Control (Futa) - Chapter 22

22. Extras 4 

Tan Yue observed them for a day and realized their $\text{situation}$ had $\text{changed}$.

Although they were already very $\text{close}$ before, now it $\text{surpassed}$ mere $\text{intimacy}$. From the morning, Tang Mingling and Ji Xun’s $\text{eyes}$ were $\text{hardly}$ $\text{ever}$ $\text{apart}$.

She took out a $\text{cream}$ $\text{cheese}$ $\text{stick}$ from her $\text{drawer}$, $\text{broke}$ it, and the $\text{filling}$ $\text{stretched}$ $\text{out}$, $\text{still}$ $\text{tangled}$.

“Are you $\text{two}$ $\text{together}$?” Tan Yue didn’t have a $\text{deskmate}$, so she didn’t have to $\text{worry}$ too $\text{much}$ about $\text{speaking}$.

“$\text{Almost}$,” Tang Mingling came back from Ji Xun’s $\text{gaze}$, turned around, and $\text{snatched}$ the $\text{biscuit}$ from Tan Yue’s $\text{hand}$ to $\text{take}$ a $\text{bite}$.

Ji Xun watched her from the side, $\text{frowning}$.

Tan Yue saw it and $\text{exclaimed}$ internally that $\text{Miss}$ $\text{Ji}$ was $\text{too}$ $\text{jealous}$. She immediately $\text{retracted}$ her $\text{hand}$. “This $\text{snack}$ was $\text{given}$ by $\text{your}$ $\text{Ji}$ $\text{Xun}$. If you want to $\text{eat}$ it, go $\text{get}$ it from $\text{her}$.”

The four words “$\text{your}$ $\text{Ji}$ $\text{Xun}$” $\text{comforted}$ the $\text{two}$ $\text{people}$ $\text{present}$ $\text{very}$ $\text{well}$.

“What do you want to $\text{eat}$? I’ll $\text{have}$ the $\text{driver}$ $\text{bring}$ it,” Ji Xun asked her with a $\text{smile}$ in her $\text{eyes}$. When she $\text{leaned}$ $\text{over}$, her $\text{hair}$ $\text{fell}$ forward. Tang Mingling’s $\text{finger}$ on the $\text{desk}$ $\text{twitched}$, wanting to $\text{brush}$ it $\text{back}$ for her.

But thinking about being in the $\text{class}$, $\text{worried}$ that their $\text{intimacy}$ would be $\text{too}$ $\text{reckless}$, she could only $\text{hold}$ $\text{back}$. She $\text{challenged}$ her, “I want to $\text{eat}$ $\text{chocolate}$ $\text{bar}$.”

Ji Xun’s $\text{expression}$ $\text{paused}$. In an $\text{angle}$ that Tan Yue couldn’t $\text{see}$, Tang Mingling $\text{smiled}$ $\text{triumphantly}$. The $\text{implication}$ was $\text{only}$ $\text{understood}$ by $\text{them}$.

During $\text{lunch}$ $\text{break}$, Ji Xun $\text{took}$ her to her $\text{dormitory}$ at $\text{school}$.

They had $\text{been}$ $\text{up}$ $\text{all}$ $\text{night}$ the $\text{previous}$ $\text{night}$ and hadn’t $\text{slept}$ $\text{much}$. She $\text{originally}$ wanted Tang Mingling to $\text{catch}$ $\text{up}$ on $\text{sleep}$ after $\text{lunch}$.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they $\text{entered}$, Tang Mingling $\text{pushed}$ her against the $\text{wall}$ and $\text{kissed}$ her.

“Ming, Mingling…” Ji Xun $\text{leaned}$ against the $\text{wall}$, $\text{closed}$ her $\text{eyes}$, and $\text{breathed}$ $\text{rapidly}$. Her $\text{skirt}$ was $\text{pulled}$ $\text{down}$ and $\text{fell}$ to the $\text{floor}$. Tang Mingling was $\text{kneeling}$, $\text{holding}$ her $\text{penis}$in her $\text{hand}$, $\text{licking}$ it.

She $\text{didn’t}$ $\text{want}$ Tang Mingling to $\text{do}$ this, but she $\text{couldn’t}$ $\text{control}$ her $\text{physiological}$ $\text{instinct}$ to $\text{surrender}$. She $\text{never}$ $\text{thought}$ this $\text{thing}$ she $\text{disliked}$ for $\text{seventeen}$ $\text{years}$ would bring her $\text{so}$ $\text{much}$ $\text{pleasure}$.

Tang Mingling $\text{loved}$ hearing Ji Xun $\text{moan}$ $\text{uncontrollably}$ $\text{too}$ $\text{much}$, making her $\text{suck}$ and $\text{spit}$ the $\text{foreign}$ $\text{object}$ in her $\text{mouth}$ $\text{harder}$. In the $\text{dream}$, she $\text{often}$ $\text{fellated}$ Ji Xun.

She $\text{never}$ $\text{thought}$ she would $\text{give}$ $\text{oral}$ $\text{sex}$ to anyone one $\text{day}$. She always $\text{found}$ it $\text{too}$ $\text{disgusting}$. But now, thinking that this $\text{person}$ was $\text{Ji}$ $\text{Xun}$, Tang Mingling only wanted to $\text{make}$ her $\text{happy}$.

“Mingling… $\text{Ha}$…” Having just $\text{started}$ $\text{having}$ $\text{sex}$, Ji Xun was still $\text{unaccustomed}$ to the $\text{excessive}$ $\text{pleasure}$. Tang Mingling’s $\text{mouth}$ was $\text{so}$ $\text{hot}$ it felt like it would $\text{melt}$ her. Her $\text{buttocks}$ were $\text{tight}$, her $\text{eyes}$ were $\text{teary}$. She $\text{unconsciously}$ $\text{grabbed}$ the other $\text{person’s}$ $\text{hair}$, and suddenly $\text{ejaculated}$ into her $\text{mouth}$.

Tang Mingling $\text{choked}$, $\text{spat}$ out the $\text{penis}$, and $\text{kept}$ $\text{coughing}$. The $\text{white}$ $\text{fluid}$ $\text{dripped}$ from the $\text{corner}$ of her $\text{mouth}$.

Ji Xun was $\text{so}$ $\text{scared}$ that she immediately $\text{pulled}$ her $\text{up}$ and $\text{hugged}$ her, $\text{patting}$ her $\text{back}$ $\text{constantly}$. “$\text{I’m}$ $\text{sorry}$, Mingling.” She $\text{led}$ her to the $\text{bed}$, $\text{wiped}$ her $\text{clean}$ with a $\text{tissue}$, and $\text{held}$ out her $\text{palm}$ for her to $\text{spit}$ into.

Tang Mingling $\text{coughed}$ a $\text{few}$ $\text{more}$ $\text{times}$, $\text{rinsed}$ her $\text{mouth}$ with the $\text{water}$ $\text{cup}$ from Ji Xun’s $\text{hand}$, and finally $\text{had}$ the $\text{mind}$ to $\text{get}$ $\text{angry}$, $\text{complaining}$ $\text{petulantly}$, “Why are you so $\text{fast}$?”

Ji Xun $\text{wiped}$ the $\text{corner}$ of her $\text{mouth}$ with a $\text{tissue}$, disregarding her own $\text{messy}$ $\text{state}$. “As $\text{long}$ $\text{as}$ you $\text{touch}$ $\text{me}$… I $\text{can’t}$ $\text{control}$ $\text{it}$. $\text{Don’t}$ $\text{do}$ $\text{that}$ $\text{again}$ next $\text{time}$. I $\text{can’t}$ $\text{bear}$ $\text{it}$.” Her $\text{gaze}$ $\text{searched}$ her $\text{face}$, $\text{fearing}$ she was $\text{hurt}$ even a $\text{little}$ by her $\text{actions}$.

“I’ll $\text{have}$ the $\text{driver}$ $\text{bring}$ it.”

Unlike the Ji Xun in the $\text{dream}$, her Ji Xun was $\text{honest}$ and $\text{gentle}$ with her. After $\text{having}$ $\text{sex}$, she $\text{spoiled}$ Tang Mingling, treating her like a $\text{treasure}$. She $\text{preferred}$ the $\text{current}$ $\text{version}$ of Ji Xun to the $\text{arrogant}$, $\text{cold}$ $\text{woman}$ in the $\text{dream}$ who $\text{wantonly}$ $\text{played}$ $\text{with}$ her in $\text{bed}$.

However, thinking about how she $\text{tried}$ to $\text{seduce}$ Ji Xun last $\text{night}$ but she $\text{refused}$ to $\text{enter}$, only $\text{soothing}$ her with her $\text{hand}$ or $\text{mouth}$, Tang Mingling was still $\text{angry}$.

Ji Xun $\text{coaxed}$ her to $\text{take}$ a $\text{shower}$ first.

“You $\text{finished}$. I’m $\text{not}$ $\text{yet}$,” Tang Mingling $\text{grabbed}$ her $\text{hand}$ and $\text{pulled}$ her down onto the $\text{bed}$, $\text{pinning}$ her $\text{underneath}$ her.

Ji Xun $\text{paused}$, showing a $\text{wry}$ $\text{smile}$. This was how they $\text{went}$ $\text{back}$ $\text{and}$ $\text{forth}$ last $\text{night}$, $\text{unable}$ to $\text{stop}$. But if they $\text{didn’t}$ $\text{do}$ it, Tang Mingling would $\text{definitely}$ be $\text{angry}$.

“Why are you $\text{hard}$ $\text{again}$…” Tang Mingling $\text{suddenly}$ $\text{exclaimed}$, $\text{squeezing}$ her $\text{member}$. “Are you $\text{thinking}$ of $\text{something}$? Or…” She $\text{looked}$ $\text{down}$ at the $\text{flesh}$ in her $\text{hand}$ that was $\text{gradually}$ $\text{erecting}$. “Do you $\text{prefer}$ $\text{having}$ $\text{sex}$ $\text{with}$ me at $\text{school}$?”

“Mingling!” Ji Xun $\text{frowned}$. “I’m $\text{not}$ $\text{saying}$ I $\text{don’t}$ $\text{want}$ to $\text{have}$ $\text{sex}$ with you, but it’s $\text{too}$ $\text{fast}$. I’m $\text{afraid}$ you’ll $\text{regret}$ $\text{it}$.”

“Regret $\text{what}$? Can you $\text{watch}$ me be $\text{with}$ $\text{someone}$ $\text{else}$? Can you $\text{accept}$ me $\text{sleeping}$ with $\text{someone}$ $\text{else}$?” Tang Mingling $\text{glared}$ at her. If the other person $\text{dared}$ to $\text{say}$ something she $\text{didn’t}$ $\text{want}$ to $\text{hear}$, Tang Mingling $\text{swore}$ she would $\text{make}$ her $\text{regret}$ it.

Ji Xun’s $\text{face}$ $\text{instantly}$ $\text{darkened}$ when she $\text{heard}$ that. For a $\text{moment}$, Tang Mingling thought she $\text{saw}$ the $\text{woman}$ from the $\text{dream}$, with the $\text{same}$ $\text{expression}$ and $\text{temperament}$.

Just $\text{thinking}$ about that $\text{scene}$… Ji Xun $\text{nearly}$ $\text{burst}$ $\text{with}$ $\text{anger}$. She knew how $\text{dark}$ and $\text{gloomy}$ her $\text{inner}$ $\text{self}$ $\text{was}$. She was $\text{not}$ as $\text{excellent}$ as Tang Mingling $\text{thought}$. She had $\text{many}$ $\text{ways}$ to $\text{make}$ people’s $\text{lives}$ $\text{miserable}$. But she $\text{didn’t}$ $\text{want}$ to $\text{scare}$ Tang Mingling, so she could only $\text{take}$ a $\text{deep}$ $\text{breath}$, $\text{suppressing}$ the $\text{anger}$ in her $\text{heart}$. “Mingling… $\text{be}$ $\text{good}$.”

“We $\text{just}$ $\text{got}$ $\text{together}$, and you’re $\text{being}$ $\text{mean}$ to me?” Tang Mingling $\text{froze}$. Her $\text{spoiled}$ $\text{temper}$ $\text{flared}$ $\text{up}$, and her $\text{eyes}$ $\text{instantly}$ $\text{filled}$ with $\text{tears}$.

No $\text{matter}$ how $\text{angry}$ she $\text{was}$, when faced with Tang Mingling’s $\text{tears}$, Ji Xun $\text{lost}$ her $\text{temper}$. She $\text{knelt}$ on the $\text{bed}$, $\text{cupped}$ her $\text{face}$, and $\text{apologized}$. “$\text{I’m}$ $\text{sorry}$. $\text{Don’t}$ $\text{cry}$. $\text{It’s}$ $\text{all}$ $\text{my}$ $\text{fault}$.”

“It $\text{is}$ $\text{your}$ $\text{fault}$,” Tang Mingling $\text{turned}$ her $\text{face}$ $\text{away}$.

“Mingling…” Ji Xun $\text{looked}$ at her $\text{gently}$. “I’m $\text{afraid}$ that you $\text{choose}$ me, and I’m $\text{also}$ $\text{afraid}$ that you $\text{don’t}$ $\text{choose}$ me… When you $\text{hated}$ me before, I $\text{didn’t}$ $\text{dare}$ to $\text{think}$ $\text{too}$ $\text{much}$. Anyway, I $\text{didn’t}$ $\text{have}$ a $\text{chance}$ to $\text{approach}$ you. But now that we’re $\text{together}$, I $\text{hope}$ to $\text{always}$ $\text{be}$ the $\text{best}$ $\text{version}$ of $\text{myself}$ in your $\text{heart}$.”

“I $\text{don’t}$ $\text{want}$ to $\text{be}$ $\text{hated}$ by you… I $\text{don’t}$ $\text{want}$ you to $\text{regret}$ one $\text{day}$, $\text{thinking}$ why $\text{I}$ $\text{didn’t}$ $\text{stop}$ you, $\text{but}$ $\text{instead}$ $\text{tempted}$ you.”

Ji Xun was $\text{truly}$ $\text{too}$ $\text{afraid}$ of Tang Mingling $\text{hating}$ her.

“…Why do you $\text{like}$ me so $\text{much}$?” Tang Mingling $\text{didn’t}$ $\text{understand}$. If she $\text{liked}$ the $\text{other}$ $\text{person}$ because of $\text{lust}$, where $\text{did}$ Ji Xun’s $\text{liking}$ $\text{come}$ $\text{from}$?

“Your $\text{eyes}$ are $\text{beautiful}$,” Ji Xun $\text{caressed}$ the $\text{corner}$ of her $\text{eye}$. “They are the $\text{brightest}$ $\text{eyes}$ I’ve $\text{ever}$ $\text{seen}$. I $\text{want}$ to $\text{always}$ $\text{be}$ $\text{looked}$ $\text{at}$ by $\text{you}$.”

Tang Mingling $\text{remembered}$ that Ji Xun in her $\text{dreams}$ always kept $\text{saying}$ “$\text{Look}$ at $\text{me}$, Mingling,” $\text{almost}$ $\text{begging}$ for her $\text{gaze}$.

She $\text{leaned}$ $\text{forward}$ and $\text{bit}$ Ji Xun’s $\text{lips}$. Between their $\text{lips}$ and $\text{teeth}$, she $\text{moaned}$ $\text{softly}$: “You $\text{better}$ $\text{fuck}$ me $\text{today}$, and I $\text{won’t}$ $\text{ever}$ $\text{leave}$ you. Ji Xun.”

Tang Mingling was $\text{pinned}$ on the $\text{bed}$, her $\text{legs}$ $\text{over}$ Ji Xun’s $\text{shoulder}$. The $\text{penis}$ $\text{pushed}$ $\text{open}$ the $\text{already}$ $\text{flooded}$ $\text{cunt}$ and $\text{slowly}$ $\text{entered}$.

Just a $\text{little}$ $\text{bit}$ $\text{in}$, Ji Xun $\text{bit}$ her $\text{lip}$ $\text{uncomfortably}$. It was $\text{too}$ $\text{wet}$ and $\text{too}$ $\text{tight}$, $\text{biting}$ her. It $\text{hurt}$ a $\text{little}$ but felt $\text{great}$. Was $\text{this}$ what it $\text{felt}$ like to be $\text{inside}$?

Tang Mingling didn’t feel $\text{good}$ either. The $\text{her}$ in the $\text{dream}$ had long $\text{been}$ $\text{conditioned}$ by Ji Xun to $\text{her}$ $\text{size}$, and her $\text{body}$ was $\text{so}$ $\text{sensitive}$ that it $\text{secreted}$ $\text{fluid}$ with just a $\text{touch}$. But the $\text{high}$ $\text{school}$ $\text{student}$ Tang Mingling was $\text{just}$ $\text{tasting}$ the $\text{forbidden}$ $\text{fruit}$. The $\text{penis}$ was $\text{different}$ from a $\text{finger}$. It was $\text{thick}$ and $\text{long}$. Just a $\text{little}$ $\text{bit}$ $\text{in}$, she felt like she was $\text{going}$ to be $\text{stretched}$ $\text{full}$.

“Are you $\text{okay}$? Otherwise… I’ll $\text{pull}$ $\text{out}$,” Ji Xun $\text{stared}$ at her $\text{expression}$ $\text{worriedly}$. Finding that Tang Mingling was in $\text{some}$ $\text{pain}$, she $\text{didn’t}$ $\text{dare}$ to $\text{move}$ $\text{anymore}$.

After $\text{finally}$ $\text{coaxing}$ Ji Xun to $\text{enter}$, how could Tang Mingling $\text{give}$ $\text{up}$ halfway? She $\text{pulled}$ Ji Xun down for a $\text{deep}$ $\text{kiss}$, $\text{thrust}$ her $\text{buttocks}$, and $\text{swallowed}$ most of the $\text{penis}$.

“$\text{Ugh}$…” Tang Mingling $\text{frowned}$ and $\text{cried}$ in $\text{discomfort}$.

Ji Xun was $\text{scared}$ and immediately $\text{hugged}$ her. “Mingling…” She $\text{didn’t}$ $\text{dare}$ to $\text{move}$. $\text{Suppressing}$ the $\text{pleasure}$ of being $\text{wrapped}$ $\text{around}$, she $\text{held}$ Tang Mingling and $\text{gently}$ $\text{patted}$ her, $\text{comforting}$ her. “$\text{No}$ $\text{more}$ $\text{sex}$. $\text{Don’t}$ $\text{cry}$.”

“It’s $\text{already}$ $\text{inside}$, and you $\text{won’t}$ $\text{have}$ $\text{sex}$? Are you $\text{unable}$ to $\text{do}$ $\text{it}$?” Tang Mingling $\text{cried}$ and $\text{scolded}$ her at the $\text{same}$ $\text{time}$. “Are you $\text{going}$ to $\text{let}$ me $\text{be}$ $\text{in}$ $\text{pain}$ for $\text{nothing}$?”

“$\text{Yes}$, $\text{I’m}$ $\text{unable}$ to $\text{do}$ $\text{it}$. $\text{Don’t}$ $\text{cry}$,” Ji Xun immediately $\text{admitted}$ she $\text{couldn’t}$, $\text{coaxing}$ her.

Tang Mingling, who was $\text{crying}$, couldn’t $\text{help}$ but $\text{laugh}$ when she $\text{heard}$ this. She $\text{cried}$ and $\text{smiled}$, saying, “You $\text{are}$ $\text{so}$ $\text{annoying}$.” The $\text{pain}$ in her $\text{cunt}$ gradually $\text{receded}$, replaced by an $\text{itchy}$ $\text{numbness}$. She $\text{twisted}$ her $\text{hips}$, encouraging Ji Xun to $\text{move}$.

Ji Xun only $\text{dared}$ to $\text{move}$ $\text{gently}$. The $\text{penis}$ $\text{rubbed}$ inside her $\text{cunt}$, $\text{creating}$ $\text{pleasure}$ with $\text{each}$ $\text{friction}$. The $\text{thrusting}$ $\text{motion}$ gradually $\text{accelerated}$.

“Ji, Ji $\text{Xun}$… so $\text{deep}$… so $\text{big}$.” Tang Mingling had $\text{heard}$ $\text{innumerable}$ $\text{dirty}$ $\text{talk}$ $\text{words}$ in her $\text{dreams}$. She $\text{learned}$ and $\text{used}$ them during $\text{sex}$. “You’ve $\text{hit}$ my $\text{G}$–$\text{spot}$…”

Ji Xun $\text{blushed}$ from her $\text{calls}$. She was also $\text{so}$ $\text{comfortable}$ that she couldn’t $\text{control}$ her $\text{panting}$. But Tang Mingling wouldn’t $\text{let}$ her $\text{go}$, $\text{insisting}$ on $\text{teasing}$ her into $\text{speaking}$.

“Is my $\text{cunt}$ $\text{good}$ to $\text{fuck}$?”

“$\text{Good}$ to $\text{fuck}$…”

“I $\text{like}$ $\text{being}$ $\text{fucked}$ by $\text{you}$ $\text{too}$… $\text{Ah}$… why are you $\text{bigger}$ $\text{again}$… Do you $\text{especially}$ $\text{like}$ $\text{having}$ $\text{sex}$ at $\text{school}$?” Tang Mingling’s $\text{legs}$ were $\text{wrapped}$ around her $\text{waist}$. “So $\text{comfortable}$… Ji Xun, you are $\text{amazing}$.”

Ji Xun $\text{bit}$ her $\text{lip}$, $\text{almost}$ $\text{unable}$ to $\text{continue}$ because of her $\text{teasing}$. Her $\text{hands}$ $\text{supported}$ her $\text{body}$ on both $\text{sides}$, and she $\text{suddenly}$ $\text{accelerated}$ her $\text{thrusting}$ $\text{speed}$.

The $\text{penis}$ $\text{galloped}$ inside the $\text{newly}$ $\text{broken}$ $\text{virgin}$ $\text{vagina}$. Although it was the $\text{first}$ $\text{time}$, Tang Mingling $\text{adapted}$ $\text{quickly}$, $\text{comfortably}$ $\text{enjoying}$ the $\text{sex}$ she $\text{finally}$ $\text{got}$. She $\text{no}$ $\text{longer}$ $\text{had}$ to $\text{have}$ $\text{physiological}$ $\text{reactions}$ to $\text{wet}$ $\text{dreams}$. She had her $\text{own}$ Ji Xun.

In the $\text{dormitory}$, for a $\text{while}$, there was only the $\text{sound}$ of $\text{flesh}$ $\text{colliding}$ and the $\text{sound}$ of $\text{water}$ $\text{churning}$ in the $\text{vagina}$.

Tang Mingling $\text{arched}$ her $\text{back}$, $\text{receiving}$ her $\text{impacts}$. The $\text{other}$ $\text{person}$ $\text{went}$ $\text{very}$ $\text{deep}$ $\text{each}$ $\text{time}$, as if $\text{trying}$ to $\text{damage}$ her.

Although Ji Xun was $\text{immersed}$ in $\text{sex}$, she still maintained a $\text{trace}$ of $\text{sanity}$, remembering they had $\text{class}$ in the $\text{afternoon}$. She $\text{didn’t}$ $\text{hold}$ $\text{back}$. She $\text{hugged}$ her $\text{legs}$, $\text{thrust}$ $\text{hard}$ a $\text{few}$ $\text{times}$, $\text{sending}$ Tang Mingling to $\text{orgasm}$, then $\text{abruptly}$ $\text{pulled}$ $\text{out}$, $\text{ejaculating}$ $\text{semen}$ onto her $\text{legs}$.

Tang Mingling, in $\text{orgasm}$, her $\text{consciousness}$ seemed to be $\text{floating}$ in the $\text{clouds}$, only $\text{returning}$ to $\text{earth}$ when Ji Xun $\text{hugged}$ her. She $\text{lay}$ $\text{languidly}$ in her $\text{arms}$.

“Are you $\text{comfortable}$?” Tang Mingling asked with a $\text{slight}$ $\text{hoarseness}$ in her $\text{voice}$.

“$\text{Comfortable}$…” Ji Xun $\text{piously}$ $\text{kissed}$ her $\text{face}$, $\text{eyes}$, $\text{nose}$, up to her $\text{lips}$. “Mingling… I want to $\text{get}$ $\text{engaged}$ to you. $\text{How}$ $\text{about}$ $\text{it}$?”

Tang Mingling looked at her and $\text{chuckled}$. “Isn’t it $\text{too}$ $\text{early}$?” Before Ji Xun could $\text{show}$ a $\text{downcast}$ $\text{expression}$, she $\text{said}$, “Then let’s $\text{cohabit}$ $\text{and}$ $\text{try}$ $\text{a}$ $\text{trial}$ $\text{marriage}$ $\text{first}$.”

“I $\text{have}$ to… $\text{test}$ out whether my $\text{fianceˊe}$ is $\text{qualified}$, $\text{right}$?” She $\text{wound}$ Ji Xun’s $\text{hair}$ around her $\text{fingers}$, $\text{playing}$ with $\text{it}$. “So, are you $\text{coming}$ $\text{home}$ with me tonight?”

No one could $\text{resist}$ her $\text{seductive}$ $\text{look}$. Ji Xun had $\text{no}$ $\text{chance}$ to $\text{resist}$. Even though she $\text{knew}$ what the $\text{other}$ $\text{person}$ was $\text{planning}$, she was $\text{willing}$ to $\text{walk}$ $\text{into}$ the $\text{trap}$.

“Then $\text{it’s}$ $\text{a}$ $\text{deal}$. $\text{Come}$ $\text{home}$ with me tonight.”

After class in the $\text{afternoon}$, Tan Yue looked at the $\text{two}$ $\text{people}$ in $\text{front}$ and felt they were even $\text{stickier}$. But they were $\text{already}$ very $\text{close}$ in the $\text{morning}$. How could they be $\text{stickier}$?

“What $\text{delicious}$ $\text{food}$ did you $\text{sneak}$ $\text{off}$ to $\text{eat}$ at $\text{noon}$? You $\text{look}$ $\text{so}$ $\text{happy}$?” Tan Yue $\text{whispered}$ to Tang Mingling.

“I $\text{ate}$ $\text{chocolate}$ $\text{bar}$ at $\text{noon}$. Ji Xun $\text{brought}$ it,” Tang Mingling $\text{turned}$ and $\text{leaned}$ on Ji Xun’s $\text{shoulder}$. “$\text{Right}$.”

Ji Xun’s $\text{expression}$ didn’t $\text{change}$, only her $\text{ears}$ $\text{hidden}$ under her $\text{hair}$ were $\text{flushed}$ $\text{red}$. She $\text{took}$ a $\text{bag}$ from her $\text{backpack}$ and $\text{handed}$ it to Tan Yue. “I $\text{bought}$ $\text{extra}$. $\text{For}$ $\text{you}$.”

“What $\text{kind}$ of $\text{chocolate}$ $\text{bar}$ is so $\text{delicious}$?” Tan Yue was $\text{confused}$.

This $\text{sentence}$ made the $\text{other}$ $\text{two}$ people $\text{look}$ $\text{away}$, $\text{not}$ $\text{daring}$ to $\text{look}$.

“Oh $\text{my}$ $\text{gosh}$, it’s $\text{this}$ $\text{brand}$ of $\text{chocolate}$. Then I $\text{understand}$. It $\text{is}$ $\text{indeed}$ $\text{delicious}$. $\text{Thank}$ $\text{you}$, $\text{sister}$–$\text{in}$–$\text{law}$.”

“$\text{Pfft}$, what $\text{the}$ $\text{hell}$.” Tang Mingling $\text{turned}$ and $\text{glared}$ at her.

“You are my $\text{sister}$, and she is $\text{your}$ $\text{wife}$. $\text{Isn’t}$ she my $\text{sister’s}$ $\text{wife}$?” Tan Yue, having $\text{accepted}$ the $\text{gift}$ and $\text{eaten}$ the $\text{food}$, $\text{accurately}$ $\text{grasped}$ Ji Xun’s $\text{preference}$.

Sure $\text{enough}$, Ji Xun $\text{said}$, “This $\text{chocolate}$ $\text{brand}$ $\text{collaborates}$ with my $\text{family’s}$ $\text{company}$. They $\text{supply}$ a $\text{fixed}$ $\text{amount}$ every $\text{month}$ as $\text{group}$ $\text{snacks}$. If you $\text{like}$ it, I can $\text{give}$ you some $\text{every}$ $\text{week}$.”

“…” Tang Mingling $\text{tasted}$ the $\text{feeling}$ of $\text{defeat}$ for the $\text{first}$ $\text{time}$. She was $\text{speechless}$. She $\text{secretly}$ $\text{leaned}$ to Ji Xun’s $\text{ear}$ and $\text{whispered}$, “You’re $\text{dead}$ $\text{meat}$ tonight.”