A prestigious girls' school, universally disliked, and me? I have a billion dollars - Chapter 45

Fu Juezhou threw off the blanket and got out of bed. “I’m going to the bathroom.”

Tang Sui lay on the bed without making a sound, but she released Fu Qing and lay lazily on the bed.

The white bath towel was still tightly wrapped around her, looking perfectly fine on one side, but the other half was a complete mess.

Tang Sui stared at the ceiling, squinting her eyes. It felt comfortable, but she hadn’t eaten anything.

At this moment, Fu Qing also sat up. She turned her head to look at Tang Sui. With the light, she could clearly see Tang Sui’s entire face, which was bright red.

Fu Qing reached out and touched Tang Sui’s cheek again, “Are you really not running a fever?”

Tang Sui felt weak and listless, and even her tone was languid: “No, my body has always been like this.”

It seems like some got on the sheets just now; they’re damp. She’ll probably have to sleep on this tonight.

Staring at Fu Qing’s gentle appearance, Tang Sui suddenly smiled, “Darling, can you tell me about your lover?” The smile wasn’t deep, but it lingered in her brows and eyes, carrying a casual yet alluring quality.

Seeing that Tang Sui didn’t seem to have a fever, Fu Qing lay down again, remained silent for a moment, and then spoke softly, “She passed away when Juezhou was two years old.”

When this matter is brought up again, the pain of that time is gone. No matter how deep the emotions are, they will fade with the passage of time.

Fu Qing smiled faintly: “Jue Zhou looks a bit fierce, just like her.” She met Qin Yang in college; they were roommates.

Unlike her sisters who went abroad, she stayed in China and lived in the dormitory just like any other student.

That’s how I met Qin Yang.

Tang Sui didn’t get to hear many stories because Fu Juezhou returned.

“Mom, it’s 1:30. Stop talking about your old saga with Dad.” Fu Juezhou’s tone sounded impatient.

Fu Qing showed no displeasure. She hummed in agreement and said, “It is indeed very late.”

Fu Juezhou turned off the light, and the room became quiet again.

Time passed slowly.

After an unknown amount of time, Tang Sui slowly opened her eyes.

He released his magic to sense the situation and confirmed that the two people beside him were fast asleep.

Tang Sui licked her lips with the tip of her tongue, then reached out and touched Fu Qing, letting the magic enter Fu Qing’s body and put her into a deep sleep.

Then she turned around and hugged Fu Juezhou.

A glint of purple light flashed in his pupils in the night.

Tang Sui said in a low voice, “You said I could do whatever I wanted to you.”

Fu Juezhou could not give her an answer.

Tang Sui laughed, opened her mouth and bit Fu Juezhou’s nape. Her black tail emerged and wrapped around Fu Juezhou’s waist.

“I’m going to start enjoying it now.”

“My precious daughter.”

It was originally a nickname meant to be funny, but now it’s become a reality. Fu Juezhou is truly her darling.

The heart-shaped tail tip pried open the binding fabric, wanting to reach directly there.

But one hand grasped the tip of the heart.

Tang Sui rested her cheek against Fu Juezhou’s back. Unlike the others, Fu Juezhou’s back was quite sturdy.

Tang Sui’s eyes were red at the corners: “Wait a moment, let me try it first.”

“Otherwise, the pain will wake people up.”

Its tail tip was blocked from view, and it anxiously began to rub it.

“It will be ready soon.”

…

“That’s fine.”

Tang Sui blushed deeply; she really loved eating.

So delicious.

Fu Juezhou was eventually woken up.

Before she could even speak, a hand reached out from behind and covered her mouth.

Water droplets smeared onto her cheeks as her fingers brushed against them.

“My dear daughter, I love you so much.”

Fu Juezhou frowned, her anger reaching its peak at this moment. Tang Sui had taken something while she was sleeping.

It made her extremely uncomfortable.

Tang Sui slightly propped herself up, pressing down beside Fu Juezhou, and whispered in her ear, “You said you’d let me do whatever I want.” After saying that, Tang Sui turned Fu Juezhou over and kissed her lips.

With his lips being kissed, Fu Juezhou could only move his eyes and glance at Fu Qing out of the corner of his eye.

Fu Qing’s outline was blurry in the darkness, but she could see that Fu Qing was lying flat on his back, fast asleep.

Damn, has Tang Sui gone mad? Isn’t she afraid of waking people up with all that noise?

With great effort, Fu Juezhou turned his head away from Tang Sui’s kiss, then grabbed Tang Sui’s neck and asked in a hoarse voice, “What did you put in there?”

Tang Sui’s body went limp, her whole body trembling, and she could only let herself be choked. “Little toy.”

Fu Juezhou closed his eyes, and the strange feeling began to spread. He tightened his grip on his fingers, and suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his head.

If Tang Sui had intended to take advantage of her from the beginning, then she would have been completely fooled.

Fu Juezhou never imagined that he would be betrayed.

I never imagined it would be Tang Sui, a woman who’s all talk and no action.

That thing wasn’t small, and she didn’t believe she wouldn’t have woken up at the time. The only explanation was that Tang Sui had done other things to help her get used to it, so she didn’t wake up immediately.

“Tang Sui, you’ve really got a good plan.” The tone was quite vehement.

Tang Sui opened her lips, and saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth.

Fu Juezhou’s vital energy was much stronger than that of the others.

It’s so delicious.

If it gets touched again…

Tang Sui took Fu Juezhou’s other hand and led it down, saying, “Baby, let’s continue, okay?”

“My dear won’t wake up.”

Fu Juezhou narrowed his eyes and sneered, the blush on his face unable to diminish the chill in his expression. “I’m not afraid.”

“You’re the one who’s afraid Fu Qing will wake up.”

Tang Sui unfastened the clasp, and the bathrobe fell away completely. “She won’t wake up.”

The night was long and silent; some were rejoicing, while others were in pain.

Song Fanxing sat by the hospital bed, gazing at the aged and withered face lying on the bed, her clenched fingers slowly loosening.

No matter how much she looked, her father wouldn’t wake up.

The smell of disinfectant in the ward made her nose sting. Song Fanxing raised her hand and touched the exposed back of her hand. It was only a thin layer, and the temperature was as cold as ice.

Holding her hand tightly, Song Fanxing gently placed it under the covers and remained silent for a very long time.

It took so long that the nurse changed the medicine bottle.

The ward was just an ordinary ward, with other patients sleeping inside. Song Fanxing opened her mouth, but ultimately said nothing, only lowering her long eyelashes. Perhaps she still harbored resentment towards her father.

I can’t bear to see him die, but I don’t have the urge to abandon everything for him.

She needs money simply because she’s planning for her future; she wants a better future and to escape this quagmire.

It was already late at night, but the lights in the ward were still on, and it was quiet.

Song Fanxing took out her phone and found her chat box with Tang Sui.

She didn’t message Tang Sui, and naturally, Tang Sui didn’t message her either.

Can you still be friends after sleeping together?

The answer is no; she can’t even deceive herself.

Can they be lovers? The answer is also no.

How could such a beautiful and powerful creature linger for an ordinary human like her?

In fact, she should have refused when Tang Sui first suggested kissing her.

She doesn’t like women; she feels nauseous and wants to vomit when she sees other women’s bodies.

But she didn’t dislike Tang Sui. From resistance to acceptance, it was always her heart that changed.

Because she had accepted Tang Sui in her heart.

In a very short time, she went from being indifferent to liking someone.

It didn’t take Song Fanxing long to understand those inexplicable emotions.

Her possessiveness towards Tang Sui and her desire to be Tang Sui’s only one were all based on her liking for Tang Sui.

What she wanted was unique favoritism, but she knew that Tang Sui would never give her that feeling.

She should cut her losses in time.

Song Fanxing sat there until dawn broke, when the ward became a little more lively.

The only thing that remains unchanged is Song Fanxing’s little corner.

Blinking her dry eyes, Song Fanxing’s gaze fell on the patient’s face on the bed. She gripped her phone tightly. “Dad, I’ve become like Mom.”

A note from the author:

Chapter 38

What kind of person is my mother?

Song Fanxing lowered her head; the hard casing of her phone made her palm ache.

Distant memories resurfaced in my mind.

She can remember things from when she was four years old.

From that time on, all I could hear was the sound of arguing.

Dad and Mom are always arguing.

“Song Yuan, where’s this month’s money?!”

“The boss said it would be shipped in a few days.”

“Just a few more days! We can’t even afford food! And the kindergarten tuition is still several thousand! Go and get it for me right now!”

“Jiang Fanhua, the boss said that I should ask him to come and get it in a few days. If he doesn’t give it to me, there’s nothing I can do.”

The argument was very loud, and the little girl couldn’t sleep because of it, and she was very worried.

My dad and mom talk very loudly and fiercely.

Thinking of this, Song Fanxing pursed her lips and whispered, “That day, the water bottle that hit me made me want to cry.”

“And then I really cried.”

“You guys thought I was too noisy, so you started slapping me in the face.”

“Dad, do you think Mom regretted it before she died?”

Memories become clearer as time goes on.

When I was seven, my mother seemed to have a mental problem. Every time she hit me, she would hug me and cry, saying sorry over and over again.

The father, on the other hand, became increasingly dull and taciturn.

Later she found out that the crying wasn’t because she was hit, but because she had cheated on her with another woman.

He had been with that woman for a year without telling her and her father before her father found out.

It’s better for an already unhappy family to divorce; perhaps they can find happiness separately.