A prestigious girls' school, universally disliked, and me? I have a billion dollars - Chapter 24

Oh, Tang Sui has found an even bigger sugar daddy.

When Fu Juezhou has a cold face, she can be quite intimidating. She has single eyelids, thin lips, and a straight, high nose. She looks fierce no matter how you look at her. She asked another question: “Did Fu Qing give you this house?” She doesn’t like Fu Qing very much, so she calls her by her full name in private. People in the circle think that Fu Qing is the most perfect mother.

But she always felt that Fu Qing was looking at her father through her, a love that was suffocating yet impossible to escape.

Tang Sui nodded. “Yes, she was very generous to me. I just casually mentioned it and she gave me an apartment and transferred a lot of money to my account.”

Upon hearing this, Fu Juezhou retorted sarcastically, “Then why did you cheat on me? Did a donkey kick your brain?”

Tang Sui raised her arms and hugged them. Her white breasts looked even fuller and more plump from the pressure, as if they could jump out of her open neckline at any moment. “My dear daughter, why are you so fierce? Last time you scolded me for being just a mistress, and this time you’re even concerned about whether I cheat on you or not.”

Fu Juezhou pinched the bridge of her nose, pulling her gaze away from those two mounds of snow-white skin. Although she didn’t want to admit it, she had always had a desire for Tang Sui, a desire to pin her down on the bed.

Qiao Ling returned quickly. She held up the white paper, waved it, and smiled innocently. “Sui, I got it back.”

Qiao Ling put the papers and phone on the coffee table, sat down next to Tang Sui, hugged her tightly, rubbed against her shoulder, and said in a coquettish tone, “Am I a good girl?”

Qiao Ling has changed so much. A dark glint flashed in Chu Shiqing’s eyes. The situation was developing in an unpredictable direction.

Tang Sui had never appeared in her expectations.

The storyline revolving around Song Fanxing’s future only involves them.

Qiao Ling has a childlike mentality; she wants to take whatever others like.

Iloya, on the other hand, will fall for Song Fanxing, who disdains her appearance.

Fu Juezhou noticed that they would also become curious about changes in a certain person.

Song Fanxing’s inherent toughness will lead her to be defeated by them and become their toy.

Until you get tired of it, then it’s thrown away.

This is the future she has planned.

Look at this now, Qiao Ling is acting coquettishly towards someone she’s known for less than half a month, and the arrogant Fu Juezhou is willing to sign a contract.

Things that go beyond the plan are really annoying.

Chu Shiqing maintained a gentle smile throughout, “I rarely see Qiao Ling act so coquettishly towards others. It seems Qiao Ling really likes Tang Sui.”

Qiao Ling turned her head away. “Yes, Sui is my best friend now.”

Tang Sui’s collar was wide open, and after Qiao Ling had rubbed against her a few times, the fabric at her shoulders slipped down, revealing her round, pinkish-white shoulders, which Qiao Ling pressed against with her face.

Qiao Ling was unaware of how ambiguous her relationship with Tang Sui was. She even reached out and wrapped her arms around Tang Sui’s waist, as if she wanted to meld Tang Sui into her body. “I won’t bully Song Fanxing anymore.”

“I would never steal what Sui likes.”

Qiao Ling behaved very obediently from beginning to end, like a successfully tamed wild beast. Despite her imposing size and attack power, she lay softly beside her master, acting coquettishly and saying flattering words, hoping for a reward from her master.

Tang Sui raised her hand and patted Qiao Ling’s cheek. “Little Qiao Ling, keep it up.”

Fu Juezhou, who was standing to the side, had a headache. Although she disliked Tang Sui, at this moment she thought of a saying: “The squeaky wheel gets the grease.”

Qiao Ling is that child.

Realizing what she had been thinking, Fu Juezhou’s head started to ache even more. She lowered her eyes and picked up the papers on the coffee table to read.

Just a few lines of black text.

She was forbidden from bullying Song Fanxing or allowing anyone else to bully her; if she violated the contract, she would become penniless.

Strange symbols were drawn below the contract, somewhat like spells from a game.

Without thinking much of it, Fu Juezhou asked, “Where’s the pen?”

Tang Sui asked Qiao Ling to let go of her, closed her bathrobe, and then got up and sat down next to Fu Juezhou.

As Tang Sui approached, a sweet fragrance instantly filled her entire nasal cavity.

I can’t quite put my finger on what I’m thinking, but the scent is just so addictive. This fragrance, like Tang Sui herself, is incredibly alluring.

Fu Juezhou frowned in disgust. “I want the pen, not you.”

Tang Sui smiled and placed her hand on the back of Fu Juezhou’s hand. “No need for a pen, give me your hand.”

Fu Juezhou didn’t hesitate and said, “Okay.” He let Tang Sui take his hand and place it in his crotch area.

The bathtub was quite large. The back of her hand was half skin and half fabric, and the delicate, soft touch came through the back of her hand. Fu Juezhou’s eyes narrowed slightly, and when his narrow phoenix eyes were half-closed, they were a bit cold. “Tang Sui, what are you doing? I didn’t do anything with you.” If her palm were facing down, he could easily touch her.

Tang Sui smiled and raised her hand to cover Fu Juezhou’s palm. Fu Juezhou opened his mouth, about to say something, when he felt a sharp pain in his fingertips.

Fu Juezhou abruptly withdrew her hand and looked down, where bright red blood was seeping from between her index fingers.

Fu Juezhou couldn’t help but mutter under his breath, “Are you sick?”

Tang Sui took the paper from Fu Juezhou’s hand and covered Fu Juezhou’s wound with it. Then she picked it up, a smile spreading from her eyebrows and the corners of her eyes. “It’s healed.”

Fu Juezhou was momentarily stunned; Tang Sui’s appearance was indeed exactly what he liked.

Fu Juezhou closed his eyes briefly and said, “Since I’ve done it, it’s your turn.”

Tang Sui picked up her phone, opened the video, and handed it to Fu Juezhou. “My dear daughter, delete it yourself. There’s only this one; there’s no backup.”

Fu Juezhou acted quickly. After confirming the deletion, she threw her phone on the sofa, stood up, and said to Chu Shiqing, “I’m leaving.” Although the seemingly joking contract had no legal effect, it was signed anyway. She wouldn’t bully Song Fanxing anymore, but Tang Sui didn’t include herself in that.

Chu Shiqing’s face was terribly pale. Leaning back in her chair, she looked as if she might faint at any moment. She nodded politely to Tang Sui and said, “Excuse me.”

Tang Sui smiled and looked at Chu Shiqing. Her peach blossom eyes were sparkling and beautiful under the light, as if they were adorned with crushed diamonds. “I haven’t let you eat anything yet.”

“Would you like something to eat?”

Fu Juezhou: “Chu Shiqing, stop dawdling.”

Chu Shiqing refused Tang Sui’s request, his gentle attitude not at all unpleasant: “I’m sorry, it’s late, we shouldn’t stay any longer.”

Fu Juezhou had already started walking away.

Tang Sui stood up. “Let me see you to the door.”

“Thanks.”

After seeing the two to the door, Tang Sui discovered that she and Fu Juezhou lived right across the hall, which was actually a good thing.

She can hitch a ride with Fu Juezhou in the morning.

Fu Juezhou and the others did not stay for long.

But it was almost nine o’clock when they arrived.

Tang Sui dawdled until ten o’clock before finally lying down on the soft new bed, while Qiao Ling lay down next to her.

Tang Sui lay on her side, scrolling through her phone, intending to find a erotic novel with a pleasing caption as her bedtime story.

Suddenly, a hand appeared on my waist, and someone pressed against my back.

Qiao Ling hugged her tightly again, asking, “Sui, are you going to read to me?”

Tang Sui: “That’s right.” While scanning the text, she saw a copy that looked good to her.

Qiao Ling rested her nose against Tang Sui’s shoulder without saying a word.

In a corner where Tang Sui couldn’t see, Qiao Ling’s eyes grew increasingly deep, filled with intense negative emotions.

He wanted to kill Tang Sui.

In the quiet space, only two soft breaths could be heard. Suddenly, Tang Sui’s melodious voice rang out.

“I am very sad. The coming of night terrifies me. I am afraid that the unseen her will continue to make me look ugly.”

“There will be something tonight, I don’t know what it is, I don’t want to admit it but I’m actually longing for it, which makes me ashamed, I’m not usually like this.”

…

“…I can’t believe this is mine. There are too many. I can hear the voice of that unseen person in my ears. She said I’m a pervert and that I always unconsciously cling to her, which makes her very happy.”

“Hmm…no, it’s all because you’re too good at it. What is that thing? It’s icy cold. I voiced my doubts…”

Qiao Ling couldn’t sleep at all. Tang Sui’s reading was so strange that it made her stomach itch and feel uncomfortable.

Holding the soft body in her arms tightly, Qiao Ling closed her eyes and whispered, “Sui, let’s go to sleep.”

Tang Sui chuckled, “Since Xiao Qiaoling wants to sleep, then let’s go to sleep.” The laughter in her voice was like a hook, easily capturing one’s heart.

Qiao Ling nuzzled Tang Sui’s long hair. “Sui, goodnight.”

Tang Sui reached out and turned off the nightlight, plunging the room into complete darkness.

Goodnight, Xiao Qiaoling.

Time passed slowly, the moon was already obscured by clouds, and the deep night made the whole world extremely quiet.

In the darkness, Qiao Ling silently opened her eyes, gently got out of bed, found her coat, and took out a folding knife from her pocket.

Her lips curled up slightly, and she laughed silently.

She turned around and quietly got back onto the bed, flicked out a folding knife, and ruthlessly stabbed it towards Tang Sui’s neck. She refused to be a slave.

But the knife tip ultimately failed to pierce the skin. The sudden, intense pain caused Qiao Ling to lose all strength instantly. Her wrist went limp, and the knife fell downwards, slicing past Tang Sui’s neck without harming her in the slightest.

She thought she could withstand the pain, but it was too much.

It hurts even more than yesterday.

Qiao Ling grabbed the clothes on her left chest, bent over, and covered her mouth with her other hand to keep quiet.

Qiao Ling paused for a moment, then got out of bed with a pale face. But as soon as she took one step, the lights came on.

Qiao Ling looked up in a flustered manner, only to see Tang Sui leaning against the headboard, gazing at her quietly. “Little Qiao Ling, why can’t you learn your lesson?”

Tang Sui sighed, feigning helplessness, “Disobedient children should be punished.”