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"Yeah mother Mei, my wife is absolutely right," Yan Feng paused to breath deeply before continuing his response. "I and my brothers can't share a bed with her, it is not possible for me to go with that, even though it seems to be possible." Yan Feng explained, looking serious for the first time in his life. Mei Xing never he was going to say something like that even though he always behave scary like a zombie in a horror movie.

"Oh yes, you're truly right, my daughter, can't share a bed with you and your brothers. It silly for me to think so." Mother Mei said, it was now obvious that she was looking for another idea to bring as far as her daughter and her three husbands couldn't share a bed.