ISWMQ – Chapter 126

Rong Guang’s eyes were moist, filled with a look of feigned resistance.

Chu Feiliang couldn’t help but swallow, clearly understanding the unspoken invitation in Rong Guang’s eyes and distinctly hearing the words Rong Guang had just said.

She whispered, “You want this too, don’t you?”

Rong Guang knew what was about to happen, but it was also what she was looking forward to.

She nodded, wrapping her arms around Chu Feiliang’s waist and saying softly, “Yes.”

Who could possibly resist this?

Chu Feiliang finally pressed her lips against Rong Guang’s, sucking gently and tenderly, occasionally nibbling lightly.

After a moment, she keenly sensed something wet touch her lips. Chu Feiliang’s eyes widened slightly, and she slowly smiled.

She saw Rong Guang’s slightly trembling eyelashes and the small, quivering shadow they cast on her fair skin, equally nervous and expectant.

Finally, she parted Rong Guang’s teeth, their lips and tongues truly intertwining.

When they separated, Rong Guang’s mind was a complete blank, leaving only an indescribable excitement that made her feel as if even the roots of her hair were tingling.

Rong Guang couldn’t help but call out in a low voice, “Sister…”

“Mm.” Chu Feiliang was very fond of Rong Guang’s long, slender neck. Even when she was asleep, she couldn’t resist gently touching it with the tip of her nose and her lips, and then pushing her luck by taking a couple of bites.

After kissing for a while, she completely followed her heart, opened her mouth, and nipped a piece of soft flesh on Rong Guang’s neck, her teeth interlocking as she sucked and ground gently.

Rong Guang let out a soft hum. She hunched her shoulders but still did her best to accommodate Chu Feiliang, forcefully tilting her chin up and exposing her vulnerable neck entirely to Chu Feiliang’s eyes.

Chu Feiliang’s eyes turned red.

With a ‘click’, the door at the end of the hallway opened. Chacha rubbed her eyes and walked out of the bedroom in a daze, muttering, “Sister Guangguang, I need to use the bathroom…”

The two people embracing not far away were still holding each other.

Rong Guang’s face was bright red. She pointed to a door nearby and said, “The bathroom is on your right.”

Chacha turned and walked away with considerable composure.

Chu Feiliang, still buried in Rong Guang’s shoulder, couldn’t hold back a soft laugh.

Rong Guang whispered, “Aren’t you going to get up?”

This was very irresponsible parenting.

Rong Guang thought for a moment and said, “You don’t follow the script at all. In TV dramas, if parents are caught being intimate by their child, they spring apart in a second…”

“It’s fine.” Chu Feiliang kissed her again before finally lifting her head, a smile playing on her lips. “Consider it a rehearsal—in the future, I’m going to corner you in the school hallway and kiss you right in front of your admirers.”

Rong Guang’s breath was scorching hot.

Chu Feiliang continued to push her luck, “You’ll be wearing your school uniform skirt, which only reaches your thighs… I’ll have you pinned against the wall, so flustered you’ll be on the verge of tears…”

With every word she spoke, Rong Guang’s face grew a shade redder.

Rong Guang looked around at the current scene and thought that, aside from the location being a bit off, Chu Feiliang was practically using their home as a practical training ground.

She couldn’t help but say, “Be careful, or I’ll really bite you.”

“Go ahead and bite.” Chu Feiliang looked smug. “I’d love for you to bite me a few more times.”

Rong Guang… finally couldn’t resist and gave Chu Feiliang’s lips a light bite.

Chu Feiliang watched with her arms crossed as Rong Guang returned to her room. She lingered for a moment, shaking her head with a smile, before going back to her own room.

This kissing therapy was truly effective.

Even now, she felt as if she had just emerged from a wine cellar, completely dizzy with a hazy, dreamlike feeling.

All of Chacha’s paperwork was quickly completed.

However, since Chacha was in the crucial second semester of her second year of high school, transferring schools abruptly would not only be bad for her grades, but Rong Guang was also worried it might cause other problems for Chacha. So, after communicating with her teacher, they decided to have Chacha picked up from school.

Of course, she wouldn’t be doing the picking up herself.

When she had time, she would go herself. When she had work commitments, Wang Lujie or someone else would be responsible. Even Chu Feiliang had driven to pick up Chacha a few times, though she had to be bundled up tightly every time she got in and out of the car so as not to be recognized.

Because of this, Chacha gained a bit of fame in her dorm.

Although they were in high school, they were all just teenage girls. After hearing Li Mingming mention the identities of Chu Feiliang and Rong Guang, they all felt a sense of longing.

“I thought celebrities were so out of reach, like people from another world. I can’t believe they pick up their kids themselves.”

“I didn’t expect it either. I thought they all had nannies to handle picking them up and taking care of everything for the kids…”

“But the person who came to pick up Chacha that time was also very beautiful. I can’t believe it was actually Rong Guang. She was wearing a mask, so I didn’t really recognize her…”

The last person to speak was Li Mingming.

There was a promotional poster of NO.1 on her desk, but among the four members, she seemed to favor Duan Nong a little more.

Hearing Li Mingming’s words, the other girls also felt a sense of longing, recalling the girl whose features they couldn’t help but stare at that day. “She’s really beautiful. Her eyes are so big and round, and she wasn’t wearing any makeup. Her eyelashes are like little fans… Ah, my heart. People like that exist just to turn others gay…”

The topic later shifted elsewhere, mainly revolving around who Chacha knew and whether they could get an autograph.

Li Mingming didn’t listen anymore. Her gaze was fixed on the poster on her desk, lost in thought.

After a moment, her phone vibrated gently.

Li Mingming opened her phone, a flash of disgust on her face, but she still said to the others in the dorm, “I’m stepping out for a bit.”

“Is your uncle looking for you again?” Someone who knew a bit of the situation was a little worried but still mustered the courage to say, “Should we go with you?”

“Don’t.” Li Mingming pressed her lips together and said with downcast eyes, “He’s here to give me my living expenses.”

“Next time, have him transfer it to you on WeChat!” one of the girls said through gritted teeth. “Don’t let him come looking for you again!”

Li Mingming forced a smile and left the room.

Chacha was packing up her treasures.

In her hand was a brand-new-looking music box, a birthday gift from her classmates.

Although her birthday had long passed, someone was still willing to give her a belated birthday gift. It was a rotating music box with a dancing blue fatty inside.

She used to board at school and couldn’t go home every day, so she would hide her little treasures in this abandoned old campus building and would always come to check on them.

Today, Chu Feiliang had come to pick her up by car. Chacha brought a small suitcase, planning to pack everything up so she could take it all back home.

It wasn’t safe to leave them outside. Her Sister Guangguang had prepared a small box for her, one with a beautiful lock, which she could use to hide these treasures.

Her eyes sparkled as she carefully placed all the inconspicuous but very important little treasures into the box.

Just as she was packing up to leave, she heard a sound.

It was a familiar voice, the voice of the classmate who had given her the blue fatty, her roommate Li Mingming.

Chacha had intended to leave, as this old campus was often a hangout spot for underachieving students who would smoke and fool around nearby, using it as their secret base. However, their activities were usually around the old campus’s rear sports field, not inside the academic building.

But this voice wasn’t theirs, and she seemed to hear the sounds of a fight and crying…

She froze, glancing hesitantly at the beautiful music box.

This music box was truly beautiful, but it wasn’t cheap, costing 388 yuan.

Chacha could afford it with her own savings, but the music box wasn’t a necessity for her, just a pretty toy she liked. Sister Guangguang said that money should be saved for more useful things.

Sister Guangguang also said that if she did well on her next monthly exam, she could exchange her good grade for this music box.

So, Chacha would only go to the boutique near the school during her breaks to gaze at it through the window for a while. After looking, she would skip away, looking forward to the next monthly exam.

That’s why she was so surprised that Li Mingming had bought this blue fatty for her.

Li Mingming said she often saw her looking at this music box, so she saved up her money, hoping it would make her happy.

It sounded like Li Mingming was crying.

Chacha hugged the music box and stood still for a moment. She left her suitcase where it was and then slowly walked towards the rooftop on the fifth floor.

After taking two steps, Chacha suddenly turned back and took a camera out of her box.

Sister Guangguang said evidence is important.

There was a security camera on the old campus rooftop, but Chacha didn’t know if it was working or not, so she thought it might be safer to bring her own.

Then she turned on the camera, saw the three remaining bars of battery, and slowly walked up to the fifth-floor rooftop.

There was a narrow door there. The door wasn’t locked, just ajar, swaying slowly with the sound of the strong wind outside. It was half-open, and after hitting the wall inside, it would be pushed back again.

That’s why there was a dent in the wall where the doorknob hit.

Chacha stood quietly and picked up a rusty iron rod from nearby.

Her expression was calm, her eyes unwavering. She spoke quietly to the camera, “Li Mingming might be getting bullied by bad students. Those bad students will corner Li Mingming, pull her hair, pinch her face, and even burn her with cigarette butts and take all her things.”

“That hurts a lot,” Chacha said. “Li Mingming is a good person. She wants others to be happy, so she shouldn’t be treated like this. No one should be treated like this.”

Then, Chacha methodically dialed the police, placed the camera on the windowsill of the adjacent wall, and opened the door.

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