A prestigious girls' school, universally disliked, and me? I have a billion dollars - Chapter 38

“It was Fu Qing who asked you to do it.”

“Have you done it with anyone else?” This obvious implication suggests that the person in question probably couldn’t resist having sex with Tang Sui long ago.

Tang Sui raised an eyebrow. “Guess.” Fu Juezhou was indeed fooled by this.

Fu Juezhou tightened his grip and pulled Tang Sui upstairs.

Both Tang Sui and Fu Juezhou were extremely eye-catching, so when they made a move, most people’s attention fell on them.

Qiao Ling and Chu Shiqing were no exception.

Qiao Ling’s lips were downturned, she was extremely unhappy. She stood up and followed them upstairs without saying a word.

Chu Shiqing gently stroked the pages of the book, “I’m a little curious, what happened?” Unfortunately, her body wouldn’t allow her to run like Qiao Ling.

Chu Shiqing stood up from his wheelchair, placed the book on the table, and slowly walked upstairs.

Fu Juezhou, who had already reached the second floor, pinned Tang Sui down in the corridor, his narrow phoenix eyes churning with surging lust.

Tang Sui reached out and hugged Fu Juezhou’s neck, her eyes filled with seductive allure. She leaned close to Fu Juezhou’s ear and whispered, “My dear daughter, are you in such a hurry?”

Tang Sui’s scent is sweet and fiery, and it always makes people’s hearts soften when it brushes against their ears.

Fu Juezhou reached out and hooked Tang Sui’s chin, forcing her to raise her head and stare at that wanton beauty’s face. Fu Juezhou lowered his eyes and pressed his thumb against those full red lips, “Can’t your mother satisfy you?”

“It’s so difficult for someone to go to such lengths to seduce her daughter.”

Tang Sui narrowed her eyes, opened her lips and licked the soft fingertip, then said, “I didn’t do it with her.”

The soft, moist touch of his fingertips made Fu Juezhou chuckle, his expression unreadable: “Really? But it doesn’t matter.”

After saying that, Fu Juezhou lowered his head, and at the same time, Qiao Ling went upstairs to the second floor.

The scene before her eyes widened Qiao Ling’s eyes. She froze for a few seconds, as if analyzing the situation.

“Little Qiao Ling, don’t look, leave here.” The voice in her mind made Qiao Ling clutch the camera hanging around her neck.

An uncontrollable surge of rage erupted from her heart, and this emotion surfaced on Qiao Ling’s face, distorting her features.

But after a moment, Qiao Ling regained her composure, and returned to the bottom of the building with her head down. When she passed Chu Shiqing, Qiao Ling grinned and gave her a smile: “Qing, I feel so bad.”

“But bad kids should be punished.”

“I am a good boy.”

A thoughtful look flashed in Chu Shiqing’s eyes. She didn’t understand what Qiao Ling was talking about, but Qiao Ling at this moment was someone she had never seen before.

His smile had an inexplicably sickly quality.

Chu Shiqing responded with a gentle smile: “Qiao Ling, good and bad are defined by others. Perhaps what you want to do is not wrong.”

Qiao Ling shook her head: “It’s wrong, I don’t want to do the wrong thing.” It would hurt a lot. Qiao Ling’s eyes were a little unfocused, and her fingers gripping the camera were trembling.

Chu Shiqing’s expression remained unchanged; his smile even became more gentle: “Qiao Ling, can you tell me what happened up there?”

Qiao Ling didn’t say anything, turned around and left.

Chu Shiqing coughed lightly a few times and started walking again.

Meanwhile, in a room on the second floor, Song Fanxing was in an extremely bad mood.

The fruit wine she had drunk earlier made her cheeks flush. The amount of alcohol wasn’t enough to make her drunk, but it would make her more impulsive.

Especially when certain situations arise, like now.

The woman with thick bangs took off her long dress in front of her and begged her to do it.

That’s disgusting.

Whether it’s the two mounds on a woman’s chest or that area below her abdomen, it’s disgusting.

It’s different from Tang Sui’s.

Song Fanxing stood up, her eyes filled with intense disgust. “I’m not gay.”

“Women’s bodies only disgust me.”

The woman crawled on the ground toward Song Fanxing, speaking in a very soft voice: “Miss Song, give it a try.”

Song Fanxing could no longer stay in the room. She rushed out, slammed the door shut, and before she could catch her breath, she looked up and saw two women kissing in the hallway directly in front of her.

Everything here disgusted her.

Song Fanxing suppressed the urge to vomit and prepared to look away, but the next moment she froze on the spot, her brain numbed by the alcohol.

It made her heart pound.

Song Fanxing suddenly felt her eyes were extremely dry, almost stinging.

There is only one person in her memory who has such a profile.

Tang Sui, it’s Tang Sui.

Tang Sui seemed to sense her gaze, pushed the person away, and looked at her.

Song Fanxing clenched her fists and strode towards Tang Sui.

Tang Sui saw Song Fanxing approaching and curled her lips as if to greet her, but the next second, her cheek was pinched and turned to one side, and Song Fanxing’s face magnified in front of her, followed by her lips, and then her tongue.

Tang Sui squinted her eyes contentedly, absorbing Song Fanxing’s vital energy in large gulps.

I love it, I love it so much.

The friction between the tongue and lips was clearly visible in Fu Juezhou’s eyes.

Fu Juezhou’s eyes darkened. She hadn’t kissed Tang Sui’s lips at all; she had kissed her own fingers. She had only done that to tease Tang Sui.

There are surveillance cameras in the corridor that could record Tang Sui seducing her, which she intends to use to blackmail Tang Sui.

A faint yet sticky sound of water rang in his ears. Fu Juezhou stared at Tang Sui’s flushed profile and inexplicably felt thirsty.

Why didn’t she kiss him? Tang Sui should be severely punished.

Song Fanxing was still not skilled at breathing, and under the influence of alcohol, she did something impulsive.

Releasing Tang Sui’s lips, Song Fanxing’s face was cold. She wanted to say something, but a hand reached out from the side and pushed her away.

Song Fanxing’s face darkened, and her sharp gaze fell on Fu Juezhou’s face.

Fu Juezhou smiled and raised his hand to wipe away the glistening tears from Tang Sui’s lips. “I wasn’t planning on doing it originally.”

Tang Sui had an alluring blush on her face, her eyes were a little moist, and she was breathing heavily with her lips slightly parted, as if she were inviting someone.

Fu Juezhou lowered his eyelids, hooked Tang Sui’s chin, and leaned down to kiss her.

Without any obstacles, they kissed each other passionately.

As their lips and tongues intertwined, Tang Sui let out a soft moan; it was indeed delicious food.

like.

The continuous flow of vital energy was completely absorbed by the parts of the body that were touched.

Tang Sui ate two at once, and her tail practically wagged in satisfaction.

At the same time, my body felt a little weak; I had eaten too much.

Song Fanxing’s face turned as cold as ice. Tang Sui was so casual. Why didn’t she choose someone better?

Anxiety and frustration kept churning in her heart. Song Fanxing pursed her lips tightly; she just wanted Tang Sui to stop being so casual.

When Tang Sui was released by Fu Juezhou, her cheeks, neck, and chest were flushed with an eye-catching red, spreading an ambiguous blush across her fair and delicate skin, which was lightly shrouded in her black collar.

Tang Sui slumped down against the wall, knees together, lower legs apart. Her lips were parted, and she breathed softly. Her long eyelashes were wet and drooping, obscuring her eyes full of spring.

“What an unexpected sight!” An unfamiliar voice rang out from not far away, followed by the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer.

Three figures blocked the light source above her head.

Tang Sui knew someone was watching, but she didn’t care. She raised her eyelashes and looked at the three people surrounding her. Tang Sui chuckled softly and slowly licked her lips with the tip of her tongue. “So amazing, I have no strength left.”

A note from the author:

Once bitten by a snake, twice shy.

Chapter 32

Song Fanxing couldn’t help Tang Sui up immediately. She looked down at Tang Sui kneeling on the ground in front of her, her rationality softened by drunkenness, her consciousness drifting and unable to find a foothold.

What was she doing? Why was she kissing Tang Sui so roughly?

And why just stand by and watch instead of helping the person in front of you up?

“Tang Sui, are you alright?” The gentle voice, like waves stirred by the sea breeze, carried a hint of laughter and drifted lightly into the ears of everyone present.

Song Fanxing stiffly turned her eyes to look at the person who spoke; it was Chu Shiqing.

Chu Shiqing bent slightly and offered his hand to Tang Sui, speaking slowly but decisively: “The ground is cold, take my hand and get up.”

Tang Sui tilted her head back, her collar slightly loose, making it easy to see the scene inside from above.

Chu Shiqing’s expression remained gentle, and her voice was also soft: “Juezhou’s actions were a bit rough, I hope you won’t be angry.”

Fu Juezhou’s gaze remained fixed on Tang Sui, completely ignoring what Chu Shiqing was saying.

Tang Sui’s eyes curved upwards, the corners of her eyes always seeming to have little hooks, making people’s hearts itch.

The kneeling posture made Tang Sui’s body lines particularly obvious, and although most of the light was obscured, it created an unusually ambiguous atmosphere.

“My dear daughter’s friend is so considerate,” Tang Sui said softly, each word seemingly tinged with the stickiness of alcohol. An indescribable ambiguity existed between Tang Sui’s lips, spreading in the air as she spoke, making the atmosphere increasingly heated.

Song Fanxing was in a state of confusion, her mind screaming that she shouldn’t let Tang Sui touch anyone else.

But she stood still, her eyes glued to Tang Sui.

Tang Sui reached out and placed her hand on Chu Shiqing’s hand.

A soft, gentle touch spread across her palm. Chu Shiqing smiled and said, “Thank you for the compliment.” With that, she used her arm to pull Tang Sui up from the ground.

However, Tang Sui’s weak legs did not get better. With Chu Shiqing’s pull, she collapsed into Chu Shiqing’s arms.

Pressing against Chu Shiqing’s chest, Tang Sui let out a soft hum, her tone gentle, “Little one, I’m sorry, they just made my legs weak.” The rising tone at the end of her sentence, the ambiguous, flirtatious words clearly reaching Chu Shiqing’s ears.

Chu Shiqing’s expression remained unchanged throughout. She gently pushed Tang Sui away, stepped back a little, and began to cough muffledly.