Miss White Wolf's Terra Travel Journal

"Tonight, I saw the lights in the institute were still on, so I came to take a look. I didn't expect it was you."

"It's me." Ceylon blinked mischievously, "Teacher guessed it was me?"

"You're the only one who likes to be busy day and night. Where's Miss Hei? I have to ask her to take care of you."

"She went to help deliver the letter you asked me to deliver to Rhodes Island."

"Oh, so that's how it is."

"I'm looking for someone reliable, and Sister Hei is the most reliable."

Miss White Wolf was speechless for a moment, and helplessly advised: "Ceylon, I think you should not do this. Everyone has gone back to rest, and you should also rest."

"I can't help it, teacher. I'm the person in charge of the meeting, so of course I have to put in more effort. Don't think too much. I'm used to this when I was in college. I have poor talent and my scientific research ability is not as good as many people, not to mention Aina, so I work hard until late every day, and finally I become very outstanding in the eyes of others. I think it's good to be rewarded for hard work."

"Ceylon..."

"Moreover, if Icestone wants to become a top scientific research institution in the energy industry, this conference is just the beginning, and the results of the conference are our proof. You just need to work harder, and soon, your goal will be achieved."

Miss White Wolf was overwhelmed: “Ceylon, you, you should pursue your own goals.”

"My goal?" A strange light appeared in Xilan's eyes, and then he refocused on Bailang: "Teacher, do you want to hear my ideas?"

Miss White Wolf intuitively felt that the situation was not good, and some instinct was resisting her from continuing, but she could not think of a reason to refuse, so she could only nod.

"My goal now is very simple. I just want to keep watching you and see where you will go. You know, you are a very, very magical person. You are an Ursus noble, but you shelter so many infected people here. You can rescue Aina from many dangers, and you can be my teacher and teach me unimaginable things..."

"Teacher, you are even more special to me. When you sit there and I look at you, I forget everything else."

Miss White Wolf was still concentrating on the information in her hand, but her fingertips could not help shaking. She thought that she came to ask Ceylon questions, and she also wanted to make the other party realize her mistake and not speak Farina's name casually.

But how could she say it now?

She knew that Ceylon was looking at her. She stared at the information and didn't dare to look back, for fear of encountering something she couldn't face.

Ceylon's eyes dimmed a little. She thought of her previous guess and knew what Miss Olisia's current escape meant.

In the other person's heart, there is already someone they care about more.

Yuxia’s words are still ringing in my ears: Precisely because of this, I must fight for it even more and express my feelings boldly. If I can’t even do this, then I will have no chance at all and I will definitely regret it in the future.

But what will happen if I confess my feelings?

Miss Olicia must be doubly distressed. The other party is working so hard, facing huge external pressure alone, while she is causing trouble for him internally, forcing their relationship to an extremely tense level.

No, she didn't want to upset Miss Olivia, she wouldn't do that.

But this does not mean that she intends to give up. Her tenacity is no less than that of her childhood friend. Moreover, her communication with Yuxia has made her decide that she will use another more clever method to achieve her goal.

Don't forget that Ceylon has always been just a good girl on the surface. In front of Miss Olivia, she doesn't mind taking off the mask.

She blinked her eyes with a smirk on her face: “Ms. Olicia, teacher, you are not speaking. Are you scared?”

Miss White Wolf's heartbeat slowed down a beat: "No, there's nothing to be scared of. I'm just reading the information."

"Oh, I was wrong. I thought the teacher was afraid that I would suddenly confess my feelings, so she didn't dare to turn her head to look at me."

"Who said that?" Miss White Wolf blushed.

"Don't worry, I treat you as my teacher, how could I possibly have any intentions towards you? You know my temper, I'm tired of pretending to be a good girl every day, so I can't help but tease you."

"I know for sure. Look, I don't even want to talk to you."

Ceylon sat up happily, pulled the chair next to Miss White Wolf, leaned on White Wolf's shoulder, and said affectionately:

"What kind of paper is the teacher reading? He is so focused. I want to see it too."

Chapter 2023 New Perspective 08-27-12 00:02:

Miss White Wolf felt the weight on her shoulders and couldn't help getting nervous, but Miss Ceylon had previously distanced herself from the matter, so she could only tell herself that pillowing her head on someone's shoulder was nothing to worry about and there was no need to make a fuss about.

Ceylon read the title of the article: "Arrangement ideas for the activation energy model of the pyrolysis kinetics distribution of high-purity α-type Originium."

Then, she poked Bai Lang's arm and said mischievously, "Hey, teacher, you were watching so attentively and for so long just now, you must have felt something, right?"

Bai Lang was not able to handle such out-of-scope content, and he stammered, "Well... well, ahem, these conference papers seem to be of high quality."

"This is not a conference paper." Ceylan said happily, "This is Miss Ayafara's latest new topic. You are sitting in her seat now."

“Aren’t you guys organizing conference papers?”

"That's right. Everyone was busy with the same thing, but Miss Eyjafjalla suddenly found inspiration from a conference paper, so I asked her to stop working and focus on something new. Teacher, you see, the difference between people is huge, isn't it?"

"Don't be discouraged, Ceylon. Everyone has their own strengths. You understand many things beyond research, can host international academic conferences, and can compile textbooks with Professor Herzog. The papers in the institute are also written by you. You are also very good, but you are good at different things."

Ceylon stretched out his hands, hugged Bailang's waist, and rubbed him intimately: "Teacher, I always think you are good at talking. The more I listen, the happier I am. I really like you."

Miss White Wolf panicked again, but Ceylon whispered in her ear: "Teacher, don't worry, Ceylon was just joking. In Victoria, it is normal for close students to hug each other."

"I, I'm not nervous. It's not like I haven't been to Victoria before. I'm familiar with it."

While Bai Lang was making excuses, she was thinking about how to get out of her current predicament. She suddenly remembered that she had something important to ask Ceylon.

"By the way, Ceylon, I came here this time to ask about your cooperation with Xiosta."

Miss Ceylon asked alertly, "Well, what's wrong?"

"I received a letter from your father, a thank you letter, and the content made me feel very wrong."

Ceylon's face changed, she knew exactly what she had done.

"My father is that kind of person. A thank-you letter is normal." She covered up as she let go of the white wolf, stood up and looked at her phone. "It's past midnight, Miss Olicia, you must be sleepy too, we should all go back and rest."

As she spoke, Miss Ceylon slowly walked towards the door, ready to slip away.

However, when it comes to business matters, Miss White Wolf is not someone who can be easily fooled. She immediately realized that something was wrong with Miss Ceylon, and grabbed Ceylon's hand as she was about to slip away, and pulled her towards herself.

Although Miss White Wolf has always believed that her strength is a weakness, it depends on who she is compared with. She would definitely not try to challenge the likes of Tallulah and Alyosha, but in front of a weak lady like Ceylon, her strength index completely prevails.

Miss Ceylon was suddenly pulled back and fell backwards in panic. Miss White Wolf had to hug Ceylon in a panic to avoid hurting her.

So, Miss Ceylon, who was still in shock, was held in the arms of the white wolf.

The latter's head was confused, and she suddenly realized that Miss Ceylon was so weak that she came over with just a slight pull.

For Bai Lang, this was undoubtedly a very novel thing. The people around her seemed very strong. This was the first time she was in a dominant position in terms of power. She experienced a wonderful feeling with a dark color from it.

She looked down and saw that Miss Ceylon's white sweater was messy from being pulled, and her pink hair hung down from her ears in curls, hanging over the edge of the sweater.

For the first time, she clearly felt that Ceylon was a very slim girl, with an upright, petite and flexible figure showing attractive, slightly plump curves, and pink crepe clothes that fit softly against her slender white neck.

How strange, she thought to herself, that when she took the initiative and used deterrent force to control another person, the perspective would show a completely different look.

Does a strong position affect people's psychology?

How does physical suppression change psychological mechanisms?

Could it be that there is a difference in hormone secretion? Some more aggressive neurotransmitter interacting with the central nervous system?

Well, this topic seems to be worth studying...

On the other hand, Miss Ceylon had never expected such a sudden situation. She subconsciously struggled to resist, while Miss White Wolf held her and tried to calm her down.

Strangely, in this powerless resistance, under the oppression of unequal power, Ceylon felt a strange, indescribable sense of excitement. The more he resisted, the more he failed, and the more he failed, the happier he was.

She seemed to be addicted to the feeling of being held forcibly.

She panted and looked at Miss Olivia with obsession. A twisted fire ignited in her heart. She suddenly realized that there was such a monster hidden in her body.

As her tense posture eased, she slid down and completely laid on the white wolf, with her cheek pressed against the latter's chest.

At this moment, while Miss White Wolf was reflecting on herself, Ceylon slowly calmed down. Thinking of the wonderful experience she had just had, she felt shy and excited.

Her heart beat fast and wildly, wondering if she was broken just now? It was really embarrassing, why did she have such a thought?

She didn't know what Bai Lang was thinking now. She found that she could seize the opportunity to experience the contact between the two as much as possible. The tip of her nose slid slowly over the latter's breast, sniffing lightly, intoxicated by greed.

Miss White Wolf had been very quiet, immersed in thought, with an ambiguous look on her face, and the itchy feeling on the side of her chest woke her up.

She saw Miss Ceylon's cheek pressed against it and it seemed to be sliding. She felt panicked and nervous, but there was nothing she could do. The responsibility was hers. She shouldn't have pulled the other person directly.

In addition, Miss Ceylon's body was pressed very closely against her waist, otherwise she would have slipped to the ground.

Overall, all these situations are the result of her own actions and she cannot blame anyone else, but no matter what, getting out of the predicament is the only important thing at the moment.

"Ceylon, I'm sorry, I'll help you up."

"Wait, let me take a break first."

Miss White Wolf looked at the disheveled Ceylon and became more and more anxious as she waited. After a moment, she felt she could not bear it any longer and said earnestly:

"Are you alright? It's already past twelve o'clock. You must be very sleepy. We should all go back and rest."

"I'm not sleepy." Ceylon said, "I haven't finished telling you what the letter is about."

"It's okay, it's not important. It's not too late to talk about it tomorrow."

"No, that's very important and must be made clear today."

Chapter 2023: Accomplice 08-28-12 00:05:

Miss White Wolf saw that Ceylon had made up his mind, so she had no choice but to try to ask Ceylon to sit down next to her before talking, but the latter's response made her feel anxious again.

"Miss Olivia, do you hate me?" Ceylon asked with tears in her eyes.

"No, no, I just thought you would be more comfortable that way."

"No, I have to be next to the teacher before I dare to say it."

"But you're about to slip."

What Miss White Wolf said was exactly right. Miss Ceylon was lying on top of her, and she was sitting on a chair, so she would naturally slide down little by little.

"Is that so?" Miss Ceylon raised her head and realized the change in the situation. Just now her cheek could be pressed against Miss Olisia's chest, but now it could only be pressed against her waist.

There was a rustling sound of clothes rubbing against each other, and Ceylon felt the two of them sliding against each other again, and then he found himself kneeling directly on the ground, with his shoulders at the same height as Miss Olicia's knees.

She looked at the chair next to her, but seemed too lazy to get up. She simply leaned forward and changed to a kneeling position. She tilted her head and rested it on Miss White Wolf's legs. Her long pink hair hung from the edge of the latter's stockings.

"Hey, Ceylon, you're like this."

"Yuxia and I went to the East Country to play. The people there like to sit on their knees and talk."

"I'm sitting upright, but you're lying on my lap!"

"Teacher, no one saw it. It's already early in the morning."

"Well, it's really late."

Miss White Wolf rubbed her temples with a headache and couldn't help but start to tidy up Ceylon's long hair.

Maybe it was because of the teacher she called her, she felt a special attachment to Ceylon. She was not used to seeing the student who always had the image of a neat and tidy young lady become careless and sloppy, even though this look was only temporary.

"What's the matter with your father's letter? Hasn't our supply been interrupted?" She gathered up Miss Ceylon's messy hair and slowly combed it with her fingers.

"There was no interruption." Xilan's voice was very weak. "Yuxia helped. She transferred the inventory we sent to Longmen to Xiosta in the name of Bingshi."

Miss Bailang's movements were a little slow: "Ms. Lin never mentioned this to me. Was it you who arranged this?"

"Well, we have been good friends since we were very young, and she is willing to help me."

"Have you told your father about the Business Federation's secret dealings with Bingshi?"

"No."

"But I asked you to write and tell him."

"I wrote it, but I didn't say it."

Miss White Wolf took a deep breath and her voice turned cold: "Why don't you listen to me?"

Ceylon's voice was still very weak, without any momentum of argument, as if he admitted that he had made a mistake: "I know my father. If I tell him, he will definitely give up the ice stone for the sake of safety."

"Ceylon, even so, the company must have its own bottom line. If Mayor Herman knew that we deceived him, do you understand the consequences?"

"I understand." Ceylon tilted his head, his eyes lingering on Bailang's stern face for a few seconds, and whispered, "So I always carry the instruction document you gave me with me, and it can clear Bingshi's name. Ceylon is the person in charge of Xiosta's business appointed by you. This matter is Ceylon's betrayal of your trust, and it has nothing to do with Bingshi."

"You..." Miss White Wolf felt like she was disappointed with someone. She didn't appoint Ceylon to do such an irrational thing. "Ceylon, have you ever thought about how your father would look at you if you did that?"

"I thought about it."

The other party still looked indifferent, which finally aroused the anger of White Wolf: "Ceylon, do you feel proud that you won the bet and everything is fine? What if you lose? What if my trip to Shelag fails? Do you know the consequences? Do you know that you may become a sinner of Xiosta?"

Facing White Wolf's harsh accusations, Miss Ceylon couldn't help crying: "I know, but I can't do it. You work so hard and stay busy until the early morning every day, isn't it just for Bingshi to go further and further? Xiosta's energy needs are all supplied by external sources, and it can definitely become the pillar of Bingshi. You trust me and hand Xiosta over to me completely. I can't do it. I can't let Xiosta be destroyed in my hands."