People Found Out About The Base I Built On the Moon Chapter 672: The Master of the Camp Is Actually Zhao Yu?

Chapter 672: The Master of the Camp Is Actually Zhao Yu?

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Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

“Knock, knock, knock ~!”

“Enter!”

Pan Yi Ting walked in as if she had something on her mind.” Sister Ji, are you free now? I want to talk to you!”

“All right!” She didn’t know what Pan Yi Ting wanted to talk about.

” Sisters, I’m not feeling well. Can you bring me back to my room?!”

Yang Hui Yan and the others were tactful. They helped Hao Yu Wei got up and left quickly.

When there were no outsiders in the room, Pan Yi Ting walked to the door and checked it.

Her actions made Ji Wu Shuang puzzled. “What’s wrong? Why are you so secretive? Are you afraid of being eavesdropped?!”

Pan Yi Ting looked ashamed.

“Sister, I’m sorry!”

“Ah?”

Ji Wu Shuang could not understanding what she was talking about. “What’s wrong with you?!”

She walked over to Pan Yi Ting and asked her to sit down on a sofa nearby first.

For a while, Pan Yi Ting tried to speak about her though several times but couldn’t get the words out, as if hiding some unspeakable secret.

Ji Wu Shuang patted her back and smiled, “We’re sisters, we have been through several life and death situation together. There’s nothing we can’t talk about, just say whatever you think of!”

Pan Yi Ting took a deep breath and reveled her feeling, “Sis, I’m sorry…”

“Take your time, no rus.h.!.+” Ji Wu Shuang gave her a rea.s.suring look, as if to say, whatever you tell me, I won’t blame you.

“Some time ago, didn’t Zhao Yu take each of us out hunting separately…”

Pan Yi Ting’s face flushed slightly as she whispered, “Once, we were attacked by a monster, and I thought I was going to die there, but Zhao Yu risked his life to save me…”

“At that time…”

“What did you guys do after that?!”

Pan Yi Ting quickly waved her hands, “No, no, sis, believe me, I didn’t…”

This confused Ji Wu Shuang, “Then what are you sorry for?!”

“It’s just…”

Pan Yi Ting stuttered for a long time, “It’s just, I realized I’ve fallen for Zhao Yu…”

“I can’t help wanting to be close to him…”

“Even at night, I fantasize about how great it would be if he entered my room instead…”

“You knew that Zhao Yu goes to my room every night?!” Ji Wu Shuang also blushed about her sister found out about their night activity.

“I actually left a crack in my door at night, fantasizing whether he would

come or not…”

“I’m sorry, sis…”

“I shouldn’t… shouldn’t harbor fantasies about my brother-in-law…”

“These past few days, Zhao Yu has been away, and I’ve gradually calmed down…”

“I understand, this isn’t right, I can’t continue like this, otherwise I’ll make a mistake sooner or later…”

“So, I want to apologize to you and promise that I will never have inappropriate thoughts about Zhao Yu, your husband, again…”

“From now on, I’ll also try to avoid contact with him as much as possible…”

After saying all this, Pan Yi Ting felt much lighter.

These days, her feelings for Zhao Yu had been tormenting her.

After all, Zhao Yu was Ji Wu Shuang’s lover, and she was Ji Wu Shuang’s dear sister, best friend, and good buddy.

The room suddenly quieted down.

There was a long silence.

After a while, Ji Wu Shuang’ finally broke the silence.

“Is this what you wanted to talk to me about?!”

Pan Yi Ting whispered, “Yes…”

“That’s it? Nothing else?”

Ji Wu Shuang suddenly laughed.

“I thought you had done something serious, and it turns out it’s just this?!”

Pan Yi Ting was a bit lost, blankly asking, “Isn’t this a big issue?!”

Ji Wu Shuang reached out and pinched her nose, laughing, “I thought you had poisoned me or something, and all this fuss is just because you like Zhao Yu, but nothing happened?!”

“We are adults. You are clear about what Zhao Yu does when he comes into my room every night?”

Pan Yi Ting was surprised that Ji Wu Shuang, herself would bring up such a topic.

Is this the kind of thing you could talk about openly?!

Ji Wu Shuang continued on her own, “As you might guess, every night we have to…”

She tilted her head, “Hmm, many times…”

Then, her eyes seemed a bit dreamy as she sighed, “You don’t know, Zhao Yu, he…”

It seems Ji Wu Shuang wasn’t joking, and seemed genuinely about to share their story, Pan Yi Ting became curious.

“What about him?”

Ji Wu Shuang glanced at her, sighed deeply, and said, “His stamina is too strong…”

“I’m… I’m struggling to keep up…and it’s almost everyday…”

“Ah?!”

Pan Yi Ting was baffled, not quite understanding.

Although she had a childhood sweetheart, she had never done anything over the line and didn’t quite grasp these matters.

“He doesn’t stop until I’m completely exhausted or pa.s.sed out every time…”

Ji Wu Shuang said helplessly, “You have no idea what it feels like to be near death…”

“Not to hide it from you, these past few days, I’ve been thinking about whether or not to ask a sister to share some of the night…night…exercise?”

Pan Yi Ting’s mouth hung open, “You would share Zhao Yu with someone else?!”

“What else can I do? He’s so vigorous, I might collapse if nothing changes!”

Ji Wu Shuang smiled and said, “Ting Ting, since we’ve opened up, would you be willing to come over and help me? I won’t force you..”