After the episode's plot ended, Sirin subconsciously wanted to click on the next episode.
"Huh? It's over?! That's it?!" Sirin's beautiful eyes widened.
["Not enough, not enough! It ended just as it was getting good."]
["This is why I hate watching shows week by week. I'll wait until it's fully updated before I watch."]
["What's next, what's next? After Joyce was taken away, how did he meet Einstein?"]
"Damn it, you all just wait. I'm calling that stinky old uncle right now." Sirin took out her phone and dialed Ya Qing.
["Almost forgot, the Queen is also a rich second generation. She has connections and relationships."]
["Go, Queen, go! Fight for the grand finale for us!"]
...
Ya Qing's Office.
Ya Qing finished half of the Mist Over London script, stretched, and glanced at the clock on the wall. It was already four in the afternoon. He was working overtime again today.
"Finished writing?" Mobius, who had been quietly reading a book, looked up.
"How could it be that fast? If I could finish a web series in one afternoon, the scripts I have on hand could be filmed for the next five years." Ya Qing sat down on the sofa, leaning on Mobius's shoulder.
Mobius looked at Ya Qing, whose brain cells were mostly dead, and a smile tugged at the corner of her mouth. It was a very dangerous look.
"You said there's no one in the office right now..."
"Senior, I have a feeling you're about to say something that can't be approved for broadcast," Ya Qing interrupted directly.
"So kissing can't be approved?" Mobius stuck out her pink tongue and licked her lips.
"Kissing? I thought..."
"What did you think?"
Ya Qing saw the smile in Mobius's eyes and only then realized he had been tricked. He reached out towards Mobius's waist; it was incredibly soft to the touch. Mobius's tummy had a little bit of flesh, and it felt extremely good.
Mobius's delicate body stiffened, her lips trembled. "You... stop touching... I can't take it."
Ya Qing did not stop.
"Ah..."
Mobius let out a moan, immediately followed by unstoppable laughter. "Hahahaha... you... hahaha, stop tickling me... hahaha, it tickles!"
Mobius's delicate body twisted like a snake, but she still couldn't escape Ya Qing's demonic grasp. Fortunately, the ringing of his phone saved Mobius from the "torture" of being tickled. She lay on the sofa, panting heavily, her clothes a little disheveled from the struggle.
Ya Qing got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the caller ID.
"Hey, little Sirin, why did you think of calling your uncle?" Ya Qing said with a laugh.
"Stinky old uncle, why did you only release one episode of the web series! It's not enough to watch at all!" Sirin's dissatisfied voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Why only one episode? That's a good question..." Ya Qing's tone paused, pulling at Sirin's emotions, making her anticipate what he would say next.
"But it's best not to ask," Ya Qing refused to answer very ruthlessly.
"Stinky old uncle!!!" Sirin was furious.
"Alright, don't be so angry. You're a young girl, always so fiery," Ya Qing laughed.
"Who do you think made me like this?!" Sirin couldn't stand Ya Qing's tone anymore. She turned off the microphone of her stream. The bullet chat in the livestream room was a uniform "???".
"I didn't expect you to become like this because of little Kiana. I knew you two sisters didn't get along. I didn't expect it to have reached this point," Ya Qing said seriously.
"Don't play dumb with me, you bastard!" Sirin roared.
"Alright, alright, no more joking," Ya Qing deliberately stopped the topic. "The subsequent plot hasn't started production yet. Otherwise, why do you think it's one episode a week?"
"You could have just explained earlier," after hearing the explanation, Sirin hung up the phone directly, without thinking it through.
"My dear foolish niece." Ya Qing looked at the hung-up phone and smiled slightly.
Ya Qing sat down on the sofa and looked at the snake who had been recovering for a while. He shook her. Unexpectedly, Mobius grabbed Ya Qing's hand and bit it, two not-too-heavy, not-too-light teeth marks left by her canines.
"Senior, why are you acting like a child?" Ya Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
The moment she heard this, Mobius grabbed Ya Qing's arm and pulled, using her waist to sit on Ya Qing's body, pinning him underneath. She covered her cheeks with her hands and looked at him like a yandere.
"Senior?"
"Hmph," Mobius snorted, tidied her slightly messy long hair, her face rosy. "Little lab rat, you were quite bold just now. You need to be punished a little."
"Senior, is this a punishment? Also, did you forget this posture..." Ya Qing's hands moved to Mobius's waist. It felt extremely good, soft and pliable. He even took the opportunity to pinch the little bit of fat on Mobius's stomach.
"You!" Mobius's delicate body trembled, and she almost collapsed on Ya Qing. She quickly supported herself on his chest with her hands. Mobius's long hair brushed against Ya Qing's nose. He smelled a pleasant shampoo fragrance, but soon the flowing green hair tickled his nose.
"Mmm."
Mobius's face was flushed. Her pretty face suddenly got closer. Lips against lips, tongue against tongue, pushing and exchanging saliva. The roles of offense and defense were reversed. Ya Qing's body froze. He could play around with Mobius, but if Mobius just charged at him without a word, he would be the one getting bullied.
After a long time, Mobius finally separated from Ya Qing. A silver thread connected their lips. She bit the silver thread and swallowed it, pinched Ya Qing's cheek, and commented, "Tastes good, little lab rat~."
"Senior..." Ya Qing licked his lips.
"Little lab rat, looks like you're a little addicted." Mobius noticed that Ya Qing wanted to go again and stood up directly, like a scumbag who was done and wanted nothing more to do with it.
...
And in the St. Freya Academy dormitory area, Sirin told her fans in the livestream room the news she got from Ya Qing.
["Queen, you were obviously tricked."]
["Queen, how can an animated web series be filmed and aired at the same time? They must have filmed at least five or six episodes."]
["Queen, even if it's filmed and aired at the same time, there's definitely more than one episode."]
["Queen, you were tricked again."]
Sirin silently looked at the bullet chat, which was uniformly saying that she had been tricked. She silently turned off the microphone. The bullet chat once again floated across the screen: ???.
Sirin tore her hairband in two. Her eyes were like spitting fire. Her temperament was like the breath of a dragon in a fairy tale. "Ya! Qing! Stinky! Old! Uncle!"
Sirin said, word by word, as if she was trying to suppress her anger. "How dare you lie to me! I will definitely not let you go!!!"
Sirin's roar could be heard even by the three little ones far away.
"What's wrong with Sirin again?"
"Who knows?"
"Shouldn't we go and check on her?"
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