My Love Rival and I Are 100% Compatible - Chapter 112

Chi Yueshan completely ignored Xi Zhoumeng.

When Xi Zhoumeng finally arrived home, vomiting along the way, she heard from Li Rong that Chi Yueshan was in the library. Considering Chi Yueshan’s unresponsive holocom,

Is she angry?

Xi Zhoumeng thought as she walked towards the library.

The library was large, and Chi Yueshan was small, Xi Zhoumeng didn’t see her when she first entered.

As she walked further in, she saw Chi Yueshan standing on a ladder in the depths of the library.

She had even developed the skill of reading books while standing on a ladder. She looked a little dirty.

Xi Zhoumeng had heard from Xi Li that it had snowed and rained outside after the palace banquet.

Judging by Chi Yueshan’s appearance, she probably hadn’t bothered with an umbrella.

Xi Zhoumeng approached silently. Chi Yueshan was completely immersed in her reading, unaware of the extra person.

Only when Xi Zhoumeng reached out and tugged at her coat did Chi Yueshan suddenly tremble.

An old book fell, the thread-bound book, unrepaired, scattered as it fell.

Xi Zhoumeng was showered with pages, Chi Yueshan’s heart pounded in fright, she wanted to scold someone.

Unfortunately, she lost her balance and fell like the book.

Xi Zhoumeng caught her perfectly.

Xi Zhoumeng, still in her formal attire, had a fluffy dress, giving Chi Yueshan the illusion of falling into a flowerbed when she was held.

Xi Zhoumeng feigned surprise, “A little heavy.”

Chi Yueshan unceremoniously punched her, “You still know how to come back?”

The library’s lighting was bright after the wiring was redone, enough for Chi Yueshan to see Xi Zhoumeng’s face clearly.

Even with full makeup, Chi Yueshan could see something’s amiss.

She asked, “Are you unwell?”

This person wouldn’t have forgotten her lipstick, would she?

The moment Xi Zhoumeng picked her up, she kicked a robot on the floor with her high heel.

The scattered pages were instantly organized. Xi Zhoumeng: “You noticed?”

Chi Yueshan snorted, “I wasn’t looking at you.”

Her insincerity was something Xi Zhoumeng was used to.

Xi Zhoumeng carried her a few steps before deciding not to exert herself, putting her on the sofa, “There are robots, why look for books yourself? Saving energy is better, right?”

She lazily leaned against the sofa, but didn’t let go, holding Chi Yueshan’s waist, pulling her into her lap.

The robot delivered the books cheerfully. Chi Yueshan had just received them when Xi Zhoumeng leaned in for a kiss.

“Ugh…”

Before Chi Yueshan could react, the book fell again.

The little thing was quite clever, catching the book and placing it on a nearby low table.

Xi Zhoumeng always did things unexpectedly, and Chi Yueshan never thought that Xi Zhumeng liked to do this kind of thing before.

Mainly, she disliked extra things, even during intimacy, she felt disgusted.

Her lips still smelled of mouthwash; the mint scent mixed with her pheromones entered Chi Yueshan’s senses.

Chi Yueshan suddenly felt a little bitter, instinctively wanting to push her away.

But Xi Zhoumeng didn’t give her a chance. She held Chi Yueshan’s waist, unceremoniously going straight in, making Chi Yueshan unable to resist.

This person liked to tease, even though she was a complete waste.

But Chi Yueshan didn’t dare say it, Xi Zhoumeng had started the fire, but she was the one who’d extinguished it.

Then, exhausted and sweating, she collapsed onto the sofa, complaining about how troublesome this was.

At this moment, Chi Yueshan felt like she had paid a lot of money to hire the most troublesome public relations person.

Yet, the troublesome young lady was a skilled kisser, easily making Chi Yueshan forget the discomfort she had been feeling, completely immersing herself.

Chi Yueshan: “What got into you?”

She quietly pursed her lips, feeling they were swollen, and licked them.

Ugh, I want to do it again, woo woo woo, I’m not that kind of person.

Xi Zhoumeng looked like a flattened pancake, lying to the side, looking at the book Chi Yueshan had taken out, not even wanting to turn the pages herself, having the robot do it for her.

“It was a satisfying stimulation, it made me weak.”

She spoke frankly and vulgarly, completely inconsistent with her appearance, making her seem strange and contradictory, unlike the elegant young lady she was supposed to be.

The next second, Chi Yueshan roughly pulled Xi Zhoumeng, making her gasp.

“It hurts.”

She leaned against the sofa armrest, her long hair falling on the leather sofa, the red mole on her face was dazzling and alluring under the light.

Chi Yueshan couldn’t help but scratch her.

Xi Zhoumeng: “I learned a disgusting secret.”

Chi Yueshan wanted to cling to her but didn’t want to approach her herself, so she grabbed the book back.

“Don’t always say half a sentence.”

Xi Zhoumeng hummed, asking resentfully, “Don’t you care about me?”

Her ability to turn the tables was unmatched. Chi Yueshan snorted, “I sent you so many messages, you didn’t reply.”

As she spoke, she opened her holocom, wanting to show Xi Zhoumeng, this flirtatious butterfly, her chat records with her classmate.

Unexpectedly, there were many numbers next to the top-blocked messages.

All replies from Xi Zhoumeng.

The person sighed heavily, “I’m so wronged.”

Chi Yueshan: “You’re wronged my ass!”

The last message read: I’m pregnant… ???

What the hell!

Shameless! Wretched thing!

Chi Yueshan slapped Xi Zhoumeng’s abdomen, “You’re pregnant? What kind of fox spirit is it, how many tails does it have? Are its teeth sharp? Take it out and let me see?”

Her expression was fierce, but in Xi Zhoumeng’s eyes, it was incredibly cute.

Xi Zhoumeng laughed, grabbing Chi Yueshan’s hand and placing it on her chest, “Two, one on the left, one on the right.”

Chi Yueshan: …

What kind of lustful demon reincarnation.

Chi Yueshan didn’t speak; she just watched Xi Zhoumeng laugh.

This person, dressed up for the palace banquet, looked like an interstellar superstar, ready to outshine everyone.

The glitter on her face sparkled, as if piercing Chi Yueshan’s heart, making her feel a little wronged.

Xi Zhoumeng watched Chi Yueshan blink, about to cry.

“What’s wrong?”

Xi Zhoumeng was about to get up when Chi Yueshan sat up and leaned on Xi Zhoumeng’s chest, whimpering.

Xi Zhoumeng touched her hair, which wasn’t soft by nature.

Sigh, like a little hedgehog.

But Xi Zhoumeng didn’t dare say it, Chi Yueshan’s punch was really painful.

“I, I had a lot of things happen today.”

Chi Yueshan usually spoke clearly, with a crisp voice.

Now her voice was muffled, with a whimpering murmur, pulling people into a sensual atmosphere.

Xi Zhoumeng: “I saw, what about the mecha?”

…

Chi Yueshan actually had a lot to say. She didn’t make friends in the Lower World, even when Zhou Fengqin encouraged her to go out.

She was stubborn, thinking it was better to repair a few defective mechas than to jump around with a bunch of silly people.

She could talk to Zhou Fengqin anyway.

She chattered, Zhou Fengqin perfunctorily hummed, fiddling with a century-old layering machine, and a video of naked people intertwined appeared.

It stifled all of Chi Yueshan’s desire to talk, turning into a thunderous shout, “Master, what are you doing?!”

The woman, with half her hair white, was almost deaf, but she thought Chi Yueshan was making a fuss.

“You’ve differentiated and you don’t know what this is?”

“When I was your age, I had beautiful girlfriends.”

Zhou Fengqin had been dead for many years, constantly beautified in Chi Yueshan’s memories.

Even the memories were gentle, always with a hint of naughtiness and sighs.

“You talk so much, you should find someone who can listen to you properly.”

Chi Yueshan didn’t care at that time; she thought she could write a diary.

But writing couldn’t replace the occasional desire for intimacy.

It was through physical intimacy that she could completely relax and confide.

…

Chi Yueshan: “I repaired a mecha.”

Xi Zhoumeng hummed, noticing the change in Chi Yueshan’s mood. She restrained her teasing, her touch carrying a gentleness she didn’t realize.

“Then what?”

Chi Yueshan: “I can actually operate that mecha, you know?”

“That mecha is a little cute… the interface is pixelated…”

“The boss told me that mecha inheritance requires blood relations, I checked the main parts, that person’s name is Jiang Zhi.”

Xi Zhoumeng laughed, her chest rising and falling, Chi Yueshan could feel her trembling as she spoke.

“Want sauce? Is it delicious?”

Chi Yueshan said “huh”.

Xi Zhoumeng: “Don’t bite, it hurts.”

Chi Yueshan moved, but Xi Zhoumeng pulled her back.

“I know this person.”

Xi Zhoumeng suddenly said.

Chi Yueshan exclaimed.

Xi Zhoumeng: “I wanted to tell you after everything was confirmed.”

She was also surprised; it was so coincidental.

But she was the person who believed in coincidences the most in this world.

After all, she was a transmigrator.

Xi Zhoumeng: “Do you know the M star system?”

Chi Yueshan didn’t know why she suddenly mentioned this, she hummed.

“If I were born in the M star system, no one would say I was from another place because of my eyes when I was a child. Humph, it’s not just me with this eye color.”

Xi Zhoumeng: “Unless it’s a namesake, there shouldn’t be any duplicates.”

“Jiang Zhi is a duke from the M star system, the last duke, and a friend of Shen Yu’s.”

Chi Yueshan said “oh,” “Shouldn’t this kind of duke be like you, just eating and drinking, without ambition?”

Xi Zhoumeng had a good understanding of herself and wanted to lie flat.

But lying flat herself and her girlfriend thinking she’s useless were two different things.

At this moment, she was a little unwilling to lose.

“I don’t need to work hard.”

Chi Yueshan: “Who cares, then what?”

Xi Zhoumeng: “That button of yours, it’s hers.”

Chi Yueshan had a faint guess.

But she didn’t expect the answer to come so suddenly, without any formal occasion, just when it was snowing outside.

She was lying in Xi Zhoumeng’s arms when she said it.

Xi Zhoumeng couldn’t see Chi Yueshan’s expression.

The other person was lying on her chest; the strapless part of her dress, stitched with threads worth a diamond each, was wet.

She had been crying, now she was sobbing, trembling.

Xi Zhoumeng thought it was normal to love someone and care for those close to them.

But that didn’t mean she could tolerate Chi Yueshan wiping her snot on her dress.

Even if she didn’t care about the money.

Unfortunately, Chi Yueshan wouldn’t let go; she wiped her snot and tears on Xi Zhoumeng.

She cried with the force of uprooting a willow tree. The more Xi Zhoumeng struggled, the louder she cried.

“Why didn’t you tell me earlier!”

Xi Zhoumeng: “Wipe your tears first.”

Chi Yueshan wiped them on Xi Zhoumeng’s dress.

Xi Zhoumeng took a deep breath, “Shen Yu said she’ll go to the M star system after the New Year to verify it again.”

Chi Yueshan: “Is it that difficult? I’ve already repaired the mecha.”

Her crying voice was a little triumphant, then she realized that the mecha was broken, and the person must have become cosmic dust, decomposed long ago.

Like her Omega father, who died without money for a funeral, they were both gone.

Chi Yueshan’s plan to come to the Upper World to find Wen Xinghuo failed, in a way.

Her plan to find her noble mother, get a recommendation letter and a scholarship, was also shattered.

The hope of living and the nothingness of death were completely different.

She didn’t even know what Jiang Zhi looked like.

When she opened the mecha’s screen, she had thought about what kind of Alpha it would be.

The cute pixelated interface, she wondered if she designed it herself or hired someone.

The parts structure and overall style gave Chi Yueshan a familiar feeling.

A little like Zhou Fengqin’s style, but much softer.

Chi Yueshan thought a lot, and after returning, she got the translation of the characters from the planet destroyed by the Insect Race from Li Rong.

All the information intertwined in her mind, completely erupting when she heard that Jiang Zhi was her unseen Alpha mother.

She cried terribly, her eyes, nose, and lips were red and swollen.

Xi Zhoumeng’s chest was a mess; she felt both distressed and amused.

Chi Yueshan was angry and bit her again.

Biting Xi Zhoumeng’s beautiful collarbone, as if biting into her soul.

I have nothing, can your soul be engraved with my name?

Belonging to me for life after life?

She had never gotten anything lasting since she was a child.

She didn’t want Xi Zhoumeng to be a fleeting dream either.

Xi Zhoumeng was naturally spoiled; she didn’t push her away.

She even let Chi Yueshan do as she pleased.

She stared at the somewhat messy chandelier above, thinking of changing it to a prettier one.

Then she heard Chi Yueshan sobbing and asking, “Will you leave me too?”

Xi Zhoumeng sighed and turned them over.

Her long hair fell down, her outline outlined by the chandelier’s light, she reached out to take the handkerchief from the robot.

Carefully wiping Chi Yueshan’s face.

Helplessly kissing her——

“Silly, where else would I go?”

I have nowhere else to go.

“Wherever you are, I’ll be there.”