I'm an Undercover Witch, Not a Bed-Warming Witch!

Chapter 50



Chapter 50

50. You Jerk, Pay Me Back for My Emotional Distress!

"Class Monitor, you're taking this way too seriously."

Jiang Jiang thought Meng Lian was talking about not telling Phoeby and the others that she had already regained her sanity. Although this afternoon had indeed left her psychologically scarred thanks to Phoeby, saying she needed to take responsibility was going a bit too far.

"I'm not joking. I'm truly sorry to you. Don't worry, I'll treat you well from now on!"

Meng Lian's face was filled with seriousness, and it even stirred something in Jiang Jiang's heart.

This girl...

Jiang Jiang thought about all the things she had done last night, and suddenly felt a twinge of guilt toward Meng Lian.

"Class Monitor, I accept your good intentions. I..."

Jiang Jiang didn't know what to say right now. This was the first time she had met someone so responsible.

No wonder she was the Class Monitor.

"This is all my fault. You're the real victim here. I'll work hard from now on and make sure you don't get bullied again."

Eh?

Jiang Jiang felt something was off, but she just couldn't figure out where the problem was.

Just then, Meng Lian suddenly became awkward. She blushed and tentatively asked Jiang Jiang.

"Jiang Jiang, um, how do you feel right now?"

"How do I feel how?"

Jiang Jiang was completely confused now. What did this have to do with anything?

"Like your body... is there anything... um, you know... do you feel any discomfort?"

Meng Lian decided to just go for it. If there really were consequences, she would accept them. She would provide.

Hearing this, Jiang Jiang thought for a moment, then nodded.

After doing so many shameful poses all afternoon, she really did feel sore all over.

Back when she was a zombie, she wouldn't have felt this sensation. But now that she had become a witch, feeling tired for the first time was actually quite novel.

"Class Monitor, now that you mention it, this is my first time experiencing this feeling. It's actually kind of novel."

Jiang Jiang rubbed her lower abdomen. She had done way too many bending motions today, and that area was really sore.

But seeing this, Meng Lian's face went as pale as death.

Ahhhhh, did she really cause something serious?

Boohoo, Xiao Zi, please forgive your older brother for getting you a niece so quickly.

Meng Lian took a deep breath. In this situation, she had no other choice.

"I understand..."

Meng Lian walked into the bathroom with an exhausted expression and started running a bath.

She needed some peace and quiet.

Jiang Jiang didn't know why Meng Lian was so dejected right now, but she had already spread out her bedding and was looking forward to tonight.

She had figured it out last night. Meng Lian slept like the dead. No matter how she positioned her, she wouldn't wake up. She was already impatient for the cuddling tonight.

After being exhausted all afternoon, she needed cuddles to relieve her fatigue.

Of course, a very big reason was still Meng Lian's mana-absorbing constitution. Jiang Jiang estimated that after sleeping together one more night, she could completely escape this little loli body and regain her voluptuous figure.

What position should she use tonight?

Jiang Jiang had already constructed dozens of different positions in her mind.

Hehehe...

Meng Lian was currently soaking in the bathtub, somewhat absent-minded.

She had just undergone Witch Transformation. How could she already have a daughter so soon?

Boohoo, I'll never dare bring anyone else to bed again.

Meng Lian wanted to cry but had no tears. But since things had come to this, she accepted her fate.

She just wondered how her daughter would feel in the future knowing her mother was an Alliance undercover agent.

Meng Lian sighed. She rubbed her chest in distress.

This is all your fault.

Her chest: ?

Meng Lian finished her bath, dried her hair, put on her pajamas, and walked out of the bathroom. Seeing the two sets of bedding on the bed, one large and one small, she felt somewhat emotional.

You had to admit, there was a bit of that married couple feeling now.

"Class Monitor, sorry to intrude again tonight."

Jiang Jiang's words carried a deeper meaning. Meng Lian also replied with deeper meaning, "I should be the one saying that. Sigh."

After this incident, Meng Lian didn't have the heart to scroll through her phone. She burrowed into her covers, put on the eyemask Xian Yun had given her, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

She didn't know how to face the Silver Dragon sisters either. For some reason, she felt a sense of immoral guilt, like she had cheated. So she decided not to go to Nordlin tonight.

Jiang Jiang didn't know any of this. She lay in her small bedding, quietly waiting for the moonlight.

The night was as beautiful as ever. Soon, bright moonlight spilled onto Jiang Jiang's body, and then the sound of fabric tearing echoed through the room.

"Hah, hah..."

On the bed, Jiang Jiang looked at her now-slender legs and the corners of her mouth curled upward slightly.

She turned her head to look at Meng Lian beside her. The other girl was wearing a black eyemask, breathing evenly. She seemed to be dreaming something unpleasant, making soft whimpering sounds. Those soft, tender noises made Jiang Jiang's heart itch.

Tsk, she was getting turned on.

Jiang Jiang expertly straddled Meng Lian, her snake-like waist even wiggling a bit, looking thoroughly seductive.

Jiang Jiang gazed at Meng Lian's slightly parted rosy lips, narrowed her eyes, and her breathing gradually became more rapid.

She leaned down slightly. Soon she could smell that citrus-like sweet and sour fragrance from Meng Lian's body. But then, she stopped just two inches away from Meng Lian's lips.

She was a woman of principles. Only cuddles, nothing lewd.

A trace of regret flashed through Jiang Jiang's eyes. But just then, something unexpected happened.

What was pressing on my body? And it smelled so good...

With the help of the eyemask, Meng Lian finally wasn't pulled into Nordlin and got to sleep a normal sleep.

Unfortunately, this sleep wasn't very peaceful. She dreamed of some unpleasant things, and suddenly felt something pressing on her body, wiggling around.

Was it sleep paralysis?

Meng Lian hurriedly ripped off her eyemask and opened her eyes, just in time to see an enchanting face.

In the darkness, her skin glowed with the luminescence of jade, like ancient porcelain soaked in moonlight. Faint dark green vein patterns floated at her neck, like snow-white roses wrapped in poisonous vines.

Meng Lian's pupils contracted sharply. Jiang Jiang also looked completely stunned.

"Eh?"

"Ahhhhh!"

Both of them cried out in alarm. Meng Lian shoved Jiang Jiang off her body. Jiang Jiang sat straddled to the side, her beautiful body fully exposed.

"Ahhhhh, who are you! Why are you in my bed!"

And naked too. Although very beautiful, and very big...

Meng Lian's auto-lock targeting instantly activated. Her face flushed red and warmth rose to her nose.

Meng Lian touched her nose. Seeing the crimson on her fingertips, both she and Jiang Jiang fell into silence.

……

"Cough, let's talk. What exactly is going on here."

It was already late at night, but Room 404 was brightly lit.

Meng Lian sat on the edge of the bed with her legs crossed, looking down condescendingly at the zombie big sister kneeling on the ground in full prostration, exuding the aura of a queen.

"Class Monitor, I was wrong! I'll never dare do it again!"

Jiang Jiang wasn't completely naked right now. She was wearing Meng Lian's pajamas. Meanwhile, Meng Lian was wearing the white-gold dress that Modu had given her. From Jiang Jiang's current perspective, she could faintly glimpse the mysterious regions, making her mouth go dry.

Meng Lian now completely understood everything. It turned out it was all this lewd zombie's fault. She had been scaring herself for nothing.

All that about her lust running wild, about causing life-altering consequences, it was all imaginary. In the end, she was the real victim.

But fortunately, Jiang Jiang did have principles. Only cuddles, nothing lewd. Yet for some reason, she actually felt a sense of loss.

"This isn't about right or wrong. This is about my emotional state! You jerk, you owe me for my emotional distress!"


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