Chapter 433: Ears Behind the Door, Liu Erlong’s Late-Night Raid

Lin Qingmo froze completely.

He never expected that Sister Donghuang, who was always cold and taciturn, would speak such blunt and explicit seductive words the moment they met.

No, that wasn’t the first time.

Last time in Spirit City, when he exposed her, everyone just gave up all pretenses, and Sister Donghuang hadn’t shown a shred of restraint either.

Today, she wasn’t even acting anymore; she skipped all the buildup and went straight for the ultimate move from the start.

"Sister Donghuang, what you said—"

Lin Qingmo spoke with difficulty, his voice tight.

Before he could finish, Bibi Dong interrupted him.

"A-Qing."

When she called his name, there was always an extremely soft and slow lingering tone.

It was as if she wanted to hold the two characters in her mouth and savor them.

The contrast between this tone and her usual cold, unapproachable image was simply too great.

So great that Lin Qingmo’s heart would skip a beat every time he heard it.

"Your teacher has delivered herself to your doorstep."

She tightened her arms, holding him even closer.

Her voice slid into his ear canal against his auricle, and the warm breath made the hairs on his skin stand up,

"Do you not... have any thoughts?"

Lin Qingmo’s brain completely short-circuited at that moment.

He swallowed frantically, his throat bobbing up and down,

He turned his head to look at the eyes right in front of him.

Bibi Dong’s hood had slipped off at some point.

Her long purple hair was spread across the white sheets, and that cold, stunningly beautiful face wore an extremely rare, alluring smile.

The corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and there was a subtle, hook-like charm in the corners of her eyes.

This was the Sister Donghuang who belonged only to him.

"I-is it okay?"

He heard his own voice, tight, as if his throat were blocked by something.

Bibi Dong smiled gently and alluringly.

In that smile, there was only doting and indulgence.

Her fair, slender fingertips gently traced his cheek, sliding from his brow bone to his jaw, the movement as gentle as if she were touching a precious treasure.

"Of course."

She said softly: "As long as you want it, A-Qing."

...

Outside the cabin, the waves slapped against the hull, emitting a rhythmic, low echo.

The moon peeked through the gaps in the clouds, laying out a path like shattered silver across the sea.

The sea fish sailed steadily through the night, its sails filled with the sea breeze, bulging into a full arc.

The hull swayed gently with the waves, like some ancient cradle rocking.

...

Next door.

Hu Liena sat cross-legged on the bed, her eyes wide open, staring blankly at the ceiling.

She couldn’t sleep.

It was because her mind kept wondering where her teacher had gone.

She knew her teacher would definitely try to find a way to explain her appearance to Lin Qingmo.

After all, a living person had suddenly appeared on the ship; she couldn’t just keep hiding in the shadows forever.

But she couldn’t imagine how her teacher would bring it up.

She couldn’t have imagined that Bibi Dong was right next door at this moment.

And she certainly couldn’t have imagined that her teacher’s so-called "explanation" was a much more direct act.

...

Late at night.

In another room on the sea fish, someone was very restless.

Liu Erlong lay on the bed, tossing and turning, crumpling the quilt into a ball.

The night at sea was clearly cool, with the sea breeze blowing in through the window cracks, carrying salty, damp air, yet she felt hot.

It wasn’t the weather; it was a problem with herself.

She finally understood completely why some people described women of her age as insatiable.

Ever since she had enjoyed the pleasures of the flesh with Lin Qingmo, she couldn’t go back.

That feeling was like a spark buried deep within her body, leaping up from time to time to lick at her reason.

It had only been a few days since she had been intimate with Lin Qingmo, and her whole body was burning with unbearable heat; lying in bed felt like being a pancake on a griddle.

She got up and took a cold shower.

Standing in the wooden tub, she let the icy water pour down from her head, sliding along her firm waistline.

But even water of this temperature couldn’t extinguish the restlessness within her.

Back in bed.

As soon as she closed her eyes, Lin Qingmo’s face uncontrollably appeared in her mind.

"Pathetic."

She cursed herself at the blurry ceiling in the darkness.

Then she pursed her lips and made a bold decision.

...

Liu Erlong was wearing a plain silk nightgown, with a thin coat thrown casually over it.

The neckline was slightly open, revealing a small patch of skin below her collarbone that was whitened by the moonlight.

The floorboards occasionally let out a slight creak as she stepped on them, making her heart race a little faster.

She walked to Lin Qingmo’s door and stopped.

She raised her hand.

She took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?"

Lin Qingmo’s puzzled voice came from inside the room.

"It’s me."

Her voice was kept very low, carrying a trace of unconscious hoarseness,

"A-Qing, can I come in?"

The room was silent for a moment.

Then Lin Qingmo’s voice came,

"Teacher Erlong, why are you coming to see me so late?"

"Um, there are some things I want to talk to you about."

Liu Erlong’s cheeks flushed, thinking that she really just wanted to have a deep conversation with A-Qing.

However, Lin Qingmo replied: "I’m a bit tired today; if it’s okay, let’s talk about it tomorrow."

But the voice didn’t sound right; it was half a beat higher than usual and carried a strange lingering tone.

"?"

Liu Erlong was stunned.

She instinctively felt that something was wrong.

Subconsciously, she pressed her ear against the door.

Her eyes widened suddenly.

She did indeed hear something wrong.

She knew better than anyone what certain sounds combined together meant.

There was someone inside!

Her heart accelerated sharply.

Who was it? Xiao Wu?

Perhaps only Xiao Wu would be so bold.

Anyone could see how that girl clung to Lin Qingmo, so it was entirely possible for her to do something like this.

Liu Erlong’s cheeks flushed uncontrollably.

Although she was usually carefree and had a fiery temper,

when faced with this kind of situation, the feminine bashfulness in her bones still surfaced.

She quickly took a step back, afraid of being discovered eavesdropping at the door.

"Was Xiao Wu really this bold..."

She muttered to herself, her mood as complex as a spilled spice rack.

Ultimately, she chose not to disturb them.

She turned and left.

Her fiery red hair swayed gently behind her, and the moonlight stretched her shadow very long.

On the way back to her room.

Liu Erlong felt conflicted, and with her burning emotions, she just wanted to go back and cool off on her own.

Suddenly, she saw a pink-and-white figure walking out from the direction of the bathroom at the end of the hallway.

That person was wearing pink rabbit pajamas, with a scorpion braid hanging loosely over her shoulder, rubbing her sleepy eyes and yawning as she walked toward her own room.

Xiao Wu!

Liu Erlong’s brain seemed to have been pressed with a pause button at that moment.

She watched helplessly as Xiao Wu pushed open the door opposite, walked in, and closed it.

From beginning to end, she didn’t glance at Lin Qingmo’s room.

Xiao Wu was in her room!

It wasn’t Xiao Wu in Lin Qingmo’s room?

Then who was it?

Liu Erlong stood in the dim corridor, her whole body like a stone statue frozen by the sea breeze.

(End of Chapter)

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