A prestigious girls' school, universally disliked, and me? I have a billion dollars - Chapter 53

There was nothing inside; it was completely open and honest.

Qiao Ling’s gaze quickly focused on the pink area.

She was initially a bit resistant to the idea; the people in the video were unattractive, ugly in every way.

But after seeing Tang Sui’s, I felt it wasn’t a bad idea.

She wanted to eat.

Qiao Linggong got up, preparing to lie down, but a hand held her face, preventing her from burying her face in the ground.

Qiao Ling straightened up again, frowning unhappily: “Why did you stop me?”

Tang Sui chuckled softly, “Little Qiao Ling, why are you in such a hurry?”

Qiao Ling puffed out her cheeks and pressed herself against Tang Sui again, rubbing against her like a puppy. “We haven’t seen each other in so long.”

“Sui, don’t you miss me at all?”

I miss you so much.

Tang Sui casually stroked Qiao Ling’s hair, her tone teasing: “If you missed me, why didn’t you text me?”

Qiao Ling raised her head, rested her chin on Tang Sui’s chest, and pouted, looking aggrieved: “You didn’t add me as a contact.”

Tang Sui raised an eyebrow, realizing that what Qiao Ling said was true; she and Qiao Ling did not have each other’s contact information.

Because of the contract, she felt that she didn’t need any way to contact Qiao Ling.

Moreover, since Qiao Ling can freely enter and leave this house, her contact information is even less important.

“It seems I was wrong. I’m sorry, Xiao Qiaoling.”

Qiao Ling blinked, placed her hands on either side of Tang Sui to stand up, and then pushed her knees forward, accurately blocking the pink one.

Tang Sui’s eyes quickly reddened.

Panting heavily, she said, “Little Qiao Ling—go inside.”

Qiao Ling shook her head and refused: “Sui, we’ll stay here. I don’t want to go inside.”

“You and Song Fanxing were in there last night.”

Tang Sui wasn’t particularly opposed to being here. She let out a soft breath and reached out to hook her arm around Qiao Ling’s neck. “Let’s do it here then.”

Even more eager than Tang Sui was the tail wrapped around her arm, which swayed and ran towards a warm place.

Qiao Ling was already used to it.

Aside from being very uncomfortable at first, it got better later.

She was even able to pick up Tang Sui in this state.

At this moment, Tang Sui’s skirt had disappeared.

Qiao Ling carried him toward the floor-to-ceiling window.

Qiao Ling was dressed perfectly, and apart from her pants moving, there was no apparent inconvenience.

Tang Sui was placed in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, her entire body pressed against the cold, hard windowpane.

The windows are specially designed so that you can’t see in from the outside, but you can see out from the inside.

Her cheeks and soft skin were pressed against the cold window, forming a flattened circle.

Tang Sui was weak and could only support herself on the glass with her hands; this was how she always did when she first started consuming energy.

“Little Qiao Ling, don’t use too much force.”

Qiao Ling did not answer Tang Sui. She knelt on the ground, her nose and mouth completely blocked, and she could not speak.

She did a better job than Song Fanxing.

That despicable Song Fanxing, she actually released that kind of stuff!

This place can only be touched by her!

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Tang Sui really wanted to write a story about the Peach Blossom Spring, where she could eat her fill every day.

Her magic power also grew stronger day by day, and because the energy she consumed was of such high quality, her magic power increased exponentially.

The curved horns on its head are proof of its powerful magic.

She went to school with Qiao Ling on Monday.

Qiao Ling is becoming increasingly clingy; last night she even said she wanted to move in with her.

Tang Sui was a little troubled. She always felt that Qiao Ling was a bit strange. Before, when she ate the energy, Qiao Ling would lie on the bed softly and not move.

But now it has no effect at all, as if it has completely adapted to her three-finger-wide cone-shaped heart-shaped tail.

Their actions became increasingly daring.

He had her lie face down in front of the French windows, and then he led her to lie down on the floor.

Then there’s the kitchen, bathroom, and entryway.

The water was almost flowing all over the house.

What videos did the butler that Qiao Ling mentioned find?

Tang Sui was lost in thought, but the sounds of discussion nearby brought her back to reality.

“This is huge! Fu Juezhou really isn’t Fu Qing’s child.”

“How could this be false? Fu Juezhou admitted it himself. He dropped out of school, and we still don’t know where he is now.”

“Damn, even a fake one looks so stylish, and it’s made her comfortable for over ten years.”

“I’m jealous too, but what surprised me even more was that Fu Juezhou actually admitted it herself. I reckon if she hadn’t said it, the Fu family wouldn’t have said it either.”

“What exactly happened? Whose child is Fu Juezhou?”

Tang Sui cupped her cheeks in her hands and gently lowered her long eyelashes. So that’s what Fu Juezhou was talking about back then.

The reason for Fu Qing’s emotional change was also revealed: Fu Juezhou had disappeared.

It shouldn’t be said that it disappeared; it’s more likely that the traces were hidden, making it impossible for Fu Qing to find.

It seems that only that old woman could do this.

Tang Sui slowly curled the corners of her lips; this was a good thing for her.

Now that Fu Juezhou has become an ordinary person, he will definitely need money. It’s perfect that he can move into her house and let her consume his vital energy.

Thinking about this, Tang Sui’s thoughts wandered further. What if the main characters were all put inside the house?

She can eat it for five days, or even every day.

But even pets need to be taken out to play, so she can’t keep people in bed all the time.

We could take two days off to go out and have some fun.

She just didn’t know if the remaining Chu Shiqing was the same person. Tang Sui narrowed her eyes, her smiling face was extremely beautiful, and those who were discussing couldn’t help but focus their attention on Tang Sui, and their voices softened a lot.

Tang Sui is always so beautiful, or rather, she’s becoming more and more alluring. Just sitting there, a casual glance from her can make your heart race.

Previously, because of Tang Sui’s image and Fu Juezhou’s orders, they had always looked down on Tang Sui and didn’t want to get close to her.

But now that Fu Juezhou has fallen, Tang Sui is still Fu Qing’s fiancée. In other words, currying favor with Tang Sui might not be a bad way to get close to the Fu family.

A note from the author:

Squeezed dry

Chapter 45

Thinking about it is one thing, but doing it is another, and so far no one has stepped forward.

They’re not brainless people.

They still remembered how they had treated Tang Sui before, and even if they approached her, Tang Sui might not be willing to pay them any attention.

The only ones who can act like nothing happened are probably Zhou Qi and his group.

Fu Juezhou’s matter caused such a big commotion that Tang Sui could hear about it not only in the classroom.

It could be heard even outside the classroom.

Hermelia Academy has a large lake in its south square. The lake water is greenish and it is surrounded by marble-paved corridors and open-air tea houses.

During the lunch break, Tang Sui was brought here by Qiao Ling.

There were quite a few people coming and going, and almost all of them were discussing Fu Juezhou’s matter.

He shut his mouth again as he passed by her and Qiao Ling.

He looked at Qiao Ling cautiously, as if afraid that Qiao Ling would get angry.

After another group of people who acted this way left, Tang Sui turned to look at Qiao Ling, her tone as always with a hint of a smile, “Little Qiao Ling, aren’t you worried about your good friend?”

Qiao Ling was adjusting the camera when she heard Tang Sui’s words. She raised the camera and pointed it at Tang Sui, saying, “Sui, are you talking about Zhou? Why should I worry about her? She’s not my good friend anymore.”

“My best friend right now is Sui Ni.”

Tang Sui, who was in the viewfinder, looked up when she heard the voice. After seeing the camera, she chuckled and casually tucked a stray hair behind her ear with her fingertips. “Little Qiao Ling, good friends aren’t like that.”

Qiao Ling stared intently at the tiny Tang Sui in the frame, unable to look away. She had never wanted to take pictures of people before.

Because those people are all ugly, not naturally good-looking.

Tang Sui looks so beautiful in the photos.

Qiao Ling subconsciously pressed the shutter—the person in the lens had an alluring charm that went to the bone, and even the curve of her hair in the wind seemed like a carefully designed seduction.

The image freezes on Tang Sui’s smile.

Qiao Ling put down the camera and looked at Tang Sui again. The photo was beautiful, but not enough; it was far less breathtaking than what she had seen with her own eyes.

“Little Qiao Ling, why are you spacing out? Hmm?” Tang Sui asked gently, her voice soft and gentle, with a hint of laziness and doting affection that made one’s ears tingle.

Qiao Ling suddenly snapped out of her daze, frowned, picked up her camera and stood up, her lips pursed, her displeasure clear: “How can we not be good friends?”

“Is it because Song Fanxing is better than you and me?”

Tang Sui stared at Qiao Ling’s sullen face for a while, then chuckled softly. Her eyes were upturned at the corners, and her eyes were filled with a shimmering, watery light, like wine, hazy and intoxicating. “If we’re good friends, you can’t keep pinning me against the window like that.”

“That’s why the stars aren’t my good friends, but rather my… beloved food.”

“Only food can do that kind of thing with me.”

“So, Qiao Ling, do you still want to be my good friend?” Tang Sui spoke casually, with a clear teasing tone, clearly just playing with her.

But Qiao Lingzhen believed it. She began to think about it seriously. Good friends are people who can play together and do a lot of fun things together. She and Fu Juezhou used to be good friends and often played together, but they would never do *that* kind of thing.

She didn’t want to either; she felt disgusted.

She only liked sleeping with Tang Sui, and only liked giving Tang Sui oral sex.

If being good friends means only being able to play around and not sleeping together, then she doesn’t want that.

She also wanted to be food.

Qiao Ling gripped the camera tightly: “I’m Sui’s food, not a friend!”

Upon hearing this, Tang Sui couldn’t help but burst into laughter. Her smile was brighter than her usual gentle smile. She beckoned to Qiao Ling, “Little Qiao Ling, come here.”