A prestigious girls' school, universally disliked, and me? I have a billion dollars - Chapter 43

In just that moment, Tang Sui came to her senses. Fu Qing was holding her like a child.

Her legs were spread apart, and Fu Qing was holding her buttocks down, presumably to prevent her from exposing herself.

This kind of hug, devoid of any romantic or sexual feeling, was something only her mother had ever done for her.

Tang Sui wasn’t one to dwell on things, so after thinking about it for a moment, she stopped, resting her chin on Fu Qing’s shoulder and swaying her head slightly as she walked. “Where is my good daughter?”

Fu Qing: “She should have already gone back to her room. You’ll be able to see her tomorrow.”

Tang Sui yawned, reached out and hugged Fu Qing’s neck, then closed her eyes again. “So, do we need to see the old lady tonight?”

Tang Sui’s affectionate gesture brought a faint smile to Fu Qing’s lips. “She’s already asleep at this hour.”

“The first thing you need to do tonight is rest.”

“Second Miss, would you like some food prepared?” a maid asked.

Fu Qing and Tang Sui had already entered the Fu residence, which was brightly lit even at night.

The ancient courtyard exudes a sense of historical weight in the dead of night, but it is also eerie.

Along with the servant’s voice, a familiar voice from Tang Sui also rang out.

“Mom, why are you holding her? She’s a big person, she’s not like she doesn’t have legs.”

Fu Juezhou stood in the corridor, his short hair and hoodie making him look out of place in this ancient house.

Fu Juezhou’s gaze fell on the area that Fu Qing was holding in her hands, and he scoffed, “Your butt is showing.” Actually, not a bit was showing, but those long, snow-white legs were swaying around Fu Qing’s waist, and something just didn’t look right.

Tang Sui is that kind of person; whatever she does always has an alluring quality to it.

She used to say that Fu Qing had a fetish for ugly women in middle age, but she was wrong. Fu Qing was a fierce tiger in middle age, and he found such a fox.

“Stepmother, you’d better watch out. Not everyone wants to see your butt.” The word “stepmother” came out of Fu Juezhou’s mouth with a strong sense of sarcasm.

Tang Sui wouldn’t look at her skirt just because of Fu Juezhou’s words. Fu Qing’s hand held her skirt down tightly, so her buttocks wouldn’t be exposed at all, especially since she was wearing leggings underneath.

Leaning on Fu Qing’s shoulder, Tang Sui smiled and said, “Darling, put me down and go hug our sweet daughter. She’s a little jealous.”

Upon hearing this, Fu Qing gently put Tang Sui down, her gentle gaze falling on Fu Juezhou. She took a step closer to her, then reached out and ruffled Fu Juezhou’s short hair, her tone soft and gentle: “Stop being naughty, why aren’t you asleep so late?”

Fu Juezhou turned his head away, broke free from Fu Qing’s hand, and said in a nonchalant tone, “I’ve come to welcome my future stepmother.”

Tang Sui stood behind the two of them, her gaze passing over Fu Qing’s shoulder and looking straight at Fu Juezhou’s profile. Her fingertips unconsciously tapped the hem of her skirt, and the warm yellow corridor light spread over her fair face, spreading a delicate and soft light that made her look inexplicably beautiful.

Tang Sui’s gaze was obvious.

Fu Juezhou could sense that when she glanced at Tang Sui, she was not surprised to see a seductive look in Tang Sui’s eyes. Tang Sui even blatantly pressed her finger against Tang Sui’s rosy lips, tempting her.

Fu Juezhou twirled his fingertips, narrowed his long, phoenix-shaped eyes, and looked fierce and cold with his single eyelids and thin lips. “Mom, stepmother is still wearing her school uniform. Have someone take her to change her clothes.”

Tang Sui moved closer, took Fu Qing’s arm, and leaned against her, her chest pressing against his arm. Tang Sui and Fu Qing were pressed tightly together. She tilted her head and rested it on Fu Qing’s shoulder. Tang Sui softened her voice and said gently, “My good daughter is so kind.” Tang Sui’s voice was already pleasant, but when she deliberately lowered it, it sounded even more ambiguous and alluring.

“But your mother and I are going to take a shower together later, so we’ll change clothes then.”

Fu Juezhou’s eyes flickered, and he said, “After taking a shower, are you going to sleep?” He emphasized the word “sleep,” his tone carrying an indescribable sarcasm.

Under the lights, Fu Juezhou’s figure had grown tall and slender, exuding a powerful aura. His eyes were sharp and scrutinizing, staring directly into Tang Sui’s eyes, as if trying to see through her heart through those peach blossom eyes.

Tang Sui chuckled softly, “Sleep, we really need to sleep.” Then, Tang Sui turned her head to look at Fu Qing and asked, “Darling, shall we sleep with our sweet daughter tonight?”

Fu Juezhou curled his lips coldly and said sarcastically, “My stepmother is really open-minded.”

“If people told us that I slept in the same bed with my 18-year-old daughter, they would say we were having an incestuous relationship.”

Fu Qing wasn’t angry at these words; a smile remained on her lips. Her gaze towards Fu Juezhou was always indulgent and doting. “Juezhou, do you want to?”

“Sleep with us.” There are many empty rooms in the Fu residence, and she did not intend to share a room with Tang Sui, but if Juezhou wanted, that was fine with her.

Do you want to or not?

Fu Juezhou caught a glimpse of Tang Sui’s slightly flushed cheeks out of the corner of his eye, and said slowly and deliberately, “Okay, let’s sleep together tonight.” He even said he hadn’t done it with Fu Qing.

He looks clearly very emotional.

A note from the author:

Fu Qing is not a couple

Chapter 36

Modern nights are not quiet, but not at the Fu residence.

At 11 p.m., the Fu residence was still brightly lit, with no darkness in sight. It was just so quiet that even the servants moved silently.

Compared to its retro exterior, the interior of the Fu residence is quite modern.

Tang Sui lay in the bathtub, touching her stomach. In the past, the pattern would feel hot and itchy, but ever since she ate the delicious energy, she no longer had that feeling of it constantly urging her.

That’s wonderful, she loves this world.

Tang Sui didn’t shower for long. After drying herself, she wrapped herself in a bath towel and went outside.

Fu Juezhou was the only one lying on the bed in the bedroom.

Tang Sui raised an eyebrow and asked, “Where is my darling?”

After hearing this, Fu Juezhou looked up from his phone screen, glanced at Tang Sui, and scrutinized her body. “You found a job.”

“It’s a pity you can’t seduce her.”

Tang Sui chuckled and walked towards Fu Juezhou. “My darling daughter, you’re mistaken. I’m here to seduce you.”

As Tang Sui approached, the humid heat and fresh fragrance enveloped her.

Fu Juezhou’s expression didn’t change much, but his gaze grew increasingly somber.

“Sister Fu, why are you standing still! Blue has been overtaken!” The game sound was a bit noisy, so Fu Juezhou casually turned off the screen and tossed the phone aside.

His gaze remained fixed on Tang Sui, sweeping over her delicate, pinkish shoulders, her snow-white, full cleavage, and her straight, long legs.

Fu Juezhou’s eyes took on a different meaning, “There are long bath towels available. You came out wearing this short one. Your purpose is too obvious, and your methods are too vulgar.”

Tang Sui bent her knees, got onto the bed, and supported herself with her hands on the bed, showing off the curves of her back.

Fu Juezhou was leaning against the bed, and from her perspective, she could see Tang Sui’s entire back and the cleavage.

The only thing holding the towel in place on Tang Sui’s body is a buckle on the side of her chest; if she removes the buckle, the towel will slip off.

Tang Sui slumped slightly, tilted her head back, and looked at Fu Juezhou. Her eyes burned even more brightly under the warm yellow light, revealing her desire clearly. “My dear daughter, weren’t you seduced?”

Fu Juezhou raised his hand and pressed it on the buckle, his tone indifferent: “Tang Sui, are you crazy?”

“Fu Qing might be back soon.”

“Do you want her to see her daughter cheating on her?”

Tang Sui narrowed her eyes, grasped Fu Juezhou’s hand, straightened up, and then guided Fu Juezhou’s hand downwards, “Really don’t want it?”

I wasn’t wearing anything underneath.

“I just took a shower, it’s very hot.”

Fu Juezhou curled his lips, withdrew his hand, raised it to press Tang Sui’s head back, and pressed her directly towards himself.

Their noses almost touched. Fu Juezhou lowered his eyelashes and gazed at the red lips so close to his own. “Why wouldn’t I want it? You really know how to seduce people.”

“I hate you, but I can also be seduced by you.”

Tang Sui chuckled softly, then extended her tongue to lick Fu Juezhou’s lips. “Let’s finish this one.”

“I’m serious, baby.”

The term “daughter” was gone, replaced by extremely intimate and flirtatious words.

Fu Juezhou used his arm forcefully, raised his chin slightly, and kissed Tang Sui. In this position, he pressed Tang Sui down onto the bed and kissed her wantonly.

Tang Sui’s soft hum was completely blocked in her throat by Fu Juezhou.

She didn’t mean anything by it; she just wanted to eat.

This is in the nature of succubi; they cannot resist the urge to eat.

Tang Sui raised her hand and hooked it around Fu Juezhou’s neck, then wrapped her legs around his waist, allowing Fu Juezhou to kiss her even deeper.

As their lips and teeth mingled, Fu Juezhou’s hand moved up along the waistline and unfastened the clasp.

The warmth from her fingertips made her want to eat even more.

Tang Sui tightened her arms, and while Fu Juezhou was catching his breath, she stuck out her tongue and licked Fu Juezhou’s chin. Then she curled her lips into a smile full of endless temptation, “My good daughter, I’m hungry.”

Fu Juezhou straightened up and looked down at Tang Sui, who was in full bloom beneath him.

That skin was either pink or white, full and alluring. This was the first time she had seen Tang Sui like this.

The body is as unrestrained as the personality.

His abdomen also has a tattoo full of erotic connotations.

Fu Juezhou did not act immediately. She looked up at Tang Sui’s dark eyes and warned, “Even if we do it, it doesn’t mean anything.”

I don’t like you.

Tang Sui shifted her waist and teased, “I know, Miss.”

“I wouldn’t stoop to that level.”

Fu Juezhou bent over, lowered his head and bit Tang Sui’s neck, his voice a little hoarse: “It’s good that you know.”

“Fu Qing usually returns around midnight, within half an hour.”

“Enough to make your legs go weak.”

Tang Sui pressed down on Fu Juezhou’s shoulder, her voice soft and drawn out, “Baby, that’s enough.”

Fu Juezhou bit Tang Sui on the other side of her neck.