They all want to control me!

Chapter 39 Sharing a Bed

Aunt Zhao thought to herself, "Just as I thought." She had sensed that Jiang Qiaoqiao was acting strangely these past few days.

We talk on the phone every night, and singing often comes from the bedroom. She will also laugh for no reason while sunbathing, and if you ask her why she is laughing, she will seriously change the subject.

Aunt Zhao also went through this stage and realized from the beginning that this day would come sooner or later.

Humans' thresholds will continuously rise, reaching a peak, and then seeking a breakthrough. This is human nature, and there is no solution.

In Aunt Zhao's view, Jiang Qiaoqiao was seeking new "excitement".

"Qiaoqiao, let me help you pick out some clothes."

"No need, I can do it myself..."

Jiang Qiaoqiao said that she was already embarrassed enough to see Lin Ran, so of course she didn't want to give Aunt Zhao the right to choose her clothes.

Aunt Zhao simply smiled and said, "I've submitted articles to women's fashion magazines, and they've been published five times."

"..."

Jiang Qiaoqiao looked at the nanny who had taken care of her for more than ten years with surprise.

You actually submit articles to magazines? I own this villa, how come I didn't know?

Then she lowered her head, feeling somewhat shaken.

Being able to contribute to fashion magazines means they know more about choosing clothes than I do.

Seeing this, Aunt Zhao reluctantly agreed.

Jiang Qiaoqiao became a glorious clothes rack.

She always felt that Aunt Zhao wasn't there to pick out clothes, but rather to see her dressed up in all sorts of beautiful outfits, like a dress-up doll.

By the time she realized something was wrong, it was too late; she couldn't stop an older woman's pursuit of beauty.

…………

night.

Lin Ran and Tao Zhiyao practiced until 9:30. Those who wanted to go back to their dorms went back to their dorms, and those who wanted to leave the school left the school.

He walked out of the school standing up.

"Achoo—! Who's been talking about your dad? He's been sneezing all afternoon."

Lin Ran rubbed his nose and complained.

As a model citizen and an active member of the Communist Youth League, I have never done anything petty or dishonest. At most, I might steal snacks, toilet paper, or an extra pair of chopsticks from the cafeteria. I am a good person.

Could it be that someone with a wicked heart is talking about your father?

It must be you, Qiaozi!

Lin Ran was amused by her own wild guess.

How could that rich girl possibly miss me? Knowing her personality, she's probably sitting on the balcony right now, sipping coffee and admiring the moon, while casually complaining about how pathetic I am.

We had dinner at a xiaolongbao (soup dumpling) shop on the way.

Back to the rental house.

First, set the time for Jiang Qiaoqiao to control her body tomorrow.

Rehearsals during the day and the welcome party at night mean they can only work from midnight to morning.

So what can you do with your body in the early hours of the morning? Sleep? That's fine, no trouble.

After taking a shower, I crossed my legs and clipped my nails.

Jiang Qiaoqiao called.

"Feed?"

"Hello, the number you dialed is currently busy, please wait..."

"Get lost, this is a voice call," Jiang Qiaoqiao said with a laugh.

"Hello, this is a voice call you have dialed..."

Lin Ran enjoyed teasing the little witch, finding it a small source of amusement in his otherwise dull life.

"..." After a moment of silence on the phone, Jiang Qiaoqiao said, "Go open the door, my bodyguard will come over to visit you."

"My dear sister, stop it!"

"I was just kidding you, I learned it from you, this is called reaping what you sow."

"whee."

"???"

Jiang Qiaoqiao was exhausted. No matter how abstract she tried to be, she couldn't compare to Lin Ran.

It's like punching cotton; not only does it not hurt the cotton, but the cotton slaps you back, leaving you both angry and helpless.

Lin Ran turned off the light and lay down on the bed:

"Ahem, it's 11:30 at night, why are you calling me instead of sleeping?"

Why aren't you sleeping?

Do college students go to bed before midnight?

"That makes so much sense, I can't argue with that. Actually, it's nothing, I just called every night before, and it felt like something was missing if I didn't call tonight."

The phone rang with the rustling sound of clothes rubbing together; Jiang Qiaoqiao seemed to be covering herself with a blanket and turning over in bed.

Damn, I've been watching too many short videos; I can picture them now.

In the middle of the night, Lin Ran became somewhat agitated and turned to the side, saying:

"I remember last time you were at the night market, you saw someone dressed like a dog and asked me why I dressed like that. I'll send you a website link, you'll find out when you click on it."

"Send it over quickly."

Jiang Qiaoqiao was very curious.

Lin Ran thought to himself, "Qiaozi, there's an abyss ahead of you," and sent the clipboard URL.

Then he heard the classic Windows startup sound, which meant that Jiang Qiaoqiao had moved the laptop to the bed.

The voice call was not disconnected.

The sound of something closing.

The calm before the storm.

Lin Ran quietly turned down the volume on her phone.

The next second, a roar that could pierce eardrums came from the other side:

"You damned Lin Ran! What the hell did you show me?! I... I mean, you showing me this is one thing, but this is utterly beastly!"

"I feel very guilty, but I would do it again next time."

"Godf***ing guilt!" Jiang Qiaoqiao sighed deeply. "Forget it, I find talking to you exhausting. Let's end this call here for today. I'm hanging up."

"Qiaozi, don't peek! You're still a child; it's bad for your physical and mental development!"

"roll!"

The phone hangs up.

Lin Ran was in a good mood. He tossed the phone aside, lay comfortably on his pillow, and waited for Jiang Qiaoqiao to come and take control of his body.

Just after midnight.

Jiang Qiaoqiao sat up abruptly.

"Can you still control your body at midnight?"

"This is the first time I've ever heard of this, it's amazing."

Lin Ran was tired, and her tone was perfunctory.

Jiang Qiaoqiao lay down straight.

Although it was the first time I controlled my body at midnight, this period is still within the 24-hour timeframe, so it wasn't too surprising.

"So what am I supposed to do today? Sleep?"

"right."

"Oh, okay, I'm going to sleep then."

Jiang Qiaoqiao felt a little fortunate.

She had made thorough preparations for today's meeting, and if she didn't control her body tonight, the meeting would fall through.

However, I can't let Lin Ran know that I'm going to see him yet.

Jiang Qiaoqiao turned over. In the unfamiliar environment, she became excited and whispered to Lin Ran, asking him about his plans for the week.

"Tomorrow is the welcome party, Friday I'll edit the video and post it to the 'Sea Fish' account, Saturday I'll sleep all day, Sunday I'll visit the old professor performing surgery, and next week I'll see your grandma."

"Go to sleep, I promise I won't bother you this time."

"Um."

Lin Ran responded with a sound, then fell silent.

Jiang Qiaoqiao also quieted down, grabbed the blanket, and covered herself up to her chin.

It's so hot.

A normal person would lift the blanket, but she was a remarkable woman who combined beauty and wisdom, and chose to lower the air conditioner temperature by two degrees.

comfortable.

A few minutes later, Jiang Qiaoqiao called out to Lin Ran in her mind, but he did not respond at all; it seemed he had fallen asleep.

She relaxed her tense nerves.

Bored, Jiang Qiaoqiao decided to explore Lin Ran's body. He was only wearing underwear, which made it easy to touch him.

Touch from top to bottom, comparing it with the previous touch.

My skin has improved; the pimples are gone.

His muscles are very hard, especially his abs. He used to have six, but now he can vaguely see eight. I heard that he exercises with Tao Zhiyao every morning, and the results are remarkable.

So, am I now essentially sharing a bed with Lin Ran?

Ugh, what's going on in my head? Forget it, forget it!

But the harder you try to forget, the more firmly the memory becomes, eventually tormenting you until you become mentally exhausted.

That's a good thing, at least Jiang Qiaoqiao is asleep.

Thursday, 6:00 AM.

Jiang Qiaoqiao opened her eyes. She had returned to her body, and memories of last night floated into her mind... cough cough.

Dispelling the jumbled thoughts, the heat in my lower abdomen gradually dissipated.

Jiang Qiaoqiao covered her mouth and yawned, then sent Lin Ran a message saying, "Perform well, don't embarrass yourself," before putting on the clothes she had prepared before going to bed.

Lin Ran, see you tonight.