Chapter 6 – Little Tentacle: Sticking to it

Editor: Xinghe

Translator: YuQiChen/Churen

【The sky seemed to sense Ye Bingli’s feelings of revenge, and heavy rain poured down. Pedestrians on the roadside exclaimed in alarm, seeking shelter from the rain. Ye Bingli, however, seemed oblivious to everything, walking with her head down in the rain, not even sparing a glance for Su Mo, who was beside her looking lost.

At this moment, her heart felt even more desolate and cold than this sudden downpour.

“Swoosh—”

At that moment, a luxurious global limited edition Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped in front of the two.

The car window rolled down, and an exquisite and beautiful lady pointed at Ye Bingli’s purple long hair and amethyst eyes, exclaiming, “Oh my! aren’t you the lost daughter of our wealthy Mengyu Bingying Liwei¹I swear this name is so dramatic family?”

Ye Bingli frowned, warily looking at the lady with eyes similar to her own: “I’m your daughter?”

By now, the lady had tearfully exclaimed, “Yes! Those amethyst eyes and your purple hair are proof. You are Luo Shang Q Mengyu Bingying Liwei, my child, the long-lost eldest daughter of the Mengyu Bingying Liwei family, the Princess Shang of the British royal family!”】

“Wait a minute.”

Jiang Que couldn’t help but ask, “What is Ye Bingli’s name?”

Shen Tazhi suppressed his inner embarrassment and read aloud expressionlessly, “Luo Shang Q Mengyu Bingying Liwei.”

Jiang Que blinked his eyes. He had never seen such a strange name before.

But then again, he hadn’t seen many humans. Maybe some people really did have names like that?

With these thoughts, Jiang Que fell silent, waiting quietly for the continuation.

【 After the lady finished speaking, she couldn’t help but widen her eyes when she saw Su Mo behind Ye Bingli. Excitedly, she asked, “Do you have a red butterfly birthmark on your neck?”

Su Mo didn’t expect to be asked, but nodded subconsciously, “Yes, may I ask…”

The lady became even more excited, “You are from the second richest family in the world, the Ziyan family, and the missing second princess of the British royal family, Moyu Diemeng Liuli Ziyan!”

“The three princesses of the British royal family went missing eighteen years ago. They are the children of the Bingying Liwei family, the Ziyan family, and the Yunyin family, the children of the top three richest families in the world. Since your disappearance, the royal family has been searching worldwide, but to no avail. Unexpectedly, today we have found both of you. It’s truly a blessing.”

The lady ordered the driver to open the car door, ushering the two inside. She asked with concern, “How did you end up getting caught in the rain here?”

Luo Shang kept her eyes down without speaking, while Moyu sighed and began recounting the story of how Ying Qian framed Luo Shang and later Feng’s betrayal.

The noble lady became angrier as she listened more, immediately reaching for her phone to make a call, “The Ying Qian family, ranked twentieth wealthiest in the world, and the Chu family, ranked sixty-first, dare to bully the child of our family who is the top richest, Mengyu Bingying Liwei. I will bankrupt their families and make these two personally come to apologize to you!”

Luo Shang reached out and stopped the noble lady’s actions.

Gone from her eyes was the brightness and innocence, replaced by coldness and ruthlessness, “You don’t need to bother… Mother.”

Luo Shang coldly said, “I want to return to the British royal family, undergo assassin training, become the world’s number one assassin, and personally go back to take revenge on this scumbag and bitch.”】

As Shen Tazhi prepared to turn to the next page to continue reading, he suddenly felt a tightness around his waist.

His voice paused abruptly, looking down, he saw that Jiang Que, at some point, had fallen asleep, with a small tentacle mischievously wrapping around his waist in his sleep.

The excessively pale youth curled up in his sleeping bag, eyes tightly shut.

Unable to see the pure but emotionless black eyes, Jiang Que appeared more like an ordinary human youth, just with the slightly creepy tentacle wrapped around Shen Tazhi’s waist, continuously pulling him towards the sleeping bag.

This was entirely Jiang Que’s subconscious action while asleep. Shen Tazhi felt a tug at his heart, unable to resist reaching out towards Jiang Que’s black hair again, gently rubbing it while the other slept obediently.

“Mm…”

Jiang Que furrowed his brows slightly, murmured, and then, like a little cat, nuzzled Shen Tazhi’s hand with his pretty face, contentedly continuing to sleep.

Delicious food, a warm sleeping bag, softly spoken bedtime stories, the steady heartbeat of a companion, this sense of security he had never experienced in the past eighteen years made Jiang Que unable to resist the overwhelming drowsiness he had never felt before, causing him to sleep deeply.

The soft touch of his cheek left Shen Tazhi stunned, then blushing, he quickly withdrew his hand, placed the book aside, and retreated to his own sleeping bag.

The little tentacle remained sticky and clinging to him. Shen Tazhi tried several times but couldn’t free himself from the octopus-like suction cups, ending up awkwardly lying in the sleeping bag with a segment of the tentacle still attached.

Inside the sleeping bag, the drowsy little tentacle continued to wrap itself around Shen Tazhi’s thigh, causing a shiver in response. Realizing its mistake, it looped back around Shen Tazhi’s leg and happily pressed against his face.

Although the entity had emphasized countless times to be cautious of this suspicious human, the genuine fondness couldn’t be hidden, and the little tentacle joyfully slept, completely ignoring Shen Tazhi’s abnormal trembling body.

Good person, I like.

As the contented little tentacle slept, the blushing Shen Tazhi inside the sleeping bag gently trembled and let out a sigh.

…This kind of nonchalant entanglement, the tightening and rubbing, felt a bit too stimulating for him.

Unfortunately, the other party was completely unaware, and Shen Tazhi even felt that even his slightly heavier breathing was inappropriate towards Jiang Que.

Fortunately, the tentacle only moved for a while before falling back into deep sleep with the entity, with only the white circular suckers on top continuing to contract and expand like breathing, preventing Shen Tazhi from making any sound.

Shen Tazhi, usually calm and composed, and indifferent to beauty, found himself completely unable to sleep because of an unconscious touch from the tentacle. If this were to spread, many of the resolute and influential figures in the capital who had always believed that Shen Tazhi was either sexually frigid or had issues would be utterly shocked.

But the fact was just that, Shen Tazhi not only couldn’t concentrate, he even dared not push away the tentacle, fearing he might startle Jiang Que who had finally entered dreamland. He could only bite his lip and silently endure the teasing from the tentacle.

He bitterly smiled.

This was truly troublesome.

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  I swear this name is so dramatic ↩︎