Chapter 91: The Pig Got Eaten by the Cabbage
Lin Shuang tiptoed back home, opened the door, and saw little maid Tong Yao sitting on a small stool in the foyer, leaning against the cabinet, fast asleep.
She had already changed into her nightgown, and a copy of Li Qingzhao’s "Shu Yu Ci" lay opened across her thighs—it seemed she had been reading while waiting for Lin Shuang, then dozed off.
Considering it was past midnight, it was quite late for the health-conscious little maid.
Lin Shuang had indeed sent her a message earlier, telling her to go to sleep early and not to wait for him.
He and Su Wan were on the rooftop of that high-rise building... just like they used to play exciting new games together, full of curiosity, recklessly exploring until they were completely exhausted.
Fortunately, lips have their limits; they were swollen, and Su Wan finally stopped, otherwise, he might have ended up playing all night long just like they used to do with games, continuing until the next day.
Women...truly terrifying. No, it might just be his childhood friend Su Wan who is terrifying.
Devouring watermelon as if to swallow even the rind whole.
This little maid of his appeared so soft and naïve - she couldn’t possibly be that terrifying.
Lin Shuang picked up the "Shu Yu Ci" and glanced at the page the little maid had been reading from "A Spray of Plum Blossoms": "Flowers drift apart, water flows away, one kind of yearning, two places of melancholy."