How Could I Possibly Have a Daughter After Reincarnating?

43. No Need to Explain



When Xia You came out of the bathroom, she sensed an odd atmosphere in the room. In particular, Ling Ning’s little sister kept staring at her with a fierce (but oddly adorable) look. Xia You thought about it carefully—she hadn’t done anything to make the girl upset, had she?

Seeing Xia You come out of the bathroom, Ling Ning finally let out a sigh of relief. She patted Ling Ye’s small head gently and said, “Go take your bath now.”

Ling Ye nodded, giving Xia You a warning glare before turning away. Although Xia You thought it was just an adorable gesture, Ling Ye believed her stare was full of regal authority.

“Alright, hurry up and take your clothes off!” Ling Ning said to Xia You once Ling Ye was inside the bathroom.

“Eh?! W-wait, isn’t that a bit too rushed?” Xia You’s voice trembled slightly.

“Come on, hurry up! Let’s get this over with before Ye Ye comes out.” Ling Ning calmly pulled out a small first-aid kit from under the bed, rummaging through it. When she looked up, she found Xia You still standing there, not moving.

*Sigh* “Looks like I’ll have to do it myself,” Ling Ning muttered, her smile suddenly taking on an oddly wicked glint.

“N-no, it’s fine.” Seeing Ling Ning’s mischievous smile, Xia You instinctively tried to escape, but the apartment was small, and Ling Ning eventually managed to push her down onto the bed.

“Oh-ho~”

Looking at Xia You pinned beneath her, Ling Ning suddenly felt an odd thrill, a rush of excitement.

“I-I can do it myself.” Feeling Ling Ning’s warm breath on her face, the air grew thick with an unmistakable sense of intimacy.

Ling Ning also realized the impropriety of their position, quickly standing up. Free from Ling Ning’s hold, Xia You hesitated for a moment, then closed her eyes and slowly pulled her nightgown down, revealing…

“Why aren’t you wearing anything underneath?!” Ling Ning’s eyes widened at the sight—Xia You was completely bare beneath her nightgown.

“I-I… When I was taking a shower, my underwear fell on the floor and got wet,” Xia You stammered, her face flushed as she tried to cover herself.

“Why didn’t you say so sooner?!”

Ling Ning took a deep breath, turning around to fetch a set of her own underwear from the wardrobe. Handing them to Xia You, she said, “Put these on for now. They might be a little loose around the chest.”

“Mmh~” Xia You looked down at her own chest, then glanced at Ling Ning’s, a sudden sense of defeat washing over her. She had always thought her chest was on the larger side, but…

“Alright, are you done?” Ling Ning asked once Xia You had dressed.

“Yes, I’m done.”

“Good. Now lie down properly so I can apply the ointment. It might sting a bit, so bear with it.”

Though Ling Ning’s hands were gentle, the medicine was anything but. The sting spread across Xia You’s skin, making her cry out despite herself.

“Mm… Ah…”

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After Ling Ye entered the bathroom, she didn’t immediately start bathing. Instead, she went to the door, pressing her ear against it. She had a nagging feeling that her Mom and that Xia girl had something going on.

Given that this was an old building, the soundproofing wasn’t great, but it was there—just enough to muffle things. Even with her ear pressed against the door, Ling Ye could only catch bits and pieces.

“Come on… take off… clothes!”

That was Mom’s voice. Was she telling Xia to take her clothes off? Why? What were they doing that involved taking clothes off?

“Before Ye Ye comes out…”

“Before I come out, what?” Ling Ye pressed her entire body against the door, straining to hear better. But all she caught were some playful, rustling sounds. Then came a muffled thud—one she was all too familiar with, the sound of someone falling onto the bed, just like when she jumped onto it herself.

Had those two moved to the bed already?

Just then, Xia You’s voice came through. “I can do it myself.”

Do it herself? That wretch! How shameless could she be? Ling Ye almost burst out of the bathroom then and there, but somehow she managed to hold back.

“Why aren’t you wearing anything underneath?!”

Ling Ning’s voice was loud enough this time for Ling Ye to hear it clearly. That vixen—she wasn’t wearing anything! Was she trying to seduce Mom?

Ling Ye was about to lean in closer when everything suddenly went quiet again.

“No, that can’t be right. Even if they were doing… indescribable things, there should still be sounds, right? So why’s it so quiet now?” Just as Ling Ye was considering opening the door to take a look, the sounds returned.

“It might… hurt a little… Bear with it…”

“Mm… Ah…”

The ambiguous noises that followed were enough for Ling Ye to lose her cool. She flung the bathroom door open, charging out as she shouted, “Hey! Let go of my Mom, you shameless vixen! If there’s anything, let me handle it!”

For a moment, the air in the room seemed to freeze.

Ling Ning, realizing what just happened, tried to explain in a flustered manner. “Ye Ye, n-no… It’s not what you think.”

“Don’t even try denying it. You were even playing with SM!” Ling Ye shouted, pointing at the scars on Xia You’s back.

“Where did you learn about SM? These scars aren’t what you think they are.” Ling Ning glanced at Xia You’s wounds. They did look like whip marks at first glance, but there was something strangely beautiful about them—just like Sylvie’s scars.

“I don’t want to hear it! I don’t want to hear it! I don’t want to hear it!”

“No, really… it’s not what you think.” Xia You finally spoke up, struggling to sit up from the bed.

Then, seeing the underwear Xia You was wearing—wasn’t that her Mom’s?! “You… vixen! You’re even wearing Mom’s underwear! I haven’t even worn that myself!”

“I-I can explain this…”

“No need to explain. I’m biting!”

“Ah!!!”

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“I’m sorry! I got too worked up earlier.” Ling Ye lowered her head, apologizing to Xia You. After a careful explanation from Ling Ning, she finally understood what had happened.

“N-no, it’s okay. It’s my fault for not explaining properly.” Xia You waved her hands, trying to show she didn’t mind.

Ling Ning, off to the side, rubbed her chest with a pained expression. Her daughter had really taken a liking to biting recently, especially in that particular spot. Didn’t she know it hurt? Ling Ning almost cried from the pain earlier.

“Ye Ye, now that everything’s cleared up, go take your bath. I still need to finish applying Xia You’s medicine.”

“Alright.”

Finally, Ling Ye could head off for her bath with a clear mind.

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Author’s Note:

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