100: Yandere vs. Tsundere

Shang Wan Ning shaped her left hand like a blade and swiftly struck Chen Yu's neck acupoint, rendering her unconscious.

Afterward, Shang Wan Ning sat on the nearby sofa, looking at the thoroughly bound Yandere Loli, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

[Damn it, she finally quieted down. A Yandere in real life is really too much for a god to handle!!! This Old Lady only wants Subordinates that I can exploit.]

At this moment, Ling Qi walked to Shang Wan Ning's side, pretending her legs gave out and falling into her arms.

"Wanling, what should we do next? Who should supervise the Yandere Loli? Or rather, how many days should she be tied up for?"

Shang Wan Ning thought for a moment before replying, "Let's observe her attitude of repentance when she wakes up. If she truly repents, perhaps we can give her a chance; otherwise, she'll be sent to a cult den to work." With that, she extended her arm and tightly embraced Ling Qi.

"Secretary-General, why do all of This Emperor's Subordinates have some strange hobbies?" Shang Wan Ning sighed helplessly.

Ling Qi felt the BOSS's embrace was a bit too strong, making her chest ache.

So, she gently frowned and reached out to pat Shang Wan Ning's shoulder in comfort.

"This Subordinate also has some strange hobbies, such as enjoying spending a spring night with the Netherworld Empress... Human nature is complex and ever-changing, as is ghost nature, and even divine nature is no exception!"

"So, please, BOSS, relax and be more tolerant."

"Is that so!"

Under Ling Qi's gentle soothing, Shang Wan Ning indeed gradually relaxed, humming and snuggling her head into Ling Qi's neck, greedily inhaling Ling Qi's scent.

Ten minutes passed, and Shang Wan Ning finally looked up with a satisfied expression, staring intently into Ling Qi's pupils.

"Hahaha... Great individuals don't bother with trifles," Shang Wan Ning said with a chuckle.

"Yes, BOSS." Ling Qi smiled, taking off her gold-rimmed glasses, a hint of cunning flashing in her eyes.

"Therefore, it's only natural for this Subordinate to share a bed with BOSS."

Shang Wan Ning's face instantly turned crimson, like a ripe snake fruit, her eyes darting around in panic, not daring to look directly at Ling Qi.

"Secretary-General, you... you were waiting for This Emperor to take the bait here!" Shang Wan Ning cried out exasperatedly.

Ling Qi gently caressed her D+, the slippery sensation in her hand seemingly still lingering in her heart. "Of course!"

Shang the Tsundere's eyes slightly upturned at the corners, her cheeks flushed with 'heat,' captivating Ling Qi.

She extended her fingertip, stroking the BOSS's cheek, with a hint of tenderness in her eyes.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss... My head hurts, hurts, hurts..."

Just then, the White-Haired Loli slowly woke up. Seeing herself tied up, she shrieked excitedly.

"Ah! BOSS, what's going on? Quickly untie Yu Yu!"

"This servant would rather bend than be tied. If BOSS and the Secretary-General truly mean it, it's not impossible to consider one god and one ghost..." The White-Haired Loli mumbled softly, blushing and lowering her head.

Then, the Loli added to her act, struggling to break free from her restraints, but found she couldn't move at all. "Oh dear! It's really tight!"

"Hehehe... The same pose as Your Majesty..."

"Quiet down! Little Yandere." Shang Wan Ning lightly reprimanded. "If you keep acting, This Emperor will send you to accompany Blood Fiend at Ghost Gate Pass."

Hearing this, the Loli immediately stopped struggling, looking at Shang Wan Ning pitifully and saying in a cutesy voice, "Oh, This servant just got her freedom and wanted to play a joke with Your Majesty!"

"Little Six-Tailed Demon Fox, please plead for me, Big Sister!" Chen Yu then looked at Ling Qi, her eyes filled with pleading.

Ling Qi resolutely ignored Chen Yu's resentful gaze. She crushed the blood-stained silver needle on the ground into dust, then quickly stepped forward and added another Spirit-Binding Rope.

"Hmm! Double insurance, now I can rest assured."

A strange sound came from the floor. A folded black hole, seemingly bottomless, appeared out of thin air on the previously flat ground.

Facing this sudden change, Shang Wan Ning remained unusually calm. She pointed at a certain trembling Loli girl and said, "There, you go stay in there for a while. The time flow will be 1:100!"

"I don't want to! I don't want to!" Chen Yu shook her small head like a rattle-drum. "Black holes are too scary, I want freedom."

"Anyway, the Master of the Prefecture has been bored for a few hundred years, you'll get used to it after staying there for a while!" Ling Qi said expressionlessly.

"I still don't want to, it's pitch black in there! Hmm, how about you let me go? Yu Yu can provide bed-warming services for the Secretary-General!" The White-Haired Loli tried to escape punishment by acting coquettishly.

But Shang Wan Ning didn't fall for it. Instead, her forehead darkened with black lines, and she unhesitatingly kicked her into the black hole.

The pitiful Little Yandere met Shang the Tsundere and could only spend a few months in darkness.

Shang Wan Ning, however, revealed a sly smile, took off her suit, and then hooked her arm around Ling Qi, leading her into the lounge.

[Hmph! ╯^╰ This Old Lady has already played all these tricks.]

[Tsk! A sixth-tier cultivation is indeed powerful. Bestowing a black hole at the slightest disagreement.]

As soon as they entered the lounge, Shang Wan Ning eagerly pulled Ling Qi in front of her, cupped her delicate pink cheeks with both hands, and gently asked, "This time, I go first, okay?"

"Okay!"

Ling Qi endured her shyness, closed her six senses, and restrained her spiritual power.

Undressing in the dark, she fumbled her way into the bed... The intimate contact between their skin made Shang Wan Ning sigh. She placed Ling Qi's arm around her waist.

Her cheek pressed against Ling Qi's slender neck. She sniffed, then couldn't help but chuckle foolishly.

"C-family Bolan 411, right?"

"Yes, Wanling."

Ling Qi leaned close to Shang Wan Ning's earlobe and whispered softly, "It's a new one from the C-family, and it even has an aphrodisiac effect!"

Shang Wan Ning's breathing gradually grew hotter, and her hands began to roam restlessly over Ling Qi's body.

Ling Qi trembled slightly, trying hard to control her physiological reactions.

Suddenly, Shang Wan Ning rolled over and pressed on top of Ling Qi, their lips tightly sealed together.

Their bodies grew hotter and hotter, and the room was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

(Dog head for protection!)

...Around 8:40 AM on the third day, Ling Qi, completely drained, woke up with her biological clock just before work.

She felt a throbbing headache and closed her eyes, wanting to reach out and rub her Shangxing Acupoint.

[Oh wow! Not a drop left. Third-tier peak vs. sixth-tier early stage, complete defeat!!!]

As soon as Ling Qi raised her hand, she realized something was pressing it down. She paused, then opened her eyes.

Turning her head, she saw only the top of Shang Wan Ning's head, her fluffy hair soft, with a few strands sticking up.

Ling Qi looked at Shang Wan Ning's sleeping face, a blush unconsciously appearing on her own.

She gently shifted her body, trying to pull out her pinned hand, but accidentally disturbed Shang Wan Ning.