A prestigious girls' school, universally disliked, and me? I have a billion dollars - Chapter 81

Iloya snorted, raised her hand to brush her long hair aside, and walked inside after bumping into Qiao Ling.

Qiao Ling pursed her lips and followed behind Iloya, watching her pull open the curtain.

Tang Sui was already wearing shorts and sitting properly on the bed.

It looked like nothing had happened.

Tang Sui smiled slightly, “Little Golden Retriever, what can I do for you?”

Iloya carefully scanned Tang Sui.

Seeing that Iloya’s gaze was fixed on Tang Sui, Qiao Ling was a little unhappy. She stood in front of Tang Sui and blocked her view. “Iloya, I’m really angry. What are you doing here?”

Iloya looked away, reaching out to twirl a strand of her golden hair that fell across her chest. “It’s nothing.”

“I’m a little curious about how Pessey makes it. Can you show me?”

“I have many ears; I can hear all those sounds. You can’t hide it from me.”

Qiao Ling’s brows furrowed tightly. “No way, you—”

“Sure.” Before Qiao Ling could finish her refusal, Tang Sui interrupted her.

Qiao Ling opened her eyes wide, turned around to look at Tang Sui, her lips drooping, looking extremely pitiful: “Sui…”

Tang Sui raised her hand and beckoned to Qiao Ling, “Baby, come here.”

Qiao Ling obediently bent down, supporting herself on the bed with both hands, and approached Tang Sui, “I…”

Tang Sui narrowed her eyes, wrapped her arms around Qiao Ling’s neck, and brought her lips to hers. The moment they met, she didn’t hesitate to pry open Qiao Ling’s lips and insert her tongue.

Qiao Ling’s eyes widened in surprise. The sweet taste made her stomach tingle and tingle as their tongues intertwined.

Following Tang Sui’s rhythm, Qiao Ling unconsciously climbed onto the bed and pinned Tang Sui down.

The sounds of an intimate kiss echoed in Iloya’s ears.

Iloya stood still, quietly watching the overlapping figures.

Watch as Qiao Ling closes her eyes and kisses intently.

Tang Sui draped her legs over Qiao Ling’s back, her snow-white calves connecting to her beautiful feet, her feet slightly arched, seemingly enjoying the kiss immensely, displaying extreme wantonness.

Iloya narrowed her eyes, moved closer, and reached out to grasp the pale ankle. The ankle was very thin; she could hold it completely with one hand, with her fingers even having a long gap between them.

Qiao Ling arched her back and began to peck at Tang Sui’s neck. Tang Sui turned her head and looked into Iloya’s deep green eyes, her red lips, glistening with moisture, curving into a deep affection that was tender and endlessly seductive, trying to penetrate Iloya’s eyes.

Iloya’s heart pounded, her gaze deepened, and she tightened her grip on that slender ankle. No wonder it could attract Song Fanxing, who even someone as perfect as herself didn’t like.

Tang Sui parted her lips slightly, sticking out a little tongue, and breathed softly, “Little Qiao Ling, it’s not dry yet, you can go straight to it.”

Qiao Ling nuzzled against Tang Sui’s chest as a reply; she would never let Iloya see Tang Sui’s body.

Just then, Iloya’s voice rang out, “Tang Sui, you just said you liked me.”

“So, how about it, want to come with me?”

“I wouldn’t mind teaming up with Qiao Ling to mess with you.”

Upon hearing Iloya’s words, Qiao Ling’s eyes instantly reddened. She straightened up, turned her head, and glared fiercely at Iloya. “Get out of my way!” Her gaze was as sharp as a poisoned dagger, extremely vicious.

Iloya completely ignored Qiao Ling and looked straight at Tang Sui, asking, “What do you think?”

“You should know that I am many people’s dream girl. I have a perfect face and figure.”

Tang Sui squinted, looking somewhat weary. “That won’t do. Our little Qiao Ling will be so angry she’ll cry.” She had no idea whether this little golden retriever had any delicious energy.

“Little Qiao Ling, that’s enough for now. We’ll continue next time.”

She only sleeps with humans who possess high-quality vital energy.

Qiao Ling was instantly delighted upon hearing this, picked Tang Sui up from the bed, nuzzled her neck, and sweetly said, “Sui, you’re so good.”

“Aren’t we the best of friends, even better than Qinghe and you?”

Tang Sui smiled, patted Qiao Ling’s hair, and said in a doting tone, “Yes, we are the best.”

Iloya showed no displeasure at being rejected. She stared at Tang Sui, twirling her fingers. The delicate touch from her previous contact with Tang Sui was still lingering in her mind.

She didn’t think Tang Sui was a loyal person at all; if Qiao Ling hadn’t been there, she probably would have slept with her.

She’ll let it go for today; she’ll find time to have someone bring Tang Sui to her home.

Qiao Ling glanced back at Iloya and said, “I can’t be with Iloya. She’s the person I hate the most right now.”

Iloya crossed her arms, adopting a dismissive attitude of not caring at all: “I’m not you, I don’t care who she’s with, Pesse, you really leave me speechless.”

“I just wanted to sleep with her, not that I liked her.”

“She should be happy to sleep with someone as beautiful as me.”

Iloya turned around and strode out. As she went out, she saw an unexpected figure: Song Fanxing.

Iloya shouted, “Song Fanxing, what are you doing here?”

Song Fanxing lowered her eyes and remained silent.

Iloia was in a bad mood, and she scoffed, “Do you know what Tang Sui, whom you were concerned about, was doing just now? She was having sex with Pessey.”

“The water from the splashing soaked all over my pants.”

Song Fanxing slowly raised her eyes, her dark eyes completely silent. “It has nothing to do with me.”

“I’m just here to get my medicine.”

Iloya raised her chin slightly, somewhat haughtily: “You’d better be here to get medicine.” With that, Iloya left.

Song Fanxing stood at the door for a while before slowly walking in. There were only two people in the infirmary: Qiao Ling and Tang Sui.

Gazing into Tang Sui’s smiling eyes, Song Fanxing pursed her lips gently and asked in a muffled voice, “Are you… injured?” She didn’t care about what Iloya had just said; she had come here only for… Tang Sui.

When she saw Tang Sui being knocked to the ground, a surge of worry filled her mind. She didn’t know why she cared so much about someone she had only met once.

Whenever Tang Sui appeared, her gaze would linger on Tang Sui.

Tang Sui shook her head, smiled, and waved to Song Fanxing: “Fanxing, come here for a moment.”

Song Fanxing remained silent. She shouldn’t have responded to Tang Sui’s gesture, which sounded like she was calling a puppy, but her feet moved involuntarily.

Qiao Ling saw Song Fanxing approaching and immediately became alert. “Sui, why did you call her over?” She didn’t like anyone getting close to Tang Sui.

Tang Sui replied to Qiao Ling with a smile, “I really like Fanxing, and I always feel that Fanxing and I should be very familiar with each other.”

“Do you think the same way I do, Fanxing?” This question was posed to Song Fanxing.

Song Fanxing stood in front of Tang Sui, her face cold and her tone icy, “I don’t know.”

Qiao Ling’s eyes flickered slightly. She turned her body and hugged Tang Sui. “Sui, Song Fanxing has a terrible temper and ignores you. Let’s not talk to her, okay?”

“Really? What Xiao Qiaoling said seems to make a lot of sense.” Tang Sui’s voice trailed off, making it hard to tell if she was joking or serious.

Song Fanxing clenched her fingers tightly, pressed her lips together without saying a word, and kept her gaze fixed on Tang Sui.

Tang Sui’s smile deepened: “What can I do? Fanxing is ignoring me, which makes me very sad.”

Qiao Ling: “Neither do we—”

“Let’s exchange contact information,” Song Fanxing interrupted Qiao Ling directly.

Qiao Ling curled her lips, leaned close to Tang Sui’s ear, and muttered, “She has such a bad temper.” Damn it, she wasn’t happy at all today. Chu Shiqing had finally managed not to be by Tang Sui’s side, so today should have been a day just for her and Tang Sui.

She hadn’t had much time to feel Tang Sui’s body, hadn’t kissed her much, and hadn’t gone to Tian’s place.

She wanted to get close, to kiss him.

It’s all Iloya’s and Song Fanxing’s fault. Even though Tang Sui said we’d continue next time, she couldn’t be happy.

Moreover, Tang Sui is very kind to everyone, and Qing may have even tried doing that kind of thing with Tang Sui.

Qiao Ling had too many thoughts in her mind, and her gaze towards Song Fanxing grew increasingly fierce.

Song Fanxing took out her phone and held it in front of Tang Sui. Her voice wasn’t loud, but it was very clear, “I want to have your contact information.” After saying this, Song Fanxing’s heart started pounding. She knew it wasn’t nervousness, but some other emotion. She couldn’t tell what it was, she only knew that she didn’t want to make Tang Sui sad.

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Tang Sui would certainly not refuse Song Fanxing’s request; in fact, she was happy to have a connection with the protagonist.

When reading a story, who wouldn’t like the protagonist?

“Fanxing is such a good child.”

After exchanging contact information, Song Fanxing left the infirmary without staying long.

Seeing that everyone had left, Qiao Ling snuggled up to Tang Sui, clinging to her affectionately, “Sui, no one’s here anymore, we can continue.”

Tang Sui refused: “Let’s wait until next time. The teacher should be back soon.”

“No one will bother us next time.” Only when no one bothers us can we completely take advantage of her. Looking at Qiao Ling’s innocent face, Tang Sui smiled and patted Qiao Ling’s back slowly. “Little Qiao Ling is the best girl. She will listen to me, right?”

“That’s right, I’m the best behaved.”

The game lasted all day, but Qiao Ling and Tang Sui never played again.

That night, Tang Sui returned to Chu Shiqing’s house.

Upon seeing Chu Shiqing sitting on the sofa reading a book, Tang Sui’s first words were, “Shiqing, I slept with Qiao Ling today.”

Chu Shiqing raised her head, a gentle smile on her face: “Tang Sui, will you leave me?”

Tang Sui replied confidently, “No.”

Chu Shiqing focused her gaze back on the book. “That’s fine. You’re free to do whatever you like. I have no right to restrict you.”

Tang Sui walked up to Chu Shiqing, bent down and pulled her into her arms. “I will not only do it with Qiao Ling, I will do it with other people too.”