Chapter 84: Xia Yinqiu’s Master

A certain dying person’s diary:

—”I was moved. I was moved when I kissed my good brother. I’ve never experienced this feeling with Kele, but I tasted it with Ah Le. Could it be that I’ve fallen in love with her?”

—”That night, Tang Yunle said she had no impression of it, that she had a blackout and couldn’t remember what had happened. Is it that she really can’t remember, or is she just using the blackout as an excuse to avoid the embarrassment of forcibly kissing me?”

—”It’s also funny. I’ve been kind of missing Tang Yunle’s kiss these past few days. Soft, warm, and that nimble pink tongue. I really want to do it again, no, ten times is not enough.”

—”Qin Liang, oh, Qin Liang, you’re a man with a girlfriend, but now you’re having thoughts about your good brother. Could it be that you’re really going to follow the family tradition and be a playboy, unable to be a pure love party member?”

He closed his diary. Qin Liang grabbed the dozing Yanhuo on the side and gave it a rough pet, his movements filled with an undisguised frustration.

It wasn’t until Yanhuo cried out in dissatisfaction that he slightly stopped.

Qin Liang turned around and picked up Yanhuo, his forehead pressed against the cat’s forehead, and he slowly closed his eyes.

He had originally intended to use this method to clear his mind of complicated thoughts, but as soon as he closed his eyes, those images uncontrollably popped into his head—

—the dark night, the silver moon hanging in the sky, the girl’s passionate kiss, their intertwined figures, and that heart that hadn’t beaten as violently as that night in who knows how many years.

The girl’s kiss.

Tang Yunle’s kiss.

After the gender transformation, his good brother’s kiss.

Just like Tang Yunle’s longing for love, Qin Liang was also full of curiosity, exploration, and yearning for the matters between men and women.

Men, food and s*x are their nature.

Soft, sweet, and bouncy, like a lemon-flavored pudding.

Nimble, lively, and warm, and like a sugar-coated little snake.

Qin Liang didn’t want to admit it, but he had to—he was moved by Tang Yunle.

That’s right, he was moved.

He was moved by Tang Yunle.

That boy, who he had once seen as his good brother, iron-boned and tough, was now a long, black-haired beautiful girl ts-girl. He was moved by her.

For some reason, Qin Liang thought of the few good-brother-turns-into-a-wife sweet novels he had recently read.

In the book, the good brother after the gender transformation was a contrast, dazed and cute, carefree, and unconventional, and also understood a man’s kinks.

With just a little coaxing and closing the distance, and turning friendship into love, he could firmly hold his former good brother, now his girlfriend, and future wife, in his arms.

For a moment, his left and right brains began to fight, and his thoughts wandered.

Little devil Qin Liang sneered, “How is this a playboy? Tang Yunle has already started to be feminized. Why should I still cling to that high bottom line? Is it useful to study transmigration hypotheses every day? It’s just self-consolation. What’s wrong with lowering the bottom line a little? Anyway, I don’t have long to live. I might as well go with the flow and buy a few more female pets while I’m still alive and have a good time. Isn’t Kele your girlfriend? At worst, I’ll just spend the money and buy her too.”

Little angel Qin Liang was anxious, “You’re violating the pure love rules that Mom taught you! Think about how Mom and Dad have told you since you were a child. Don’t grow up to be a playboy like your brother.”

Little devil Qin Liang retorted, “Wasn’t Dad a playboy when he was young, and he only settled down after he met Mom? Why do I have to be a pure love party member since I was a child? I’m a dying man. Can’t I be willful for once? I not only want both, but I also want them to wear black and white stockings, and together…”

Little angel Qin Liang interrupted, “This is immoral…”

Little devil Qin Liang roared, “Morality is defined by me! Get lost! These two, I want both!”

In an instant, the little devil and the little angel, who couldn’t come to an agreement, started to fight, you pulling my wings, me pulling your tail.

Qin Liang himself was even more annoyed, his brows furrowing tighter and tighter.

Kele was his girlfriend, but he was moved by Tang Yunle.

Annoying, very annoying.

It was hard to describe this feeling of being unable to choose.

Qin Liang had rarely had to choose between the things he liked since he was a child—he had always wanted everything.

Because his family was rich, when he saw a toy he liked, he could just wave his hand and buy it.

But feelings were not toys.

He couldn’t choose to have everything. More accurately, once he chose to have everything, that pure love feeling would be completely tarnished.

But if he chose Tang Yunle, it would be a betrayal to Kele. He had been the one to ask Kele to be his girlfriend in the first place. To go back on his word now would be to be a scumbag.

But if he were to give up Tang Yunle, he would be reluctant to give up that heart-fluttering feeling—that wonderful feeling that he had never experienced since he was a child.

Qin Liang was in a dilemma.

His parents and his family had given him almost overflowing doting love since he was a child, and an endless supply of money, but they had never taught him how to make a choice.

This was both fortunate and unfortunate.

And according to the law of the transfer of happiness, since Qin Liang was now annoyed, it meant that someone else was now happy.

“Yo, yo, yo, isn’t this the loser?”

“Why aren’t you showing off your S-grade female pet status today? Don’t tell me you lost face and are planning to tuck your tail between your legs and be a person?”

“No way, no way? Is your self-esteem really that fragile that you’re self-isolating after just one loss?”

“Tsk, tsk, tsk, why don’t I notify the college to arrange for a hypnotist to wash your brain and purify your heart?”

As the saying goes, if you’re unreasonable, you’ll still make a scene for three points, let alone when you’re in the right? Tang Yunle’s fox tail was practically sticking up to the sky.

That’s right, she was being sarcastic to Xia Yinqiu.

Who made her be so sarcastic before?

And, this feeling of slapping the enemy’s face was too satisfying. It was simply addictive.

If it were in the original world, Tang Yunle would never have done this.

Putting aside how much hatred this kind of face-slapping would attract, just the act of mocking a girl like this might be filmed and posted online, and she would be cyberbullied by a group of “little fairies” and “cucks.”

But this world was different. She was a female pet and did not have to bear any legal responsibility.

Even if someone filmed it and posted it online, netizens would just treat it as two little cats fighting. Cyberbullying was impossible. At most, they would just comment on which female pet was prettier.

To take a step back, even if Tang Yunle and Xia Yinqiu really fought, they would not be punished by the college.

They were both female pets, and they were both owned female pets. They did not have to be responsible for their words and actions. The college would only find their masters to mediate.

Faced with Tang Yunle’s sarcasm, Xia Yinqiu didn’t say a word, just silently buried her head under the desk.

After about five minutes, seeing that Xia Yinqiu had no reaction, Tang Yunle pouted, felt that it was boring, and didn’t say anything more.

She leaned back in her chair, crossed her legs, and started to play on her phone. The pet tamer on the stage seemed to not see it and continued to lecture on her own.

Reasonable female competition is conducive to stimulating the motivation of female pets to improve their self-worth.

Until the bell for the end of class rang. Just as the pet tamer was about to announce the end of class, a knock suddenly came from the front of the classroom.

“Hello, I’m here to pick up my Yinqiu and take her home.”