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Join the Server“Let’s stop talking about this!” Su Liyue and Ye Xingchen shouted in unison, their faces flushed bright red like two lobsters cooked by fire magic.
If this topic continued any further, they feared they would die of embarrassment on the spot.
The male-bodied Ye Xingchen quickly chimed in to smooth things over: “Yueyue isn’t feeling well today. She’s a bit incoherent. Don’t take it to heart.”
Li Yunxin raised an eyebrow, with an expression that said, “Keep making up excuses.” This was no slip of the tongue. What unmarried girl would accidentally utter such scandalous words?
“Jumping from ‘physical examination’ straight to ‘using the mouth’? That verbal leap is even more absurd than legendary space magic, don’t you think?”
Mu Wanqing suddenly gasped and covered her mouth: “Could it be that you’ve already… Then on your wedding night… My mother said that if there’s no blood on the sheets on the wedding night…”
The hell with that? This otherworld actually cares about such things?
Su Liyue massaged her forehead: “Qingqing, you’re overthinking! Xingchen and I are perfectly innocent! And beyond that, on our wedding night, there will definitely be blood!”
As soon as she said it, she realized what she had blurted out and wished she could crawl into a hole. Was she seriously discussing her own first time with her best friend?
Not to mention, Su Liyue had pondered this question ever since she first transmigrated: if she did it with herself, would it even feel like anything?
This answer made Li Yunxin’s eyes light up.
Although this was only the latest in a long line of dashed hopes, she still pressed on relentlessly: “So you really haven’t…”
“No! Absolutely not!” The two denied in sync once again, their coordination suspiciously like they were hiding something.
The room fell into an eerie, brief silence.
The four of them stared at each other, the atmosphere so awkward that no one knew what to say.
Finally, Mu Wanqing broke the awkward silence: “Um… Yueyue’s lunch is getting cold…”
“Yes, yes! Let’s eat, let’s eat!” Ye Xingchen, relieved, quickly handed over the boxed lunch, but in his nervousness, he accidentally knocked over the water glass on the bedside table.
“Crash—”
Water splashed all over the bed.
Four people: “……”
Is today some kind of water retrograde?!
Su Liyue stared at the soaked sheets, her heart utterly shattered. She had just changed the sheets this morning! Not even half a day had passed and they were wet again…
She helplessly got up, took a shower, and asked the male-bodied Ye Xingchen to help put on new sheets and a duvet cover.
While sitting on the bed eating small bites, she suddenly remembered something and asked: “By the way, didn’t Professor Li Mao say during class today that the ranking competition starts tomorrow?”
As soon as she said it, she realized her mistake.
She had taken sick leave today and hadn’t gone to class! But she knew what had happened during the male body’s class.
Sure enough, Li Yunxin narrowed her eyes suspiciously and questioned: “Yueyue, didn’t you take leave to rest in the dorm today? How do you know about the announcement made in class?”
Su Liyue was momentarily speechless. She couldn’t say that Ye Xingchen’s male body attending class was the same as her attending class, could she?
“Well… it was… Xingchen just told me! Right, Xingchen?”
“Ah, yes, yes, I just mentioned it to Yueyue,” Ye Xingchen quickly chimed in to support himself.
Although the excuse was terrible—so terrible that even Su Liyue didn’t believe it, since she was clearly still lying in bed asleep when Li Yunxin and Mu Wanqing came in. How could he have told her? Through a dream from the Duke of Zhou?
Li Yunxin’s eyes narrowed dangerously, her gaze sweeping between the two, but she clearly didn’t intend to call her out: “Interesting~ The young lady, bedridden with illness, is surprisingly well-informed about classroom happenings~”
Cold sweat trickled down Ye Xingchen’s back. Was it still too late to claim telepathy through the familiar contract?
“Ahaha, let’s focus on tomorrow’s ranking competition first. After all, it affects our future strength improvement and cultivation resources,” Su Liyue said awkwardly.
To think that she, a lofty cultivation saint, would have such an embarrassing day.
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