A prestigious girls' school, universally disliked, and me? I have a billion dollars - Chapter 44

She noticed that when she touched the outside, Tang Sui’s entire body seemed to go limp.

But it hasn’t really begun yet.

His fingertips were incredibly smooth. Fu Juezhou looked up and nibbled on Tang Sui’s ear again. “I’m going to start.”

Tang Sui nodded, her face flushed. The surge of magic power allowed her to disguise herself as a normal person at this moment, but she couldn’t stop there. She would wait until Fu Juezhou fell asleep before having her second meal.

Tang Sui affectionately nuzzled Fu Juezhou’s cheek, “My dear daughter, if… if you fall asleep, can I do it myself?”

Fu Juezhou found Tang Sui’s soft, cloying voice incredibly sticky, just like the wetness she felt when she touched it, but Fu Juezhou didn’t think much of it.

He simply assumed that Tang Sui wanted him to play with her fingers.

Tang Sui looks like a pillow no matter how you look at it.

Fu Juezhou agreed: “Whatever you want.”

Upon hearing this, Tang Sui trembled and reached out to grasp Fu Juezhou’s hand, trying to urge him forward.

The sudden knocking on the door made Tang Sui and Fu Juezhou stop in their tracks.

Fu Juezhou clicked his tongue and withdrew his hand. “You’re back.”

Tang Sui hugged Fu Juezhou’s neck, and Fu Juezhou helped her sit up. He whispered in her ear, “What a pity, it’s all at the entrance.”

Fu Juezhou expressionlessly pulled away from Tang Sui’s arm and got out of bed. “Tang Sui, you’re really not playing a trick on me?”

Fu Qing is always busy with work until midnight, and she has been like this since she was a child.

She just happened to come back so early, even though she thought she was quick enough and there was very little foreplay.

Fu Juezhou picked up his phone and glanced at it; it was 11:20.

“My darling daughter, what are you saying? I’m sad too. I’m so hungry and need you to fill my stomach.” Tang Sui closed the bath towel, pulled the blanket over herself, turned to the side, and looked at Fu Juezhou with a smile.

Fu Juezhou pressed his temples. “Tang Sui, are you trying to have sex with Fu Qing in front of me by not wearing clothes?”

The knocking started again, followed by Fu Qing’s voice: “Juezhou, I’m coming in.”

Fu Juezhou pursed his lips and said, “Mom, you can come in now.”

As the door opened, Fu Qing appeared in the doorway, looking quite different from the dignified and neat person she was during the day.

Fu Qing let her hair down and wore a loose gray-blue silk nightgown, which made her already gentle temperament even softer.

Her long, ink-black hair fell loosely over her shoulders, adding a touch of languid gentleness.

Fu Qing held a white porcelain cup in her hand, the steam rising from it blurring her features. Seeing the two people sitting and lying on the bed, Fu Qing smiled gently and said, “Juezhou, Xiaosui, would you like some calming tea?”

Fu Juezhou said, “Mom, no need. Have you finished your work?”

Fu Qing strode into the house at a leisurely pace. “No, but it’s been a long time since I slept with Juezhou.”

“So I’m taking a little break today.”

Fu Juezhou: “…Mom, come to sleep now.”

Tang Sui couldn’t help but laugh. “Yes, darling, it’s late. Tonight is a cozy time for the three of us, so we should go to bed early.”

Fu Juezhou frowned slightly. She now felt that everything Tang Sui said had a hidden meaning.

Fu Qing had already reached the bedside. After finishing her tea, she placed the empty cup on the table and then said, “Then I’ll sleep in the middle.”

Tang Sui naturally had no objections. She raised her hand and patted the side, saying with a smile, “Okay.”

Fu Juezhou narrowed his eyes and had another suggestion: “Mom, let stepmother sleep in the middle.”

“She’s thin, so she’ll sleep better in the middle.”

Fu Qing hesitated for a moment, seemingly a little hesitant: “But you haven’t been sitting next to me for a long time.”

Fu Juezhou lay down on the bed and pulled Tang Sui over, his movements somewhat rough. “You’re over forty, I don’t want to be next to you.” She didn’t want to be near Fu Qing, who would definitely bring up her childhood stories again.

I don’t know if it’s a common human trait, but as people get older, they tend to talk about things from their childhood.

With Tang Sui in between, Fu Qing probably wouldn’t be as eager to chat.

Besides, she wanted to continue what she hadn’t finished.

“Mom, come up to bed, it’s almost midnight.”

Fu Qing smiled and didn’t refuse anymore. After getting into bed, she lay down next to Tang Sui. The bed was large, so even if three people slept in it, they wouldn’t have to be shoulder to shoulder. Fu Qing and Tang Sui were still a little distance apart.

Fu Qing said gently, “Juezhou, when you see your grandmother tomorrow, don’t talk back.”

“Her health is getting worse.”

Fu Juezhou snapped the light off, then, in the dark, wrapped his arm around Tang Sui’s waist and pulled her into his embrace. “I think she’s perfectly fine.”

“They called me back and then scolded me.” Fu Juezhou wasn’t angry; she was tired of hearing it.

It’s nothing more than cutting your hair short and looking neither male nor female. In the past, liking women would have landed you in a mental hospital.

Tang Sui suddenly let out a soft hum.

Fu Qing heard this and asked, “What’s wrong with Xiao Sui?”

Tang Sui reached out and hugged Fu Qing’s arm, leaning closer. She said softly, “It sounds so fierce. Will I get scolded too?” Tang Sui’s voice trembled slightly, sounding as if she was terrified.

Fu Qing turned to the side. In the darkness, Tang Sui’s appearance was not clearly visible, and naturally, her expression was also unclear. Fu Qing comforted her, “No, it won’t happen.”

“Juezhou is too mischievous, so he always gets scolded.”

Tang Sui slightly parted her legs and rested her head on Fu Qing’s shoulder. “Darling, you must help me then.”

“I am very—”

Suddenly, Tang Sui closed her mouth, opened her eyes wide, and gently bit her lip, swallowing her gasps.

This little rascal is so impatient; he started as soon as the lights were off.

They’re not afraid of being discovered.

After clenching her fists, Tang Sui uttered the last two words: “…I’m scared.”

Tang Sui’s breath was quite close. Fu Qing rarely got this close to anyone. He raised his hand and patted Tang Sui’s head. “Yes, I brought you here.”

“We should be on your side, so don’t be afraid.”

Good things will happen tomorrow.

Tang Sui hummed in agreement, not wanting to say anything more.

Her fingers had no vital energy. Although she had no vital energy to eat, this kind of thing still made her feel very comfortable, so comfortable that she would cry out as soon as she opened her mouth.

Fu Juezhou spoke up: “Mom, let’s go to sleep, I’m a little sleepy.”

Fu Qing agreed, “Okay, goodnight, you two children.”

The room gradually quieted down, and Tang Sui, holding Fu Qing’s arm, trembled slightly.

Insert it inch by inch, and then slowly remove it.

It was completely different from Fu Juezhou’s fierce and heroic face.

Tang Sui couldn’t help but cry softly.

Fu Qing wasn’t sound asleep, but upon hearing the crying, she opened her eyes and turned her head to ask, “Xiao Sui, why are you crying?” Her voice was a little hoarse, making it sound even gentler.

Tang Sui’s voice was broken, “I…I miss home.”

After speaking, Tang Sui did not hear Fu Qing’s reply. Suddenly, Fu Qing moved. She pulled her arm away, and then a pair of hands reached out and hugged her tightly, patting her back gently. “Let’s go back and see when the time comes.”

Tang Sui grabbed Fu Qing’s collar, buried her head in her arms, and breathed heavily, her face as red as if it were about to bleed.

It’s so comfortable.

A note from the author:

I wonder if anyone will be bothered by the term “grandmother”. In this article, we’ll assume that the mother’s mother is the grandmother.

I love to eat, so I just keep eating!

Chapter 37

“Honey, go to sleep.” Tang Sui lowered her voice, as any sound would be amplified in the darkness.

But Fu Juezhou moved too slowly and too gently, and never left the room, completely silencing the noise.

Fu Qing’s fingers moved upwards, gently stroking Tang Sui’s long hair. “Go to sleep in a bit.”

Fu Qing spoke softly, her voice especially gentle in the night, “Don’t be sad, I’m here with you.”

The frail body beneath his palm trembled, and Fu Qing’s movements slowed even further.

Tang Sui raised her head, her hot breath falling on Fu Qing’s neck. “Okay, I believe, I believe my darling will stay with me.”

Tang Sui couldn’t resist moving her leg and put one leg on Fu Qing’s leg.

Fu Qing didn’t break free; her attention was elsewhere. Tang Sui’s breathing seemed a little too hot. She reached out and placed her hand on Tang Sui’s forehead, and indeed felt a temperature higher than that of an ordinary human body.

Fu Qing lowered her head slightly and said in a hoarse voice, “Xiao Sui, do you have a fever?”

Tang Sui shook her head, her toes curling tightly.

The more you separate yourself from others, the deeper you can enter into their world.

Fu Juezhou then spoke up: “Mom, why aren’t you sleeping in the middle of the night? You woke me up.”

Tang Sui tightened her waist, buried her cheek in Fu Qing’s neck, and complained in a low voice, “Darling, our daughter is so fierce.” Her voice sounded like it was mixed with alcohol; she didn’t say anything outrageous, but it made people feel hot.

While Tang Sui was speaking, Fu Juezhou quickened his pace.

The blanket began to tremble slightly.

Tang Sui opened her lips, extended her tongue, and the moist tip of her tongue swept across Fu Qing’s skin, bringing a ticklish sensation.

Fu Qing tapped Tang Sui on the head and laughed, “Don’t be naughty.” Then she added, “Juezhou, I’m sorry to have woken you up, but it seems that Xiao Sui has a fever.”

Tang Sui sighed, pressed her ear against Fu Qing’s neck, and said in a sweet voice, “She doesn’t have a fever.”

“My body temperature gets very high when I sleep.”

“Honey, don’t worry about me, go and get some rest.”

Fu Qing said “okay” and pulled the blanket up for Tang Sui. “It’s good that you don’t have a fever.”

Fu Juezhou, standing to the side, silently curled his lips, withdrew his hand, and touched her hand, the water stains instantly landing on it.

The sheets are probably wet.

After squeezing it, Fu Juezhou withdrew his hand and turned on the night light.

The warm orange light softened the entire room.