished. Westerners had heavy body hair, strong odors, and bathing was uncommon. Perfume was a luxury that would surely excite beauty-conscious women. The merchants’ eyes glowed with desire…