The air between them grew increasingly chaotic as Shi Cuiyan continued to kiss Xi Fuhong, leaving a blush on her skin, a sign of being immersed in passion.
Under Shi Cuiyan’s teasing, Xi Fuhong’s desire was also stirred.
Previously, she had been forced to accept it, but now it had become a transaction with Shi Cuiyan.
Unfamiliar emotions swirled in her heart.
She covered her eyes, not wanting to look at Shi Cuiyan, simply feeling the sensation of being caressed.
Shi Cuiyan’s tongue moved back and forth over Xi Fuhong’s tender body, her hands sliding from her chest to her lower abdomen.
Shi Cuiyan half-closed her eyes, spreading Xi Fuhong’s legs open.
Feeling the girl’s struggle, Shi Cuiyan softened her movements, her fingers soothingly wandering at the base of her thighs without further intrusion.
“Can I go in?” Shi Cuiyan smirked mischievously, bending down to whisper in Xi Fuhong’s ear, “Is it okay? You’ll feel good like this, right?”
“Shut up! Ugh…” Xi Fuhong groaned softly, frowning as she was suddenly invaded.
“Who would have thought, silly Xi, you’re so passionate.
Look, you’re holding onto my fingers, wanting more?” Shi Cuiyan laughed, whispering seductively in Xi Fuhong’s ear, feeling her fingers tightly gripped by Xi Fuhong.
“If you had said so earlier, I would have been happy to spend every night with you.”
“No… ugh… ha…” As soon as she spoke, soft moans escaped, and Xi Fuhong bit her lip in embarrassment, refusing to respond to Shi Cuiyan’s shameless teasing.
“No? Is it because I wasn’t trying hard enough? Don’t worry, I’ll satisfy you.” Shi Cuiyan suddenly withdrew her fingers, leaving Xi Fuhong gasping at the sudden emptiness.
Then Shi Cuiyan pushed in three fingers at once, and Xi Fuhong cried out in pain as she was stretched open.
The obvious in-and-out motion, even though Xi Fuhong didn’t understand much about love, she couldn’t escape the pleasure.
Her thoughts became muddled, and all she could do was keep panting.
So when Shi Cuiyan kissed her, she even kissed back, and for a moment, they were entangled, the room filled with ambiguous sounds of water, the rustling of fabric, and their overlapping breaths and suppressed moans.
“Ugh!! No… ah…” Xi Fuhong grabbed Shi Cuiyan’s hand, unable to hold back a whimper, feeling a tightness in her lower abdomen, the uncontrollable pleasure overwhelming her thoughts.
After catching her breath, Xi Fuhong lay on the bed, exhausted, unable to lift her body, her eyelids drooping.
Shi Cuiyan withdrew her fingers, licking the honeyed taste left on her fingertips with her tongue, but her expression showed no emotion.
What should have been a satisfying moment only left her feeling more empty and lonely.
She had embraced Xi Fuhong, penetrated her, and satisfied her, yet her heart felt emptier than ever, as if nothing was left.
“This isn’t right… it shouldn’t be like this…” I should be satisfied.
I got Xi, I should be satisfied! But…
Her hand felt cold, and there were tears.
She wiped them away, realizing they were her own.
“Damn it!… Damn it! Damn it!!” Shi Cuiyan pounded the bed in frustration, flipping Xi Fuhong over and roughly kissing her lips, almost biting to fill the emptiness in her heart, wanting to truly possess her, to feel her heartbeat.
Xi Fuhong pushed her away with all her strength, and they ended up tangled on the bed, like five-year-olds playing in a mud pit, their naked bodies occasionally touching, both clinging to unclear emotions.
Shi Cuiyan panted heavily, her cheek slapped by Xi Fuhong, and Xi Fuhong’s chest punched by Shi Cuiyan.
The quilt slipped off the bed, and in the darkness, they could see each other’s eyes clearly.
No one spoke, only silence.
After a while, Shi Cuiyan suddenly froze.
Now, besides emptiness, she had another layer of worry.
She had promised Xi Fuhong a commitment, no matter what.
What if Xi Fuhong said she never wanted to see her again? Thinking of this, Shi Cuiyan’s panicked expression was written all over her face, gone was the slyness, gone were the mischievous words.
Now, Shi Cuiyan was like a little girl who had done something wrong, afraid of being punished.
“…Don’t say anything!” Shi Cuiyan released Xi Fuhong and jumped up, hurriedly putting on her clothes, muttering to herself, “Don’t say it, I won’t listen… I won’t listen! I won’t agree…”
As if Xi Fuhong had really said: From now on, I never want to see you again.
Shi Cuiyan frantically messed up her hair, crying and shaking her head.
Seeing this, Xi Fuhong felt a chill in her heart.
This time, she didn’t offer any comfort, nor did she express any opinion.
Just seeing Shi Cuiyan’s crazed appearance, she couldn’t say anything.
Whose fault was all this? She asked herself.
Afterward, Shi Cuiyan fled in embarrassment.
She had lied again, deceiving Xi once more.
Author’s note: Late at night, Xi Fuhong woke up to find a figure sitting at the foot of the bed.
It was Shi Cuiyan.
She wrapped her cat tail around herself, ambiguously approaching Xi Fuhong, her red lips parting as she seductively said, “Xi, I want to eat you.” Xi Fuhong frowned at the words, “I’m not food, you can’t eat me.” She saw Shi Cuiyan’s swaying cat ears and couldn’t help but reach out to scratch them, finding the touch very soft.
“Hehe, there are many ways to eat,” Shi Cuiyan lowered her body, pressing close to Xi Fuhong, whispering, “I promise, I’ll make you feel very comfortable.” Can being eaten feel comfortable? Xi Fuhong wondered.
“How about it? Let me eat you?” Her fingers drew circles on Xi Fuhong’s chest, mischievously lifting her thin outer garment, revealing the tender chest beneath.
Shi Cuiyan’s almond eyes suddenly brightened, her tail teasingly wrapping around Xi Fuhong’s leg.
“Do cats eat people too?” Xi Fuhong pushed Shi Cuiyan’s hand away, clearly disliking her little actions.
“Did I say I was a cat?” Shi Cuiyan teased with a smile, “I’m a leopard.” Shi Cuiyan grabbed Xi Fuhong’s wrist, easily pinning her down.
Looking at the defenseless and somewhat surprised Xi, Shi Cuiyan smiled like a cat that had stolen cream, but in the next second, she turned into a leopard eyeing its prey, lowering her head to approach, her hair falling onto Xi Fuhong’s exposed chest.
Shi Cuiyan licked her dry lips with her tongue, ready to make a move.
Suddenly, the door was kicked open with a bang, and Shi Cuiyan glared fiercely at the intruder.
Unexpectedly, it was a Jinjiang administrator in full gear! “This chapter has been reported for containing pornographic, reactionary, or plagiarized content.
Please see the administrator’s announcement for details.” And so, chapter 48 was completely locked.
The above is the locked scene.
Zhuozhuo expresses: both angry and helpless…
☆ Chapter 49: Caught in One’s Own Trap
When Luo Qingcheng entered the room early in the morning, Xi Fuhong was already awake.
In fact, after Shi Cuiyan left last night, she hadn’t closed her eyes.
All night, Xi Fuhong wasn’t angry at Shi Cuiyan for breaking her word, she just couldn’t understand her crazed behavior before leaving.
At that time, she was shouting about not listening, not agreeing, what on earth was she babbling about? If asked what conditions Xi Fuhong planned to set, she wouldn’t know what to ask for, because what she wanted, Shi Cuiyan absolutely couldn’t give.
But why did she still tolerate such treatment? Xi Fuhong pondered all night without any answers.
Luo Qingcheng took a few steps forward, speaking coldly, “It’s time to go.”
Hearing this, Xi Fuhong stood up, her head bowed as she stiffly walked out of the bedroom.
When the bright sunlight fell on her, she could feel a bit of warmth, but this heat couldn’t provide her any comfort.
Whenever she recalled the hardships she had endured, she couldn’t find peace.
Fortunately, she had learned to block out the pain, hiding all the hatred and sadness.
If she counted them all, she would have been driven to death long ago.
And today was the day to end all these absurdities.
She and Luo Qingcheng left the Wulin Headquarters.
Last night, Chen Tanghe had already gone ahead with other sects to Xu Loufeng.
The journey from the main peak was only an hour, so the two quickly joined the other groups.
Under Xu Loufeng, all the righteous sects coveting the treasure had gathered.
