Oh no, if Ou Lu saw Su Ze like this, how on earth was she supposed to explain it? Liang Sheng flailed in a panic.
“Sister Ou Lu! Don’t come over yet! I haven’t pulled up my pants!” It was all she could think of to stall for time.
“Oh, okay, okay.” Ou Lu stopped just outside the grove of trees.
“Then… let’s put him behind this tree.” Liang Sheng grabbed Su Ze’s arm and started dragging him. “Ugh, he’s so heavy—he’s like a sack of lead.”
It took every ounce of effort to finally tuck Su Ze away behind the tree. Liang Sheng figured hardly anyone ever came into this spot anyway, and there was nowhere else to hide a grown man. She’d just have to leave him there and hope for the best.
“Oh, and this phone.” With her lace gloves on, Liang Sheng fished out Su Ze’s phone and set it to silent.
She clapped her hands in satisfaction. “Mission accomplished~”
“Sister Ou Lu,” Liang Sheng called out, steadying her nerves as she strolled casually out of the grove. “I’m good now~ Let’s get going~”
Ou Lu walked ahead. “You were in there for so long, I was starting to worry something had happened to you.”
“No, no, nothing like that,” Liang Sheng waved her hands frantically. “I was just dawdling, that’s all.”
The two girls climbed back into the car and settled in to wait for Su Ze.
They waited left, they waited right—no sign of him.
More than twenty minutes past the agreed time had ticked by, and Su Ze still hadn’t shown.
Liang Sheng called his phone. It just rang and rang with no answer. She tried four or five times, but still nothing.
“Tch.” Ou Lu’s expression soured. “What the hell is that guy up to?”
Splash~ Favorability dropped sharply.
“Ou Lu’s Favorability towards Su Ze: 58”
“I can’t stand people who aren’t punctual,” Ou Lu sighed. “Let’s go, Liang Sheng. Sorry you had to wait so long.”
“It’s fine, it’s fine,” Liang Sheng waved it off, putting on her best good-girl act with a sweet smile plastered on her face. “Chatting with you has been so much fun, Sister Ou Lu~”
Ding~ Favorability rose.
“Ou Lu’s Favorability towards Liang Sheng: 57”
What a good girl—so sweet-talking, just like the scent wafting from her body~
They arrived at Ou Lu’s perfume factory, where she gave Liang Sheng a full tour.
Truth be told, Liang Sheng couldn’t have cared less about it all, but she put on a show of wide-eyed excitement and fascination.
The tour only took a little over an hour, complete with explanations from the staff hovering around Ou Lu. Liang Sheng nearly dozed off right there.
Finally, Ou Lu led her to her own office on the fifth floor.
Click. The door shut behind them.
“You must be exhausted after walking around with me all this time.” Ou Lu gestured to the long sofa in her office and settled into a smaller one across from it. “Go ahead and lie down for a bit.”
“Sure thing!” Liang Sheng didn’t stand on ceremony—she was beat. She flopped onto the sofa like a lazy fish. “Thanks, Sister Ou Lu~”
Ahh~ Nothing beat sprawling out on a sofa. Liang Sheng wriggled comfortably and stretched her arms overhead.
“Mmm…” Less than a minute later, her eyelids grew heavy. In a drowsy haze, she mumbled to Ou Lu, “Sister Ou Lu, is it okay if I nap here for a little while?”
“Of course.” Ou Lu nodded, propping her chin on one hand. Her ruby lips curved upward. This was music to her ears~
Before long, Liang Sheng’s soft snores filled the room.
“Really, she has no defenses at all.” Ou Lu rose and approached the green-haired girl on the sofa, her high heels clicking against the floor: click-clack, click-clack.
She gently pinched the girl’s cheek. “So cute~”
Ou Lu took a deep breath. “Mmm, she smells divine~ But…”
She frowned. The overpowering artificial fragrance of the girl’s clothes was drowning out her natural, alluring scent.
If only she’d dosed her with something to knock her out. Ou Lu perched on the arm of the sofa and lifted Liang Sheng’s hand to her nose.
“Mmm~ As expected, a young girl’s natural aroma is irresistible~” Ou Lu’s eyes glazed over with desire. She licked her dry lips and murmured to herself, “I really just want to peel her clothes off too~”
That way, the scent would be even stronger.
“Mmm.” Liang Sheng stirred, rolling over.
Ou Lu startled and quickly lowered her arm.
But Liang Sheng merely shifted position before drifting right back into deep sleep.
Phew, she hadn’t woken up.
Ou Lu stood and went to her desk, pulling a black leather notebook from the drawer. She returned to Liang Sheng’s side and sat on the floor.
“Cough cough!” The stench from those clothes was so cloying and cheap—it was nauseating. Ou Lu glared at Liang Sheng’s outfit, itching to rip it right off.
The urge lingered in her mind, impossible to shake.
She sniffed the air around Liang Sheng. There was still that off-putting odor.
Maybe she should just take the clothes off? Nothing important would show anyway. Ou Lu stared hard at the offending garments.
But what if the girl woke up? Would she think Ou Lu was some kind of pervert? Ou Lu rubbed her chin, torn.
Snore~ Liang Sheng’s steady breathing reached the red-haired mature beauty’s ears once more.
Well… maybe just a little try? The girl seemed out cold.
The naughty impulse bubbled up again.
No, no, no. Ou Lu shook her head. Undressing someone was too big a move—how could she not notice? Don’t kid yourself. Better to just sit here and savor the scent like a good girl.
Ou Lu endured a bit longer.
“Ugh…” The perfume was so thick it nearly made her gag.
She wiped her mouth. “Phew~”
Fine, not this time. Next time… Ou Lu suddenly remembered her packed schedule.
Next time would be next month—another half month at least. She couldn’t wait that long. She’d already gone well over a month without seeing Liang Sheng the last time she was sick and skipped. No more delays.
It had been ages since she’d discovered a new, exquisite fragrance.
If this kept up…
After an intense internal debate, Ou Lu steeled herself to strip the girl.
No opportunity missed twice!
With the resolve of a soldier marching to her doom, Ou Lu eyed the sleeping Liang Sheng, who was lost in some sweet dream and smacking her lips contentedly.
Sorry, kiddo! Ou Lu’s devilish hands reached for the collar of Liang Sheng’s shirt.
One button, two buttons, three buttons…
Gulp. She swallowed hard.
Ou Lu’s hands began to tremble more and more.