Tycoon: I Have an Unlimited Modifier

On this point, she was absolutely confident.

A normal Asian man shouldn’t be that size.

This was reliable data she had looked up online.

Moreover, Qi Sheng’s stamina was also completely unnatural.

Almost double that of a normal man.

To be honest, sometimes when she was with Qi Sheng, she really wanted to drag Pan Yinuo into the mess.

Her petite frame just couldn’t handle his torment.

But the thought of sharing her boyfriend with another woman made Du Xinxin’s heart fill with waves of jealousy. She decided to just grit her teeth and endure it herself.

At least for now, she could still hold on.

Didn’t they say online that a man’s prime is short, lasting until 28 at most?

As long as she held out until Qi Sheng’s prime was over, he’d be the one who should be afraid of her.

On the way, Du Xinxin’s mind wandered, thinking about this and that.

Tao Siyao couldn’t stand her love-struck, overprotective-girlfriend act, so she just moved to the front passenger seat to get some peace and quiet.

When Pan Yinuo got in the car and saw Qi Sheng sitting in the middle, her heart immediately started pounding with nervousness.

"What’s wrong? Are you not feeling well?"

Seeing Tao Siyao resting with her eyes closed and Bluetooth earbuds in, Qi Sheng leaned close to Pan Yinuo’s ear and asked.

"No... I’m just a little hot."

The tips of Pan Yinuo’s ears turned completely red.

Especially when the warmth of his breath had washed over her just now, it felt like a current of heat was coursing through her entire body.

She clamped her legs tightly together, afraid she would do something embarrassing.

’Damn, is this girl really that sensitive?’

Qi Sheng was also surprised. He hadn’t expected that just by saying a few words, Pan Yinuo’s body would already start trembling slightly.

’Wow, this Physique is pretty special. I’d really like to get a piece of that and see how it feels.’

"That’s good. It’ll be a while before we get to the hotel, so get some rest."

Qi Sheng didn’t dare say more. His right arm was around Du Xinxin, and he naturally rested his left hand on his lap.

Huh?

’Why is this leg so soft?’

Qi Sheng glanced down and instantly understood.

Turns out he had placed his hand on Pan Yinuo’s leg. No wonder it felt so amazing.

"You... take your hand away."

Pan Yinuo’s voice was as faint as a mosquito’s buzz, and her entire pretty face was flushed red.

The man’s scorching palm felt like it was about to melt her thigh.

Her already strangely-reacting body became even more sensitive.

Seeing Tao Siyao still listening to music and Du Xinxin lost in her own messy thoughts, Qi Sheng grew bolder.

"Why didn’t you reply to my WeChat after you went back last time?"

He leaned close to Pan Yinuo’s ear again to ask.

"I... I didn’t know what to say."

Pan Yinuo was incredibly nervous, her hands tightly clutching the hem of her clothes.

But in doing so, she inadvertently revealed her magnificent assets to Qi Sheng.

"Er..."

Just as Qi Sheng was about to speak, he was suddenly dazzled by a flash of white.

’Sugoi, that’s just too impressive.’

Qi Sheng turned his head and glanced at the ordinary-looking Du Xinxin.

’I’ve put in quite a bit of effort, so why haven’t there been any changes?’ he thought to himself.

"Ah, don’t look."

Pan Yinuo had been wondering why Qi Sheng had gone silent.

When she turned her head, she saw him staring intently at the collar of her T-shirt.

It was her own fault for being in such a hurry when she left; she’d thrown on a loose T-shirt that she wore often.

It had probably been washed so many times that the collar had become a bit stretched out and saggy.

With Qi Sheng so close, it was like she was putting everything on display for him with no defenses.

"Ahem, so, did you guys bring swimsuits?"

Seeing Tao Siyao open her eyes and look over, Qi Sheng quickly changed the subject.

"Nope, we’ll just buy them here. Your girl insisted that we wear one-piece swimsuits."

"Handsome Qi, don’t you want to see me and Nuonuo in bikinis?"

Tao Siyao said with a sly smile, setting a trap for Qi Sheng.

"Want... my ass! I only like seeing my Xinxin in a bikini. What’s so good about you two’s figures?"

Qi Sheng suddenly felt a murderous aura coming from his right.

He decisively chose to save his own skin and said something he didn’t even believe himself.

"Good boy."

Du Xinxin knew her boyfriend was lying to her.

But at least he had the heart to say it, so she sweetly gave him a kiss.

"So sappy."

Seeing that Qi Sheng didn’t fall for her bait, Tao Siyao turned her head away, bored, and went back to her music.

Du Xinxin, on the other hand, lay in Qi Sheng’s arms.

The consequence of being so worked up on the plane was that she was now feeling a bit drowsy.

Pan Yinuo had been pretty sleepy too, but then a certain someone’s large hand reached over once again.

This time, there was no pretense; it landed directly on her plump thigh.

’Isn’t he afraid Xinxin will find out?’

Pan Yinuo’s heart was a mix of complicated feelings.

There was guilt towards her best friend, but also an indescribable thrill and excitement.

Perhaps it was a sense of unwillingness that was acting up.

She and Du Xinxin had met Qi Sheng at the same time.

The proactive Du Xinxin had been the first to establish a relationship with Qi Sheng.

She had thought that the little bit of ambiguity between them was completely over.

But she never would have dreamed that she would end up coming to Sanya with Du Xinxin and Tao Siyao.

And that the man wouldn’t bother to hide his interest in her at all.

’It’s just touching my leg, it’s nothing,’ Pan Yinuo thought, deceiving herself. ’Just consider it payment for the plane ticket Qi Sheng bought me.’

But seeing how meek Pan Yinuo’s personality was, Qi Sheng couldn’t help but push his luck.

As his hand moved from her leg to her waist, Pan Yinuo quickly pinched the mischievous hand.

If she didn’t warn this guy, he’d dare to climb right up to her ’food supply.’

It was just as Tao Siyao often told her.

Few men don’t have a wandering eye.

Especially a tall, rich, and handsome guy like Qi Sheng, whose audacity was off the charts.

He even dared to secretly flirt with her while holding his girlfriend in his arms.

If she were alone with Qi Sheng... she was afraid he’d eat her up without a single crumb left in minutes.

When they arrived at the hotel, Pan Yinuo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After she warned him, Qi Sheng had behaved himself a little, merely caressing her thigh.

Her thigh, which hadn’t been touched by a man since she was a little girl, was now being freely toyed with by her best friend’s boyfriend.

Just thinking about it made her feel ashamed and guilty.

But that was her personality; she kept everything bottled up inside.

She certainly didn’t dare tell Tao Siyao or Du Xinxin, so she was destined to be bullied by a bad guy like Qi Sheng.

Qi Sheng hadn’t expected Pan Yinuo’s personality to be so soft.

As a professional at bullying the weak and fearing the strong, he absolutely loved soft girls like her.

He led the three girls to the pool villa he was staying in.

Seeing the twinkling lights, the open-air swimming pool, and the villa brimming with vacation vibes, the girls, who had been dozing off, instantly perked up.

As for the rooms, the master bedroom had a super king-sized bed, two meters wide.

The second bedroom had two 1.5-meter-wide single beds.

Tao Siyao pulled Du Xinxin and Pan Yinuo, wanting to take some pictures together.

"You guys go ahead and take pictures. I’m going to take a shower."

Pan Yinuo squeezed her legs together slightly and gave Qi Sheng a somewhat resentful look.

"Ahem, you go ahead then. I’ll help Xinxin and Siyao take their pictures first, and then I’ll take some of you alone later."

Qi Sheng emphasized the word "alone."

Pan Yinuo clearly understood his less-than-pure intentions.

But having come all the way to Sanya and staying in such a beautiful villa, what girl would refuse the chance to take a few more beautiful photos of herself?

Besides, it was perfectly normal for a photographer to have this kind of little quirk.

’Hehe, little beauty, you wouldn’t want your photos to turn out ugly, would you?’