Chapter 482

Ye Luotong, who had been arguing with Qiao Ranxin for a long time, was sweating and panting as she spoke, her uniform torn in large sections by Qiao Ranxin.

Her fair and delicate shoulders were exposed, and the stockings on her thighs had probably gotten snagged during the struggle with Qiao Ranxin over the wine bottle, leaving red marks on her snow-white skin.

"I'm not that crazy to begin with. The only reason I'm arguing with you is because you won't let me drink."

Her tank top was completely torn, with only a thin white strap hanging from her shoulder, making her half-hidden breasts stand out even more in the dimly lit room.

A tipsy Qiao Ranxin, holding an empty wine bottle, glared angrily at Ye Luotong, who was sitting opposite her, panting heavily. She was, after all, Ye Ruotong's boss, and yet Ye Ruotong dared to lay a hand on her like that.

This girl is really not afraid that she might upset me and I might fire her in a fit of anger. Ye Luotong, that girl, she used to be so well-behaved when chatting with me, but lately she's become more and more unruly. She's starting to resemble that kid Wu Liang more and more. She really learns bad things so quickly, not good ones.

"I don't believe you're tearing my stockings just because I won't let you drink. You just said some really bad things."

Ye Luotong picked up the red wine that she had taken and held it tightly in her arms, saying warily, "Principal Qiao Ranxin can't drink any more of it, or something bad might happen."

The sheer smell of alcohol in the room was enough to knock her out, which shows just how much the principal had drunk by herself in that room.

"You're so annoying, you have to remember every little thing I say in anger?"

Qiao Ranxin tossed the empty wine bottle aside, turned her head away from Ye Luotong, and realized that she hadn't actually planned to let this girl in.

But when this girl suddenly mentioned Wu Liang, she didn't know what got into her to let her in. If she had known that Ye Luotong wouldn't allow drinking, she shouldn't have opened the door in the first place.

"If it was just said in anger, then I wouldn't have taken it to heart. Besides, you were clearly complaining, not just simply angry."

Ye Luotong rubbed her throbbing temples and said in a low voice. In fact, it wasn't just her who could see it; Qiao Xinying and Su Qian had also seen Qiao Ranxin's true feelings. It's just that at first they were a little afraid to imagine it and were completely unaware that Principal Qiao Ranxin had already fallen deeply in love and couldn't extricate herself.

But this is all understandable. People don't really care about it. Love is a free choice, and anyone can fall for Wu Liang. There's nothing wrong with it.

However, the relationship between Principal Qiao Ranxin and Wu Liang was something no one had guessed, and everyone was shocked when they found out.

After all, Principal Qiao is old enough to be Wu Liang's mother; the relationship between the two of them is indeed...

"Did you come here just to see me make a fool of myself? If so, please leave. I'm not welcome."

Qiao Ranxin glanced at Ye Luotong, who was staring at her. To be honest, she didn't have much malice towards Ye Luotong, but she was just a little annoyed by the relationship between her and Wu Liang.

She knew that what she was doing was childish, a complete idiot, like a child who hadn't grown up being jealous of other children having candy.

But she just couldn't suppress the flutter in her heart. Why did it have to be that brat Wu Liang? Why did the person she fell in love with have to be that guy?

The age difference between them was too great; it couldn't be bridged by a difference of two or three years. This made her feel lost, scared, and panicked.

She knew very well that this kind of feeling was wrong, that her feelings for Wu Liang were incorrect and abnormal, but she just couldn't help wanting to stay by that boy's side and watch him.

Especially when she learned that Wu Liang had jumped off the cliff, she felt her world go dark, and for a moment she almost fainted. If Yao Qing hadn't calmed her down in time, she might have...

"Why her of all people?"

Feeling dejected, Qiao Ranxin gave a self-deprecating laugh. Her beautiful pupils were unusually lifeless and empty, as if she had lost something precious and become lost and decadent.

Regardless, Wu Liang and Yao Shi are both safe and sound now, and no news could make her happier than that. She knew that brat would be alright, and this put her mind at ease.

But after calming down and thinking about it carefully, she realized that she had fallen in love with that guy, and had fallen in without even realizing it and couldn't get out.

If she had known things would turn out this way, she shouldn't have paid so much attention to Wu Liang in the first place, and shouldn't have kept secretly watching his growth. Maybe then she wouldn't have developed an interest in him, and maybe she wouldn't have fallen in love with that brat now.

"Principal Qiao Ranxin, I think you've misunderstood something. I don't think there's anything wrong with you right now."

"You've been single for so long, why can't you take the initiative to find your own love? You have absolutely no need to blame yourself for this, nor do you need to worry about it."

"Love has no right or wrong. You've just happened to meet your love now. Why do you deny it? Or are you insecure about your own charm?"

After a moment of silence, Ye Luotong slowly spoke, saying that the feelings between Principal Qiao Ranxin and Wu Liang were innocent, and as long as they were both willing, they were a perfect couple.

"I've just met the love of my life..."

Qiao Ranxin stared blankly at the serious-looking Ye Luotong. It wasn't that her love had gone wrong; it was just that her love had come a little late...

Ninety-fourth

Wu Liang stood on the balcony looking at the silver moon in the sky. It was as if the heavens were playing a joke on him. The drizzle that had been falling incessantly since yesterday suddenly stopped.

The night sky, clear as azure water, was dotted with countless stars like scattered silver pieces. Leaning on the railing, Wu Liang silently looked down at the brightly lit courtyard, and finally gazed at the vast darkness in the distance.

Wasn't this trip a bit too dangerous? If he hadn't jumped off the suspension bridge immediately, Yao Shi might really have ended up like Yao Qing said...

Thinking of this, Wu Liang felt a chill run from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. He dared not think about it; this was a choice that could affect his entire life, and he could not hesitate in this regard.

"That Yao Qing actually thanked me so seriously..."

Wu Liang leaned against the armrest, raised his head, and looked at the night sky. Thinking of Yao Qing's serious demeanor earlier, he chuckled softly.

He knew Yao Qing was a sister-obsessed person, and he also knew that Yao Qing's concern for Yao Shi far exceeded his expectations, but he did not expect that Yao Qing would thank him for this.

Yao Qing is not only a good bodyguard but also a good older brother. It's really great to be friends with someone like Yao Qing.

"Why are you here all alone? Su Qian and the others have been looking for you everywhere."

Wearing a white lace-trimmed nightgown and pink slippers, Qiao Xinying walked up to Wu Liang, looking like she was there to watch the drama unfold. She even had a handful of sunflower seeds in her hand.

"???"

Wu Liang stared blankly at Qiao Xinying, who had suddenly walked up to him and started eating sunflower seeds, wondering for a moment what was going on in this woman's head.

Qiao Xinying always gave him the impression of being a wise girl, and she would never do anything too outrageous in front of him. Having studied abroad for many years, she was very polite to people.

How come this girl, a returned overseas student with impeccable manners, suddenly appeared next to him wearing only a thin nightgown that revealed her underwear and flip-flops, eating sunflower seeds?

"What? You want some too? No, this is Ning Shuang just gave me. If you want some, go ask Ning Shuang for it."

Noticing Wu Liang's direct gaze, Qiao Xinying, who was holding a handful of melon seeds, rolled her eyes at Wu Liang, guarding the seeds as if they were precious treasures.

She was dressed very lightly tonight, probably because the temperature had risen a bit, and even though she was only wearing a lace camisole dress, she still felt stuffy.

"When did you start liking to eat sunflower seeds?"

Wu Liang pressed his throbbing temples, and after reviewing his understanding of Qiao Xinying, he looked up at her.

Qiao Xinying has very fair skin, which is very similar to Qiao Ranxin. This shocked Wu Liang. Although the mother and daughter are not related by blood, they have a lot of similarities.

Wearing only a white lace slip dress, Qiao Xinying looked ethereal. Her smooth, delicate legs were straight and long, and her slightly protruding breasts, revealed through the openwork design, showed the white lace bra underneath. The white flesh, supported by the lace petals, was squeezed together as Qiao Xinying covered her chest, and the soft flesh between the shallow cleavage swayed slightly.

Her collarbone was beautiful, like the undulating edge of a mountain range. A four-leaf clover necklace hung in front of her straight collarbone, a necklace that looked very familiar to Wu Liang.

If his memory is not confused, the necklace should be a gift he gave to Qiao Xinying at her birthday party when he was a child.

"How come I remember you just threw this necklace in the trash?"

Wu Liang pointed at the necklace around Qiao Xinying's neck and frowned slightly. This plot had really gone completely off track. In his memory, Qiao Xinying had been made to cry by him at her birthday party, and she had thrown the gift he had given her into the trash can in the corner.

But why is this four-leaf clover necklace now on Qiao Xinying's neck? The necklace in this position should have been a birthday gift that Nan Zhu gave to Qiao Xinying later on.

It's all a mess, a complete mess. Not only did his various crazy actions cause the later plot to be completely chaotic, but he also messed up the previous plot as well.

Normally, the necklace Qiao Xinying wears should have been a four-leaf clover necklace that Nan Zhu bought for her while shopping with her a few months later, but why is it like this now...?

"I did lose it back then. Who told you to make me cry? Even if you gave me something, I definitely wouldn't accept it. If I had accepted it back then, wouldn't that have meant I forgave you?"

"That's why I threw it in the trash when we were together, but then I thought about it and realized that this was the only gift you ever gave me willingly, so I picked it up again."

Qiao Xinying reached out and gently touched the necklace, her eye-roll at Wu Liang growing increasingly intense.

Can't this person have any sense? She's been wearing this necklace around her neck for ages, how come she didn't notice when they slept together a few days ago? Is this person a pig with a nose?

"Didn't you dislike me quite a bit back then?"

"Yes, that's why I accepted your gift, so I won't easily give you away, kid."

"So why did you bring it back now? Is it because I've changed?"

"Partly yes, but not entirely. It's more likely because my opinion of you has changed."

"Then I am truly honored."

Wu Liang looked at the necklace around Qiao Xinying's neck and smiled helplessly. He had no way out now; he had ruined Nan Zhu's future once again.

But the main reason this time has nothing to do with him. This time, the plot from when they were children was secretly altered, Qiao Xinying's side is something he has no say in.

"I think I've fallen for you. Although I'm not entirely sure yet, I have to admit that I've developed feelings for you."

"However, there are just too many outstanding girls around you, which gives me a real headache."

Qiao Xinying spoke without batting an eye, admitting that she had indeed developed feelings for Wu Liang, and that she had made things clear the night she slept with Wu Liang.

Her mother had also told her that she needed to learn to face her own heart. She didn't like to run away or make excuses. She wanted to try and see if her feelings for Wu Liang were romantic love.

"..."

Wu Liang looked calmly at Qiao Xinying's delicate and lovely face. He was numb; he no longer knew what to say to describe his inner thoughts.

Right now, he only has one thing on his mind: Yao Shi, Milutin, Han Yu, He Xue, Su Qian, Ning Shuang, Qiao Xinying, Ye Luotong —how should he deal with the feelings these people have for him?

Chapter Ninety-Five

"So what exactly is going on, Milutin, Ning Shuang, are you trying to rebel?"

Wu Liang, pinned to the tatami mat and unable to move, stared with a dark expression at Milutin and Ning Shuang, who were wearing only pajamas and had their breasts exposed, brazenly pressing against his chest.

As for why he is now enjoying the view of the beautiful peaks and white flowers, it all started fifteen minutes ago.

After enjoying the night view with Qiao Xinying for a while, he returned to his room and lay down to rest. He had been very tired these past two days, and even after resting, he could not relieve his mental fatigue.

The door was unlocked because Qiao Xinying was still wandering around outside. He planned to rest for a while and make plans after Qiao Xinying returned.

Wu Liang had to admit that he was taken aback by Qiao Xinying's sudden confession, but to be honest, he didn't think it was a confession at all; it was more like a declaration of ownership.

Qiao Xinying acted as if she were declaring him her possession, showing absolutely no shyness. Her directness left him momentarily speechless.

Wu Liang believes this is her most special quality. Qiao Xinying's strong personality is a perfect inheritance of her mother Qiao Ranxin. The two of them are almost completely overlapping.

It is no exaggeration to say that Qiao Xinying in fifteen years will definitely become the second Qiao Ranxin today. She will become a woman as charming as Qiao Ranxin, or even more charming than her.

He pondered these thoughts silently, and perhaps due to physical exhaustion, he fell asleep shortly afterward.

Perhaps an hour, two hours, or even three hours had passed when he opened his eyes again to find the room filled with people, and his body pinned to the spot by Milutin and Ning Shuang, who were known as human nuclear bombs.

"Young Master, please give in to us. We've all been waiting here for you to wake up for so long. Look at the time! Do you know how hard we've been waiting for you?"

Milutin, pressed against Wu Liang's chest, smiled maliciously. Her see-through lace dress could not hide her hot and sexy figure at all. Her snow-white breasts pressed firmly against his chest, and the soft and bouncy touch made Wu Liang feel a little lightheaded.

But his arm was already trapped under Milutin's armpit, and if he tried to resist, he would definitely hurt Milutin or cause him pain.

"We all slept together the day before yesterday, so why can't we do it today?"

Ning Shuang lay down next to Wu Liang and poked his cheek with her little hand, as if she was very dissatisfied with his previous answer. After a moment of silence, Ning Shuang suddenly jumped up and sat on Wu Liang's stomach.

Because she wasn't wearing a bra, her soft breasts trembled violently with her movements, and her snow-white, plump thighs clamped around Wu Liang's waist, twisting her body as if venting her dissatisfaction.

"You two get off me right now! What will it look like if someone sees this!"

"He Xue, Su Qian, Qiao Xinying, why don't you do something about them? Where is Ye Luotong? Where are Ye Luotong, Han Yu, and Yao Shi?!"

Stimulated by Ning Shuang's soft buttocks, Wu Liang, his face flushed, shouted, "What on earth are these women doing?"

The fact that they attacked us in the middle of the night is one thing, but why is everyone dressed so scantily, especially Milutin and Ning Shuang? Their pajamas are just too...

Thinking of this, Wu Liang couldn't help but look at Ning Shuang, who was sitting on his stomach and twisting around. This was hardly a nightgown; it was more like a sexy outfit.

The thin silk nightgown clearly revealed Ning Shuang's soft, jade-like skin, especially her swaying breasts, which went beyond mere concealment; she was practically naked...

"Young Master! You're peeking! Ning Shuang has a great figure, right? Absolutely amazing, right? Don't you have any ideas?"

Milutin covered Wu Liang's eyes with his hand, smiled slyly, leaned down and gently put his earlobe into his mouth.

Like savoring a dessert, Milutin gently nibbled on Wu Liang's ear, making a soft, sticky smacking sound, before opening her cherry-like mouth and forcefully sucking on Wu Liang's neck with a 'pop' sound.

"Milutin! What are you doing...?"

"Ning Shuang! Young Master is aroused! See, I told you this would make him aroused, but you didn't believe me at first."

"Huh!? It's... it really is... I felt it too..."

"This counts as a win for me, right?! I definitely won this round!"