Chapter 37: A Glimpse of Affection

The girls eating around them occasionally glanced this way with strange looks.

After all, a beautiful girl in a short skirt and small leather shoes with a red string and bell tied around her ankle, and a matching bell around her neck, was being fed by another girl with an outstanding temperament. The girl feeding her said “master” with every bite, and her expression was as natural and doting as if she were the master.

The intimate atmosphere between the two was obvious. Many of the girls showed curious, envious, and even eager expressions, while some frowned and tried to look away. Thus, whispers began to rise in the restaurant, but Lin Shishi didn’t care at all.

She leaned closer to Song Qinghuan, almost resting half of her body on her, making it easier for her to feed her. Song Qinghuan noticed this and put down her spoon, twirling a strand of Lin Shishi’s hair around her finger, “Since you’ve desensitized yourself, I can only intensify things in the future.”

She leaned in close to Lin Shishi’s ear and whispered something. Lin Shishi shivered all over, her face turning as red as blood. She pulled her neck in and the bells rang softly. But then she looked up, a smile of shyness and anticipation on her face, and hummed lightly from her nose.

Song Qinghuan thought to herself, “Too cute, too adorable.” A surge of impulse filled her. The older woman wanted to press her against the wall or somewhere else and bully her hard, to see her cry like a willow in the rain. But her gaze fell on the girl’s still pale face and the faint blue circles under her eyes. The older woman had to suppress her thoughts.

After all, the girl had just been through a close call. She needed to rest and regain her strength for two days, no matter what. Otherwise, another round of stormy weather could send this poor little thing back to the hospital, and that would be a problem. Although… this little one’s mind and body were always on fire… the older woman had to stay rational and not give in to brutality, rational output…

Thus, the two girls finished their meal, paid the bill, and walked out of the restaurant hand in hand. New Capital City was indeed the capital of Langfang, extremely prosperous. Although Rain Port had a decent economic level in Langfang, it was still a bit inferior compared to the capital, New Capital City. That was not surprising, as Rain Port was a leisurely coastal tourist city, while New Capital City was the political and economic center.

The two girls strolled hand in hand on the streets of New Capital City. Lin Shishi had just recovered from a cold, and her usual cute demeanor had returned. The girl bounced and skipped, like a cute bunny, her straight legs swaying under her pink short skirt, the bells on her neck and ankles ringing crisply. The girls around them all looked at them with strange expressions, but Lin Shishi didn’t care at all. She even hugged Song Qinghuan’s arm tighter, pressing her soft dough-like body against her, looking up at her with “master” on her lips, her voice soft and clear.

“Master, the lights in that shop are so pretty.” “Master, I want that ice cream.” “Master, slow down a bit, my feet are a bit sore.” She used the title unabashedly, as if it were natural. Song Qinghuan responded to each one, sometimes rubbing her head, sometimes pinching her hand, enjoying her complete dependence and obedience. Seeing that the girl had practiced so much “thickness of face” in public, the older woman’s evil taste and desire for control stirred again.

She wanted the girl to experience more mastery while being obedient, that contradictory, reluctant yet inviting posture was the most captivating. So, she occasionally used her fingertip to hook the girl’s soft double ponytails hanging over her shoulder, feeling the hair slide between her fingers. Or, when the crowd was a bit thinner, she would quickly and lightly pat the girl’s ass wrapped in a short skirt, causing Lin Shishi to let out a soft cry, looking at her with a pouting expression, but her eyes were shimmering.

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As the two girls enjoyed this sweet atmosphere, a black sedan slowly drove by them. The rear window was lowered halfway, and inside, a beautiful woman wearing large sunglasses was looking out, her gaze falling on Lin Shishi and Song Qinghuan, especially on Lin Shishi’s neck and ankle where the bright red string and silver bells were clearly visible. She slowly took off the sunglasses, revealing a refined and slightly cold face. She said to the other girl beside her, “Wanqing, is that the girl with the double ponytail and the bells, the one that Fanghua has been secretly contacting privately?”

The girl called Wanqing looked at Lin Shishi outside the window, then quickly swiped her tablet. “Yes, their identity information matches. The one with the double ponytail, who looks a bit younger, is called Lin Shishi, 18 years old. The taller one next to her is Song Qinghuan, 19 years old, the only daughter of Rain Port mayor Song Siyu. Lin Shishi comes from a single-parent family, raised by her mother Lin Mo, with a relatively simple background. According to the limited social and consumption records, Song Qinghuan and Lin Shishi’s relationship is very close, publicly appearing as lovers.” “Of course,” Wanqing hesitated, “from the limited internal information we have obtained, it seems that there is a certain strange mode between them… a game that young people like to play…”

“Tsk tsk… interesting.” The girl wearing sunglasses smiled meaningfully. “It’s interesting that Fanghua, the Queen, would be interested in such a combination… not surprising, she played quite a lot when she was young… and her story of a one-night stand in the folk is still circulating.” “So, what’s your plan, President?” asked Wanqing beside her. The presidential miss, Zheng Wenxiu, smiled and elegantly removed her sunglasses, revealing her refined face: a pair of phoenix eyes with slightly upturned tails, a high nose bridge, full lips with a bright red lipstick, and a combination of seduction and coldness. Zheng Wenxiu said, “Keep monitoring. In short, this is a part of our Zheng family’s expansion of power. This chess piece must be used well.” At this point, Zheng Wenxiu’s eyes flashed with a cold glint, “We Zheng family are the masters of Langfang. The Dai family, hmph, they were just our former servants. But they have taken our throne.” Wanqing was startled, “But you are already a president.” “What can a president do?” Zheng Wenxiu sneered, “I still have to bow to the Queen. And every four years, it’s unclear if I can stay as president.” “So, you want to start with this girl?” asked Wanqing. Zheng Wenxiu nodded, her eyes flickering with a calculating light, “Even if we can’t bring down the Dai family, if we can marry this girl, maybe in the future, the Dai family will let me be president for a few more terms. In short, it’s a safe bet.” Wanqing nodded, then added, “Should I try to arrange a meeting with Lin Shishi and you?” Zheng Wenxiu hesitated, then a meaningful smile appeared on her lips, “It’s possible, but be careful. Don’t startle the snake.” Wanqing smiled sweetly, “Don’t worry, I’ll do my best to help you with this.” Zheng Wenxiu’s tone changed, “Don’t be too strict in front of Lin Shishi, be gentle and kind.” Wanqing smiled sweetly, “Don’t worry, my face is naturally gentle and kind.” Zheng Wenxiu laughed, “In short, play the role of our Zheng family well. The best would be to make this beautiful and cute future little princess my little pet.” Wanqing’s expression became a bit subtle, “But President, Song Qinghuan will likely object, and they seem to have a good relationship.” “Good feelings are still afraid of being torn apart,” Zheng Wenxiu said nonchalantly, one hand lightly stroking her thigh, “Moreover, I am the president of a country, is it not better than a mayor’s daughter?” Wanqing grinned, her eyes gazing at Zheng Wenxiu suggestively, “Maybe President, you need to practice a certain technique. Maybe then Lin Shishi will like you faster.” Zheng Wenxiu was taken aback, then laughed, “Yes, good idea, good thought!”

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