Foolishly Flirting with the White Moonlight Leads to Being Marked - Chapter 16

The situation was very obvious. Song Qingre was not lying, and Yan Qingqiu really had kept Song Qingre, making Song Qingre humbly become her mistress.

Song Qingre lowered her eyes, her expression painful, as if struggling in despair.

But why did Qiu-bao look even more pained than her?

Su Xingjie’s brain spun quickly, and she immediately came back to her senses. Yan Qingqiu did not look like a sponsor at all. She looked too much like someone who had been coerced, forced to become the sponsor. But where in the world was there someone forced to become a sponsor?

Most likely, she was still somewhat willing.

Thinking about it made Su Xingjie even dizzier.

Su Xingjie turned and grabbed Yan Qingqiu’s shoulders. She did not know how to react, so she held Yan Qingqiu’s shoulders and kept shaking her. Her good sister, who had pursued Fu Ye for so many years, had actually gone and kept Song Qingre? Had the world gone crazy?

“Qiu-bao, did you reach a dead end because your love was unrequited, so you thought of keeping Song Qingre to experience the feeling of being loved?” Su Xingjie truly could not understand.

Yan Qingqiu was worrying over having no excuse. With no will to live, she said, “You… you can think of it that way… I just, just suddenly wanted to be loved by someone.”

Su Xingjie’s worldview was gradually collapsing, fragments flying everywhere.

Even though Yan Qingqiu had said it herself, Su Xingjie still could not understand. Usually, Yan Qingqiu hated Song Qingre so much she wished she could stab her to death with a knife. Now, she had a ** relationship with her.

“Sister, stop shaking me. I’m a little dizzy…” Yan Qingqiu said weakly.

Su Xingjie was so shocked that her expression twisted. She let go, her face flushed from holding everything in. One of the buttons at her chest had even popped open slightly. She quickly tugged at it, but could not cover it. She simply stopped covering it, revealing half a crescent-shaped curve.

Yan Qingqiu looked at Song Qingre, then at Su Xingjie.

Song Qingre, this mistress, was very competent. She walked over and blocked Yan Qingqiu’s line of sight. She took out a makeup remover pad and wiped Yan Qingqiu’s mouth. Yan Qingqiu was afraid she would kiss her, but fortunately, Song Qingre only wiped the lipstick off her lips. Her fingertip rubbed the small bead of Yan Qingqiu’s lip for two seconds, then her hand landed on Yan Qingqiu’s shoulder.

Yan Qingqiu wore a camisole dress, its thin straps pressed against her skin. Su Xingjie had pinched her shoulders red earlier, and now they started heating up again.

“Have you humiliated me enough? You must all be very pleased now. My heart has been completely hurt by you.” Song Qingre breathed out, the warmth brushing Yan Qingqiu’s nose. Her long, fine lashes fluttered slightly, and when she blinked, it seemed as if there was water in her eyes. “I won’t be able to escape from your palm for the rest of my life, right?”

Was, was she this sad?

Yan Qingqiu did not dare move. Her heart panicked, and she raised her hand to push Song Qingre one step away. “Stop touching me. Hurry and go in. I order you.”

“Then, boss, I’ll go in first… I didn’t perform well today. You probably won’t punish me, right?” Song Qingre asked. She narrowed her eyes. There might have been a trace of pain in her expression, but there was far too much gentleness in it. Yan Qingqiu felt even more frightened.

Yan Qingqiu turned her head and did not look at her. Seeing Su Xingjie made her want to close her eyes again.

Song Qingre pushed the door open, her steps stopping at the doorway.

Su Xingjie looked at Yan Qingqiu. Her lips moved slightly, her stomach full of words, yet now she could not say a single one. “You really, really kept her? But what are you after?”

This was probably as absurd as if she had been chosen for a moon landing program, and the moment she landed on the moon and looked back, she discovered all humans on Earth had instantly immigrated away in spaceships.

Yan Qingqiu nodded and tried very hard to sound righteous. “Yes, I kept her. Shocking, right?”

Mainly, she had truly never expected Su Xingjie to discover it. This was way, way too dramatic.

Yan Qingqiu worked hard to make something up. “Actually, I was also caught up in the moment. You know, right? If I didn’t keep her, Fu Ye was going to keep her. So I simply stood up bravely.”

After making it up, seeing Su Xingjie so deeply shocked that she could not recover, Yan Qingqiu felt even more anxious. She walked over and patted Su Xingjie’s shoulder. “Once she pays everything back, it’ll be fine. Everything will end. I’m mainly controlling her, trying to humiliate her. Look at how humble and obedient she was just now, obeying my every word…”

“But I feel like she’s the one controlling you. You have no backbone at all,” Su Xingjie said softly.

Yan Qingqiu: What a coincidence. I feel the same.

“How could that be!” Yan Qingqiu comforted her with many gentle words. Once Su Xingjie’s condition improved, Yan Qingqiu brought her out. She observed her sister’s expression for a long time and asked, “Do you still want to eat something?”

The two walked out from the viewing platform. Su Xingjie brought the topic back again and asked, “You really kept her just to humiliate her, toy with her, and make her unable to raise her head, right?”

Yan Qingqiu’s gaze swept over the figure upstairs. She hurriedly pulled out a chair and let Su Xingjie sit, saying, “Drink some water, sister…”

Su Xingjie was indeed thirsty from talking. She took a sip of tea but still felt something was wrong. “Qiu-bao… I really didn’t expect this.”

Yan Qingqiu nodded. To be honest, I didn’t expect it either.

“I also can’t really understand it.”

Ai, me too.

Yan Qingqiu sighed.

“Why don’t I give you some time to adjust? Let’s go back for today,” Yan Qingqiu said.

Su Xingjie really did need a buffer. She propped her chin on her hand and said uncomfortably, “I should have thought of it earlier… When you forcefully kissed her back then, that was already very abnormal.”

A normal person would not do such a thing either.

Yan Qingqiu thought that after receiving such a shock, it would be unsafe for Su Xingjie to drive herself. She lowered her head and used her phone to call a designated driver for her. This topic really could not continue. The more she said, the more mistakes she would make. If she exposed herself, it would be troublesome.

“You really won’t go to my house? I keep feeling Song Qingre is strange, a little scary…” As Su Xingjie spoke, she moved her chair closer. “Come to my house. I keep feeling like you’ll sink deeper and deeper. Let’s talk about this properly. Did she trick you somehow? Did you fall into her trap?”

“I…” Yan Qingqiu almost bit her own tongue.

“It can’t be like before, when you suddenly became obsessed with Fu Ye, and then, then suddenly fell for Song Qingre, right?” Su Xingjie’s tone was sour.

“How could that be?” Yan Qingqiu said seriously. “As long as she pays back the money, everything will be settled. Don’t overthink it. I’ll definitely be fine.”

Yan Qingqiu also swore in her heart that from now on, she would draw a clear line between herself and Song Qingre!

Su Xingjie still could not accept it. She commented unhappily, “Women really can’t be too rich.”

Yan Qingqiu quickly corrected her thinking. “Xingxing, you must never say that. Women, really, rich women like you have infinite charm.”

Su Xingjie recovered a little motivation. She thought for a moment and said, “Why don’t you transfer the keeping relationship to me? I feel like Song Qingre is targeting you.”

“Don’t… Sister, I’m very moved that you’d say that, but some suffering should still be borne by me alone.” She could not even get a grasp on Song Qingre herself. How could she let her sister suffer? Yan Qingqiu said softly, “This matter is very complicated and can’t be explained clearly in a short time.”

Su Xingjie had no way to communicate.

She kept feeling something was wrong.

Was Song Qingre really the kind of person who would let herself be slaughtered?

Su Xingjie wanted to say something, but felt that one piece was missing.

When Song Qingre returned upstairs, the tea had already gone cold. Ye Sichun raised her hand to pick up the teapot, her gaze casually sweeping over Song Qingre. She caught sight of the slight curve of Song Qingre’s lips. It was the arc of a smile. When she looked at Song Qingre’s eyes again, comparing the light inside them to the dazzling summer sun would not even be excessive.

Song Qingre seemed unable to hold back her smile, holding the teacup and looking at the patterns on it.

Ye Sichun felt regret. She should have gone to watch the commotion just now. “Was it that funny?”

The teacup was brought to Song Qingre’s lips. She drank the already cold tea. “It wasn’t funny… It was cute.”

Ye Sichun looked downstairs again. The two below were paying the bill and preparing to leave. She asked, “Aren’t you going down with them? What if the little sister doesn’t go home today?”

Song Qingre stood up and said, “She will definitely go home today.”

Ye Sichun got up and prepared to leave, then thought for a moment and sat back down. She watched Song Qingre walk out. The two below said something. Song Qingre walked over, opened the passenger door, and made a gesture inviting Yan Qingqiu in. Yan Qingqiu was awkward and resistant, her brows tightly furrowed. Before long, she got into the passenger seat and fastened her seatbelt herself.

“?”

That amazing?

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The car kept driving. The two of them were silent in the narrow space.

Yan Qingqiu tightly gripped her phone. She smelled a faint sweet pheromone scent, citrus, drifting toward her the whole time. She did not dare say it directly.

At this moment, her phone dinged twice. She lowered her head and saw another text from an unfamiliar number.

FY: [Why didn’t you wait for me? The server said you came.]

Those words sounded as if he were saying, “You came for me. You have me in your heart.”

Yan Qingqiu happened to be holding in anger. She held her phone and typed furiously, replying: [Then did the server tell you that Song Qingre and I kissed again? She kissed my mouth swollen. So many people saw it. So embarrassing. Thank you for calling her over to be intimate with me~]

FY: [Song Qingre? I didn’t call Song Qingre over at all. Can you stop always using her to anger me?]

Still lying? Yan Qingqiu almost threw up.

She blocked this phone number too.

She secretly glanced at Song Qingre, afraid Song Qingre had seen her message. Fortunately, Song Qingre was not distracted. She was driving very properly.

Yan Qingqiu cursed that cheap man ten thousand times in her heart.

It was all his fault. Otherwise, would she be this embarrassed?

Just as she was thinking, a “ding” sounded in her mind, scaring her so much that she abruptly straightened.

“What’s wrong?” Song Qingre asked.

Yan Qingqiu turned slightly sideways and did not answer.

The system suddenly appeared: [Congratulations, host. Plot exploration has reached 49%. Only 1% remains before you are halfway successful. Host will be the first person to complete this, about to refresh the historical record. Please keep working hard. The reward you are about to receive can be doubled. I have already submitted the application for you~ Host is amazing. Please keep striving for first place~]

Yan Qingqiu was dumbfounded. She had not done anything, yet the plot had been explored?

Could it be that receiving Fu Ye’s message and meeting him would connect some plot point?

For example, she and the male lead met and something happened. The female lead covered her face and ran away, then cried, “Male lead, listen to me.” “Female lead, I won’t listen, I won’t listen.” The two kissed in the rain, and their relationship soared.

A chill ran through Yan Qingqiu’s body.

If she really had gone, the plot should have been that Song Qingre misunderstood her, then turned and left. She would immediately chase after her, chase and chase, chasing all the way to the hotel entrance. Song Qingre would say, “I won’t believe you unless you kiss me and physically wrestle with me.”

“…Uh.”

Damn it, that fit the plot. And it was a little exciting.

Yan Qingqiu looked at Song Qingre again, then out the window.

They were almost home.

Song Qingre stopped the car, her fingers tapping the steering wheel. Yan Qingqiu wanted to say there was no need, but Song Qingre’s hand had already reached over to help her unbuckle the seatbelt.

Song Qingre asked, “About today, is there anything else you want to say?”

“In the future, you…” Yan Qingqiu had just been about to say, “In the future, don’t call yourself my mistress,” when she noticed the butler standing at the door to welcome them.

The butler nodded at them, his smile indescribably gratified.

“Fuck,” Yan Qingqiu cursed under her breath. She felt that the butler was definitely imagining little smut stories again. Her face burned hot, and she pushed Song Qingre away hard.

Song Qingre asked warmly, “Ah, what do you want me to fuck in the future?”

The words landed in Yan Qingqiu’s ears, numbing her nerves. She turned around to push the car door open. This atmosphere, this fatal feeling, and this chaotic sense of suffocation.

She rubbed her face to wake herself up.

Could it be that I reasoned the character relationships wrong? Actually, Song Qingre is the female lead, and I’m also a female lead, and the two of us are in some exciting GL plot?

Then wouldn’t I have become the game’s paid content?

It definitely could not be!

The car door opened. Yan Qingqiu ran into the courtyard with a red face.

Song Qingre leaned back lazily, watching her and smiling.

The faint remaining scent in the air lingered, teasing her restless emotions. After calming down, she took out her phone and took a picture of Yan Qingqiu’s back, then set up the visible range.

One minute later, on Moments: [Qiuqiu smells so good.]

Below it, Ye Sichun liked it instantly.

And replied: [So damn flirty. She’s not even an Omega. Two Alphas smelling good? What ghost nonsense is that?]

After posting, Song Qingre took out a tissue. Just as the tissue touched the lipstick mark on her fingertip, her brows moved. She lowered her head and sniffed it, then raised her head to look at Yan Qingqiu, who was walking crookedly.

Then she looked at the phone comment again.

On her fingertips was… Omega pheromone?