Chapter 51
Chapter 51
51. Punishment
"Hmph, forgiving you that easily is definitely not happening. I need to give you some punishment!"
Meng Lian was also rather annoyed now. She had been worried and afraid for so long, only to find out it was all a false alarm.
If Xian Yun hadn't given her that eyemask, she probably would never have found out.
Thinking of this, Meng Lian looked down at Jiang Jiang and narrowed her eyes slightly.
"I just finished bathing, so I'm not dirty. Go ahead and lick."
Meng Lian took off her white-gold boots, revealing feet wrapped in white stockings. She removed the stockings, and soon her pale, tender feet were exposed.
Warm light spilled down from the overhead lamp, flowing across her curled arch like translucent amber. Five toenails gleamed with a faint pink, like crushed cherry blossoms. As her toes unconsciously curled, they took on a pearly luster, like sleeping lotuses disturbed by a spring breeze folding their petals closed.
The winding blue veins at her ankles were faintly visible beneath skin like thin snow, while her heels glowed with the softness of newborn apricot blossoms.
The arc of her instep rose like a snow-covered ridge. When slightly tensed, a jade-like halo emerged. Her entire foot looked like mutton-fat jade carved and soaked in milk, with even the pale blue patterns on her sole spreading like ink traces dissolving in water.
Jiang Jiang raised her head to look at the pale, tender foot presented before her. She could even smell the rose-scented body wash, and her breathing involuntarily quickened.
Was this supposed to be a punishment? It felt more like a reward!
Jiang Jiang felt like she had arrived in heaven.
Am I being too excessive?
Seeing Jiang Jiang remain motionless for a long time, Meng Lian now regretted her decision.
Making the other person lick her feet, no matter how she thought about it, seemed somewhat insulting to their dignity, right?
Although the other party had done something very excessive to her, was she going too far with this?
"Cough, if you don't want to, we can try a different punishment... Yah!"
Meng Lian suddenly cried out. Then she felt a cool sensation on her foot.
You jerk, why are you licking the sole?
Isn't that disgusting!
The soles of her feet were Meng Lian's ticklish spots. She couldn't stop herself from giggling.
"Haha, stop licking, I forgive you, hahaha, it tickles!"
Stop?
That's not up to you!
Jiang Jiang acted like she had found a treasure. She held Meng Lian's foot, her flexible little tongue wandering left and right, making Meng Lian burst into a string of bell-like laughter.
"Hahaha, I was wrong, I won't let you lick anymore, stop, stop!"
Jiang Jiang finally stopped. She smacked her lips with unsatisfied relish. The other's foot didn't have a single strange odor. It was like licking a rose-flavored little ice cream, with an endless aftertaste.
Meng Lian looked at the saliva on her foot, wanting to cry but having no tears.
She seemed to have accidentally pleasured the other person.
Meng Lian glared at Jiang Jiang, while Jiang Jiang put on a wronged expression.
Didn't you tell me to lick?
"Sigh, fine, let's consider this matter settled. The punishment has been given, so we're even now."
There was nothing she could do. Meng Lian had to let it go. She hadn't really lost anything anyway.
"Actually, you could punish me some more. Please don't hold back."
Jiang Jiang's gaze drifted toward Meng Lian's thighs, and she couldn't help swallowing.
Meng Lian also felt where the other's gaze was lingering and fell silent for a moment.
"Get out!"
Bang!
The door of Dormitory 404 slammed shut. Jiang Jiang, wearing Meng Lian's pajamas, was locked outside. She awkwardly scratched her head.
She seemed to have scared the other person.
But it couldn't be helped. Who told the Class Monitor to be so tempting?
Jiang Jiang shrugged. She looked at the pajamas she was wearing and the corners of her mouth curled upward.
She remembered very well that these pajamas were Meng Lian's intimate clothing.
Jiang Jiang sniffed the pajamas. Sure enough, a trace of that unique citrus fragrance from Meng Lian still lingered on them.
Hehe, the Class Monitor is so interesting.
And delicious too. But thank you, Class Monitor.
That shameful play just now, with its indirect skin contact, had allowed Meng Lian to absorb the excess magic power from her body. In other words, she had now completely returned to normal.
Jiang Jiang felt somewhat drowsy. She yawned and walked to the door of Dormitory 405.
That's right, she lived right next to Meng Lian. She hadn't left her room all day, so Meng Lian had never seen her, let alone anyone else.
But just then, Jiang Jiang suddenly realized her phone was still inside her dorm room, and she couldn't open her door at all.
Troublesome...
Knock knock.
"What is it?"
The door of Dormitory 404 opened. Meng Lian leaned against the door with her arms crossed, looking at the grinning Jiang Jiang with a speechless expression.
Why was she back again? Was this never going to end?
"Hehe, Class Monitor, my phone is in my dorm room and I can't open the door. Please be kind and let me sleep here one more night..."
Bang!
Before Jiang Jiang could finish speaking, the dorm door slammed shut. The gust of wind blew up Jiang Jiang's black hair.
"Boohoo, the Class Monitor is so heartless. Looks like I'll have to sleep in the hallway tonight."
Creak.
Just then, the door of Dormitory 404 opened again. Meng Lian sighed.
"Sigh, come in. Just for tonight."
"Yay, the Class Monitor is the best!"
……
"Tonight we're setting three rules. You can only sleep on this side. No crossing the line, understand?"
Meng Lian divided the large bed into two parts, separating them with several pillows.
She pointed at the bedding on one side and spoke seriously to Jiang Jiang.
"Got it, Class Monitor. I already said I won't dare do it again."
Jiang Jiang burrowed into the bedding with a satisfied expression.
"Hmph, if you do anything excessive again, I'll..."
"Lick you again?"
"Get out!"
Meng Lian huffed angrily as she climbed into her own bedding and turned off the light. The room fell into darkness.
"By the way, Class Monitor, why did you apply to Witch Academy?"
After everything that happened tonight, neither of them could fall asleep. Suddenly, Jiang Jiang asked this question.
"For an ideal."
Hearing Jiang Jiang's words, Meng Lian froze for a moment. She fell silent for a while, then gave an answer.
As for this ideal, perhaps it could only be realized in dreams.
"An ideal, huh. Looks like the Class Monitor is an idealist."
Jiang Jiang didn't press for details. She seemed to be lost in memories, somewhat distracted.
"Me, I applied to Witch Academy for myself."
"I'm a zombie. Of course, I wasn't born as one. I was created by someone."
There was a distinction between natural-born zombies and created ones, with the created ones making up a large portion. This led some people to think all zombies were created.
"I was turned into a zombie by a Daoist. She controlled my three souls, leaving me able to obey only her commands."
"She was very powerful. I couldn't defeat her. Even if I had the slightest thought of resistance, she would immediately sense it and shake her corpse-driving bell, putting me in agony worse than death."
"I can't remember my memories from when I was human anymore, but I dreamed of escaping her every single night."
"Perhaps the heavens pitied me. When the witch army arrived on that planet, and the Daoist retreated with the main force toward the galaxy, she encountered a squad of witches and a great battle broke out. During the fighting, her corpse-driving bell was destroyed by the witches, and I was freed from her control. Later, I was captured by the witches."
"But I don't hate the witches. On the contrary, I'm very grateful to them. After learning my story, these witches told me to apply to Witch Academy and become a witch, to gain true freedom."
Jiang Jiang's voice was very soft right now. She glanced at Meng Lian beside her and found that the other girl had closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, seemingly already asleep.
Seeing this, Jiang Jiang smiled self-deprecatingly and prepared to close her eyes and sleep too.
"Do you hate that Daoist?"
Suddenly, Meng Lian spoke up. Hearing this, Jiang Jiang was also stunned.
"Hate? I hate her so much I want to cut her into a thousand pieces and scatter her bones to the wind."
"I see..."
Meng Lian didn't say anything more. She put on her eyemask and drifted into dreams.
"Goodnight."
"Mm, goodnight, Class Monitor."
novelraw