Chapter 109: Bastard

Su Ling’s luck had never been good since she was a child.

But she never expected it to show up in such a strange place like this.

“Damn it!”

“So jealous!”

Lilith and Qing Luan said with envious expressions.

Qian Xia, on the other hand, looked at Su Ling, and a blush actually surfaced on her little face.

“Th-then, look after me, Su Ling.”

Why are you blushing like a boiling teapot!

Su Ling roared in her heart.

Her intuition told her there was definitely something fishy about this date.

Was Qian Xia pretty?

Of course she was.

Qian Xia was the Oiran of the Witch’s Hut, the star of countless witches’ wet dreams at night.

And all expenses for the day of the date with Qian Xia were covered by the Witch’s Hut.

With such a sweet deal, no wonder so many witches were going crazy.

“B-but this raffle ticket isn’t mine. It’s Tian Tian’s! She gave it to me!”

Su Ling felt something was off.

Qian Xia’s gaze, like she was about to devour someone, made Su Ling feel like she was being targeted by a hungry wolf.

She turned her eyes toward Tian Tian.

If you dare say a word, you’re dead!

Qian Xia glared at Tian Tian, her eyes full of threats.

She was finally about to go on a date with a beautiful girl.

If Tian Tian ruined it, hah.

Whether she had offended someone from the Fate Academy or not, all the past winners had been little lolis!

Every time she went on a date, she had to keep her head down, maintain a smile, and accompany those perverted little lolis who weren’t even as tall as a table, satisfying all kinds of weird demands.

She was a normal witch too, with needs of her own.

Now that she saw Su Ling had won, her eyes lit up, and there was no way she was letting Su Ling go.

“Uh, but I gave it to you, so it’s yours.”

Tian Tian’s scalp tingled.

At the same time, she kept muttering to herself.

The Original’s back molar, how come it never won before, but this time it did?

Why do I have to be so unlucky?

“B-but!”

“Hehe, Su Ling, don’t get too excited~ We still have a few days until our date. It’s a good chance for you to think about what we’ll do that day, right?”

Qian Xia grabbed Su Ling’s wrist, her delicate face full of anticipation.

Her pink, glossy lips pressed close to Su Ling’s ear.

“Of course, if you want to play that kind of game, I’ll play along too~ Hehe~”

Th-that kind of game!

Su Ling’s eyes spun into mosquito coils.

The sweet candy fragrance from Qian Xia made her heart flutter.

But then, a hand with knobby, well-defined fingers slipped in, separating the two in that ambiguous pose.

It was Luo Qianxue.

“I remember this can be declined, can’t it?”

Although Luo Qianxue’s face showed little expression, there was an inexplicable irritability in her tone.

“Hah, isn’t this Luo Qianxue? What about Bu Yao? Did she find her wife?”

Qian Xia’s lips curled when she saw Luo Qianxue.

Luo Qianxue’s face darkened at that.

She knew some of her master’s past.

During an exploration of a certain ruin in the Second Universe, an accident occurred, and Bu Yao’s cultivation partner went missing, still unaccounted for to this day.

“Senior, Master is doing just fine. You don’t need to worry,” Luo Qianxue said, facing off against Qian Xia.

Su Ling was caught between two completely different types of beautiful girls, feeling immense pressure.

One was a Cold Sword Immortal, an untouchable flower who was actually deeply starved for affection.

The other was a fashion-forward beauty, the dream goddess of countless witches, the Oiran of the Witch’s Hut.

“Hehe, classmate, are you… jealous? Tsk, that’s strange. What’s your relationship? Girlfriend? Or what?”

Qian Xia’s hand rested on her lips, her expression asking for a punch.

Hearing that, Su Ling quickly waved her hands.

No, nothing at all!

But she couldn’t clarify what her relationship with Luo Qianxue actually was.

Just like with Ji Lingyuan before—cut it and it’s still tangles, sort it and it’s still messy.

Seeing Su Ling’s reaction, Luo Qianxue’s eyes dimmed.

Unbidden, a red gleam flashed in them again.

“Sigh, you never speak up when faced with a hard question.”

“I don’t care what your relationship is, but since she won the prize, she has to date me for a day. That’s the rule.”

What rule?

The truth was she just couldn’t bear to let go of Su Ling—that soft, fragrant little cherry blossom cake.

Qian Xia took the raffle ticket from Su Ling’s hand and gave it a light kiss, leaving a pink lip print on it.

“Su Ling, there’s no need to rush to refuse. Dating me comes with lots of perks~”

She slowly slipped the ticket back into Su Ling’s hand, then whispered in her ear, seductive and full of temptation: “I got a scroll about Dual Cultivation fragments before. We can give it a try, you know~”

With that, she gave a soft laugh and swaggered off.

Tian Tian quickly followed after her.

Qing Luan and Lilith trailed behind.

In the shop, only Luo Qianxue and Su Ling remained.

The atmosphere suddenly grew awkward.

“Uh, let’s go too,” Su Ling said, not daring to look at Luo Qianxue’s expression.

But then Luo Qianxue grabbed her wrist.

“Can you not go?”

At this moment, Luo Qianxue was like a little black cat that had fallen into water.

Resentful, unwilling.

“Can you stay with me? I could pay…”

“Uh, forget it…”

Su Ling sighed softly.

She still remembered the state Luo Qianxue had been in when she had a breakdown.

Besides, she wasn’t short on money now.

“You’re avoiding me? Why? What exactly happened that day?”

Luo Qianxue stared at Su Ling, trying to get to the bottom of it.

Hearing this, Su Ling turned her body away.

“You… don’t remember anything?”

It must have been that mysterious person’s doing, right?

Thinking of the mysterious person who had saved her, Su Ling was filled with questions.

They had even given her a strange magic cube, and she still had no idea what it was for.

Seeing Luo Qianxue nod, Su Ling was silent for a moment.

“I don’t remember either.”

I’ll just have to brush her off.

Luo Qianxue stared at Su Ling.

Su Ling’s eyes darted away guiltily.

Suddenly, a clear, bitter fragrance washed over her.

Her lips felt a soft touch.

A little snake also barged in roughly.

Su Ling’s pupils shrank.

She pushed Luo Qianxue away with all her strength, her face bright red.

“You!”

Do you have to kiss me all the time?

Not that it wasn’t pretty nice…

Luo Qianxue’s state was very off right now.

Su Ling was all too familiar with this.

Damn, this girl is in heat again?

What button did I push to set her off this time?

“I need… right now…”

Luo Qianxue seemed to be in pain.

She hugged Su Ling, her voluptuous body writhing against her, making Su Ling’s face burn even redder.

Help you with what?!

What do you take me for?!

“Hey! At least find a place… mmph!”

You bastard!

In the dim shop, a spring scene quietly unfolded.

…

An hour later.

“I’m home.”

Su Ling returned home, completely exhausted.

That beast Luo Qianxue, after getting her satisfaction, had, as expected, changed again.

She kept mumbling things like “Why does this keep happening?”

“What should I do?”

“What am I going to do?”

At the time, Su Ling, still in her arms, couldn’t help but roll her eyes.

I’d like to ask you the same thing.

Luo Qianxue was like a Schizophrenia patient, talking to herself nonstop, then directly dumped Su Ling and ran out in a crazed manner.

Su Ling suspected that beast was trying to get a free ride, but she had no proof.

Whatever.

The monk may run away, but the temple can’t.

But for some reason, she hadn’t refused Luo Qianxue.

And she wasn’t short on money now either.

Plus, this time the pleasure had been even better than before?

Was that just my imagination?

Have my true colors been exposed?

Su Ling thought as she changed her shoes.

Not that it wasn’t enjoyable.

She habitually took out the contents of her backpack.

And coincidentally, she pulled out that strange magic cube.

Not paying it any mind, she set it on the table.

She didn’t notice at all that on the very bottom face of the cube, a human face pattern was faintly appearing.

It was exactly Luo Qianxue’s face.