RMM -Chapter 292 Watching a Live Sex Scene Together

Once Zhou Yunzhen was completely overwhelmed by the overwhelming effects of the medicine, Su Ruo leaned against the headboard and watched her coldly, a widening curve appearing at the corner of her mouth.

“Zhou Yunzhen… as the saying goes, those who commit injustice will bring ruin upon themselves. You’re so smart—how could you not understand? See? You’re reaping what you sowed.”

At that moment, the door to the room opened, and a few people walked in.

Su Ruo didn’t even need to look to know who had come—besides He Wen and Feng Weijia, Duan Wei had probably arrived too.

Sure enough, the next second, Duan Wei’s voice rang out: “Tch, disgusting and vile.”

Su Ruo had rarely heard Duan Wei curse, and this time she was secretly amused. Yes, indeed, “disgusting and vile.”

He Wen ignored Zhou Yunzhen lying on the bed and quickly came over, cursing as he untied Su Ruo’s ropes.

But when Su Ruo turned to see who else was in the room, the smile on her face froze.

“Gu…” Su Ruo instinctively wanted to call out to Gu Shao, but seeing Gu Jiawei’s smiling face, she forced herself to correct it: “Jiawei…”

“Hey, is there anything my sister-in-law needs me to do?”

Gu Jiawei didn’t seem to notice Su Ruo’s stiff expression; instead, he smiled even more warmly.

Was this guy not stimulated? Normally, he likes to act mild and gentle, fine—but now acting as if he would follow only Su Ruo’s instructions? What on earth was that about?

For a moment, everyone silently tried to guess what he was thinking—it was impossible.

In fact, it wasn’t that complicated. Gu Jiawei had simply come to watch the commotion. Recently, he was rather bored. He had overheard Feng Weijia say a few words earlier and then, upon seeing the scene in the room, quickly pieced together the full story in his smart head.

Ha, wasn’t this the classic “mistress vs. original wife” battle? Indeed—bringing in the original wife to assert dominance.

These things happen all the time now; countless times every day. If it happened to someone else, Gu Jiawei wouldn’t even glance—they’d just be thrown out. He, however, was running a legitimate hotel business, so why come here to watch such messy drama? Out of sheer boredom?

But this time, it wasn’t happening to some random people—it was happening to Xi Yuechen! That wooden guy actually got involved with a mistress? And it unfolded so spectacularly… how novel!

So, he not only had to watch but also occasionally intervene, giving him some impressive gossip to bring up in front of Xi Yuechen later.

Besides, even if it wasn’t for watching Xi Yuechen’s misfortune, he couldn’t let his sister-in-law be wronged on his turf. She was upright, capable, and looked good—far better than that mistress. So no matter how he thought about it, he had to side with his sister-in-law.

Faced with Gu Jiawei’s enthusiasm, Su Ruo felt embarrassed to refuse, but even more embarrassed to accept his help.

“Nothing, hehe, we can handle this ourselves,” Su Ruo said with a very fake smile.

“Ancestor, just leave already! Go back to wherever you came from. How could such a messy thing trouble you?”

In her heart, Su Ruo was silently urging Gu Jiawei to exit—not out of selfishness, but because she was truly embarrassed. Forget the man’s background or their relationship—even knowing he was friends with the Commander was enough to make Su Ruo want to cry.

She didn’t even want the Commander to know about this messy affair. If his friend saw it, the Commander would be mocked and lose face, and her current image was already so disheveled. She was about to play the role of a “vicious woman,” so how could an outsider watch? Especially the Commander’s friend?

In short, she had already embarrassed the Commander, but if this ancestor didn’t leave, the Commander would lose even more face.

Gu Jiawei, being sharp from birth, naturally saw how eager Su Ruo wanted him to leave. But today, he came specifically to watch the drama—there was no way he would leave early.

“This woman’s got guts, dying for that Xi Yuechen guy. Interesting,” he murmured.

Hearing this, Su Ruo couldn’t help but defend her Commander: “He’s a good man.”

But his goodness wasn’t easy to see.

Gu Jiawei looked at Su Ruo with teasing eyes but remained silent.

Xi Yuechen wasn’t bad; marrying such a beauty who was completely devoted to him—what a lucky fool.

“Ruo Ruo, that wretch… cough, what about that woman?” He Wen interjected, originally wanting to say “bitch” but stopped himself at the last second.

With Gu Shao present, his subordinate really dared not speak freely.

“Wait, someone will contact her,” Su Ruo said casually, looking at Zhou Yunzhen still on the bed, tearing at her clothes and moaning, full of disgust and contempt in her eyes.

Su Ruo ignored Gu Jiawei now—no matter how stupid, she understood he wouldn’t leave. Just by looking at his eager eyes, she knew he would see the drama through.

She was certain he would immediately call the Commander once he turned away.

Well, he was a big shot—she had no power to stop him. If he wanted to watch, let him watch; by this point, she couldn’t call it off anyway.

As for the Commander… Su Ruo muttered silently: Commander, I didn’t mean to embarrass you in front of your friend. I want to give you face, but this isn’t the right occasion. Your wife’s priority now is dealing with this Zhou pest; the rest of your face, I’ll get it back for you later.

Other than worrying that Xi Yuechen might lose face in front of his friend, Su Ruo didn’t think about anything else—like whether Gu Jiawei would tell him about her “vicious” side.

Su Ruo’s thoughts were simple: Since Xi Yuechen loved her, he had to love all of her, even the dark parts. Who doesn’t have a shadowy side? Why show only the pure and good side? A couple should support each other through all aspects of life.

The effects of the medicine in Zhou Yunzhen’s body were growing stronger. Her clothes had already been torn, revealing her shoulders and waist, and her moans became more urgent, each filled with erotic desire.

The two men in the room remained calm, carrying on as if they hadn’t seen anything—which ironically made Zhou Yunzhen appear even more ridiculous. Her erotic display, yet the men remained indifferent, not even glancing. How… pathetic.

But the three women outside couldn’t stay calm, especially He Wen and Duan Wei. They had never seen anything so intense before. Watching Zhou Yunzhen moan louder and her clothes nearly gone, their faces turned bright red.

“Su Ruo, you go with He Wen and the others outside. It’s stuffy in here; go get some air,” Feng Weijia said. He naturally noticed their embarrassment—if they stayed, the woman might perform a full-on scene. Also, they couldn’t let Wen Wen see too much and pick up bad habits.

“Uh, okay.”

Su Ruo immediately lowered her head and “escaped” the room. Once outside, she exhaled deeply. Watching a live sex scene with two men… what the hell was going on?

He Wen and Duan Wei, who had followed Su Ruo outside, also flushed red, embarrassed.

“That Zhou always acts all proper, but turns out… quite explosive when aroused,” He Wen said with a nervous laugh. After a while, the three women exchanged looks and giggled.

At this point, Gu Jiawei and Feng Weijia also came out, standing at the doorway.

Feng Weijia thought: I haven’t even seen my wife’s body before—why look at that woman? Her face alone is enough to ruin my appetite; seeing her body? I’d probably get a sty in my eye!

Also, even though his wife seemed indifferent now, who knew if she would bring this up later? If she threw a tantrum, he’d be helpless—so he had to prevent any possibility from the start.

As for Gu Jiawei, he probably thought it boring. Watching a woman who didn’t interest him moan and strip—so dull.

Because Gu Jiawei was there, no one else spoke. In the silence, Zhou Yunzhen’s moans grew louder. Su Ruo even suspected she was fully naked by now.

Before Zhou Yunzhen’s phone rang, Feng Weijia suggested they go for a stroll—they were bored and asked if He Wen and Su Ruo wanted to join.

Naturally, He Wen and Duan Wei eagerly agreed. Su Ruo saw the opportunity and agreed too.

Zhou Yunzhen was like a heat-stricken cat, making loud noises. How could she stand listening by the door with Gu Jiawei?

“But wait, I’ll grab Zhou Yunzhen’s phone first,” Su Ruo said. She still cared about that phone—since the night was going to happen, it was best if Zhou Yunzhen herself made the choice. Whoever she selected would likely satisfy her… mutually agreed, one might say.

Entering briefly, Su Ruo glanced at Zhou Yunzhen on the bed—already exposing her chest, writhing and rubbing her body.

Without looking further, Su Ruo grabbed Zhou Yunzhen’s bag and left, cold in her heart: Zhou Yunzhen, enjoy this night.

Once the four disappeared around the corner, another pair appeared and quickly approached.

“Young Master Gu,” they greeted respectfully.

“Enough talk, move quickly,” Gu Jiawei said, a half-smile on his lips.