Stay away from me, I find you dirty
Bai Lu, who had become the target of public criticism, had no choice but to remain silent. She couldn’t understand why this lazy and lackadaisical internet celebrity had so many people speaking up for her. Bai Lu felt jealousy brewing within her. Why? Just because of that face that only knew how to seduce people?
Si Meng completely ignored this person. Any sensible person knew there were hidden cameras nearby. Why bother getting into an argument and revealing an ugly face?
Si Meng stretched lazily and planned to go into the tent to sleep. Since there was only one tent, the two boys had decided to take turns keeping watch outside, with a small fire nearby for warmth.
As Si Meng approached the tent, she was stopped by Bai Lu. Si Meng was puzzled, “What do you want now?”
Bai Lu arrogantly said, “I want to sleep. Filming this show is just a formality for me. Do you know about Ding Sheng Group? It belongs to my uncle. If you know what’s good for you, don’t provoke me. Get out of the way!”
Si Meng became intrigued. What an extraordinary person, a rare sight in a century. She sneered, “I don’t care who your ancestors are. This tent belongs to me and Lin Hanyue. We are going to sleep.”
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Bai Lu thought to herself that riding on the popularity of the shadow was not bad. She couldn’t let this small internet celebrity of the eighteenth line take advantage of her. With her head held high, she said, “Then you move aside, I’ll sleep with her.” Turning her head, she faced Lin Hanyue with a charming smile and coquettishly said, “Sister, I’m afraid of the dark at night, can I sleep with you…?” She reached out to hold Lin Hanyue.
Lin Hanyue’s face turned cold, but she managed to restrain herself from reacting and avoided Bai Lu’s dirty hand, resisting, “Stay away from me, I find you dirty. Why do you smell like fox musk?”
Si Meng laughed on the side, “Sorry, she’s a germaphobe. She only sleeps with those who keep themselves clean.”
Bai Lu’s hand froze in midair, unsure whether to retract it or leave it there. She gritted her teeth secretly. Is that so, Si Meng? Very well, I’ll remember you. Just you wait.
Si Meng crawled into the tent and saw Lin Hanyue reclining lazily inside. The tent was small, so they were very close to each other. The faint scent of hyacinth wafted into Si Meng’s nostrils, and she moved closer, taking a deep sniff, saying, “You really smell so nice.”
Lin Hanyue’s face turned slightly red, feeling that Si Meng must be doing this on purpose. She pushed Si Meng aside and occupied most of the space, warning, “Don’t come any closer!”
Si Meng had no choice but to curl up into a ball. Lin Hanyue was too domineering, even though there was still plenty of space.
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Ignoring Si Meng’s discontent, Lin Hanyue said matter-of-factly, “You sleep poorly. Who knows what you might do at night.”
“I don’t sleep poorly, and you’ve never slept with me.”
“How do you know I haven’t… well, it’s just not good.”
Si Meng yawned, but she just couldn’t fall asleep. She attributed all of this to Lin Hanyue’s intoxicating fragrance. She turned over and faced Lin Hanyue, poking her delicate and fair collarbone, saying softly, “Hey, are you asleep?”
Seeing that Lin Hanyue was ignoring her, she continued to trace her finger down Lin Hanyue’s collarbone…
Lin Hanyue raised her gaze and caught the mischievous hand. The hand was a bit plump, like tender and white lotus roots. The two’s breaths intertwined, and Lin Hanyue smelled the sweet, soft, and sugary fragrance coming from her, reminding her of the White Rabbit milk candy she had as a child.
Lin Hanyue sighed, thinking that Si Meng might have something on her mind, which was why she couldn’t sleep soundly. She consoled her, “Don’t worry, she wouldn’t dare do anything to you. She’s just a minor celebrity who relies on ‘sleeping’ around.”
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“Uh?” Si Meng felt Lin Hanyue’s hand stroking her, very gently and warmly.
“You’re mine; I’ve got you. Go to sleep,” Lin Hanyue said. As she finished speaking, she noticed that Si Meng had fallen asleep, drooling peacefully.
In the latter half of the night, Lin Hanyue was startled awake when something soft and fragrant approached her. It wrapped around her waist and didn’t let go, burying its entire face into her chest.
Lin Hanyue was frustrated with this mischievous person. Just as she managed to free herself from Si Meng’s grasp, she found her legs entangled by her like an octopus with eight arms. They struggled for a while, but in the end, Lin Hanyue was left exhausted by her antics, so she let her continue to hold her.
