“Don’t be so quick to complain. How can you be so sure she’s going to cause you trouble?”
Teased by Irina’s half-smile, half-teasing tone, Su Mu couldn’t help but feel a bit annoyed.
Once again, she admitted it so openly!
‘What exactly have you two been up to? How did she turn out like this in just two days?’
Su Mu glanced at Ye Wanqing, whose face was faintly flushed, all the while pondering what to do next.
“Oh, what are you worried about? Of course, I won’t let you be in a tough spot—if needed, I’ll help you deal with her.”
Better to let me handle those kinds of things myself.
Su Mu knew that Irina would definitely take the opportunity to stir up trouble alongside Ye Wanqing when the time came, making everything even more chaotic.
So why even do something like this in the first place?
“Have you not noticed that in these past few days, Little Miti, whom you’ve been ignoring, has actually felt pretty lonely?”
‘That’s all because of Luo Jialan…’
Listening to Su Mu’s heartfelt thoughts, Irina burst out laughing.
That’s not a bad way to think about it, but the truth is, they’re all craving you, little Su Mu.
Even if you try to avoid it, you can at most put up a pitiful struggle before giving in and showing a blissful expression—just like the Magical Girls in the fanfiction.
Once you’ve written those fanfics, the outcome is already sealed.
This is their revenge.
Since you can’t escape, you might as well try to enjoy this unique form of revenge, take control, and seize the initiative.
You can’t always be on the losing end—at least, you can’t be the one crushed beneath Ye Wanqing!
“If that’s the case, then you can play me when the time comes—I promise you won’t slip up.”
‘Really? I’ll trust you on that for now.’
Irina was trustworthy—at least, Su Mu found it hard to find anyone more reliable than her.
“Hey, why are you so distracted? What are you thinking about?”
Su Mu’s thoughts were abruptly interrupted as Luo Jialan’s hands firmly grasped her hips.
“Y-you… move your hands, don’t touch there.”
Looking back with difficulty, her eyes shimmering with light, Su Mu’s softest part was touched, and yet Luo Jialan unconsciously tightened her grip.
She wanted to see more—more of expressions like this.
“Ah!”
Like a startled rabbit, Su Mu’s body twitched slightly, trying to escape Luo Jialan’s grasp.
But when that sensitive flesh was kneaded like dough, she couldn’t summon the strength to break free.
Instead, a strange impulse began to push aside her reason, urging her to succumb to further pleasure.
“I-I still have to help you get rid of the Shackle.”
“We’ll do that later.”
Luo Jialan flipped Su Mu over and pressed a kiss onto those moist, inviting cherry lips, no longer allowing the girl beneath her to voice any resistance.
Their figures moved wildly once again on the windowsill, tangled together until they fell into an uncontrollable frenzy.
If it’s uncontrollable, then second round, third round, fourth round…
Su Mu, who was already low on energy, quickly fell asleep and, without the help of any device, entered Luo Jialan’s dreamscape.
“You finally came back. I’ve been waiting for you a long time.”
Seeing the enthusiastic Lando again, Su Mu recalled the awkward situation from that day, blushing furiously and trying hard to avoid her gaze.
Lando curiously leaned in closer, but Su Mu quickly turned away.
This almost futile attempt to ignore her could only ease the embarrassment a little.
“Alright, alright, I get it. You’re still embarrassed about what happened that day, aren’t you? I’m not holding it against you. I’m more grateful that you helped me defeat Luo Linglan.”
“That wasn’t a big deal.” Hearing that, Su Mu finally relaxed, breathing softly to calm her nerves.
“So, let’s continue removing the Shackle. I want to reunite with the other me outside as soon as possible.”
She couldn’t hold it in any longer.
She wanted to use her real body to experience the joy of absorbing mice.
There was still so much pressure building up inside her, waiting to be released.
“Alright.”
Following Lando, Su Mu approached the simple sketch again.
Now, the cracks between the fragments in the lower right corner and the whole had significantly lessened, making Luo Linglan’s face look more vivid.
It seemed that after a few more attempts, this shattered image could be fully restored.
“What will it be this time?”
“It’s related to Luo Linglan, I’m not sure. But there’s another confirmed memory point here.”
Saying that, Lando pulled out a complete portrait of Tang Nai from a nearby drawer.
“That one left a deep impression on me too… just thinking about it keeps me up at night.”
‘Tang Nai? That made sense. That’s something she’d be capable of.’
“Should I deal with this one first?”
Lando nodded; she wasn’t eager to see Luo Linglan again.
After all, not long ago, she personally destroyed a concept body of hers.
Now, in the dreamscape, only her residual impression of Luo Linglan remained, but she still felt strongly averse to meeting her.
Better to settle Tang Nai’s issue first.
After getting a positive reply, Su Mu closed her eyes.
At first, she wanted to inject magic into “Tang Nai,” but after thinking it over, she instead slapped the image onto a punching bag and landed a heavy punch.
‘Damn silver-haired witch, only the righteous iron fist suits you!’
The next moment, her palm suddenly felt a strong suction force, pulling her into that segment of Return Beta.
Feeling her body again, Su Mu shook her head to dispel the dizziness and opened her eyes.
Immediately, she was shocked by what she saw.
‘Lando, what are you doing?’
Tang Nai was sitting barefoot on a cushion, clutching a controller in her hand.
Her sleek silver-gray hair almost touched the ground.
But she wasn’t the one capturing Su Mu’s attention the most.
The one who did was Lando, with her hand resting gently on Tang Nai’s head.
Like she was stroking a little girl’s head, Lando even unconsciously rubbed it.
After all, it was her first time seeing a girl even smaller than herself.
Treating her like a child wasn’t unexpected.
Obviously, at this moment, Lando had no idea she was about to get into serious trouble.
“Oh my, it’s been a long time since anyone’s touched my head. Who was it last time? I’ve forgotten. But I have to say, I really admire your boldness.”
Tang Nai quickly pressed the pause button on the controller, turning her head with a dangerous smile.
This girl hated being treated like a little kid even more than Lando did.
After all, she was the kind of person who could say things like, “Youth is really wonderful” in a pompous tone.
“Little Miti, help me clean up the Photo Room. It hasn’t been used for a long time.”
Saying that, Tang Nai grabbed Lando’s wrist, and the strength in her small palm was enough to make even the martial arts-trained Lando struggle in vain.
“Come, let’s pick out some clothes for this bold newcomer first.”