After being scolded by Xi Yuanshan, Xi Rubao pouted, looking dejected.
Xi Ruzhu coaxed her upstairs to sleep, thinking to herself that, indeed, it was their father who was the true head of the household with the clearest perspective.
No matter how much Zuzi charmed their mother and third brother, as long as their father was on her side, Xi Ruzhu would still remain the family’s unique darling, and even Xi Rubao would have to step aside.
She looked towards the window.
In the ink-black darkness, that fool Zuzi was probably locked in the dark room, crying bitterly.
Wu Qianman sniffled softly, "Zuzi, it’s all my fault for leaving video evidence with them, getting you locked up here..."
Zuzi seemed indifferent, "It’s okay, having some idle time to read is quite nice... hmm, too bad the books here have terrible taste, no spiritual energy at all..."
Wu Qianman swallowed hard.
In the pitch-black room, she could only use sound and feel to estimate where Zuzi was standing.
So, how could Zuzi "read" in the dark?
Zuzi was trying so hard to comfort her!
Unable to help herself, Wu Qianman began to cry.
Zuzi closed the dull books like "Thought and Politics", "Student Ethics", "School History", "School Rules", and "How to Fully Restrain Students’ Spirits and Actions".
She turned gracefully, "What, you want to get out? Actually, getting out is quite easy."
She gently knocked on the wall.
Wu Qianman immediately panicked and rushed over to hold her, "Zuzi, this room is the pride of the disciplinary director, there’s no way to escape. I heard there’s an electric grid inside the wall; anyone trying to break it would be electrocuted and pass out. Please be careful not to get electrocuted!"
Zuzi laughed, "That doesn’t matter, Ancestor already broke the dungeon at the Dragon Palace, so what is this? But getting out requires explanations. Troublesome."
The Ancestor doesn’t like troublesome things.
Wu Qianman was stunned.
Although she couldn’t understand what Zuzi meant by the Dragon Palace dungeon, she could truly feel that overwhelming dominance!
In the darkness, she couldn’t help but blink, "Zuzi, there seems to be nothing in this world that can stump you. I really admire you..."
Zuzi smiled slightly, "There is."
Wu Qianman stopped crying, curious, "What is it?"
Zuzi tilted her head thoughtfully, "Men."
And added, "Troublesome men."
Especially those men chasing her down for intimacy, they were annoyingly persistent!
Wu Qianman’s lips twitched, suddenly feeling a bit shy, "Zuzi, have you kissed a man?"
Zuzi, "Smelled them. Clothes, belts, jade pendants, oh, and pens, I’ve smelled them all."
Wu Qianman’s eyes twitched, "That doesn’t count, I’m talking about mouth-to-mouth!"
Zuzi pondered, "Artificial respiration?"
Like the method the boy suggested last time in the library?
Wu Qianman conceded, "Cough, cough, let’s say it’s roughly similar. That kind... have you?"
In the darkness, Zuzi’s slender, pale fingers brushed across her lips.
Suddenly, really want to give it a shot!
Maybe it’s because without lights, being unable to see each other, Wu Qianman was bolder in conversation than usual, like students sharing secrets after lights out in the dorm room:
"Zuzi, I heard that the most technically challenging kiss is the French kiss."
"It’s not just a peck, but an exploration with lips and teeth to express love, a tango of tongues, a fusion of souls!"
"And I’ve heard, a man who can kiss is not the kind who hurriedly slobbers all over, but one who tenderly caresses other parts of your body with his palm, making you feel comfortable..."
As Wu Qianman spoke, something felt off, "Zuzi, Zuzi what happened?"
How did Zuzi, while speaking normally, suddenly slide down from the bookshelf and faint?
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