What Qin Qi doesn’t know is.
At the sa ti, Duan ng is sitting on the bed in her hotel, closing her eyes, her mind racing with thoughts.
No matter what expression or emotion she has, just that flawless face looks impeccable.
Making you unable to find a single flaw.
Yet, at this mont, there’s a clear flash of confusion, irritability, and displeasure on Duan ng’s face.
She bites her rosy lips, "This Qin Qi, I clearly told him to sleep early, sleep early. Why, it’s almost twelve o’clock now, and he’s still not dreaming?"
She takes a light breath.
A question involuntarily arises within her heart.
Why does she insist on entering Qin Qi’s dream?
Does she rely want Qin Qi to please her in his dreams?
"No, how could I think of such indecent things? I’m just looking for her to relieve my boredom because I’m annoyed and bored!"
That’s what Duan ng thinks, but her smile gradually becos bitter.
Trapped within a statue for so many years, now that she’s out, the world outside has changed completely.
She has a family and a background!
But she doesn’t want to return, because she’s unsure if there’s still a place for her there.
Precisely for this reason, she doesn’t even realize that the loneliness and solitude she feels now are even greater than when she was trapped inside the statue.
Nor does she realize that it’s this loneliness and emptiness that has gradually made her accustod to Qin Qi’s presence.
Duan ng takes a deep breath, "This guy sleeps late, but he can’t possibly stay awake until dawn!"
She bites lightly, her expression of grievance arousing pity.
She hums lightly, curling her smooth, pink little feet, then closes her eyes and continues to enter a state of dreaming.
However, as ti wears on.
Duan ng’s thoughts grow increasingly restless.
She waits from eleven sothing until almost one.
Still, she hasn’t captured Qin Qi’s entrance to dreaming.
She planned to ditate right then, but felt sowhat unwilling. In her heart, she just thought maybe Qin Qi would enter the dream soon.
After all, with Qin Qi’s temperant, he can’t possibly not sleep.
So she waits, from one to two.
The end result: she waits from two to a little past four in the morning.
"Qin Qi, could sothing have happened?" Duan ng inhales lightly, worried, but then snorts, "What does it matter to if sothing happens to him? He’s just a servant I temporarily accepted!"
However, even as she says this.
A sense of indescribable emptiness circles in her heart, reminding her of the taste of loneliness she endured, trapped for years inside the statue, magnified countless tis in her heart.
"I..."
Duan ng bites lightly.
This emptiness and loneliness make her desire her body to be filled completely.
In her mind flashes the taste of Qin Qi in the dream brutally ravaging her. Right now, she desperately wishes this taste was real.
Unconsciously, she reaches under her skirt, and then, uncontrollably touches the enchanting garden underneath.
"Mmm~"
Her consciousness grows increasingly dazed as her body leans against the bed.
Her mouth inadvertently utters, "Qin Qi, hurry up and co in..."
It seems only then will the emptiness to the depths of her soul be comforted significantly.
Even she doesn’t notice, she’s already learned the art of fantasizing, and even the object of her fantasy has beco Qin Qi.
On the other hand, Qin Qi is completely unaware of the happenings here.
He sleeps till past seven in the morning, waking up naturally!
"Damn, deep sleep feels great!" Qin Qi stretches lazily, "Can’t rember the last ti I slept so soundly, this Heart Clarity Spell really works wonders!"
He proceeds to freshen up, like usual, and goes to school with Bai Ying’er.
Upon reaching school and parting ways with Bai Ying’er, Qin Qi rembers the Golden Needle required by the Health Yang Technique he learned yesterday.
He dials Han Siqi’s number.
Han Siqi answers quickly, her soft voice as usual, "Master, what’s happening?"
Qin Qi instructs directly, "I need you to do sothing for , get so supplies. As for the material and specific details, I’ll send them to your phone later!"
"Ah? Okay!" Han Siqi is clearly surprised, a hint of disappointnt subtly laced in her voice.
But Qin Qi catches it, "Why? You sound a little unhappy?"
Han Siqi quickly defends, "No, that’s not the case!"
Qin Qi smiles, "If there’s anything you want to say, just say it. As my bitch, if you say it, maybe I’ll fulfill it for you, but if you don’t say it and miss the chance, don’t bla for not telling you!"
Han Siqi’s eyes light up with bloom, "Ma-Master. Can I really speak out?"
"I order you to speak out!" Qin Qi knows Han Siqi’s quirks, speaking forcefully.
Han Siqi stops being shy, pouting slightly, "Master, you haven’t trained for a long ti, can you reward after I complete this task?"
Upon hearing this, Qin Qi’s smile spreads.
"Alright then, go and accomplish the task. I’ll train you well once it’s done!" Qin Qi says slowly.
Hearing this, Han Siqi is filled with enthusiasm, and imdiately laughs cheerfully, "Received, Master!"
With Han Siqi happily hanging up the call, Qin Qi proceeds toward his destination.
But halfway through, he senses soone looking at him.
Qin Qi heads toward the direction, and indeed sees a familiar silhouette.
It was Xu Qiaoqiao!
She didn’t wave to greet Qin Qi like before.
Instead, Qin Qi approaches first, "Miss Xu, what’s up? Are you waiting for here?"
"No, no, I’m just passing by!" Xu Qiaoqiao coughs lightly, seemingly hiding sothing.
She doesn’t even notice when she first saw Qin Qi, her legs involuntarily clenched tighter!
Seeing Xu Qiaoqiao’s attitude, Qin Qi’s mouth shows a barely detectable smile.
When a woman is carefree in front of you, it doesn’t an any chance, but when she becos shy and hides herself, filled with awkward cover-ups.
That precisely indicates there is a chance.
Qin Qi raises an eyebrow, pretending not to understand, "Oh? Is that the case?"
Xu Qiaoqiao is lost in a myriad of thoughts.
Yesterday Qin Qi touched and fondled her, surely he’s obsessed and can’t leave her.
Today, maybe he’ll actively ask her out?
Hmph, she must show Ling Feixue her skills. Ultimately, she’s sure to win.
Yet unexpectedly.
Seeing her silent for a long ti, Qin Qi just scratches his ear, "Miss Xu, if there’s nothing, I’ll head upstairs first to get to class!"
Saying this, Qin Qi hurriedly goes upstairs without a word.
This action leaves Xu Qiaoqiao baffled.
How is this different from her expectations?
"No way, he must be rushing to class. Tonight, tonight he won’t resist contacting !" Xu Qiaoqiao bites lightly.
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