A prestigious girls' school, universally disliked, and me? I have a billion dollars - Chapter 34
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- Chapter 34 - Too Thirsty to Stop
The tail has slowly emerged from the tailbone, curving downwards.
However, before the tail could get close to Iloya, a knock came from outside.
Song Fanxing’s voice rang out: “Tang Sui, lunch is served.”
Tang Sui blinked, signaling the tail to go back.
Iloya glanced at the drooling flesh standing there, then looked up, straightened up, and said towards the door, “She’s busy right now.”
“We’ll come out on our own in a bit.” Iloya was a little unhappy; she was annoyed, but she didn’t know why she was annoyed.
However, the next moment the bathroom door opened, and Song Fanxing stood in the doorway, her dark eyes staring at them.
Iloya clicked her tongue. “Didn’t you say we’d come out on our own?”
“Don’t forget, I am your master now.”
Song Fanxing ignored Iloya and all eyes were on Tang Sui. The scene from the empty classroom last time was now playing out here.
This time it was even more outrageous than the last. Tang Sui’s neckline was wide open, exposing her entire shoulder, and her gray pleated skirt was lying crumpled on the ground.
Song Fanxing slowly clenched her hands and repeated, “The food is served.”
Tang Sui turned her head to look at Song Fanxing, her moist red lips curving into a beautiful arc, with a hint of unconscious flirtation, which could be described as charming and alluring. “Fanxing, I have something to do right now.”
“You and Xiao Qiaoling can eat first.”
Iloya raised an eyebrow, completely disregarding Song Fanxing, and gently played with the white meat. “It is indeed a very important matter.”
“You can see it, right?”
“She’s a slut, and I need to do something to her right now.”
Song Fanxing pursed her lips, strode forward, and pushed Iloya away.
Iloya was already a little angry, and Song Fanxing’s push made her even angrier. “What are you doing?”
Song Fanxing didn’t say anything, silently closed Tang Sui’s clothes, then picked up the skirt from the ground and put it on Tang Sui.
Tang Sui looked down at the top of Song Fanxing’s head and asked, “Fanxing, what’s wrong?” Tang Sui carried the scent of Iloya, which Song Fanxing could smell clearly. She gripped her skirt tightly and said in a hoarse voice, “Tang Sui, don’t do this.”
“She has no respect for you at all.”
Standing to the side, Iloya smoothed her slightly messy long hair and said with dissatisfaction, “Song Fanxing, you’re meddling too much.”
“Get out of here right now.” I never thought Song Fanxing was this annoying before.
Tang Sui patted Song Fanxing’s head and laughed, “Oh dear, Fanxing, I can’t do anything with you like this.” With that, Tang Sui got off the sink and let Song Fanxing help her put on her dress.
Iloya’s brows furrowed deeply. “Hey, aren’t you doing it anymore?”
Tang Sui hummed in agreement: “I’m not doing it anymore.” Although it was a pity, she really wasn’t in the mood right now.
Iloya: “…You still haven’t told me about the curse you cast on Pesse.”
Tang Sui winked at Iloya: “If you don’t bully Fanxing, I’ll tell you right away.”
Iloya: “I didn’t bully her. She volunteered to exchange with me.” After staring at Tang Sui for a few seconds, Iloya added: “Okay, my exchange with her is void.”
“Can you tell me now?”
Tang Sui smiled and said, “Xiao Qiaoling did something very outrageous, so I also used an excessive curse, but the curse did not harm her body.”
Iloya looked Tang Sui up and down and felt that Tang Sui was not lying. That was just the kind of person Pessa was. No matter how bad he did, he would never think that he had done anything wrong.
She wasn’t particularly concerned about Pesai, but she was worried that Tang Sui would cast a spell on her and make her ugly.
Will it make me ugly?
“No, little golden retriever, you haven’t done anything excessive, I wouldn’t do that.”
Upon hearing this, Iloya’s brows relaxed, and she invited Tang Sui, “I think you’re quite good. You’re qualified to be my bed partner.” She was never one to hide anything; if she thought someone was good, then they were good. “You don’t need to worry about your fiancé finding out.”
“I won’t let anyone tell anyone.” Tang Sui must be ecstatic; someone like her had taken the initiative to invite her out.
Just as she expected, a hint of joy did indeed flash in Tang Sui’s beautiful peach blossom eyes.
Iloya thought Tang Sui would agree to her without hesitation.
After all, Tang Sui liked her so much.
In fact, she did refuse, but it wasn’t Tang Sui who refused; it was Song Fanxing.
Song Fanxing gripped Tang Sui’s wrist tightly, her voice trembling with barely suppressed anger: “She won’t agree.”
“You people are always like this, so high and mighty, and you never respect others.”
“Tang Sui is not a toy.”
Song Fanxing was clearly furious; her eyes were red.
Iloya tossed her long hair, the golden strands tracing dazzling arcs in the air. She looked Song Fanxing up and down, “What makes you think you deserve my respect?”
“I only show respect to people of my own social class.”
“Baby, do you understand what this means?” The affectionate address came out of Iloya’s mouth with a hint of disdain.
“Don’t take advantage of my liking to boss me around.” Iloya considered herself very tolerant of Song Fanxing; if it were anyone else, she would have hung them on the boat and left them to bake in the sun long ago.
Song Fanxing stared at Iloya, her usually expressionless face now showing obvious anger.
Iloya scoffed, and the atmosphere between the two became quite tense.
“Sui, are you chatting in the restroom?” Qiao Ling’s voice came from outside, instantly breaking the tense atmosphere between Iloya and Song Fanxing.
Tang Sui grasped Song Fanxing’s hand in return and said with a gentle smile, “I’m so hungry, let’s go eat first.” After saying that, she added to Iloya, “Let’s talk about this next time.”
Iloya was very unhappy and ate the meal without any enjoyment.
After Song Fanxing left with Tang Sui, this anger surged to a terrifying level.
She glanced sideways at Qiao Ling, who was still there, and asked, “Weren’t you also very attached to Tang Sui? Why didn’t you come with her?”
Qiao Ling gently poked at her plate with her fork, the clinking sound a bit annoying. “Iloya, what were you doing in there just now?”
Iloya didn’t hide anything: “I was planning to have sex, but Song Fanxing stopped me.” As she said this, Iloya’s voice betrayed a hint of irritation. “Has she gone mad?”
Qiao Ling puffed out her cheeks. “Iloya, you can’t do it with Tang Sui.” She felt very uncomfortable hearing that.
Iloya’s eyes widened in disbelief. “Pesai, have you gone mad too?”
Why can’t I do it?
“Can casting a curse turn your brain into a mindless block of wood?”
Qiao Ling tightened her grip, the fork scraping against the porcelain plate with a sharp, grating sound. She stared at Iloya and said in a muffled voice, “You can’t do that.”
“I would be unhappy.”
Iloya was also looking at Qiao Ling. She lightly pressed her index finger against her temple and slowly said, “Pesai, do you have a crush on me?”
Qiao Ling shook her head.
Iloya then asked, “So you like Tang Sui?”
Qiao Ling also shook her head. She didn’t like Tang Sui at all; she was just afraid.
Tang Sui, that devil, is too powerful.
Qiao Ling: “Anyway, you just can’t do that kind of thing with her!”
Iloya looked at Qiao Ling with a hopeless expression: “Sometimes I really can’t have a conversation with you.”
By this time, Song Fanxing had already led Tang Sui quite a distance.
At the tree-lined path, Song Fanxing stopped, released Tang Sui’s hand that had been gripping hers, looked down at the tips of her shoes, and asked in a low voice, “Why did you do it with that kind of person?”
“She did that to you in front of me.” Song Fanxing didn’t want to say much, but the anxiety in her heart made it impossible for her to suppress it.
Tang Sui quickly tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear and sighed, “Fanxing, I don’t mind you seeing me.”
Song Fanxing tightened her fingers and remained silent for a long time before speaking: “But I mind.”
“Aren’t we friends? I just want to see you doing well.”
“Tang Sui, don’t do that.”
Tang Sui reached out and took Song Fanxing’s arm, bent down slightly, and looked at Song Fanxing with her head turned to the side. “Fanxing, I can’t agree to that.”
“I want to make love to her.”
Song Fanxing’s heart skipped a beat, and she abruptly shook off Tang Sui’s arm, her voice becoming dry and hoarse: “Are you that thirsty?”
“You want all those kinds of people.”
After realizing what she had said, Song Fanxing bit her lower lip and said, “I’m sorry.” She didn’t dare to look up at Tang Sui; how could she have said such a thing?
Song Fanxing didn’t want to stay any longer, so she chose to escape.
Tang Sui stood there watching Song Fanxing’s back, blinked, and was somewhat puzzled. She was indeed very thirsty.
Did the protagonist, the bottom, even realize that?
A note from the author:
There is no such thing as pure love, but well-behaved children will be favored.
Chapter 29
The autumn wind has a slight chill; it feels cold and refreshing when it blows against your face.
Friday arrived in the blink of an eye.
Tang Sui lay lazily on the bed, her eyes and lips curving into a smile, a faint smile spreading across her face.
After eating her fill, Tang Sui always had a lazy look on her face, as if she was tired after being satisfied.
Her peach blossom eyes were half-closed, and she looked lazy, just like a sleepy big cat.
After a few days, Qiao Ling had fully recovered her energy, and she naturally coaxed people to eat it again.
It was so comfortable that she couldn’t even lift her hands. No matter how she was treated, she liked it.
There is also the place where Qiao Ling’s soft yet fiery energy gathers.
These things were so wonderful that she couldn’t help but be captivated.
I just want to stay in bed.
Suddenly, its tail reached out from the side and gently touched Tang Sui’s face.
Tang Sui reached out and grasped the tip of the peach heart’s tail, then tilted her head and kissed it.
The tip of its tail carried Qiao Ling’s scent.
So delicious