79: Eggs and tofu pudding

The lounge was pitch black, so dark that one couldn't see their own hand in front of them, without a single ray of light.

Shang Wan Ning could only vaguely discern Ling Qi's location, groping forward in the darkness.

"Presumptuous!" she rebuked in a low voice.

"BOSS! Your Subordinate has already been presumptuous over a hundred times, and there will be thousands, tens of thousands more times in the future..."

Ling Qi slowly approached the BOSS, her tone revealing a hint of provocation.

"Ling Qi, you... how could you seal..." Shang Wan Ning blushed shamefully.

"Didn't BOSS agree at the beginning? Why do you want to go back on your word now?" Ling Qi's tone was full of mockery.

"It's not... I... when did I agree to it for so long..." Before Shang Wan Ning could finish, Ling Qi suddenly grabbed her arm and flipped her over, pinning her to the ground.

"Didn't we agree on half a day... Ling Qi, you liar."

"You even... committed insubordination by sealing my spiritual power..."

Shang Wan Ning struggled to get up, but Ling Qi's body immediately pressed down heavily on her, making her unable to move.

Ling Qi wrapped her in her arms, her cool breath blowing against Shang Wan Ning's neck, making her tremble involuntarily.

"It tickles..."

"BOSS, you're so naive! How can you believe a woman's words when she's in a fit of anger?" Ling Qi said as she bit down, her hand lifting the hem of the clothes.

Shang Wan Ning shivered from the chill of Ling Qi's fingertips and feigned an attempt to push Ling Qi away, only to have her chin tilted up and gripped by Ling Qi.

"Ling Qi, I'm tired..." Shang Wan Ning's voice carried a hint of a tremble.

"What, is BOSS afraid?" A cold smile curled at the corner of Ling Qi's mouth. "Weren't you enjoying yourself the day before yesterday when you were flirting with Chief Assistant Lin?"

Shang Wan Ning's face gradually turned pale; she hadn't expected that a jealous Secretary-General would be—Yandere MAX.

"Ling Qi, that... that day we were just talking about... foundation liquid."

"Foundation liquid?" Ling Qi acted as if she had heard a colossal joke. "Heh! But the way Chief Assistant Lin looked at BOSS was not quite..."

"Was it?"

"Tsk! Stubborn mouth."

Ling Qi loosened up her wrists, and her cool fingertips began to move in a spiral motion.

Instantly, tears burst from Shang Wan Ning's eyes, and there was a "pfft..." the sound of a small spurt of blood.

With her hands wrapped around Ling Qi's neck, her rationality had already shattered into countless pieces... "BOSS! The Fourth-Order Dharma Treasure sponsored by Little Four—the Spirit-Restraining Ring—is it quite useful!"

"Shut up! You lewd fox."

...Shang Wan Ning transformed into a five-star chef, the ingredients gradually becoming soft in the wok.

Half an hour later, starch and egg liquid were continuously added, making their fragrances blend tightly into one.

Once it was fried until golden brown on both sides and emitted a charming aroma, the pre-mixed sauce was poured in.

That tender tofu tumbled in the pot, as if it were a scene of joy.

Finally, it became the most delicious egg tofu pudding... on the bed, a small bulge under the cool quilt moved.

Shang Wan Ning's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she slowly opened her eyes.

She stared blankly at the snow-white ceiling, her mind in a state of chaos.

[What day is it???]

"One day? Two days? Or three days!"

"Hiss~"

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from the Shangxing Point, and the cool quilt slid down with gravity.

Shang Wan Ning instantly snapped back to her senses, realizing a fact—she had been kneaded by the Secretary-General for three days and three nights!!!

Memories of the three days and nights surfaced bit by bit in her sea of consciousness, and Shang Wan Ning pursed her lips.

She hadn't expected the Secretary-General's true face to be so—extremely ∑(O_O；) perverted!

She had practically been taken apart and swallowed down a hundred times. Shang Wan Ning felt like crying but had no tears; this was the carnivorous fox she had chosen with her own hands.

[What else can be done? I can only endure it.]

[Wuwuwu X﹏X, my waist is sore and my back hurts, my whole body feels like it's been run over by a car.]

Shang Wan Ning listened to the sound of water in the bathroom and looked down. She saw that her originally jade-white skin was now covered in dense marks, like blooming red plum blossoms.

[Tsk, I already feed her meat regularly, why does she still bite so hard!]

Just then, the sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stopped, followed by a rustling sound.

Not long after, Ling Qi walked out from inside wearing a bathrobe.

The bathrobe was loose, the collar slightly open, and her thin, beautiful collarbones were completely exposed to the air.

"I thought BOSS wouldn't wake up until tomorrow; I was prepared to attend the meeting for you tonight."

"Do you think I can move right now?" Shang Wan Ning's gaze was like two cold arrows, lingering briefly on Ling Qi's exposed skin as she protested, "And it hasn't even unsealed the restriction!"

Ling Qi walked to the bedside and sat down, reaching out to lightly pinch Shang Wan Ning's chin, forcing the BOSS to look up at her.

"Wanting to go back on your word? Last night you promised Subordinate to wear it for a week." Ling Qi's tone carried a hint of teasing.

Shang Wan Ning's heart trembled, and she tried to keep her voice calm. "Don't talk nonsense, when did I ever agree to that?"

Ling Qi smiled, a flash of ambiguity in her eyes. "Subordinate is not talking nonsense; the BOSS 'at that time' agreed!"

Shang Wan Ning's face immediately turned red. She turned her head away and threatened, "Hurry up and unseal the Dharma treasure for me, or else don't even think about getting on my bed in the future."

Ling Qi sighed softly in resignation. "I really can't do anything with Wanling." After saying that, with a light tap of her finger, the Spirit-Restraining Ring at Shang Wan Ning's neck obediently returned to Ling Qi's sea of consciousness.

Shang Wan Ning suddenly felt a surge of cool spiritual energy spread through her body like a gurgling stream, and her original fatigue and soreness instantly vanished.

She moved her fingertips and gave Ling Qi a resentful look, grumbling, "You lewd fox, see if This Old Lady doesn't flip..." Before she could finish her sentence, Shang Wan Ning flashed behind Ling Qi and tapped a point on her spine.

With a "clack," six fluffy fox tails fell into her palm.

Ling Qi was completely caught off guard and let out an "ah," the sound echoing throughout the room.

"Hahaha, that's what you get for teasing me! For oppressing me! For your insubordination!" Shang Wan Ning laughed triumphantly, shaking Ling Qi's tails which she held in her hand.

A layer of blush rose on Ling Qi's face. "BOSS, hurry and let go..."

"The tails are very sensitive..."

However, Shang Wan Ning did not let go; instead, she tugged on Ling Qi's tails even harder.

Ling Qi cried out in pain, her body leaning forward and falling directly into Shang Wan Ning's arms.

The distance between the two suddenly became extremely close, to the point where they could even feel each other's desires.

The atmosphere instantly became ambiguous, and Ling Qi's eyes also became blurred.

"You... your tail seems a bit off?" Shang Wan Ning's heart rate accelerated involuntarily. She was just about to say something when her thin lips were blocked by the passionate Ling Qi... (Wuwu X﹏X, it's all deleted! Just make do!)