150: Ling Qi hurriedly ran away

Shang Wan Ning moved with lotus steps, drawing close to the Secretary-General, and slightly bent her waist. She extended a jade finger to gently tap Ling Qi's high-bridged nose.

She parted her vermilion lips and said, "You've worked hard, my Secretary-General." Her voice was as crisp and pleasant as an oriole emerging from a valley.

"Tomorrow, have all the Yin soldiers and ghost messengers equipped with the new gear! This concerns the safety and order of the Underworld." A trace of majesty shone in Shang Wan Ning's eyes, but there was more tenderness when she looked at Ling Qi.

"Understood, Your Majesty. This Subordinate will arrange it immediately." Ling Qi sniffled hard, her large, watery eyes shimmering.

Just then, Shang Wan Ning suddenly reached out and poked Ling Qi in the lower back.

Ling Qi felt her legs go weak, losing her balance, and her delicate body fell straight into Shang Wan Ning's scorching embrace.

"Hey! Keep me company tonight!" Shang Wan Ning's tone carried a hint of coquettishness, and a "naughty" ( „ ಡ ω ಡ „ ) smile hung on her face.

Ling Qi glared coquettishly at Shang Wan Ning and complained, "The day before yesterday it was Lord Meng Jiang, yesterday the Prefecture City God, and today at noon it was me. Wanling, do you really have to keep behaving so recklessly?"

Shang Wan Ning, however, was unbothered. She raised an eyebrow and asked back with feigned innocence, "How am I behaving recklessly?" After saying this, her restless fingertips began to wander across Ling Qi's body.

"Don't... Wanling... This is Wangxiang Terrace..." Ling Qi's pretty face instantly flushed red, as enticing as a ripe piece of blood amber.

Shang Wan Ning leaned into Ling Qi's ear and whispered, "Don't worry, no one can get in; I have already set up a barrier. Besides, I really just want to hold you..."

However, at this moment, Ling Qi did not believe it for a second and muttered to herself, 【 Retreat, retreat, retreat... The words of a Tier 6 lecherous Empress—absolutely cannot be trusted! 】

"Qi Qi, do you want to try the vanity?"

"No way! Are you trying to trick a child!!!"

"In the end, I'm the one who suffers, my tail root is going to break..."

Changing positions~

Shang Wan Ning wore loose pajamas with the collar slightly open, inadvertently revealing the exquisite lace bra underneath.

That glimpse of scenery was like twinkling stars in the night, radiant and enticing.

Her waterfall-like dark hair fell loosely onto her fair skin, adding an irresistible charm.

She was seen gently biting on a "Playtex," with a triumphant smile on her face.

"How is it? Hasn't my technique improved rapidly!"

Meanwhile, Ling Qi lay lazily on the vanity, her once-neat dark hair now tousled, like a fragmented painting.

But her eyes were completely different from her appearance, containing deep, amorous intent. Just like a pool of spring water, shimmering with light...

"Wanling! The changes are truly too great now!" Ling Qi murmured softly.

"Is that so? I don't think so; I've just upgraded from a novice to an old hand."

"Of course, all of this is thanks to Teacher Ling's guidance!" Saying this, Shang Wan Ning's expression deepened, releasing surging desire.

"Ling~ Does the chemistry teacher want to check the student's practical operations???"

【 Watch how I drag you back to the mortal world to enjoy this bustling red dust with me! I will get back double the frustration of lying flat that I suffered before. 】

【 Tonight, I'll use that vanity pot—snap, snap, stir-fry the Six-Tailed Demon Fox!!! 】

【 Wa ka ka! 】

Ling Qi lay on her back, completely unconcerned with her image, on the spacious vanity in the bathroom, her waterfall-like long hair scattered loosely.

She turned her head slightly, looking at Shang Wan Ning not far away with hazy and scorching eyes, and let out a coquettish sound, "Mmm~ Wanling~"

The woman's face was flushed red, her delicate and dripping-with-tenderness appearance making one unable to resist wanting to take a bite.

The thin gauze nightdress on her body barely covered her fair, long legs. As she moved slightly to her side, the hem of the dress fluttered gently like a dancing butterfly, revealing glimpses of scenery.

Seeing this, Shang Wan Ning curled her lips into a playful smirk, reached out, and mercilessly pressed down on Ling Qi's shoulders, pushing her backward.

With a soft "bang," Ling Qi's delicate skin instantly pressed tightly against the cold mirror surface.

The sudden chill came from her back, making Ling Qi shiver involuntarily, and she gasped, "Hiss..."

Before she could react, Shang Wan Ning had already pushed further, reaching out to grab Ling Qi's slender ankle.

Then, with a forceful fold, she actually put her into a jaw-dropping "folded in half" position.

"Shang Wan Ning, you've gone too far!" Ling Qi was instantly both ashamed and angry, her pretty face flushed red, and even her voice trembled with indignation.

At this moment, she had no regard for the distinction between superior and Subordinate; she only wanted to break free from the other's restraints.

Facing Ling Qi's embarrassed and angry accusations, Shang Wan Ning not only showed no intention of restraining herself but instead laughed even more triumphantly: "Qi Qi, who told you to have such good ligaments? This little bit of difficulty is a piece of cake for you." After saying this, she increased the force in her hands, seemingly intent on teasing Ling Qi.

"You... you..." (Mental image~ Doge head for self-preservation~)

"Lord Meng Jiang, I have received a notice that I need to go on a business trip abroad for a period of time! The other affairs in the Underworld can only be temporarily entrusted to you." Ling Qi said with a serious expression.

"Huh?" Meng Jiang couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, an expression of astonishment appearing on her face.

"What is this situation? Why are you suddenly asking me to take over so many affairs? Could it be... that you want to use me as a shield?"

Meng Jiang widened her eyes and stared straight at Ling Qi, seemingly wanting to discern some clues from her expression.

"Lord Meng Jiang, please don't misunderstand!" Ling Qi quickly waved her hands to explain: "It's just that this business trip really cannot be declined, and time is tight."

"We finally have a few days of vacation; can't we play and relax together at night?" Saying this, Meng Jiang smiled and poured Ling Qi a cup of fragrant Qi-Essence Tea, then continued to ask, "What's wrong? Even you, a master of charm arts, are running away in defeat?"

Ling Qi took the teacup, gently blew the steam off the rim, and sipped the tea in small mouthfuls. She felt the rich spiritual energy contained within slowly nourishing her parched spiritual meridians.

After a while, she slowly spoke: "Lord Meng Jiang, to tell you the truth, my cultivation has now reached the late stage of the fourth tier, but facing Her Majesty's personal training, I am still finding it difficult to cope."

"Is that so? Why didn't I notice?" Meng Jiang frowned, looking at Ling Qi with a face full of confusion.

Ling Qi helplessly rolled her eyes and said irritably: "Lord Meng Jiang, have you ever thought that perhaps you two are equal in strength, so naturally you don't feel that kind of pressure."