“Mr. Su~?”
“Mr. Su~?”
In Void Realm Space, Little Spark hugged the [Perception Link] Skill Experience Card she had just exchanged for, not even warmed up yet, and bounced around excitedly.
“Mr. Su, wake up.”
“Mr. Su~”
“If you don’t wake up, those bad women are going to ride you again!”
Mr. Su really is asleep.
Sensing Su Yichen’s mental state, Little Spark let out a cheer of ‘Woo-hoo~’ in her heart.
Little Spark, who originally didn’t have much liking for Mo Qingqiu, suddenly felt much more favorable toward her.
‘She can finally experience the joy of riding Mr. Su~’
‘Every time she sees those bad women looking like they’re in ecstasy…’
‘It makes Little Spark so jealous!’
‘What kind of feeling will it be?’
Little Spark hugged the [Perception Link] Skill Experience Card. Never before had she been so eager for Mr. Su to be ridden by a girl.
‘Who will be that lucky girl?’
‘She’ll get to taste such a wonderful Mr. Su…’
Little Spark began to look forward to it~
But unfortunately, she can’t sense the outside situation now; her senses are synchronized with Su Yichen.
It’s almost like a first-person view from Su Yichen.
When Su Yichen is unconscious, Little Spark also can’t perceive the surroundings.
But it will definitely recover to some extent~
Because once that kind of thing happens, with Mr. Su’s physique, his senses will definitely recover.
She can only wait patiently.
Then she’ll use the link card to connect to that girl.
‘Ai, Huohua is really smart~’
Little Spark’s mind has never been so sharp!
***
September 25th, Sunny, 10:30 AM.
Back in her own office, Mo Qingqiu sat on the soft sofa chair, staring blankly at the coffee cup on the table. This was the one Su Yichen had just used.
Looking at the rim of the coffee cup, Mo Qingqiu couldn’t help recalling Su Yichen’s action of drinking coffee, and then thought of his tempting, bright red lips.
The soothing sensation from yesterday’s cheek kiss was already so unforgettable.
If she were to kiss those thin lips…
Wouldn’t that be the pinnacle of bliss?
At that moment, Mo Qingqiu fixed her gaze on the spot on the coffee cup where Su Yichen’s faint lip print remained.
It was very faint, also brownish-white, almost invisible if not looked at carefully.
As if possessed, Mo Qingqiu picked up the cup Su Yichen had used.
She wanted to kiss that spot with the lip print.
But at that moment, the girl remembered what she knew about the boy’s true nature.
‘Kindred.’
‘You say it so nicely.’
‘You’ve gained Tong Ya and Luo Yueli’s trust, spinning them around, making them infatuated with you, right?’
“Junior Brother Yichen… Is it with that glib tongue of yours that you’ve tricked them into being fooled?”
“Don’t tell me you’re planning to add me to your harem too?”
“Heh~”
“And now you’re trying to fool me again.”
There was a hint of mockery in Mo Qingqiu’s laughter:
“Big sister is different from those little sisters.”
“A bad little brother like you deserves to be punished~”
“Now you’re the protagonist, Junior Brother Yichen.”
“Put on a good show for big sister~”
“I can’t wait to see how you’ll bear the girls’ wrath when your deeds come to light.”
Gradually, anticipation for the performance and sensory stimulation diluted the desire in the girl’s heart.
She stood up and went to the restroom to rinse the coffee cup little by little.
But when she touched the rim of the cup—the spot where Su Yichen’s lips had kissed—her fingers unconsciously applied a bit more pressure.
And there was a brief pause.
After doing all this, Mo Qingqiu put away the coffee cup and returned to her desk.
She gently shook the mouse and clicked a few times.
The image of Su Yichen’s office room immediately appeared on the screen.
Mo Qingqiu propped her cheek on one hand, her beautiful eyes fixed on the screen.
After waiting a few minutes to confirm Su Yichen was asleep, she stood up and left the office.
Soon after, Mo Qingqiu appeared in front of Su Yichen’s desk.
Looking at the pair of black-framed glasses, she couldn’t help raising an eyebrow.
“Hiding them away—what a waste.”
“Friends should be honest, right? That’s what you said.”
“Junior Brother Yichen, being so conservative—how can you show off your charm?”
A light laugh with a trace of mockery echoed in the office.
Mo Qingqiu stepped lightly, walked over to Su Yichen, removed the black-framed glasses, and placed them on the table beside him.
Then she took out a small, inconspicuous object and hid it in a groove under the chair.
The groove was extremely hidden, opened only with a small switch, as if designed precisely for this kind of activity.
After doing all this, Mo Qingqiu stood up.
gulp
Even though she was prepared, even though this was the third time seeing that dreamlike face that seemed unreachable even in sleep, Mo Qingqiu still couldn’t help swallowing.
She clenched her fist, using the pain of her nails digging into her palm to regain some clarity.
After one last deep look at Su Yichen’s perfectly shaped lips, she turned around and left the office without looking back.
***
September 25th, Sunny, 10:55 AM.
Shen Ran arrived at the School Literature and Art Union Department five minutes earlier than the agreed time.
Unlike Su Yichen, who arrived right on time, she came early.
That was Shen Ran’s habit.
When she reached the door of Mo Qingqiu’s office and was about to knock, she found it was ajar, open about the width of an arm.
Before Shen Ran could speak, Mo Qingqiu’s voice came from inside:
“Come in, Shen Ran.”
“Senior Qingqiu.”
Shen Ran stepped over the threshold and entered.
Only then did she notice that Mo Qingqiu was holding a small backpack, looking ready to go out.
“Shen Ran, I have some business to attend to in a bit.”
“Su Yichen is in the office next door. You can go find him. He’s just here temporarily as my secretary.”
Mo Qingqiu curled her lips slightly, a bewitching ambiguity in her smile:
“You’re classmates, so I imagine communication will be convenient.”
“I have things to do, so I’ll be going now. Make sure to close the door for me later.”
“Su Yichen?”
Shen Ran was taken aback for a moment, then nodded:
“Ah, okay.”
“Senior, I’ll step out too.”
It would be rude to stay alone in Mo Qingqiu’s office while she was absent.
“As you wish.”
Mo Qingqiu had no objections.
After leaving Mo Qingqiu’s office, Shen Ran stood in front of the door of the adjacent office where Su Yichen was.
That Su Yichen was the secretary was both unexpected and reasonable to Shen Ran.
Because Su Yichen was fully capable of the job.
It was just that she hadn’t expected…
that Senior Qingqiu would call him over to help.
‘Senior…’
‘Did she still want to help me…?’
‘But Su Yichen already has such outstanding girls like Xiaoya and Lizi by his side.’
‘They even had dinner together last night.’
‘He and I…’
‘We really are just friends.’
‘I should find another chance to explain to Senior Qingqiu.’
Still, being coworkers with Su Yichen would certainly be a pleasant thing.
With that thought, Shen Ran’s mood improved considerably.
She placed her hand on the doorknob, pressed down firmly, and pushed the door open to enter.
Since she knew it was Su Yichen inside, she had no inhibitions or reservations.
The moment she stepped in, the girl couldn’t help revealing a slightly sweet smile:
“Yichen…?”