“Ah!” Liang Sheng, who was still immersed in that kiss, panicked upon seeing Mo Qingrou enter. “Mo, Sister Mo Qingrou, why are you outside?”
Mo Qingrou approached Liang Sheng, staring intently at her face. “Your expression just now looked so happy.”
Happiness? What does that mean? Liang Sheng was a bit confused, thinking the other person had gotten carried away shipping CP again.
Then, let’s satisfy her CP shipping cravings! Liang Sheng, in a great act of mercy, prepares to say some nice words.
“Mmm, mmm…” First, gotta put on some coy, bashful expressions to show my shy inner feelings. “Deep kissing really feels so blissful oh~ soft and sweet~ especially with the person you like~”
Mo Qingrou was stunned. Happiness? Sweetness?
Why is she looking at me with that kind of gaze, and the favorability hasn’t increased yet? Liang Sheng touched her head. Could it be that her description wasn’t intense enough? Hasn’t it reached the kind of flirtation the other person wants?
Then, describe it a bit more intensely.
Liang Sheng was just about to say something when Mo Qingrou interrupted her.
“So, have you ever French kissed someone you didn’t like before?”
Hm? Liang Sheng was dumbfounded. Was this some kind of investigation to check if any of the CPs I ship have been NTR’d? Has anyone cucked someone else?
Liang Sheng quickly shook her head. “No, why would I deep kiss someone else?”
No way can I admit—even beaten to death—that I’ve also French kissed that little yandere, or else I’d wreck Mo Qingrou’s CP, and her favorability toward me would come crashing down!
“Mm…” Mo Qingrou drew close to Liang Sheng, mimicking Gu Yuqi’s earlier pose, wall-slamming her against the wall as she stared intently into the other’s eyes.
Liang Sheng was a bit scared. This woman with the numb expression looked somewhat frightening at the moment; her eyes seemed able to see through the thoughts deep in her heart.
“I-Ink, Sister Mo Qingrou, what are you doing?” Liang Sheng wanted to push her away, but she was intimidated by the poker-faced big iceberg’s aura and didn’t dare to move.
After a long while, Mo Qingrou finally spoke slowly, “You’re feeling guilty. You’re scared. Your eyes keep dodging. What you said earlier was fake. You’re… lying.”
This sentence stunned Liang Sheng.
“Tell the… truth.” Mo Qingrou said word by word, her hand unexpectedly caressing Liang Sheng’s cheek.
Liang Sheng felt her body trembling a little. At this moment, the beautiful, aloof beauty across from her looked so terrifying.
“Don’t be afraid,” Mo Qingrou actually started comforting Liang Sheng. “Tell me the truth. I just want you to answer this question.”
Since the other party had said so much, and she was already pinned down like this, she could only tell the truth.
“Y-Yeah, I was forcefully kissed by someone before…” Liang Sheng anxiously rubbed her hands.
Mo Qingrou asked, “Male or female?”
Liang Sheng embarrassedly scratched her cheek, lowered her head, and answered, “Female. She’s pretty good-looking, taller than me. Uh, yeah, that purple-haired girl you saw last time—she’s really pretty, right?”
Mo Qingrou recalled for a moment and nodded. That girl was indeed very beautiful.
“How did it feel to deep kiss her? Was it still blissful?” Mo Qingrou continued to press.
How could Liang Sheng answer this question? If she said it felt good or blissful, wouldn’t that be betraying her own Senior Sister Gu Yuqi and committing NTR?
How should she reply? Liang Sheng pondered, turning it over in her mind.
“W-Well, it’s just average, I guess.” After stammering for ages, Liang Sheng finally uttered this one pants-pulling line.
“Average?” Clearly, Mo Qingrou was not satisfied with this answer. “Please describe it properly again. The word ‘average’ is too vague—I can’t understand it, and I’m sure no one else can understand this kind of feeling you have.”
“Um, uh, um…” How could she say that out loud? It’s so embarrassing! Liang Sheng’s face flushed red. Why is this Iceberg Beauty starting to make unreasonable demands too?
“I, I really don’t know anymore!” Liang Sheng mustered her courage and pushed the other party.
With her puny little strength, fat chance she’d be able to push it away.
Sure enough, Mo Qingrou was still on top of her.
“Aiya!” Liang Sheng panicked. “Sister Mo Qingrou, what the heck are you trying to do?! Let me out right now!”
Mo Qingrou shook her head. “No.”
“You, what exactly do you mean!” Liang Sheng blushed again, this time from anger.
Mo Qingrou said solemnly, “I just want you to answer my questions truthfully, without lying, and speak what’s truly in your heart. That’s all.”
“Okay, okay, okay! Fine, fine, fine!” Liang Sheng had already given up resisting; she knew her puny strength couldn’t possibly overpower Mo Qingrou.
Might as well just say what’s truly in my heart. Anyway, there are only two of us, and this big poker face across from me won’t tell anyone. Plus, if I say it quickly, I can leave this troublesome place sooner.
“You can ask again.” Liang Sheng clutched her unbearably painful head.
What the hell is going on these days! Even the calmest Iceberg Woman has started acting crazy.
“You and that purple-haired girl, deep kissing, what kind of feeling does it give you?” Mo Qingrou asked again.
“Uh,” this time Liang Sheng prepared to answer honestly, “I think deep kissing is a pretty comfortable thing, really.”
Mo Qingrou was still not satisfied and continued to press, “And? Is that all?”
Liang Sheng thought about it again and continued, “I guess that’s it, but it really is pretty comfortable. Maybe it’s the hormones?”
Mo Qingrou pondered for a moment, then asked, “Do you feel happy? Like when you were just facing the girl you like, Gu Yuqi.”
This question left Liang Sheng stunned.
Yeah, when she was deep kissing Hana, besides feeling comfortable, was there really no other emotion?
No, there couldn’t be. Liang Sheng quickly shook her little head vigorously, interrupting her own train of thought.
It should be said—absolutely couldn’t have any. If she felt happiness, then she’d become a slag girl who betrayed the person she liked.
“N-No,” Liang Sheng’s acting was getting worse.
Mo Qingrou sighed, “Be honest, Liang Sheng. Just think of it as helping me out—this is… really important to me.”
Liang Sheng looked into the other’s eyes, gritted her teeth, and thought, fine, whatever.
“Maybe there’s a little bit of happiness!” Liang Sheng shouted, “Because, because, because I think I like that girl a tiny bit! Right! Maybe I am a slag girl? I get moved by pretty, cute girls!”
Mo Qingrou was stunned. Her gaze gradually drifted to the other’s red lips.
“Liang Sheng, do you think I count as one of those pretty girls in your heart?”
