My Five Bigshot Seniors: I am The Most Coddled Junior!-Chapter 440 - 120: [Second Update]

Song Xinrong was furious when she heard the news.

During the six months of Gu Qingqing’s seclusion, no one mentioned Gu Qingqing in front of her. She felt she was living the life she wanted, becoming the envy of many female disciples. Every time she appeared in the sect, a group of male disciples would flatter her, hoping to win her favor.

For someone like Song Xinrong, who loved to live in the envy of others, such days couldn’t be more perfect.

Perfect enough for her to almost forget the existence of Gu Qingqing.

But now, this bubble-like perfection had burst, and she was back to the days dominated by Gu Qingqing.

Especially after hearing those disciples’ comparisons between her and Gu Qingqing, she was both very angry and very scared.

It had been said before that because Gu Qingqing wasn’t in the sect often, many disciples hadn’t seen her and didn’t know her appearance, leading to skepticism about the claim that Gu Qingqing was more beautiful than Song Xinrong.

But Song Xinrong knew that as long as they saw Gu Qingqing, they would never say she was more beautiful than Gu Qingqing.

Gu Qingqing’s looks surpassed her own, even after she became a bit more beautiful due to her Phoenix Bloodline. Such beauty, she dared to say, could not be surpassed by anyone on the continent!

If it had been more than half a year ago, she might not have been as worried as she was now, but after enjoying everyone’s adulation for half a year, losing this lifestyle would be even worse than death for her. Especially imagining being compared to Gu Qingqing at every turn made her feel worse than death!

"Gu Qingqing, why, when the world already has me, must there also be you? Why must you be stronger than me? Why do you exist in this world? Why don’t you just die?" Song Xinrong growled grimly in her room.

The room was in shambles, with everything smashable already reduced to fragments, but she seemed not to notice, immersed in her own world, the first encounter with Gu Qingqing replaying in her mind over and over.

At their first meeting, Gu Qingqing defeated her proud looks and talents. If it wasn’t for her decent mindset, she might have been driven mad back then and probably wouldn’t have been able to join Langya Immortal Sect!

But after entering Langya Immortal Sect, Gu Qingqing was like a mountain pressing over her head. Every time she felt she had surpassed Gu Qingqing, Gu Qingqing would show up, hit her, and push her back down again.

This feeling was agonizing, and she suffered a lot from it.

What she didn’t notice was that the black lines in her eyes had increased, and even black veins appeared on her face, though she couldn’t see them herself.

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Gu Qingqing had no idea what Song Xinrong was thinking, and even if she knew, she wouldn’t care. After all, she was different from Song Xinrong, not living merely in other people’s eyes; she preferred being herself. Moreover, she never regarded Song Xinrong as anything significant, as long as Song Xinrong didn’t provoke her, she could completely disregard her existence.

After listening to Si Lin and the others recount their experiences, Gu Qingqing and her friends prepared a meal together, then took out the Pear Blossom White they had brewed in the Sub-immortal Realm and had a good drink, getting slightly drunk before returning to their caves to rest.

Gu Qingqing didn’t drink often; even when she did, it was just a sip or two, so her alcohol tolerance wasn’t great. She was the first to get drunk, while Jun Wu’s tolerance was much better, even better than Rong Ye and Yue Zhao’s, so he was still relatively sober when everyone left.

After wiping down Gu Qingqing’s body, Jun Wu placed her on the bed, then washed up himself and returned to the bed wearing black sleepwear.

Just as he reached out to touch Gu Qingqing’s forehead, Gu Qingqing grabbed his wrist, and with a strong pull, he found himself being pulled onto the bed. To avoid hurting Gu Qingqing, he had to prop himself up with his other hand, looking at Gu Qingqing.

"Ah Wu," Gu Qingqing’s eyes were half-open, shimmering with a watery glow as she looked at Jun Wu, the corners of her lips slightly curved. Her mouth felt a bit dry, so she licked her lips, "Ah Wu."

She slightly raised her head, rubbing her cheek against Jun Wu’s face.

Jun Wu’s body tensed, his gaze darkening.

"Geng Geng, you’re drunk, get some rest," Jun Wu’s voice was somewhat hoarse as he distanced himself from Gu Qingqing, speaking softly.

"I’m not drunk," Gu Qingqing shook her head, tugging at her clothes, "I’m so hot, Ah Wu."

As the alcohol took hold, Gu Qingqing felt like there was a fire burning inside her, instinctively seeking cooler places, her outstretched hand touching Jun Wu’s chest, where his loose sleepwear parted, leaving her hand touching his skin.

Jun Wu’s eyes darkened further, his gaze upon Gu Qingqing full of danger.

"Ah Wu, you’re so comfortable, I really like it," Gu Qingqing felt the coolness of Jun Wu’s body, couldn’t help but slightly lift herself, pressing her body against his, her mouth brushing against Jun Wu’s chin. Instinctively, she opened her mouth and gently bit.

"Little troublemaker, you brought this on yourself," Jun Wu felt himself about to explode, whispering in Gu Qingqing’s ear.

He lowered his head, claiming Gu Qingqing’s lips, pressing himself against her, his fingers quickly skimming over her body, feeling her slight tremble, his actions grew bolder.

All night long, the room was filled with movement, only quietening down when dawn was breaking, with Jun Wu holding Gu Qingqing closely as they finally drifted to sleep.

By the time Gu Qingqing woke up, it was already afternoon. As she moved her body slightly, she felt sore all over, and her throat was very dry. The memories of last night quickly resurfaced in her mind, and she still remembered the things she did after getting drunk, leading her to cover her face in embarrassment at the thought of making the first move on Jun Wu.

"Geng Geng, you’re awake. Have some water first," Jun Wu walked in from outside, seeing Gu Qingqing sitting on the bed with her face covered, a hint of amusement in his eyes as he approached the bed and spoke gently.

Gu Qingqing peeked out with one eye through her fingers, looked at Jun Wu, then muffledly said, "I don’t want it."