Qi Ye raised her eyebrows. “Come on, to the training room.”
Alphas had far more combat instincts in their bodies than omegas, so she naturally wouldn’t back down from Shi Zhiyi’s provocation.
Shi Zhiyi schooled her expression and called Shen Ke right in front of Qi Ye.
The light brain lit up four or five times before the call connected, and Shen Ke’s sweet voice came through. “What’s up, Little Yi?”
Shi Zhiyi steadied her voice. “Keke, having fun at Qi Ye’s place?”
“Of course it’s fun. Very—” Shen Ke’s words cut off midway. “How did you know!”
Shi Zhiyi chuckled muffledly. “Keke, you’ve gotten naughty.” She suddenly remembered that Shen Ke’s light brain had a locator on it. Shen Ke had always stayed on Yate Star and rarely used it, and she’d been too agitated to remember.
She didn’t need to follow Qi Ye at all.
“Keke, don’t hang up. Qi Ye wants to fight me. Keke, just watch, okay?” She would let Keke see clearly how this alpha got beaten by her.
An alpha who couldn’t even beat an omega had no appeal.
Shen Ke didn’t dare hang up. She felt that Shi Zhiyi was acting very strange right now.
Her laugh was downright creepy.
The mecha training room was already packed with people. It was rest time, so of course a spectacle would draw a crowd.
News of Qi Ye and Shi Zhiyi facing off spread like wildfire through the Combat Department.
The top student of the Combat Department versus the top student of the Energy Department—and they were girlfriends, no less. This was bound to catch everyone’s attention.
In the spacious arena, two mechas stood facing each other.
Shi Zhiyi handed her light brain to a work robot so Shen Ke could get a perfect view of the entire field.
Shen Ke had never seen a scene like this. She rarely paid attention to mecha stuff.
The fight seemed to start, but Shen Ke’s eyes quickly couldn’t keep up. She couldn’t make out the speed of the two mechas at all, only seeing flashes of electric light in the air.
Shen Ke wasn’t all that interested. She lay in Shen Yi’s arms and asked, “Shen Yi, who do you think will win?”
Shen Yi’s voice was low. “A draw.”
“Really?” Shen Ke replied casually. She was more worried about what Shi Zhiyi would say to her than the match.
After all, Shi Zhiyi was Qi Ye’s official girlfriend. What if Shi Zhiyi told Qi Ye to kick her out?
She needed to stay at least until after that banquet.
The match ended in a draw, just as Shen Yi had said.
Shi Zhiyi’s breathing was heavy. Qi Ye had been tougher than she’d imagined. As expected, the top of the Combat Department wasn’t just a pretty face.
The mechas were completely wrecked and unable to fight anymore. Shi Zhiyi climbed out of the cockpit and looked coldly at Qi Ye. “Tonight, I’ll come pick up Shen Ke and leave.”
Qi Ye wiped the sweat from her cheek. “She won’t leave with you.” Shen Ke had even seduced her just to attend the banquet. Shi Zhiyi was overestimating her own importance—Shen Ke wasn’t that obedient.
Shi Zhiyi laughed, her beautiful face blooming with a bright smile. “Do you really know her that well?”
Qi Ye shrugged. “Maybe.”
Shi Zhiyi didn’t want to waste more time with Qi Ye. She walked toward the edge of the field, took her light brain from the robot, and said, “Hey, Keke.”
Shen Ke’s voice was a bit lazy. “Mm, Little Yi, I’m sleepy. Hanging up.” She’d already held out this long, which was impressive enough. With that, Shen Ke hung up.
Shen Ke stretched lazily and leaned back, nestling fully into Shen Yi’s arms. She turned her head, her gaze landing on Shen Yi’s face as she flashed a naughty smile.
“Shen Yi, come kiss me.” Kissing Shen Yi really was comfortable. Shen Yi took care of every inch of her mouth—not too forceful, not too gentle, just the right pressure.
Perfect for passing the time when bored.
Shen Yi’s throat bobbed, and she nodded lightly.
This time, Shen Ke didn’t wait for Shen Yi to take the initiative. She leaned in and captured Shen Yi’s lips, grinding against them slowly.
Shen Yi gripped Shen Ke’s waist and parted her lips to welcome Shen Ke’s movements.
The soft, sweet tongue moved chaotically in her mouth without any pattern. Shen Yi slowly closed her eyes and deepened the kiss.
She restrained the urge to suck hard, stirring extremely gently instead.
“Mm—”
Shen Ke got pressed down onto the sofa, her legs hooking around Shen Yi’s waist as she started rubbing lightly.
Shen Yi’s gaze darkened, pulling herself even tighter against Shen Ke.
They kissed for a good while before Shen Ke pushed at Shen Yi.
Shen Yi obediently straightened up, her palms braced on either side of Shen Ke’s head, her body arched over her in an enveloping posture.
Shen Ke’s cheeks were flushed, her eyes misty. “Enough.”
“Shen Yi, your tongue is even better than yesterday.” If yesterday had just felt good, today it actually aroused her.
She wanted Shen Yi to kiss other places too—would it feel just as good?
But no. If she really went into heat, Shen Yi wasn’t an omega. She’d end up unsatisfied and miserable herself.
Shen Yi reached out to smooth the stray hair by Shen Ke’s ear. “As long as you like it.”
Shen Ke narrowed her eyes, her moist lips glistening. “Shen Yi, you must’ve been a total playboy before you lost your memory, kissing tons of people.” They’d said the more you kiss, the better you get.
Shen Yi denied it. “No.”
“Meow~”
Shen Ke turned toward the sound. “Xiao Yi, what are you meowing at?” This little white cat disappeared now and then and didn’t eat much.
But it always looked spirited when it appeared, so Shen Ke didn’t worry too much.
She hadn’t seen it in the house today, though. Where had Xiao Yi popped out from?
The little cat jumped next to Shen Ke’s cheek, rubbing its head against her before sticking out its tongue to lick her lips.
“Meow~”
Shen Ke wiped her mouth in disgust and scolded, “Stinky little cat, don’t lick randomly. You don’t even brush your teeth—your mouth must be filthy.” Who knew what it’d eaten.
Shen Yi’s voice came from above. “It’s not dirty.”
“Meow~” As if agreeing with Shen Yi.
Shen Ke huffed. “Whatever. Get up already. I need to figure out how to deal with Little Yi.”
“Mm.” Shen Yi agreed and scooped Shen Ke up from the sofa, letting her lie on top of her again.
Shen Ke was long used to Shen Yi’s touches and let herself be pulled into her arms without resistance.
She had no idea how strong Shen Yi was—handling her was always as easy as moving a doll.
Night fell, and it grew dark outside the window.
Qi Ye spotted Shi Zhiyi at her own front door.
Her breath hitched, and Qi Ye frowned, asking bluntly, “How did you find this place? Aren’t Energy Department students not allowed to go out freely?”
Shi Zhiyi smiled coolly. “Never mind that. Open the door.”
Qi Ye hadn’t planned to open up so quickly, but the door swung open first.
Shen Ke’s pretty little face poked out. “Sister, what are you doing at the door? The housekeeper said you were back, so I came to open it.”
Shen Ke’s smile froze solid when she saw Shi Zhiyi beside Qi Ye. She said dryly, “L-Little Yi.” She’d thought Shi Zhiyi wouldn’t show up for a few days at least. She hadn’t expected her tonight.
Was she here to warn her or chew her out? After all, she’d seduced Shi Zhiyi’s partner.
Even if Shi Zhiyi hadn’t seen the details, her mere presence here was suspicious enough.
Qi Ye too—she’d brought Shi Zhiyi right back without considering Shen Ke was still inside.
Was Qi Ye an idiot?!
Shen Ke plastered on a sweet smile, stepped out, and threw herself into Shi Zhiyi’s arms with arms wide. “Little Yi, I missed you so much.” Her soft, coquettish voice could melt anyone’s heart.
Qi Ye silently lowered her raised hand, her gaze on the embracing pair. Jealousy burned in her chest.
If Shi Zhiyi hadn’t come, Shen Ke would’ve thrown herself at her instead.
Shi Zhiyi’s anger evaporated the moment Shen Ke pounced on her. She couldn’t bear to scold Keke.
With a sigh, Shi Zhiyi said wistfully, “Keke, you’ve really grown some guts.”
Shen Ke looked up pitifully. “Little Yi, are you mad?”
Shi Zhiyi arched a brow and flashed a brilliant smile. “How could I ever be mad at you?”
Qi Ye couldn’t stand their sticky sweetness. She coughed dryly. “Let’s go inside. Don’t stand in the doorway.”
Shen Ke hurriedly took Shi Zhiyi’s hand and led her in.
“Little Yi, come on in.”
Shi Zhiyi nodded and followed Shen Ke’s steps into Qi Ye’s home.
Qi Ye trailed behind, a wave of frustration rising in her heart.
Once Shi Zhiyi arrived, Shen Ke didn’t even glance her way. All her attention orbited Shi Zhiyi.
Shen Ke led Shi Zhiyi to the dining table, her voice sweetly coquettish. “Little Yi, don’t misunderstand. I was just staying here temporarily. Sister Qi Ye and I have nothing to do with each other.”
Qi Ye: “…Baby—” Qi Ye’s habitual “Baby” got shot down by a glare from Shen Ke.
Shen Ke sat beside Shi Zhiyi and pushed her favorite dish toward her. “Little Yi, this is my absolute favorite. You must be tired from school. Here, eat it.”
Shi Zhiyi pinched Shen Ke’s soft cheek. “Mm, got it. You eat it, Keke. I’m not hungry.”
Shen Ke furrowed her pretty brows, tempted to get mad. She’d told Shi Zhiyi so many times not to pinch her face, but she still did.
But right now, she was the “other woman,” and Shi Zhiyi was the official one. When the other woman met the official, the other woman always lost.
She had to play nice and not let Shi Zhiyi spot any intimacy with Qi Ye.
As her mind raced, Shi Zhiyi’s sudden words shattered her thoughts.
“Keke, how did it feel kissing Qi Ye?”
Shen Ke’s eyes flew wide, her gaze snapping to Qi Ye, full of disbelief. Only she, Qi Ye, and Shen Yi knew about that. Shen Yi was glued to her all day—only Qi Ye would spill it.
Was Qi Ye a total moron? Telling her own partner?!
Shen Ke’s lashes trembled hard, her voice shrinking. “I didn’t kiss her.”
“Little Yi, she’s your girlfriend. We’re good friends—I’d never seduce my good friend’s partner.”
“If you say that again, I’ll get mad!”