A prestigious girls' school, universally disliked, and me? I have a billion dollars - Chapter 29
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- Chapter 29 - A Kiss Born of Jealousy
After saying that, Zhou Qi got up and went out. She whispered a few words to the waiter guarding the door before returning to her seat.
“They’ll be here soon.”
Tang Sui leaned back lazily on the sofa. “It seems you come here often. Is it fun?”
Zhou Qi: “Haha, just once in a while.” She didn’t want to continue the topic and abruptly changed the subject: “By the way, Tang Sui, you’ve only been at this school for less than two weeks.”
“You probably don’t know their names yet, let me introduce them to you.”
“Li Hanyao, Fang Cheng, Lin Yu’an, Wang Minmin,” Zhou Qi introduced them one by one from left to right. The people whose names were called stood there like wooden figures, stunned.
This was the first time they’d ever done this; they were acting like elementary school students—it was so awkward.
Especially when Tang Sui’s captivating eyes were staring at him.
They might be inexplicably concerned about whether their hair or makeup is messy, or whether sitting like that would make them look silly.
Tang Sui curled her lips into a smile and said slowly, “Fang Cheng is such a cute name.”
Fang Cheng’s face gradually turned red with Tang Sui’s laughter. The dim lighting in the private room occasionally shone on Tang Sui’s face, giving her fair skin a soft, warm glow, making her look gentle and tender.
But those eyes were strikingly alluring, with a sensual aura emanating from them, making one’s legs weak and tongue dry.
Fang Cheng glanced at it, then lowered her head, her eyelashes trembling violently. When did she become so susceptible to temptation?
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
Zhou Qi called out, “Come in.”
The door to the private room was opened, and a waiter led a group of women of all kinds into the room.
As soon as someone arrived, they approached Zhou Qi, speaking in a soft, coquettish tone: “Little sister, you didn’t come yesterday.”
The woman moved closer to Zhou Qi, sat down next to him, and leaned in gently: “I missed you so much.”
The others received similar treatment to Zhou Qi, being surrounded by beautiful women.
The woman’s eyes darted around and she spotted Tang Sui sitting on the other side; her eyes immediately lit up.
These rich second-generation heirs are good-looking, young, and generous; sleeping with them is a sure-fire way to make money.
But of all the people she’s met, she’s never encountered anyone of this caliber.
And the person next to him with their head down, from this angle you can only see their high nose and long, straight eyelashes, but their fingers holding the camera are thick and long.
The woman’s voice softened further as she leaned close to Zhou Qi and asked, “Little sister, are those two people next to you your new friends?” Her eyes were practically brimming with desire.
“Achoo!” Qiao Ling suddenly sneezed loudly.
She looked up from the camera and saw Zhou Qi and the others in intimate poses with these women.
Qiao Ling knew about making love; Tang Sui and she had done just that last night. Of course, at first, she only wanted to touch the hairless part of her body.
She didn’t think it was a big deal.
All she knew was that her thick, long fingers spreading open that narrow, warm place would cause Tang Sui pain.
However, these people were all huddled together in twos and threes, which was a bit annoying to watch.
Qiao Ling put away her camera, her face tense, looking unhappy.
Tang Sui noticed Qiao Ling’s change, but she didn’t care. Her gaze fell on a woman in a white short skirt standing at the farthest point.
The woman wore light makeup, exuding a pure yet subtly sexy aura, with a hint of shyness in her eyes, as if she were a little embarrassed.
Tang Sui curled her lips. This was the type she liked. She enjoyed reading erotic novels where characters were covered in juices.
Tang Sui chuckled softly and beckoned to the woman with her finger: “Come here.”
The woman blushed when she saw Tang Sui’s actions. She slowly walked closer and sat down in a spot not too far from Tang Sui, and said softly, “Hello.”
Qiao Ling turned her head, her gaze passing over Tang Sui and looking directly at the woman, a look of confusion flashing in her light-colored eyes.
Why did Tang Sui invite this woman over?
Meanwhile, on the other side…
“Song Fanxing, are you playing me for a fool?” Iloya frowned, somewhat annoyed.
Song Fanxing was like a madwoman, constantly changing bars.
I’ve already switched to six different bars.
Every time she goes in, she says she needs to go to the toilet, leaving her to wait there for ages.
Song Fanxing’s face was flushed, her forehead was damp with sweat, and her bangs were sticky with sweat, making her look disheveled and embarrassed.
There were too many bars. She called and texted, but Tang Sui didn’t respond. As time went by, she became more and more worried.
My time with Tang Sui wasn’t very long, but Tang Sui was a very good person. If it weren’t for her, I wouldn’t have offended Qiao Ling and the others.
Where exactly is it?
It was completely dark by then, and the bar was excessively noisy.
Seeing that Song Fanxing was standing there looking around and ignoring her, Iloya’s anger flared even more. She reached out and grabbed Song Fanxing’s arm tightly, her beautiful face full of anger. “Song Fanxing, I’m asking you a question!!”
Song Fanxing turned her head stiffly, her lips trembling, and asked, “Iloya, do you know where Qiao Ling and the others are?”
Iloya narrowed her eyes. “Are you looking for Pessey and the others?”
“Don’t forget, this is our date.”
Song Fanxing bit her lower lip and said, “I’m sorry, Iloya, I want to know where Qiao Ling and the others are.”
Iloya released Song Fanxing, crossed her arms, and a thoughtful look flashed in her deep green eyes. “I’ll find out if I want to.”
“But why should I tell you that you made me very angry today?”
Song Fanxing’s face turned an unnatural red. She lowered her head and whispered, “What are your conditions?”
Iloya chuckled: “I do have one condition. How about this, I’ll take you to find Qiao Ling, and from today onwards, you’ll do whatever I ask you to do.”
Song Fanxing felt a little dizzy. She shook her head, nodded, and agreed: “Okay, Iloya, take me to find Qiao Ling now.”
Iloya didn’t dawdle. She took out her phone and dialed a number, but it wasn’t Qiao Ling’s number; it was someone else’s.
After getting the exact location, Iloya glanced at Qiao Ling and said, “Let’s go.” It was a really good deal.
*
Qiao Ling sat next to Tang Sui, her unhappiness seemingly forming a tornado in her eyes, so thick that anyone could see it.
At least that’s what Zhou Qi thinks, and Qiao Ling is very unhappy now.
Because Tang Sui and that woman were chatting.
“Is that how it is? That must have been so tiring.”
“Ms. Tang, thank you for chatting with me for so long. This is my first time here, and I was worried that I would be… Anyway, thank you very much.”
“Miss Tang, let me pour you a glass of water.”
Zhou Qi didn’t understand. Couldn’t Tang Sui see it? The woman’s eyes were practically overflowing with desire; she couldn’t wait to get Tang Sui into bed. What was the point of chatting about everyday things?
“Oh, I’m so sorry, Miss Tang! I’m so clumsy, I didn’t know how to do it properly.” The woman spilled all the water from her cup onto Tang Sui’s white shirt.
The shirt was soaked with water, becoming thin and transparent, outlining the curves of Tang Sui’s chest.
The woman’s cheeks flushed red, and she looked extremely embarrassed. She took out a tissue, ready to wipe Tang Sui’s face: “I’m so sorry! I’m really sorry, Miss Tang. Let me take you to change your clothes.”
Before the woman could even bring the tissue closer, she was pushed from the side and fell onto the sofa with a thud.
The private room fell silent immediately.
Qiao Ling looked down at the woman, “Trash, what do you want?” Qiao Ling’s height was so intimidating that the woman lying on the sofa trembled slightly, “I’m sorry, I… I didn’t mean to.”
Qiao Ling frowned, wanting to say something, but a hand reached out from behind and grasped her wrist. “Little Qiao Ling, let’s go back.”
Qiao Ling’s expression softened immediately. She turned around and hugged Tang Sui tightly, saying, “Sui, I didn’t do anything bad just now. I was just trying to protect you.”
Tang Sui nudged Qiao Ling, making Qiao Ling let go of her. “I know.”
“However, there is one thing I need to do.”
Qiao Ling was a little confused. She watched as Tang Sui approached the woman, bent down, pinched the woman’s chin, lifted it up, and pressed her thumb against the woman’s lips. “Xiao Wen, you are very beautiful. I like you very much.”
The woman’s pupils reflected Tang Sui’s image. The warm light kept flickering, making the woman’s heart tremble. The person in front of her was too alluring.
The woman tilted her head back as if offering a sacrifice, seemingly begging for Tang Sui’s mercy: “Miss Tang, I… I also.”
Tang Sui gently curled the corners of her lips and slowly approached the woman. Qiao Ling, who was standing to the side, widened her eyes, suddenly grabbed Tang Sui’s waist, and picked her up. “No!”
Tang Sui asked in surprise, “Qiao Ling, what’s wrong?”
Qiao Ling didn’t say anything, put Tang Sui on the ground, and then pulled Tang Sui out of the private room.
In the corridor, Tang Sui was pinned against the wall by Qiao Ling. She looked up at Qiao Ling with a helpless expression on her face: “Little Qiao Ling, I’ll be done in a minute.”
Qiao Ling was somewhat exasperated, “No.”
“How could you kiss that kind of trash!” She felt very uncomfortable and wanted to destroy something, but she didn’t know where this strange feeling came from.
Qiao Ling’s gaze shifted downwards, landing on Tang Sui’s rosy lips. In a flash, she pinned Tang Sui’s hands against the wall and forcefully thrust her lips towards Tang Sui’s.
Tang Sui blinked. She should refuse, but the energy drink really tasted delicious.
I’ll only eat a tiny bit.
Just a little bit.
Tang Sui opened her lips, extended her tongue, pried open Qiao Ling’s lips, and began to entwine her tongue with Qiao Ling’s.
Qiao Ling started feeling a little itchy in her stomach again. Her tongue was swirling around in Tang Sui’s mouth. She was very anxious, but she didn’t know what she was anxious about.
This scene was clearly seen by Song Fanxing, who had gone up to the third floor.
Her heart clenched, and she ran towards Tang Sui. When she got close, she grabbed Qiao Ling’s shoulder, pulled her away, and punched Qiao Ling in the face without any mercy.