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Join the ServerThe award ceremony ended.
Once she reached a relatively secluded corridor backstage, Zhang Shulan signaled the other staff to leave temporarily.
She said to Lin Shishi in a low voice, “Classmate Shishi, you did well just now. Though a bit nervous, you completed it perfectly.”
Lin Shishi softly hummed in agreement.
Zhang Shulan continued, “However, there’s something I need to tell you privately. The 50,000 yuan prize for this event, though ostensibly an activity prize, is actually personally funded by President Zheng Wenxiu. Miss President will be working temporarily in our school’s VIP reception room at noon. You need to go there alone. She will hand you the bank card personally. Remember, go [alone]—that is the President’s request.”
Lin Shishi’s heart skipped a beat.
A sense of foreboding rose within her.
But she dared not argue or ask further, only nodded timidly: “I… I understand, Principal Zhang.”
“Good, then rest and compose yourself. Go over later—” Zhang Shulan patted her shoulder and turned away.
Lin Shishi stood alone in the somewhat empty backstage corridor, leaning against the cold wall. Only then did she feel her legs go weak, almost unable to stand.
The high-heeled sandals tortured her feet; her ankles ached, and her toes were squeezed painfully.
She bent down and gently rubbed her ankles.
At that moment, a familiar presence approached.
Song Qinghuan came from another corridor. Her face was expressionless, but deep in her eyes, complex emotions churned.
She walked up to Lin Shishi, said nothing, but reached out and gently pulled her into her embrace.
“Master…”
As soon as Lin Shishi touched Song Qinghuan’s warm embrace, the composure she had forcibly maintained instantly crumbled. Grievance and fear surged up, and tears immediately welled in her eyes.
She buried her face in Song Qinghuan’s neck, whispering, “Just now… on stage, I was so scared…”
Song Qinghuan held her tightly, one hand stroking her back, the other gently playing with her twin tails. Her voice was calm but carried a reassuring strength: “I saw everything, you little silly. But you did wonderfully—you even turned her down with such confidence!”
“Master, you heard that from so far away?” Lin Shishi was astonished.
“Of course—don’t forget, I’m a master of internal energy—” The girl smiled sweetly.
Lin Shishi looked up, her brows furrowed. “But… Principal Zhang said I have to go alone to the VIP reception room to get the prize… I… I dare not go…”
Song Qinghuan’s eyes turned cold for a moment, but a knowing, icy smile curled at the corner of her mouth.
“Just as I thought.”
She snorted lightly. “I knew it wasn’t that simple. The award was just a pretext; creating an opportunity to be alone is the real aim. This President is quite… impatient.”
She lowered her head, pressing her forehead against Lin Shishi’s, looking directly into her moist eyes. Her tone became calm and decisive: “Don’t be afraid, my little pet. She has her schemes, but I have my preparations. Go ahead boldly—”
As she spoke, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of Song Qinghuan’s mouth.
“Master, what are you going to do?” Lin Shishi’s beautiful eyes widened.
“You’ll know when the time comes—everything is under my control.” The girl smiled.
After comforting Lin Shishi, Song Qinghuan did not leave the backstage immediately.
She found a quiet corner and pulled Lin Shishi over.
“There’s still some time.”
Saying this, Song Qinghuan leaned against the wall, trapping Lin Shishi between herself and the wall, creating a private space.
Before Lin Shishi could react, Song Qinghuan lowered her head and kissed her slightly dry lips from nervousness.
“Mm…”
This kiss was entirely different from a comforting one.
It carried a clear claim of ownership and a soothing of anxiety—passionate, deep, and not to be refused.
Song Qinghuan forcefully drew in her breath and infused her own breath into Lin Shishi.
Lin Shishi felt dizzy, her body going soft, and she could only passively endure, her hands unconsciously clutching the hem of Song Qinghuan’s clothes.
When the kiss ended, Lin Shishi was panting.
But Song Qinghuan did not stop.
She traced along Lin Shishi’s jawline down to her earlobe—
“M-Master… don’t… someone might see…”
Lin Shishi blushed deeply, pleading softly, but her body could barely stand, forcing her to cling tighter to Song Qinghuan.
“There’s no one here.”
Song Qinghuan said vaguely, her teeth gently nibbling…
Lin Shishi let out a whimper—
Song Qinghuan’s nose brushed against Lin Shishi’s neck, and she let out a low laugh: “Water fairy? My little pet is so adorable.”
Lin Shishi nearly fainted, collapsing limply into Song Qinghuan’s arms, only able to emit weak, tearful whines: “Wuwu… bad master…”
“Alright, I’ll let you off this time.”
Song Qinghuan finally stopped further actions, but she didn’t immediately release Lin Shishi. Instead, she held her tightly, letting her lean against her to calm her breathing and body’s reactions.
After a long while, Lin Shishi barely recovered.
Then Song Qinghuan took her hand: “Let’s go find a place for you to wash your face and freshen up…”
Her gaze meaningfully swept over the damp stains on Lin Shishi’s skirt.
The two found a restroom with a private bathroom backstage.
Song Qinghuan accompanied Lin Shishi in, carefully helping her wash her face and body…
Song Qinghuan also tidied her own makeup and clothes.
After finishing, it was almost time.
Song Qinghuan gave her a deep kiss full of comfort and encouragement.
“Remember, everything is under my control—” Song Qinghuan smiled as she reminded.
“Mm!” Lin Shishi nodded firmly.
***
After sending Lin Shishi off—
“VIP reception room?” Song Qinghuan muttered the words and couldn’t help but laugh.
She knew this place all too well.
Just last week—
She had sneaked in with her cute little pet.
As for how she sneaked in—
When Song Qinghuan studied under Bai Mei back then, she hadn’t only learned internal energy—
Picking locks without a trace was second nature to her.
To be honest, before meeting Lin Shishi, Song Qinghuan had truly been a gentle and elegant girl—
At least, she possessed extraordinary skills but was reluctant to show them.
But after meeting Lin Shishi, everything changed.
To fulfill the fantasies in this little… vixen’s self-written novel—
She felt she had become a lunatic!
She had climbed towers with Lin Shishi, climbed trees, and even done live streams…
Of course… only the two of them were in the stream.
As for sneaking into the VIP room—that was also one of the scenarios in the girl’s diary.
Of course, in the original plot, the little… vixen’s original setting was sneaking into… Yu Gangzheng Fu’s office!
But Song Qinghuan thought that was too crazy.
Most importantly… that was her [dad]’s territory…
If they got caught, it would be a huge embarrassment…
So she compromised and changed it to the school’s VIP reception room.
Thinking of her little pet’s adorable appearance, crying and begging in that room last time—Song Qinghuan felt a surge of restless desire!
She whispered into the void: “Zheng Wenxiu—I hope you know your limits! Otherwise—heh—”
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