Chapter 81

Chapter 81: Collecting Some Interest!

“What… what do we do now?”

Ye Xiao asked, a hint of grievance in her voice.

“What else can we do? You’ve already lucked out, cheap bastard!”

Li Mengyue spat quietly at Ye Xiao, clearly helpless. Her reprimand was more for show, as if venting her frustration. She climbed out of bed, her curvaceous figure momentarily stunning Ye Xiao.

Slipping on the inner layer of her clothes, Li Mengyue made her way toward the bathroom.

“I’ll go take a shower first. While I’m gone, make sure you don’t wake Qingyue up. Whatever explanation she needs, that’s on you.”

Ye Xiao widened her eyes in disbelief.

“Trash big sister is trash for a reason—so much talk, yet utterly useless! Cowardly through and through.”

She couldn’t resist teasing, recalling how flustered Li Mengyue had been last night in the bathroom.

Flushed with embarrassment, Li Mengyue turned back to glare at Ye Xiao. Yet her look wasn’t so much angry as it was coquettish, filled with inexplicable charm.

As Li Mengyue entered the bathroom, Ye Xiao groaned inwardly. How was she supposed to explain things to this fishy big sister, Jiang Qingyue?

After a moment of deliberation, Ye Xiao gave up, pulling the covers back over herself and brazenly snuggling up to the still-sleeping Jiang Qingyue.

Jiang Qingyue’s smooth, warm skin was heavenly to the touch, making Ye Xiao grin smugly. She couldn’t recreate last night’s chaos, but surely she could collect a bit of interest from this fishy big sister, right?

From the bathroom, Li Mengyue’s voice rang out.

“Oh, and if Qingyue wakes up, remember—none of this is my fault. I’ll just pretend I don’t know anything!”

Peeking her head out of the bathroom, Li Mengyue delivered her warning, seemingly unaware of the transparency of the frosted glass separating her from Ye Xiao.

While the glass appeared opaque from the inside, it was entirely see-through from the outside. Ye Xiao only now realized this fact, as last night the glass had been covered with a curtain.

Lying in bed, her arms around Jiang Qingyue, Ye Xiao’s eyes fixated on Li Mengyue’s every movement.

The latter stood under the shower head, washing away the traces of their drunken escapades from the night before. Though the marks left behind weren’t many, her neck bore several faint hickeys—evidence of Ye Xiao’s handiwork.

Having seen everything already, Ye Xiao reasoned that even if Li Mengyue caught her peeping, she’d probably just scold her lightly. Yet as Li Mengyue’s hands wandered to more sensitive areas, her cheeks turned pink.

Whether from the warm water or lingering thoughts of the night before, her blush deepened.

Though Li Mengyue had no clear memory of what transpired last night, her body seemed to recall every moment vividly. Every time she thought of Ye Xiao’s audacious actions, her body temperature seemed to rise.

She couldn’t deny it, in her flustered state, she was a bit of a trash-tier big sister. Allowing Ye Xiao, a petite brat, to have her way with her… just thinking about it made her feel ashamed.

Meanwhile, Ye Xiao watched in growing disbelief as Li Mengyue seemingly lost herself in her shower.

Coupled with the soft, warm body of Jiang Qingyue in her arms, Ye Xiao was overwhelmed by a mix of stimulation and excitement. If she weren’t careful, this might turn into a morning to remember.

“Sister Tongzi, heal me!”

Ye Xiao silently invoked, feeling a cooling sensation wash over her body. Though her aching fingers were healed, her body still felt a bit weak—she could barely sit upright.

But as a skilled offensive player, as long as her hands were functional, she was ready for action.

Ye Xiao contemplated storming into the bathroom to give Li Mengyue an unforgettable encore. But just as she moved, Jiang Qingyue’s hand wrapped tightly around her, pinning her in place.

A question mark floated above Ye Xiao’s head. She tried to wriggle free but feared waking Jiang Qingyue, leaving her no choice but to lie still. Soon, Li Mengyue stepped out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel.

Satisfied to see Ye Xiao behaving herself, she glanced toward the bed—only to notice the partially drawn curtain revealing the transparent glass. Her breath caught.

Had Ye Xiao seen everything?

Li Mengyue’s cheeks burned. She couldn’t believe it. There was no way Ye Xiao hadn’t watched her shower—and if she denied it, Li Mengyue wouldn’t believe her.

This is simply too embarrassing.

Li Mengyue’s face immediately flushed with embarrassment, and she couldn’t help but spit at Ye Xiao.

There was no doubt that Ye Xiao had seen it, even if she claimed otherwise, Li Mengyue would never believe her.

Taking a deep breath to dispel her strange feelings, Li Mengyue finally subdued her emotions and removed the bath towel, proceeding to put on her clothes before Ye Xiao’s eyes, piece by piece.

After all, during last night’s drinking session, everyone had been dressed appropriately, if they were to act, it would have to be in full attire.

Once she was dressed, Li Mengyue scanned the floor of the room and picked up an empty bottle of red wine.

After pondering for a moment, she collapsed onto the ground, resembling a drunken man sprawled on the pavement.

With Li Mengyue ready, it was now time to see how Ye Xiao would perform.

Of course, Ye Xiao wasn’t fazed. With her extensive dating experience, she’d tamed countless girls before.

After all, Ye Xiao’s hands weren’t just tools—they were legendary in the circles she frequented, wielding unmatched prowess.

Logically speaking, beauties like Li Mengyue and Jiang Qingyue should have been firmly grounded in their “normal” orientations.

For someone like Ye Xiao—a seemingly ordinary mesugaki—to win over even one of them would already be impressive.

Yet, such an occurrence had transpired, filling Ye Xiao with excitement and thrill at the thought.

Moreover, following last night’s events, it seemed only natural that she would acquire this stunning older sister’s WeChat.

A casual flirtation could foster a bond, as a master of both theory and practice, Ye Xiao, aided by the fragrance of orange and mandarin, seemed capable of charming her partner endlessly.

Reflecting on this, Ye Xiao felt a twinge of frustration at her poor tolerance for alcohol.

Otherwise, her title of the “Seduction Mistress” would surely resonate throughout the circles of enchantresses.

After all, establishing a crystal palace in the realm of seduction is as challenging as a man forming a harem.

However, Ye Xiao, a little mesugaki, does not need such things to serve as a topic of conversation.