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Chapter 121 - Chapter 121: Pouring Great Love into the Princess Consort, Prince Qi Dares to Be Angry but Not Speak (2)

Chapter 121: Pouring Great Love into the Princess Consort, Prince Qi Dares to Be Angry but Not Speak (2)

A moment later, the cat-eared maid witch made her debut!

Long Ye's face was burning red as she tugged at the hem of her skirt, trying desperately to pull it down.

Her previous thin white dress had at least reached her thighs.

But this… barely covered her panties!

She could swear she had never worn anything so outrageously indecent before!

What made it worse was that the outfit fit her body perfectly—almost as if it had been custom-made. Where the hell had he even found this?

The ridiculously short hemline was almost too much for even a troublemaking witch to handle.

And the worst part wasn't the skirt—it was the tail attached to the back.

No matter how she looked at it, it was full of malice!

The next moment, her embarrassment melted away like snow in the sun.

Because she noticed Su Qing's expression.

There was no admiration, no barely suppressed desire—only… disappointment.

That pissed her off the most.

After sacrificing so much, how dare he still be disappointed?!

Did he not understand that she was still growing?!

In just a few years, I'll make it so your eyes won't be able to look away from me!

"Next, I'm going to teach you a song, so make sure you learn it well."

"This song is called 'Let's Meow Together,' and it's perfect for you."

Su Qing withdrew his gaze and spoke.

After confirming with his own eyes, he became even more determined to embrace the path of the 'Big Sister Cult.'

When it came to figure and looks, Long Ye was indeed at the pinnacle of the 'cute girl' type.

Adorable temperament, perfectly proportioned body, exquisitely beautiful face—she was brimming with youthful energy.

But… compared to a mature woman, she still had a few years of development left, let alone standing against the true 'big sisters.'

Long live the Big Sister Cult!

Long Ye almost fainted from anger.

Not only did he look at her like that, but he made her wear this outfit just to sing?!

Do I really have so little charm? Do you really not want to do anything else?!

"Sing…?"

Long Ye glanced at her current outfit and slowly uttered the word.

I'm already dressed like this, and you're telling me to sing? Does this not seem a little off?

"Of course. With your voice, it'd be a shame if you weren't a songstress."

"I'm planning to teach you a lot of songs so you can sing to me whenever I want."

"That way, when we spend time together, I won't need to remind you of certain things."

Su Qing grinned as he spoke.

While talking, his hand naturally moved from her head to her back, stroking her like a cute little cat, his face full of obvious delight.

Long Ye deeply suspected what kind of image she had in his eyes.

Did he seriously see her as nothing more than a pet cat?

She was a fearsome witch, feared by the righteous sects!

Wasn't this just too disrespectful?!

Frustrated, she wondered when she would finally be able to assert dominance over him!

But no matter how aggrieved she felt, she still had to go through with it.

On the surface, she maintained a sweet smile and knelt beside Su Qing obediently.

A witch had to be adaptable—when under a roof, one must lower their head!

"Brother Su, I'll learn well! I'll make sure to make you happy!"

"But… do you like dogs or cats more? Meow meow~"

Long Ye tilted her head up with a sweet smile, affectionately rubbing against Su Qing's leg.

At that moment, she truly resembled an adorable, well-behaved kitten, shamelessly acting spoiled with her owner.

No matter how frustrated she felt inside, she had to face reality!

The witch completely gave up resisting, entering a 'let's just go with it' state.

As long as I have no shame, embarrassment cannot exist!

If she hesitated, this perverted man would only be happier.

Besides, in the end, she would still be forced to do whatever he wanted anyway.

So why not just get it over with sooner?

"Mmm, so obedient…"

Su Qing's face lit up with amusement.

Of course, he knew the witch's true nature, but that didn't stop him from enjoying the moment.

She might be sly, but she was impossible to dislike!

Who could hate a little minx who constantly provided amusement and entertainment?

Perhaps this was why so many people liked flirtatious women—they were just fun to be around!

He began teaching his little kitten to sing, thoroughly enjoying himself.

A bit of relaxation was necessary to maintain energy for future challenges.

But for Long Ye, this was far from a relaxing moment.

Lying on Su Qing's lap, she listened intently to his voice.

Honestly, his requests weren't all that difficult to fulfill.

It was just singing and acting cute—way better than… other possible punishments!

Before long, the sound of a cat-like, sweet voice filled the room.

Two hours passed quickly.

Dragging her exhausted body, Long Ye finally left Su Qing's residence, feeling like her dignity had been shattered into pieces.

Of course, in that time, she had learned more than just one song—she had practically undergone a full vocal training course!

She even started wondering if she had been brought here just to study music.

Dignity didn't matter anymore—she had accomplished her goal.

She had nearly developed the habit of meowing, barely managing to snap herself out of it in the end.

Another mentally draining day!

But it was fine—exhaustion wasn't scary. What was scary was exhaustion without purpose.

And today, not only had she eliminated a hidden danger, but she had also strengthened their bond.

This was a huge success!

She had successfully latched onto an influential figure, bringing herself one step closer to controlling her fate.

As long as she could secure a place beside the 'Emperor's Beauty,' her own importance would skyrocket.

She would hold an unshakable position in both her sect and the entire demonic faction!

Despite her carefree attitude, she had her own ambitions.

She wanted to take control of her life instead of being a pawn in someone else's game.

After all, she had absolutely no interest in that so-called 'Holy Son.'

Compared to that arrogant, pompous fiancé, Su Qing was annoying but at least tolerable.

At the very least, staying by his side ensured constant entertainment.

And he was easy to satisfy—all it took was singing a few songs!

Far better than those predators who wanted to completely devour her.

…Wait, no, this was still humiliating! Wasn't this an insult to her charm?!

Damn it! That little brat—she would definitely teach him a lesson one day!

Filled with determination for the future, the witch hummed a tune and walked into the distance under the moonlight.

The moonlight stretched her shadow longer and longer—so much so that the silhouette it cast no longer matched her figure.

The shadow remained still, lingering there even as Long Ye disappeared into the night.

In the silent darkness, a faint whisper could be heard.

"That little one doesn't seem very obedient."

The voice was carried away by the wind, fading into the night.

Unaware of this, Long Ye continued contemplating her next move.

How could she ensure Su Qing would firmly stand on her side?

That was something worth serious consideration.

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