“Senior Sister An Hua!”
Since Liang Sheng was in her second year of high school, her lunch break started five minutes earlier than the third-years’. She’d stationed herself at the door of Senior Sister An Hua’s classroom ahead of time, lying in wait to startle the adorable fake-ice-queen masochist the moment she emerged.
Ding-a-ling-ling~
The lunch bell for the third-years rang out, and Liang Sheng strained to peek inside the classroom with the corner of her eye.
There she is! There she is! There she is! That familiar figure appeared!
Bursting with excitement, Liang Sheng waited until the girl drew near, then let out a ferocious “Rawr!” and pounced.
Of course, the utterly unprepared An Hua still wore that icy expression.
Ah… Does this masochist have nerves of steel? Liang Sheng retreated a step, a bit deflated.
By now, An Hua had gotten a clear look at her visitor—her heart’s obsession, Liang Sheng. In an instant, her face flushed bright red.
Damn it, with so many people around, she couldn’t afford to embarrass herself in front of her classmates! An Hua desperately suppressed the shyness bubbling up inside her.
“Y-You… come with me.” The pitiful little masochist, unable to control her physiological blush, grabbed Liang Sheng’s hand and hurried outside. Right now, all she craved was an empty spot where she could indulge in the deep, intimate bonding she’d been longing for with Liang Sheng.
Of course, they were best friends, after all. Wanting to get to know each other even better was perfectly normal! (Wacky face~)
“Senior Sister An Hua, so desperate for i—oh, no, no, so eager, huh?” Liang Sheng flashed her signature sly, mischievous grin.
There were too many students around. An Hua didn’t have time to respond; she just sped ahead, aiming to duck behind the school to some deserted spot.
Along the way, they ran into Su Ze, who was carrying his lunchbox.
“Senior Sister An Hu—” He didn’t even finish his greeting.
An Hua ignored him completely, still clutching Liang Sheng’s hand as she strode right past.
Su Ze stood there awkwardly, rooted to the spot. He couldn’t chase after them, but not chasing felt wrong too.
Ungrateful little bitch. A vein bulged on Su Ze’s forehead.
Sigh, whatever—for the sake of completing his mission. Su Ze let out a resigned breath and turned back to pursue An Hua and the others.
“Senior Sister An Hua, is something urgent come up? You’re running so fast. Is there anything I can help with?” Su Ze matched their pace while politely inquiring, still every bit the refined gentleman.
An Hua couldn’t be bothered with him at first, but since she wanted to shake him off, she tossed out a casual reply. “I’m just going to eat lunch out back with Liang Sheng. Nothing big.”
Su Ze pressed on undeterred. “Mind if I join you? I can’t find my friends right now.”
Not far off on the sports field, Su Ze’s good buddies sat waiting for him, their faces full of question marks.
An Hua frowned. Why was this guy acting like such a tag-along? So annoying. Liang Sheng felt the exact same way, but she showed it more overtly, glaring at Su Ze with her eyes.
Su Ze, however, had thrown all sense of shame to the wind in his bid to boost his Heartthrob Value.
“Sorry, Su Ze, but this is girls’ lunch time.” An Hua shut him down cleanly and decisively.
This time, Su Ze wised up. Instead of shamelessly tagging along after the two girls, he halted in his tracks and trudged back toward the sports field with a forlorn look.
Liang Sheng watched Big Pig Hoof’s pitiful retreating back and actually felt a twinge of sympathy. Poor guy—couldn’t even flirt successfully. What a total weakling.
Finally rid of the big scumbag, An Hua and Liang Sheng found a secluded, quiet little corner.
“Here, let’s eat~” Liang Sheng pulled out the roujiamo she’d bought earlier and grinned as she unfolded the paper bag.
An Hua kept her head down, her mind racing. Coming all the way to such a hidden spot just to eat? That seemed like such a waste.
Liang Sheng caught the doubt in her expression. She took a big bite of the fragrant roujiamo and smiled. “Senior Sister An Hua, this roujiamo is amazing. Want to try some?”
An Hua’s mind wasn’t on food at all. She stared blankly at the curly-haired, green-tressed girl across from her.
Seeing that An Hua wasn’t eating, Liang Sheng’s intentions were perfectly served.
She reached out, pinched An Hua’s cheek, and forced her mouth open. Liang Sheng’s gaze darkened as she lowered her voice. “I asked if you wanted to eat. Why aren’t you answering?”
An Hua’s heart trembled—not from fear or surprise, but from pure, heartfelt excitement!
Ding~ Favorability increased.
“An Hua’s Favorability toward Liang Sheng: 136”
Before An Hua could even think of a response, Liang Sheng sneered. “Hah, as if you have any right to answer. I say eat, so you eat. Got it?”
Ding~ Favorability increased sharply.
“An Hua’s Favorability toward Liang Sheng: 151”
Ah~ An Hua’s face turned even redder. Yes, yes! Rougher, rougher! It still wasn’t enough—not nearly enough!
Having spent so much time with this super masochist, Liang Sheng instantly read her thoughts.
She shoved the roujiamo into An Hua’s little mouth.
Ding~ Favorability increased.
“An Hua’s Favorability toward Liang Sheng: 156”
An Hua obediently took a bite, her cheeks lightly flushed, making her look utterly beautiful.
Liang Sheng nodded in satisfaction, reached up, and patted her head. “Good girl—that’s more like it~”
Ah! An Hua felt like she was about to melt. This was the best praise she’d ever heard!
An Hua obediently curled up on Liang Sheng’s lap like a coquettish kitten, the happiest when treated like a pet.
Whatever her owner commanded, she would obey without question.
Liang Sheng stroked Senior Sister An Hua’s silky hair as she lay on her lap, savoring the moment.
She had to admit, the sensation of someone submitting to her, obeying her every whim—it was incredible. It was like Liang Sheng had flipped some strange new switch inside herself.
“Now be a good girl and eat up~” Liang Sheng’s tone suddenly softened into gentleness.
An Hua reluctantly sat up from her lap, only to lean against Liang Sheng’s shoulder instead. She opened her own lunchbox.
“Mm, looks delicious.” Liang Sheng smiled, wrapping an arm around the little masochist’s shoulders. “How about… you feed me?”
Music to her ears! An Hua perked up instantly. Feeding her like this gave her the thrill of being a personal maidservant—a play she’d been dying to try.
“Ah~” Liang Sheng opened her mouth.
An Hua shyly picked up a piece of sausage from her lunchbox and held it to Liang Sheng’s lips.
Liang Sheng chomped it down with eager “Nom nom” bites, praising her obedience all the while.
As they ate, Liang Sheng noticed a big bag of fries in An Hua’s bag.
Ah! A new idea sparked in Liang Sheng’s mind, and her smile took on a wicked, sultry edge.
