A prestigious girls' school, universally disliked, and me? I have a billion dollars - Chapter 55

“Alright, you can let go of me now.” He said, holding Qiao Ling’s hand and trying to pull it off her waist.

Qiao Ling was reluctant, tightening her arms to make Tang Sui press close to her. “Sui, I’ll just hold you like this, you can sit on me.” Tang Sui’s body was soft and fragrant, and it felt especially comfortable to hold her; she didn’t want to let go.

Burying her face in Tang Sui’s neck and inhaling her fragrance, Qiao Ling lowered her voice and softly coaxed, “I just really want to hug you, Sui, don’t refuse me.”

This was the first time Iloya had ever seen Pesai be this clingy; she guessed that Tang Sui’s spell had become even more powerful.

However, it won’t harm her body, so she doesn’t need to worry too much about Pessey. Anyway, if something really happens, Pessey’s parents won’t let Tang Sui off the hook.

However, she didn’t stay here to watch Pesai and Tang Sui be intimate.

Iloya approached, grabbed Qiao Ling’s arm and forcefully pulled her away, then took Tang Sui’s hand and pulled her into her arms.

“I’m sorry, Pessey, I have something to discuss with my admirer.”

Qiao Ling looked at her empty arms, clenched her fists, and slowly raised her head to look at Tang Sui, who was now being held in someone else’s arms. Her gaze then moved up and slid to Iloya’s face.

Her expression turned aggrieved. “Iloya, why did you steal the ear of grain?”

Iloya wasn’t much shorter than Qiaoling, but her face and height matched perfectly, so people didn’t really notice her height.

“Pesai, stop acting like a child. You’re an adult now, not a child with a problem.”

“I want to talk to her privately, so please don’t be stubborn.”

Iloia pressed her fingers against Tang Sui’s back, pulling Tang Sui into her arms. As she lowered her head, her blonde hair fell down, cascading suggestively onto Tang Sui’s arm. “Don’t press too close.”

“I was just trying to snatch you away.” People from Country Z are small-framed, so she could easily hug her completely. Tang Sui was probably very happy to be hugged by her.

Before Iloya could think too much, she suddenly felt a sharp pain on her head as something hard struck her.

Iloya suddenly raised her head, her gaze falling directly on Qiao Ling.

There was no longer any resentment on Qiao Ling’s face, only twisted malice and anger.

A piercing thud rang in her ears, and the camera Qiao Ling was holding was gone.

Iloya’s expression changed. She released Tang Sui from her arms, picked up the small mirror that always hung on her waist, and looked at her face.

There was a small cut on my forehead, not deep, but it was red.

A scar appeared on her perfect face!

Iloia screamed, “Pessey Farrell!!! Are you crazy?!”

Qiao Ling clenched her fists, her eyes red-rimmed. Realizing what she had done, she quickly looked at Tang Sui.

At this moment, Tang Sui was looking at her with a smile, seemingly indulgent, but the smile in her eyes was faint.

Qiao Ling gripped the hem of her dress, her body trembling slightly. “Sui, it was she, it was Iloya who stole you away, that’s why I’m angry.”

Not receiving a reply from Tang Sui, Qiao Ling panicked and burst into tears, which streamed down her face: “Sui, I didn’t mean to.”

Iloya was furious. She strode over to Qiao Ling and slapped her across the face. Qiao Ling’s face quickly swelled up, but she kept looking at Tang Sui with tears in her eyes, looking extremely pitiful.

Tang Sui yawned lazily, moved next to Song Fanxing, leaned on her shoulder, and said slowly, “Fanxing, feed me some chocolate cake.”

“Little Qiao Ling is so easily flattered, Fan Xing is still the most well-behaved.”

“Nobody wants this kind of bad kid anymore.”

Song Fanxing lowered her eyes and slowly unpacked the box. Her quiet demeanor contrasted sharply with Qiao Ling’s tearful cries beside her.

Placing the box on the other side, Song Fanxing carefully scooped a spoonful of cake and placed it on Tang Sui’s lips, saying, “Then don’t need it. I’ll stay with you.”

Qiao Ling’s gaze never left Tang Sui. Hearing Tang Sui’s words, Qiao Ling cried even harder, tears streaming down her face. “I’m sorry, I’ll be good, please don’t leave me.”

Iloya was so angry that her head ached and her eyes were red. Pesai stared at Tang Sui the whole time, and even after being hit, he still looked the same.

Damn it, I didn’t get any relief at all.

She didn’t dare look at her face a second time.

Originally, she only had a tiny bit of interest in Tang Sui, very little, and only wanted to sleep with her. Now she wants to date someone.

The more Pessey cared about something, the more she wanted to take it away.

This was the first time in her life that her face had been so badly injured.

Iloya took out her phone and made a call, her words concise and clear, “Call a doctor over here!!! As soon as possible!” After saying that, Iloya hung up the phone, then walked past Qiao Ling and stood in front of Tang Sui.

He sat down on the other side, reached out and put his arm around Tang Sui’s waist. “Tang Sui, don’t want her anymore. From now on, you’ll be with me.” The whole sequence of actions was smooth and natural, the way he put his arm around her waist as if he did it every day.

Song Fanxing tightened her grip on the spoon slightly, looked up at Iloya, and her gaze was exceptionally cold.

Iloya noticed, narrowed her eyes, and sneered, “Song Fanxing, why are you looking at me like that?”

“I’m giving up on you now. Your attempts to play hard to get have failed.”

Song Fanxing said indifferently, “Iloya, don’t be a mistress.” She rarely spoke to others like that, but Iloya really disgusted her. She had the arrogance typical of traditional nobles, as if everyone in the world should revolve around her.

Iloya frowned, taking a moment to understand what the mistress meant. “I’m not a mistress. Tang Sui and I made an agreement a long time ago.”

“We are bed partners.”

Tang Sui smiled as she looked at Qiao Ling, but what she said was an answer to Iloya: “Okay, I don’t want Qiao Ling anymore, I want Iloya.”

“I think I should break that spell too. Little Qiao Ling is always disobedient, and I’m getting a little annoyed with her.”

Qiao Ling’s sobs stopped abruptly. She stared blankly at Tang Sui and repeated in a daze, “The curse needs to be lifted.”

Tang Sui crossed her legs, shifting her body from Song Fanxing to Iloya, a smile always on her beautiful face. “Yes, Xiao Qiaoling must be very happy. Without the curse, you have nothing to do with me anymore.”

“You can continue to bully others, or stab me with a knife.”

As Tang Sui finished speaking, Song Fanxing suddenly stood up, her clear, cold eyes instantly filled with anger. “Qiao Ling, you really should be locked up in a mental hospital.” How could there be such a wicked person?

A surge of anger pounded within her, unable to find an outlet. Staring at Qiao Ling’s red, tear-filled eyes, Song Fanxing bit her lip hard, unable to utter any harsh words. “Someone like you deserves to be dumped by Tang Sui.”

Qiao Ling stood there, the hem of her dress crumpled in her hand. Tang Sui was going to break the contract that frightened her; she should be happy.

But she couldn’t be happy; she only felt very sad. “No, Sui, I don’t want the curse to be lifted.”

“I don’t want it to have nothing to do with you.” Qiao Ling’s voice was heavy with sobs, as if she was overwhelmed with grief and could barely speak: “I don’t want it.”

“Sui, I really won’t do this again. I’m just so angry. They’re all trying to steal you from me.”

Tang Sui sighed: “But I find it hard to believe you. You don’t even realize your mistakes.”

Hearing Tang Sui’s gentle tone, Qiao Ling quickly moved closer, bowed her head, and sincerely apologized to Iloya: “I’m sorry, Iloya, I’m so sorry.”

“I’ll take you to the best dermatologist for treatment, don’t be angry.” She already knew which things she had done were wrong; hurting others was wrong.

Iloya clicked her tongue: “I don’t accept your apology, Pessey. You can’t get close to Tang Sui anymore. She’s mine from now on.” Seemingly feeling that she and Tang Sui weren’t close enough, Iloya raised her hand, pressed down on Tang Sui’s leg, and lifted one of Tang Sui’s legs onto her own.

Iloya was also wearing a dress, but she wore black stockings that covered her entire legs. However, they weren’t very thick, and with her legs overlapping, Tang Sui’s soft leg muscles could be clearly felt.

Iloya’s action was originally just casual, but after doing this, her hand landed on Tang Sui’s leg and wouldn’t move away.

From the very beginning of her contact with Tang Sui, she felt that something was off about Tang Sui. When they kissed, it was as if there was a drug in her mouth, making her addicted to the kiss. When she touched her, her soft skin was like a magnet, firmly holding her hand.

Iloya still had some sense; she knew that this action would make Tang Sui’s legs spread wide, and even wearing safety shorts would make it look somewhat suggestive.

So she placed her mirror in Tang Sui’s crotch area to weigh down her skirt.

Tang Sui smiled, letting Iloya do her inexplicable things. “Little golden retriever, I’m really growing to like you more and more.”

Iloya frowned. “That’s enough. I know you love me deeply, but you don’t need to keep saying things like that.”

Tang Sui was amused. She had never seen Iloya with this kind of personality before, and it was particularly interesting. She reached out and hooked her arm around Iloya’s neck, raised her head slightly, and looked surprised: “Oh, is that so? Then I won’t say it again.”

Iloya looked down at Tang Sui, who seemed to depend on her completely, and felt a strange sense of comfort. “Fine, I’ll allow you to express your love for me once in a while.”

I used to think that Song Fanxing was special because she wasn’t attracted to people because of her appearance. How could no one dislike her face? It must be fake, so I kept chasing after her.

Now, being admired by such a beautiful woman from Country Z, even she would feel a little satisfied, but this woman is too promiscuous.

Overall, however, she is much better than Song Fanxing.

“And I allow you to get mixed up with others as long as you don’t go too far beyond the limits.”