I Am the Only Fertile Woman in the Game-Chapter 93: The Unexpected Kiss

"Suisui?"

Under everyone's puzzled gaze, she walked over to Carl on the other side and closed her eyes, taking a deep breath.

Carl smiled and teased her, "What's the matter, coming to beg me to change the question?"

Qiao Suisui opened her eyes and said, "I choose dare."

After saying that, she grabbed Carl's collar and kissed him directly.

Carl's eyes widened, unable to conceal his surprise. But soon after the initial shock, his eyes filled with amusement. He realized that Qiao Suisui intended to make it a quick peck and end it there, so he quickly placed his hand behind her head and deepened the kiss.

As the soft sensation pressed against him, his heartbeat skyrocketed to one hundred and eighty.

Carl closed his eyes, forcefully not allowing her to retreat. He used his tongue to part her teeth, passionately sucking on her small tongue, extending this moment of madness to its limit.

Everything happened so fast, almost the second after Qiao Suisui's lips met his, Ruka stood up and walked over. Leberli suddenly stood up, overturning the chair as he stepped on the table to grab Carl's clothes. Sang Yan sat there, dumbstruck and forgetting to react. Gai Meilun, who was closest, witnessed the entire process and nearly popped his eyes out. Ah Yao's bowl fell to the ground with a 'clatter' and shattered.

Ruka separated the two of them, pinching Qiao Suisui's face, and seeing her somewhat dazed expression and flushed lips, anger surged to the top of his head in an instant.

He stared at Carl, and the next second he saw Leberli's fist already swinging.

Carl was knocked to the ground, flipping the dining table, and the scattered plates made a piercing noise as they hit the floor.

He licked his back molar and, running a finger over the blood at the corner of his mouth, laughed openly and rebelliously.

Leberli mounted him and punched furiously, each blow heavier than the last, aiming to cause serious harm. Seeing this, Sang Yan gave Gai Meilun and Ah Yao a look, and the three of them went to break up the fight.

Qiao Suisui opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but swallowed her words back after seeing Leberli's uncontrollable rage.

Suddenly her wrist hurt. It was Ruka grabbing her with an expressionless face, and the next second, he picked her up and carried her away from the scene, heading to the master bedroom on the second floor.

Even as she sat on the bed, she felt a bit dazed.

Ruka put her down and left. Qiao Suisui thought that even Ruka, who had always been the most tolerant of her, was angry. So she sat on the edge of the bed, head bowed, shoulders drooping, tears circling in her eyes. Eventually, she couldn't hold them back, and they fell in large drops, spreading into circles on her dress.

When Ruka returned with medicine, he saw her sitting small on the bed, head hung, like a little dog thrown by the roadside.

He still didn't utter a word, gently lifted her arm, and applied medicine to her wrist.

Having inadvertently used too much force in his anger, he didn't need to look to know that her wrist must be turning blue by now.

After applying the medicine, Ruka noticed she still hadn't lifted her head and felt something was off. He frowned and called out, "Suisui."

The person in front of him still didn't respond.

Ruka panicked and reached out to cradle her chin. As he touched her, his hand got wet, drenched with her tears.

"Suisui, don't cry."

The man immediately knelt in front of her, wiping her tears with both hands.

"It's my fault, I shouldn't have pulled you so hard. I'm sorry, please stop crying, alright?"

At his words, Qiao Suisui burst into even more vigorous crying.

In front of this man, Qiao Suisui was like a spoiled child. She wrapped her arms around his neck, burying her head in his shoulder, crying convulsively. Guilt, sorrow, and the hurt from Zong Fang's cold treatment all finally came pouring out at this moment.

When not loved, a person won't cry.

Because crying is useless.

Tears are only powerful against those who love you.

For Qiao Suisui, only tolerance and unconditional love brought her to tears, emotions akin to yearning for a luxury item displayed in a shop window, knowing full well it was out of reach, but then one day suddenly possessing it. First, disbelief would set in, followed by incessant questioning, until she confirmed that it truly belonged to her. The initial feeling wasn't happiness, but the fear of losing it.

Ruka's presence was, for her, a safety airbag.

She wouldn't think of him every moment, but at critical times, only he could catch her—a necessity.

Ruka hugged her, gently patting her back and murmuring softly in her ear as if to comfort a child.

"There, there, Suisui is the best, no more crying."

"Suisui is so obedient, no more crying, okay? Isn't it good? If you keep crying, you'll feel uncomfortable."

Qiao Suisui cried so hard that her breathing became ragged, and Ruka smoothed her back while kissing the corners of her eyes and lips.

"Ruka, I'm sorry."

"Silly, why apologize?"

"I didn't have the courage to answer that question. If I said it was you, Leberli would be sad, and if it was Leberli, you would be hurt. I..."

Ruka tenderly sealed her lips with his and said while looking at her, "It's not your fault. When Carl asked that question, he already knew it would make everyone unhappy. He did it knowing this, so it's his fault, not yours. And I'm at fault too..."

The man took her into his arms with a sigh.

"I knew it would make you uncomfortable, yet I still wanted an answer. It was my mistake."

"Ruka..." Qiao Suisui couldn't bear to hear him say that. She clung to Ruka's broad shoulders and whispered in his ear, "I like you more."

Ruka's lips curved into a smile. He kissed her hair affectionately, cupped her small face in his hands, looked down, and said, "You said this yourself, so I will believe it."

Ruka soothed Qiao Suisui to sleep before quietly leaving.

The moment the door closed, the man as gentle as water was no more.

Ruka descended the stairs to the dining room, a mess with furniture sprawled across the floor, but he didn't give it another glance. Instead, he went straight to Carl's door and knocked.

After a long moment, the door opened from the inside, revealing Carl with varying degrees of wounds on his face and body.

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Ruka got straight to the point, "Leave, immediately."

Carl leaned against the doorframe with a rogue smile, "Colonel, do I have to leave just because you say so? This isn't your Military Department."

"I've seen your Federation file, you've never failed a mission, a true elite amongst elites, which is why you were transferred to the 'Scavengers'. Do you really want to do these shady deeds for the rest of your life?"

Carl narrowed his eyes, wary, "What do you want?"

"I want to tell you that my tolerance of your staying here is not because I'm powerless against you. It's because I didn't want to interfere with her decisions. But now you've made her sad, and I won't stand by and do nothing."

"She... was that upset?"

"She cried."

Carl clenched his fists, looking down in silence.

"I know what you're thinking. Do you believe that by replacing me or Leberli, you could have her?" Ruka spoke with the coldest expression, his words most powerful, "Carl, you still don't understand her. After today, she won't even glance your way again."

Having said that, Ruka turned and left, while Carl remained by the door, staring blankly at the floor.

The next day, when Qiao Suisui awoke, Leberli was holding her as he slept soundly.

She rubbed her eyes and felt the man's response to her small movement. He reached out, held her small hand, and said with closed eyes, "There are germs on your hands, don't rub."

"Ash, about yesterday..."