Why are the pink panties here?

Why did Ping Chengcheng harbor such immense killing intent towards Ping Yan?

Song Ning suddenly thought of another inconsistency.

Why did Ping Chengcheng say that Ping Yan was a coward?

They hadn’t known each other for long and didn’t know each other very well.

When did Ping Yan say that Ping Chengcheng had a problem?

Song Ning carefully recalled the memory.

It seemed to be when they were on their way to the Wanda Plaza in the city center, and Ping Yan was sitting in the passenger seat.

In other words, even back then, Ping Chengcheng had been secretly showing some unusual signs to Ping Yan.

Did that mean Ping Chengcheng was already hostile towards Ping Yan at that time?

But why?

Ping Yan had never provoked the girl.

Why would she act that way?

There seemed to be some crucial piece of information missing, something Song Ning didn’t know.

What could it be?

Song Ning wracked her brain, but for the moment, she couldn’t think of anything.

“Hey~ Big Sis, I’m going out to get tonight’s dinner. Don’t you go running off now~”

Ping Chengcheng said with a smile, hooking the end of the iron chain to the foot of the bed, where there was another large lock on the end.

Song Ning couldn’t help but sigh again.

This was truly a headache.

What was the reason for all this?

The girl hummed a tune, pocketed the key to the collar and chain, and walked past Song Ning’s bed, bringing with her a fragrant breeze.

Listening to the song the girl was humming, Song Ning recalled the time before they had entered S City.

Back then, she and Ping Chengcheng were sitting on the roof of a semi-truck, with Wu Sheng driving it down a small country road.

The girl sat on the edge of the roof, her two short legs dangling and swinging back and forth, humming this very song.

“‘Love Should Be Open and Honest…'” Song Ning murmured the name of the song, letting out a laugh that was tinged with tears.

“How truly ironic…”

Ping Yan had also liked this song.

Thinking of this, Song Ning couldn’t help but start humming along herself.

Music could slightly relax weary nerves.

All day, Song Ning had felt as if her mind was in a daze.

Humming softly now, her heart calmed considerably.

She pondered the relationship between Ping Chengcheng and Ping Yan.

Why did Ping Chengcheng have such strong hostility towards Ping Yan from the moment they met?

Could it be that Ping Chengcheng had met Ping Yan before, and had known him for a significant amount of time?

But then how to explain Ping Yan?

He seemed completely unaware of Ping Chengcheng.

…They both had the surname Ping.

Could the girl be a relative of Ping Yan’s from long ago, so distant that even Ping Yan had no memory of her?

That was too much of a stretch… a shared surname was probably just a coincidence.

Before long, Ping Chengcheng returned to the room carrying a bowl of cabbage and smoked meat mixed with rice.

Although it sounded like a strange concoction, it was already quite good.

The smoking was just a method to preserve the meat for longer.

In this base of over ten thousand people, perhaps only one or two hundred could afford to eat meat.

“I’m back, Big Sis~”

The girl locked the door from the inside and sat on the edge of the bed.

She held Song Ning’s dinner, her face lit with a happy smile.

Song Ning forced herself to return the smile.

“Mm… Chengcheng, welcome back.”

She reached out, intending to take the dinner from the girl’s hands, but Ping Chengcheng skillfully dodged her.

“Oh, Big Sis, today is your birthday. Let me feed you~”

“Open your mouth, Big Sis~”

Huh?

Ping Chengcheng’s large eyes, as gentle as water, gazed at Song Ning.

With a tender smile, she held the bowl of cabbage and smoked meat rice in one hand and used a spoon to scoop some up, bringing it to Song Ning’s lips.

This… Song Ning hesitated.

“Big Sis… don’t you like it?”

Ping Chengcheng was still smiling, but her expression looked increasingly strained.

Fearing the girl would do something drastic again, Song Ning resignedly closed her eyes.

“Ah~”

She opened her mouth, and the girl quickly placed the spoon inside.

And so, Song Ning sat in her quilt, fed bite by bite by the girl.

A full half-hour passed before she finally finished the bowl of rice.

“Big Sis, it’s your birthday today. Is there anything else you want?”

Ping Chengcheng placed the empty bowl on the bedside table, nimbly climbed onto the soft bed, lifted the covers, and slipped into the warm space that Song Ning’s body had heated.

Under Song Ning’s increasingly embarrassed gaze, she began to take off her own clothes.

“Chengcheng, what are you doing? That… we are not lovers now.”

Song Ning’s voice was low and clear.

Even knowing it might push Ping Chengcheng into another bad state, she couldn’t stop herself from speaking.

However, Ping Chengcheng just tilted her head cutely, placing a fair index finger on her lips.

“Hmm? Big Sis, are you saying you want to do it? Hmm… that’s true. For lovers, doing it is very normal.”

Song Ning was stunned.

What was going on? Was that what Ping Chengcheng heard?

“No, no, I’m saying, I absolutely, do not want to!”

The girl let out a puzzled “ah.”

“Big Sis really, really wants to bully me?”

After saying this, Ping Chengcheng covered her face with a shy smile.

“Oh, you’re so bad, Big Sis. But you’re currently imprisoned by me with this collar, so you tell me…”

“Right now, isn’t it me who’s bullying you~”

As she spoke, the girl suddenly embraced her.

The two bodies were pressed so close they were almost in negative-distance contact.

The girl’s soft, smooth skin made Song Ning freeze, not daring to move an inch.

An extremely alluring fragrance filled her nostrils.

Song Ning had noticed this scent long ago.

Ping Chengcheng seemed to have some sort of fatal attraction for her.

‘No, I’ll lose my mind!’

“Don’t, Chengcheng, please don’t. Let me go first, okay?”

She hesitated for a moment, then gave the girl a slight push.

But the girl just giggled and said, “Don’t be shy, Big Sis… you’ve secretly done so many naughty things behind my back…”

‘What does she mean, I’ve done so many naughty things behind her back?’

Song Ning was baffled.

The girl suddenly produced a pink item from somewhere.

The moment Song Ning smelled it, her face turned impossibly red!

“What’s this, Big Sis? I’m so curious. I was wondering why I”