Douluo: Twin Origins, Suppressing the World

Chapter 51 You are mine
After being pushed away by Ling Shuang, Wang Dong'er moved her little face closer again.

Her nose twitched, her brows furrowed slightly, and she said in a somewhat unhappy tone, "What a strong fragrance, it seems to come from two women. What on earth did you do?"

Wang Dong'er put her hands on her hips and blocked Ling Shuang's way as she was about to enter the bathroom.

No, can you tell them apart from each other?
Judging from this sense of smell, you are not Wang Donger, you are Wang Qiuer, right?
Ling Shuang admired Wang Dong'er's extraordinary sense of smell. Looking at the girl's appearance, Ling Shuang didn't want to continue talking to her, so she told her what happened in the evening.

He had no intention of hiding it anyway.

After hearing his story, Wang Dong'er's face became uglier, and a thin layer of mist gradually covered her beautiful pink-blue eyes.

"Are you saying that Jiang Nannan confessed to you?" Wang Dong'er's voice unconsciously rose a few degrees.

She subconsciously ignored Ma Xiaotao's matter.

After all, compared to Jiang Nannan's affairs, Ma Xiaotao's affairs are simply insignificant.

"Well, is there a problem?" Ling Shuang rolled her eyes, very puzzled by Wang Donger's reaction.

If you don’t know, you might think she is your girlfriend.

"Of course there is a problem!" Wang Dong'er blurted out.

Perhaps realizing that her emotions were a bit extreme, she took a deep breath, calmed herself down, and continued to ask, "Do you agree?"

Wang Dong'er's beautiful blue-pink eyes, like gemstones, stared at Ling Shuang closely, and her small hands wrinkled her clothes.

"Of course I agreed. I like Sister Nan Nan very much. Why wouldn't I agree?" Ling Shuang admitted frankly.

He and Wang Dong'er didn't have any special relationship. At best, they were just roommates. What was so wrong about admitting it?

Hearing Ling Shuang's words, Wang Dong'er felt her breath pause and her pretty face turned pale in an instant.

She took a step forward excitedly: "How could you agree to this? Are you doing this to me?"

"Hmm?" Ling Shuang frowned.

What is this all about? !
Why does he seem like a heartless man to Wang Dong'er?

"Are you okay?" Ling Shuang glanced at her doubtfully.

"I agree with Sister Nan Nan's confession. How can I be sorry for you?"

"Of course!"

"That's it..." Wang Dong'er was at a loss for words.

She suddenly realized that she really didn't seem to have any reason to say anything.

They are just roommates, and it has nothing to do with Ling Shuang whose confession she agrees with.

But why is she so uncomfortable...

The feeling Jiang Nannan had before was now reappearing in Wang Donger.

What’s more painful than being jealous is not even having the right to be jealous.

"You annoying bastard, I hate you so much!" Wang Dong'er's eyes were red, and she hit Ling Shuang on the chest with her little pink fist. She walked back to her bed with her long legs and covered her whole body with the quilt.

Under the quilt, where Ling Shuang couldn't see, Wang Dong'er had already returned to her girlish appearance.

That little face, which was no less beautiful than Jiang Nannan's, was now tearful.

Wang Dong'er covered her mouth with her hands, trying hard not to sob.

This may be her last pride in front of Ling Shuang.

Wang Dong'er actually didn't know why she was like this.

It's obvious that the annoying guy has a girlfriend, and as a friend, she should be happy and wish him well.

But... she really can't do it!

Her heart ached so much that she couldn't speak...

Looking at Wang Dong'er who had crawled into the bed and could no longer be seen, Ling Shuang touched the place on her chest where Wang Dong'er had hit her and was stunned.

Wang Dong'er didn't use much force, and the punch on his chest didn't hurt, but Ling Shuang didn't understand why Wang Dong'er reacted that way.

It’s just like... just like Sister Nan Nan at the beginning!
Thinking of this, a guess suddenly appeared in Ling Shuang's mind.

No, no, right?

Wang Dong'er shouldn't fall in love with him, right?

Ling Shuang felt that it didn't make sense. This girl kept calling him a nuisance, it didn't look like she liked him.

After thinking for a while, Ling Shuang still couldn't come up with an answer, so she simply stopped worrying about it and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

The more she thought about this kind of thing, the more headache she got. Ling Shuang wasn't the type of person who liked to cause trouble for herself, so she simply stopped thinking about it.

Anyway, it doesn’t matter whether Wang Donger likes him or not, as long as he knows his limits.

When Ling Shuang pushed open the bathroom door and walked out of the steamy bathroom in her pajamas, Wang Dong'er was still hiding herself in the quilt.

If he couldn't observe the subtle fluctuations, he would really think that there was something wrong with this girl.

After turning off the soul guide lamp, Ling Shuang returned to her bed and went to sleep.

The comfort after taking a shower and the warmth of the quilt made Ling Shuang fall into a dream quickly.

The night is getting darker and stars are twinkling in the sky.

After an unknown amount of time, there was finally movement on Wang Donger's bed.

The quilt was lifted and a little head popped out.

After confirming that Ling Shuang on the bed opposite was asleep, Wang Dong'er gently lifted the quilt, put on the blue cotton slippers placed beside the bed with her fair feet, and walked gently towards Ling Shuang's bed.

She came to Ling Shuang's bedside.

The silvery moonlight shone through the window onto Ling Shuang's face.

Looking at the handsome face that was sleeping with eyes closed, Wang Donger felt extremely complicated.

If there was enough light, one could see that there were still traces of tears on Wang Dong'er's beautiful and pretty little face.

"Bad guy, annoying guy, stupid guy..."

A voice as faint as a mosquito came out of Wang Dong'er's mouth.

Wang Dong'er has just been wondering if she has some psychological problems.

Even though this annoying guy is not gentle to her at all, she still can't help but care about him.

While Ling Shuang was taking a shower, Wang Dong'er figured out why her heart ached.

She was jealous.

Because Ling Shuang agreed to Jiang Nannan's confession, she was jealous.

That rusty feeling deep in your throat, and the sharp, sour taste of unripe green plum juice on your tongue—that's vinegar.

The pain had a strange sweet and fishy taste, like the blood that flowed out when you bit a mouth ulcer.

This was the first time she had felt this way in all these years.

Wang Dong'er actually knew very well that it was normal for Ling Shuang to agree to Jiang Nannan's confession.

They have known each other for such a long time and have kept in touch through letters.

Besides, Jiang Nannan is so beautiful, and since he took the initiative to confess his love, success is actually a matter of course.

But she refused.

If she had known Ling Shuang earlier, would the situation have been different?
Is it her instead of Jiang Nannan who successfully confessed her love?
Even though it had happened, she would not give up.

So what if the confession was successful? Didn’t so many couples in the foreign school break up anyway?
"You annoying bastard, I won't give you to anyone else!"

Wang Dong'er murmured softly, her voice firm.

She moved closer to Ling Shuang and gently touched his forehead with her red lips.

"you are mine."

(End of this chapter)