A White Cloud (GL ABO) - Chapter 65 (Micro H)

Convincing her that Shen Zhiqing liked her felt less believable than Shen Zhiqing relying on her potent pheromones.

Tomb Cheng’s distrust showed plainly on her face.

When Shen Zhiqing eagerly tried to kiss her, she dodged.

“Mu Mu…”

Doctor Shen didn’t know how to prove herself; she now feared Tomb Cheng’s departure.

Tomb Cheng spoke suddenly.

“Can I ask a question?” she said.

“Yes, ask away,” Shen Zhiqing replied, disheartened.

She leaned on Tomb Cheng’s shoulder, pondering how to make Mu Mu believe her words were true.

Tomb Cheng considered, then asked, “What are you and Pei You working on?”

Her thoughts cleared, and she noticed something odd.

Pei You always probed into her life at the club.

If she and Shen Zhiqing were lovers or otherwise involved, shouldn’t she care more about Shen Zhiqing’s affairs?

Shen Zhiqing glanced at her guiltily, unsure if Mu Mu knew Xu Yiyi’s background.

She shifted all blame to Shen Mu.

Tomb Cheng remained skeptical.

Shen Zhiqing buried her face in her shoulder and bit her neck with a hint of anger.

“Hiss—”

The sudden pain made Tomb Cheng gasp.

Soft, nimble kisses followed.

Shen Zhiqing’s tongue circled her shoulder.

She hugged her, licking the bite.

“Mu Mu,” she said.

The bite had been forceful.

Sweat beaded on Tomb Cheng’s back.

“Hm,” she replied.

Shen Zhiqing’s hand slid from her gland to her chest, poking her with a fingertip.

“I really like you,” she said.

Her words carried grievance.

Seeing no response, Shen Zhiqing felt frustrated.

Emboldened by Tomb Cheng’s indulgence, she grew spoiled.

Since Xu Yiyi wasn’t here, and she loved raising a daughter, why not make another to raise?

“Come in,” Shen Zhiqing said, guiding her gland to her pvssy.

She bit her lip, gazing at her, all her unease written in her eyes.

She lacked the courage to ask how long Tomb Cheng would stay entangled with her.

She could only use this primal act to confirm she was still here.

She was inside her body now.

They did the most intimate act, their bodies joined, intertwined, penetrating, merging as one.

“Mu Mu… Mu Mu,” the dazed woman repeated her name, confirming her presence again and again.

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Tomb Cheng stood in the crowd, eagerly waiting.

She brought a stuffed toy for Xu Yiyi.

As children streamed out of the school, she spotted Xu Yiyi at the front, twisting her shirt hem.

The child didn’t speak to peers, walking alone.

Suddenly, a pair of legs blocked her path.

“Yiyi,” Tomb Cheng said, holding a long-tailed raccoon toy.

She crouched and reached out through the school gate.

Xu Yiyi rushed into her arms without hesitation.

Tomb Cheng took her to meet Xiaomi at a cozy café.

Two wind chimes hung by the door.

Whenever someone entered, Xu Yiyi looked up at the crisp sounds.

“Like them?” Tomb Cheng asked softly, placing a small cake before her.

Xu Yiyi glanced at her, then the chimes, nodding slightly from behind her.

Tomb Cheng touched her hair fondly, marveling at how quickly the child learned to act coy with her.

When Xiaomi arrived, the mother and daughter were engrossed in something.

“Whispering secrets?” Xiaomi asked, sitting across with a warm smile.

Tomb Cheng stroked her daughter’s hair, smiling.

“Our little secret, right?” she said.

She turned to Xu Yiyi, whose ears reddened. The child wanted to look up but didn’t dare, clutching her hands tightly.

Xiaomi had spoken casually, but seeing the child’s hesitation, she exchanged a glance with Tomb Cheng.

Tomb Cheng nodded slightly, gazing at the child tenderly.

Under their stares, Xu Yiyi’s hands trembled with shyness.

Xiaomi found her adorable, her eyes full of affection for her.

After a long pause, Xu Yiyi, encouraged by Tomb Cheng, gathered her courage.

She opened her palm, offering a gift.

Xiaomi covered her mouth in surprise, joyfully accepting the gift.

Her eyes curved happily, clearly cherishing the simple yet heartfelt present.

“Thank you, little treasure. So cute~” she said.

Xu Yiyi found two beautiful leaves at school, with clear veins and intact petals.

She loved them instantly and carefully saved them to show Tomb Cheng.

She worried about having only two leaves, but Tomb Cheng suggested they could find prettier ones together.

So, she decided to give these to Doctor Aunt and Manman Aunt.

Xiaomi held one leaf, wrapping it in paper from her purse to preserve it, treasuring the unique gift.

Seeing her leaf valued, Xu Yiyi hugged Tomb Cheng’s arm, her eyes sparkling.

“Great job,” Tomb Cheng praised, making the child smile.

She sat obediently by her mom, enjoying the sweet cake.

When the wind chimes rang again, Xu Yiyi saw someone enter through the glass door.

She dropped her spoon, crying and scrambling onto Tomb Cheng, trembling in fear. “Mommy… no, don’t… Mom… Mommy…” she sobbed.

The sudden change puzzled Tomb Cheng.

She held the quivering Xu Yiyi tightly, soothing her back.

Long-term terror triggered Xu Yiyi’s stress response.

She burrowed into Tomb Cheng, terrified of being taken by the seated demon.

Her cries grew shrill, drawing eyes in the café.

“Don’t… no, don’t… I know I was wrong… I’m sorry, waa…” she wailed.

Seeing Xu Yiyi’s worsening state, Tomb Cheng apologized to Xiaomi.

“Sister Xiao, I…” she began.

“Go. I drove,” Xiaomi interrupted, standing and urging her to take the child out.

Their hurried steps stirred the air as they rushed out, unaware of Qin Yishui near the door.

In her wheelchair, she confirmed it was Xu Yiyi, her eyes gleaming like a predator spotting prey.

Xu Zhu’s child—she found her at last.