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Chapter 112: Daring Newcomers
“Don’t rush to complain, how can you be so sure she’ll be a troublemaker for you?”
Inevitably feeling a bit dissatisfied with Irina’s teasing tone, Sumu couldn’t help but feel frustrated.
Again, she openly admitted it!
What exactly did you do with her? How did she change so much in just two days?
Sumu looked at the slightly blushing Ye Wanjing, feeling conflicted as he planned for what was to come.
“Hey, what are you worried about? I certainly won’t put you in a difficult position—if worse comes to worst, I’ll help you deal with her.”
Let’s just skip that, and I’ll handle it myself.
Sumu knew Irina would definitely take the opportunity to cause trouble when she was with Ye Wanjing, complicating things even more.
So why do something like this?
“Didn’t you notice that little Miti, whom you’ve been ignoring these past few days, is actually rather lonely?”
That’s because of Luo Jialan…
Shushu is not a fickle mouse.
Hearing Sumu’s inner thoughts, Irina couldn’t help but laugh.
It’s not wrong to think that way, but the current situation is that they’re all craving you, little Sumu.
Even if you want to avoid it, at most you can only feign some sort of struggle before giving in, showing a blissful expression, just like those magical girl doujin characters.
After writing those doujins, the outcome was already set—this is their revenge.
Since there’s no escaping it, might as well try to enjoy this unique revenge, gain a little control, and take the initiative.
You can’t always be the one below; at least you can’t be pinned down by that Ye Wanjing!
“If that’s the case, then you can play my role—don’t worry, I promise you won’t embarrass yourself.”
Really? I’ll somewhat trust you.
Irina is still trustworthy; after all, it’s hard for Sumu to find someone more reliable than her.
“Hey, why are you lost in thought? What are you thinking about?”
Sumu’s train of thought was suddenly interrupted as Luo Jialan’s hands pressed firmly against her rear.
“You… move your hands away, don’t touch there.”
Seeing Sumu awkwardly turn her head back, her eyes sparkling, the softest part of Luo Jialan’s heart was touched, but her grip unconsciously tightened.
She wanted to see more and more of that expression on her face.
“Ah!”
Sumu flinched like a startled rabbit, slightly trying to escape Luo Jialan’s grip, but when that sensitive spot was squeezed again like dough, she found herself unable to exert any strength.
Instead, a strange impulse began to push aside her rationality, wanting her to sink deeper into pleasurable sensations.
“I, I still need to help you with the shackles issue.”
“Let’s talk about that later.”
Luo Jialan flipped Sumu over, pressing her lips against the wet and tempting cherry blossoms, not allowing the girl beneath her to voice any resistance.
Once again, shadows danced on the windowsill, wild and tangled, until they fell into a situation that spiraled out of control.
Once things got out of hand, then it would be again and again, two, three, four…
With limited energy, Sumu smoothly fell asleep and, without relying on devices, entered Luo Jialan’s dream.
“You’ve finally come back, I’ve been waiting for you a long time.”
Seeing the excited Lando again, Sumu couldn’t help but remember the embarrassing situation from that day, flushing red and trying to avoid her gaze.
Lando, curious, leaned in closer, but Sumu suddenly turned her head away, realizing such an almost absurd action could only temporarily alleviate the embarrassment.
“Alright, alright, I get it, you’re still embarrassed about what happened that day, but I didn’t take it to heart. What I want more is to thank you for helping me defeat Luo Linglan that day.”
“It was nothing.”
Upon hearing this, Sumu gradually relaxed her body, lightly breathing to calm her mind.
“Then, let’s continue to remove the shackles; I want to meet the outside me as soon as possible.”
She could no longer hold back; she wanted to experience the joy of absorbing mouses with her real body, especially with all the pressure still piled up on her, waiting to be released.
“Alright.”
Sumu followed Lando to the simple drawing. Now, the fragments in the lower right corner had reduced many cracks, making Luo Linglan’s face appear more vivid, as if just a few more times could restore the fragmented image.
“What will this content be?”
“It’s about Luo Linglan; I’m not sure, but there’s another definite memory point here.”
Saying this, Lando pulled out the complete “Tang Nai” from a nearby drawer.
“This one left a deep impression on me… even now it keeps me awake.”
Tang Nai, huh? That makes sense, she could achieve such things.
“Should I take care of this one first?”
Lando nodded, mainly because she currently didn’t want to see Luo Linglan again.
After all, she had just recently finished off one of her concept forms; now, in the dream, only the remnants of her impression of Luo Linglan should remain, yet she was still very reluctant to meet that person.
It’s better to resolve the issue with Tang Nai first.
With a positive reply, Sumu closed her eyes. Initially intending to inject magic power into “Tang Nai,” she thought better of it and stuck it onto a sandbag, then struck it hard with a punch.
Damn silver-haired witch, a righteous iron fist is more suitable for you!
In the next moment, a powerful pulling force suddenly surged from the palm of her hand, dragging her into that memory.
The sensation returned to Sumu’s body; she shook her head to dispel the dizziness and opened her eyes.
Immediately, she was astonished by the sight before her.
Lando, what are you doing?
There sat Tang Nai with bare legs on a soft mat, holding a controller, her silky silver-gray hair nearly touching the ground, but she wasn’t the focus of attention.
What shocked Sumu most was Lando’s hand resting on Tang Nai’s head.
As if she were petting a little girl, Lando’s hand instinctively rubbed a bit—after all, it was her first time seeing a girl smaller than herself, so it wasn’t surprising to treat her like a child.
Clearly, at that moment, Lando had no idea that she was about to get herself into big trouble.
“Oh my, it’s been so long since someone’s patted my head. Who was the last one to do that? I forgot. But I have to say, I admire your audacity.”
Tang Nai quickly pressed the pause button on the controller, turning with a dangerous smile.
This girl despised being treated like a little girl even more than Lando, after all, she was the kind of person who could suddenly say, “Being young is truly wonderful.”
“Little Miti, help me clean up the photo booth; it hasn’t been used in a while.”
Saying this, Tang Nai gripped Lando’s wrist. The strength pulsing from her small palm surprisingly prevented even the martial arts-trained Lando from breaking free.
“Come on, let’s find this daring newcomer a suitable outfit first.”
