A prestigious girls' school, universally disliked, and me? I have a billion dollars - Chapter 40

She could have just taken advantage of the situation and eaten the protagonist, but she still had a little bit of conscience.

Tang Sui sat up, pressed down on Song Fanxing’s shoulder, and smiled as usual, her red lips curving upwards. “Fanxing, you’re drunk right now, don’t do things you don’t like.” It’s easy to make mistakes when you’re drunk, and she didn’t want the protagonist to blame her when he woke up, after all, the protagonist was straight.

Song Fanxing suddenly opened her eyes wide. The anxiety in her heart had not subsided. She wiped away her tears, and her blurred vision became clear. Tang Sui’s beautiful body came into view inch by inch.

It’s no different from others; it has everything, yet it’s completely different.

Tang Sui rejected her; she could easily sleep with anyone, yet she refused her.

Song Fanxing tried to stop her tears, but as soon as she moved her eyes slightly, tears streamed down her face. “Tang Sui, are you blaming me for my attitude at the beginning?”

Tang Sui cupped Song Fanxing’s cheeks and gently wiped away her tears. “Fanxing, you’re really drunk. Let’s not talk about this anymore, okay? Let’s go to sleep.”

Song Fanxing stared at Tang Sui, her gaze unwavering, her voice trembling and nasal, “That’s my problem, I’ll change.”

“I’m already making changes, Tang Sui. Could you… could you please not look for anyone else?”

“I will learn to do it to make you happy.”

Tang Sui slowed her movements as she wiped away Song Fanxing’s tears, magic flowing from her fingertips into Song Fanxing’s body.

She was a bit rusty, having never consumed any energy before, and her magic power was pitifully low, so she rarely used it for anything.

Therefore, I am very unfamiliar with using magic.

She was helping Song Fanxing sober up. Normally such a calm person, when drunk she was almost as much a crybaby as Qiao Ling.

And if you keep saying things like that, it will really seduce her.

As Song Fanxing’s eyes gradually cleared, Tang Sui narrowed her eyes, a mischievous thought rising in her mind: what expression would the protagonist have if he woken up and found himself sitting face to face with her on the bed?

“Stars, is your head still spinning?”

Song Fanxing grabbed Tang Sui’s wrist and pulled it off her cheek, suppressing all her outward emotions, leaving only a pair of tear-filled black eyes that looked pitiful.

“Tang Sui, would you like to hear a story?”

Sober and much calmer than expected, Tang Sui leaned down against Song Fanxing, her fingers circling the hollow of her collarbone. Her voice, tinged with amusement, seemed veiled in ambiguity, the last syllable trembling: “Fanxing, I love everything you say.” It’s only fun to tease the protagonist when she’s sober like this.

Song Fanxing’s gaze fell on the crumpled black dress lying to the side.

Her eyes were incredibly deep. The alcohol only made her impulsive, not irrational. She remembered everything that had happened.

“I was born into a very ordinary family.”

“My parents were always arguing and fighting, and I was their punching bag.”

“When I was eight years old, my mother had an affair with another woman. They weren’t careful when they were having sex, and sometimes I would see it.”

Memories surfaced from the depths of my mind as I spoke, as if it were yesterday.

How could she not hate? She hated her cheating mother, her incompetent father, Lin Qin who was her mistress, and her violent family.

But as she grew older, these emotions eventually turned into helplessness, and she couldn’t undo anything.

After the divorce, her father seemed like a completely different person; he became gentle, and she enjoyed a period of happiness.

But after the high school entrance exam, my father was in a car accident. One of his legs was crushed, and he never woke up.

“Tang Sui, I have been losing everything.”

“When I was in an empty classroom with you, I felt happy, thinking that it would be better if we didn’t kiss, because kissing disgusts me, and I don’t like women.”

“I can’t do more.”

“But more than this, I don’t want to lose you.”

“I hate it when you do intimate things with those people.”

“It’s not just because you’re casual, it’s more about fear, fear that you’ll leave with someone else.”

Tang Sui’s finger movements gradually stopped. She felt something was off. She slightly separated herself from Song Fanxing and lifted her eyelids to look over.

Song Fanxing’s tears had stopped, and her expressionless face made her look cold and taciturn, not at all like someone who could say a lot of things.

Song Fanxing lowered her eyes to look at Tang Sui’s body, leaned closer, and said, “Tang Sui, I have never been so drunk that I lost my mind.”

What I just said is true.

“It’s you, so I don’t dislike you. You’re special, you’ve always been a special person.”

“Tang Sui, I will learn whatever you want. Don’t go looking for them anymore.”

Song Fanxing lowered her head and kissed Tang Sui’s neck, one hand touching Bai Ruan, and used the momentum to push her down.

This time, there is no distance.

Tang Sui didn’t quite understand what Song Fanxing meant, but she knew that the last sentence meant Song Fanxing was still telling her not to go looking for other people.

it’s out of the question.

Tang Sui reached out and touched Song Fanxing’s back, her fingertips sliding along the spine, and said softly, “Fanxing, lift your head.”

Song Fanxing stiffened at the strange sensation in her back. She slowly raised her head and fixed her gaze on Tang Sui’s face.

A pair of purple vertical pupils appeared in her eyes, and Song Fanxing pursed her lips.

Seeing this, Tang Sui’s smile widened, and she stretched out her tail to wrap around Song Fanxing’s waist. “Fanxing, I am a devil.”

“You have to do it every day, or you’ll die.”

Tang Sui’s hair was also changing. Her pure black hair was gradually replaced by silver, and the wispy hairs on her forehead were pushed aside. Dark and ferocious horns were tightly embedded in the skin of her forehead, making it look bizarre and absurd.

Song Fanxing didn’t speak, but simply arched her body and traced her neck down to Tang Sui’s.

The warm, soft flesh, carrying a fragrant aroma, lingered on the lips.

I felt no disgust whatsoever.

All that’s truly touching is the physical sensation.

“Starry Night, even if I do it with you, I won’t only want you. Do you really want to continue?”

Song Fanxing lowered her head, her breath spraying onto the triangular area in front of her as she spoke, “Mmm.”

Tang Sui was somewhat surprised. Could it be that the protagonist is the bottom? He’s still so calm in this situation.

Tang Sui wanted to say something, but as soon as she opened her mouth, the tone of her voice changed: “Stars”.

Her lips were moist, and Song Fanxing explored them with the tip of her tongue, her eyes lowered, savoring the sensation.

She can do a lot for Tang Sui.

They can do better than others.

Tang Sui would become weak all over if touched, and could only limply spread her arms and gasp for breath.

“Stars, so delicious.” Even touching that spot with your mouth gives you energy.

Song Fanxing caught the tail that was trying to pry open the door to do something bad and gently pinched it.

Tang Sui’s breath hitched, and she trembled slightly, her voice soft and alluring: “Fanxing, let it go.”

Song Fanxing straightened up, looked at Tang Sui who was blushing, grasped the heart-shaped end, and silently put it in.

Tang Sui’s purple vertical pupils widened in an instant, her lips parted uncontrollably, and saliva and tongue gushed from her mouth, making her extremely aroused.

“I love the stars so much.”

Song Fanxing remained silent. She leaned down and kissed Tang Sui’s lips, pressing her tongue back against Tang Sui’s.

Tang Sui was trembling all over, and her rounded fingers left red marks on Song Fanxing’s shoulder.

She couldn’t help but cry. The protagonist’s fingertips were not soft at all; they had calluses and felt prickly and numb.

With her lips released, Tang Sui’s voice seemed to echo throughout the entire second floor.

Song Fanxing’s cheeks flushed, and she reached out to cover Tang Sui’s lips, “Don’t, don’t be so loud.”

Tang Sui half-closed her eyes and began to lick Song Fanxing’s palm. Both her gaze and actions were enough to make anyone blush and their heart race.

Song Fanxing placed her hands on either side of Tang Sui, looked down at the trembling person, and whispered, “Will a demon live long?”

Tang Sui did not answer Song Fanxing’s question, immersing herself completely in the feeling of eating delicious food.

Song Fanxing did not ask the question a second time.

The night is still long.

Even with her excellent physical strength, Song Fanxing couldn’t compete with Tang Sui. By the latter half of the night, she was completely exhausted.

Only Tang Sui remained in charge.

Compared to herself, Tang Sui’s movements were much gentler.

However, this gentle gesture has also been used on others.

A soft sobbing sound came from above, and Tang Sui raised her head and looked up.

Upon seeing the tears in Song Fanxing’s eyes, Tang Sui licked her moist lips with the tip of her tongue and asked, “Fanxing, are you feeling unwell?”

Song Fanxing shook her head: “It’s okay, Tang Sui, you can continue.”

Tang Sui thought for a moment, then became even gentler, and ate just a little bit at the end.

Although she didn’t know why the protagonist was willing to do it with her, she couldn’t keep eating just because it tasted delicious.

The next day, when Song Fanxing woke up, Tang Sui was no longer by her side.

I did it for a long time last night, but I didn’t feel uncomfortable.

It actually feels quite refreshing.

Song Fanxing pursed her lips, hugged her legs, curled up, and felt a dull ache in her heart.

She was probably just a passerby in Tang Sui’s long life.

Meanwhile, Tang Sui was enjoying the sea breeze on the deck; the high-quality energy was truly wonderful.

Other succubi are certainly not as lucky as her.

Tang Sui was really happy.

I’ve been eating my fill these past few days, and I’m so happy my tail is practically wagging.

“Sui, look at the amazing photos I took!” Qiao Ling held up her camera and approached Tang Sui, a smile on her face, her big eyes glistening with tears, looking innocent and adorable. “I took a lot of photos last night too.”

“But Sui was with someone else and couldn’t come to see me.”

Tang Sui turned her head to look at Qiao Ling, her eyes faintly red, and with a gentle glance, she exuded a vibrant and alluring charm.

Qiao Ling was very familiar with Tang Sui in this state; it was the state she was in after the act.