Coming to My Room in the Middle of the Night, Teacher Er Long-Are You Here to Deliver Yourself?

When Xiao Wu and Liu Erlong returned, the atmosphere was clearly off.

The frequency of eye contact between the two was ridiculously high.

Moreover, whenever Liu Erlong's gaze swept over Lin Qingmo...

The complex gaze, imbued with some indescribable emotion, sent chills down his spine.

"You..." Ning Rongrong was about to ask.

"It's alright!" Xiao Wu and Liu Erlong said in unison.

Their teamwork was even more synchronized than Martial Soul Fusion Skill.

Lin Qingmo raised an eyebrow; his intuition told him that the two of them must have made some kind of shady deal.

But as a seasoned Transmigrator, he knew one thing well—it's best not to pry into women's little secrets; if you do, you've already lost.

"Cough cough."

Xiao Wu cleared her throat and abruptly changed the subject.

"A-Qing, there's something I want to ask you."

"Explain."

"How should we treat others in the Chat Group from now on? After all, we all know each other's identities now."

As soon as the question was asked, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, Dugu Yan all perked up their ears.

Wait, are we just going to ignore what happened Teacher Er Long and Lin Qingmo?

There was definitely some juicy gossip going on in that atmosphere just now!

Ning Rongrong's gossipy soul was burning fiercely within her.

Lin Qingmo glanced at Xiao Wu in surprise.

There's a problem, absolutely a problem.

Given Xiao Wu's personality, it's impossible for her to let that incident go so quickly.

Now she's not only actively changing the subject, but she's also asking about serious matters, which means she must have reached some kind of consensus with Liu Erlong behind the scenes.

However, since she didn't say anything, he wouldn't deliberately step on a landmine.

"That's a good question."

Lin Qingmo's expression turned serious. "Remember one principle—keep the unspoken understanding."

"What do you mean?" Zhu Zhuqing frowned.

"That means even if you know who's who in the Chat Group, don't blab it out."

Lin Qingmo looked around at the group.

"For example, I might guess and tell you that Bingbing and Heavenly Snow Woman are Ice Empress and Snow Empress, but that's not a reason for you to shout it out in the group."

"That's right."

Liu Erlong continued, his voice as hearty as ever.

"Some things are better left unsaid. It's better to keep them to yourself than to say them out loud. This is a matter of respect for each other, and also a way to protect yourself."

As she said this, her gaze unconsciously drifted towards Lin Qingmo, and her ears turned slightly red.

Lin Qingmo: "..."

Teacher Er Long, just say it, why are you blushing!

For the next half hour, Lin Qingmo gave a brief introduction to the situations of Ice Empress, Snow Empress, Hu Liena, and Bo Saixi.

Of course, when it comes to certain sensitive topics, he always glosses over them with subtle and indirect language.

Zhu Zhuqing and the others listened attentively, but each of them had something else on their mind.

What exactly did Xiao Wu and Teacher Er Long talk about?

Unfortunately, they never got an answer before they left.

"Zhu Zhuqing, you said Teacher Er Long and Xiao Wu..."

After leaving the house, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but whisper gossip.

"Don't ask," Zhu Zhuqing said expressionlessly, "You'll die."

Dugu Yan nodded in deep agreement.

Only Lin Qingmo and Xiao Wu remained in the room.

"Xiao Wu."

Lin Qingmo patted the bed next to him and gave what he thought was a very sincere smile.

"How about we stay tonight and sleep together?"

"..."

Xiao Wu gave him a complicated look.

"No," she shook her head. "I want to sleep alone tonight."

After saying that, he got up and left without waiting for Lin Qingmo to stop him.

The door closed very softly, but it made Lin Qingmo's heart sink.

It seems Xiao Wu is really angry.

He leaned back in his chair, looking up at the ceiling, his mind racing as he considered how to appease this young lady.

Just as he was lost in thought—

Knock knock knock.

There was another knock on the door soon after.

Lin Qingmo's eyes lit up, and he sprang up from the chair with a somersault.

"Xiao Wu!"

He opened the door, his voice filled with surprise, "I knew you wouldn't want to—"

The words were cut off midway through his sentence.

The person standing outside the door was not Xiao Wu.

It was Liu Erlong, wearing pajamas.

Moonlight streamed in through the corridor window, illuminating her profile.

Her long hair, which was usually tied in a high ponytail, was now loose over her shoulders, making her look less sharp and more gentle.

The deep blue silk nightgown accentuated her mature and voluptuous figure, with her delicate collarbone faintly visible at the neckline.

Lin Qingmo's brain went blank for 0.3 seconds.

"Teacher Er Long?"

He instinctively took a half step back. "It's so late, what are you doing...?"

"What, you're not welcome?"

Liu Erlong brushed a stray hair behind her ear, a gesture she executed with captivating charm.

"I have something I'd like to talk to you about."

Lin Qingmo: "..."

Is it too late for him to close down now?

The answer is no, it's too late.

Liu Erlong had already stepped into the room and sat down naturally on the edge of the bed.

Lin Qingmo stiffly closed the door, turned around, and saw Liu Erlong looking up at his room.

The moonlight shone on her face, and her eyes, which were usually like burning flames, were now as gentle as a pool of spring water.

"Teacher Er Long, what would you like to talk about?"

Lin Qingmo decided to strike first, and quietly moved to the chair furthest from the bed to sit down.

Liu Erlong did not answer immediately.

She was silent for a moment, then spoke, "What Xiao Wu and I talked about today."

Lin Qingmo's heart skipped a beat.

She asked me...

Liu Erlong raised her head and stared directly into Lin Qingmo's eyes. "Have you fallen for me?"

The air in the room seemed to freeze.

Lin Qingmo felt her heart skip a beat.

"Teacher Er Long, you..."

I didn't lie to her.

Liu Erlong interrupted Lin Qingmo, her voice filled with a resolute determination.

"The thing I hate most in this life is deception."

"What's more, Xiao Wu asked me that with such a serious look in her eyes."

She took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling with the movement.

So I told her what I thought.

"You should understand what I meant, right?" Liu Erlong gazed at him, moonlight shimmering in her eyes.

Lin Qingmo felt his head buzzing.

He could no longer fail to understand— Liu Erlong had truly fallen for him!

Holy crap, what an explosive development!

In retrospect, he severely underestimated the seriousness of this fiery beauty.

Lin Qingmo fell silent.

The room was so quiet you could hear them breathing.

After a long silence, he finally spoke, his voice slightly hoarse. "Teacher Er Long, are you sure? I—"

"Don't call me Teacher Er Long."

Liu Erlong suddenly stood up and walked step by step toward Lin Qingmo.

"Now it's just the two of us, call me Er Long."

She stood in front of Lin Qingmo, leaning slightly forward, her handsome and beautiful face less than a foot away from him.

"Also, I'm very sure of my own thoughts."

Her voice was as light as the wind, yet as heavy as a mountain.

This was her well-considered answer.