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Question: What do you do when the bad guy corners you at home?
Su Cheng’s answer: Just do it!
But right now, she was being held in Yin Xuelian’s arms, a warm palm continually circling on her slightly bulging belly.
She had clearly been preempted by Yin Xuelian, held firmly in her embrace.
Question: You’re already hugged by the other person, how do you escape?
Su Cheng again answered: Just let yourself be hugged, give up.
But Su Cheng’s thought only lasted seven seconds.
Yin Xuelian’s subtle movement was noticed by Su Cheng; in an unguarded moment, her hand slipped to Su Cheng’s waist.
“Sister Lian… that tickles.”
Su Cheng’s crimson face showed a hint of embarrassment, her voice soft.
“Tickles?
Then that’s great…”
A sly grin subtly appeared on Yin Xuelian’s face.
Although Su Cheng didn’t see Yin Xuelian’s sly grin, a bad feeling secretly arose in her heart.
Just then, her ticklish spot on her waist was scratched.
“Sister Lian?
Ahaha… stop tickling… hahaha…”
Su Cheng was trapped in Yin Xuelian’s embrace, and no matter how she struggled, she couldn’t stop Yin Xuelian’s tickling.
“Heh heh, let you know my power.”
Yin Xuelian continued to prod, like tickling a helpless kitten.
“Ahaha… Sister Lian, I… I surrender…”
Su Cheng laughed until she was limp in Yin Xuelian’s arms, tears even welling in the corners of her eyes, her struggling strength weakening.
Yin Xuelian, seeing that Su Cheng’s reaction wasn’t as intense, released Su Cheng with a hint of disappointment.
“That’s all it takes?”
Just then, Su Cheng seized the opportunity, abruptly springing up from Yin Xuelian’s lap, jumping to the side, and widening the distance between herself and Yin Xuelian.
“Hmph, Sister Lian is too cunning!
Always ambushing, no martial virtue.”
Su Cheng glared at Yin Xuelian with a displeased expression, her puffed-out cheeks tinged with crimson.
She stood a few steps away from Yin Xuelian, hands on her hips, like a disgruntled cat hissing at its owner after being petted.
Yin Xuelian recovered from her daze, then looked at Su Cheng’s appearance—both shy and annoyed, yet with a hint of smugness—and couldn’t help but let out a “pfft” of laughter.
“Hahaha, Little Orange is too easy to bully.”
Yin Xuelian leaned languidly against the back of the chair, her fingertips still retaining the delicate, soft sensation from touching Su Cheng’s waist earlier, and the lingering echo of her clear, bell-like laughter.
“Hmph, mean sister, always bullying me.
I’m not playing with you anymore, I’m going to sleep.”
Su Cheng took out a light blue slip nightgown from the wardrobe and walked straight to the bathroom.
Before closing the door, she didn’t forget to poke her head out and warn Yin Xuelian: “Sister Lian, you’re not allowed to peek, or I’ll get angry and kick you out.”
Yin Xuelian maintained her smile, saying formally, “Alright, alright, I promise not to peek.”
Su Cheng gave her one last glare, closed the door, and quickly changed into her nightgown.
But as soon as she opened the door, Yin Xuelian appeared at the doorway like a ghost; she hadn’t heard any footsteps just now.
Yin Xuelian’s gaze, like a searchlight, fell upon Su Cheng, carefully appraising the white-haired girl before her.
A hint of surprise flickered across her pink face.
Her slightly parted cherry lips slowly exhaled, and her fair, exposed shoulders breathed the air, revealed for all to see.
Her utterly flat chest, however, made Yin Xuelian momentarily unable to distinguish Su Cheng’s gender.
“Not very developed, are you?”
Yin Xuelian’s tone was full of playful teasing.
Su Cheng’s already red face grew even redder.
She put her hands on her hips, forcefully arguing, “What’s the use of being so well-developed?
Huh?
I just like them small!”
Yin Xuelian covered her mouth, stifling a laugh: “It’s okay, it’s okay, small is also very cute, I like it too.”
Su Cheng glared, a spark of fire appearing in her eyes, and swung a fist at Yin Xuelian.
“Sister Lian, really, always teasing me!”
Yin Xuelian raised a palm, steadily catching Su Cheng’s pink fist, her faint smile carrying a hint of condescension.
In her eyes, this ‘pink fist’ was merely like a marshmallow.
Su Cheng stared at Yin Xuelian’s somewhat smug face, as if it was saying, “You’re so weak.”
She tried to pull her fist back, but it was firmly held by Yin Xuelian.
Su Cheng was puzzled; when did Yin Xuelian get so strong?
Had she perhaps maxed out her strength talent after being reborn?
‘Did I perhaps put my talent points in the wrong place?’
This disparity in combat power left Su Cheng completely stumped, a thought of giving up the struggle rising in her heart.
“Damn it, damn it… Ow, Sister Lian, you…”
One second Su Cheng was complaining, the next she was pulled forcefully by Yin Xuelian, crashing into her chest.
If it weren’t for the soft flesh cushioning the impact, she probably would have felt a sharp pain.
‘So soft, like big steamed buns…’
‘Bah, bah, I’m a vegetarian!’
“Don’t be angry, go to sleep.”
Yin Xuelian’s soft voice floated into Su Cheng’s ears.
Su Cheng peeked out half her face from Yin Xuelian’s embrace, her tone very displeased: “It’s clearly you, Sister, who won’t let me sleep.”
Yin Xuelian lowered her eyelids, leaning close to Su Cheng’s small face, which was flushed with anger.
Her warm breath subtly brushed against Su Cheng’s sensitive earlobe.
“Then I’ll carry you to bed.”
“No, I’ll do it myself, hey, hey…”
Without another word, Yin Xuelian picked Su Cheng up in a bridal carry and walked towards Su Cheng’s bed.
It was only a few steps, but Su Cheng’s heart pounded like a drum.
Yin Xuelian’s faint fragrance enveloped her tightly.
She was trapped in Sister Lian’s embrace, as if caught in an invisible net.
“Sister Lian… you…” Su Cheng’s mind was a bit muddled, only stammering in panic.
Su Cheng had never thought that one day she would be bridal carried by Yin Xuelian.
The male bottom line she had firmly maintained in her heart cracked for the first time.
Yin Xuelian watched her helpless little prey in her arms with satisfaction.
She gently placed Su Cheng on the bed, then took off her shoes and climbed in beside Su Cheng.
Su Cheng, still in a daze, instantly reacted, retreating all the way to the corner of the bed.
“Sister Lian… you, what do you want to do?”
Su Cheng clutched the blanket to protect herself, her eyes wide with fear, staring at Yin Xuelian, who looked like a hunter.
“Of course, I want to… do… what…”
Yin Xuelian’s meaningful smile made Su Cheng deeply uneasy.
‘This isn’t going to be a scene of a domineering CEO bullying an innocent woman, is it?’
‘How did I, Su Cheng, fall to this point??’
“I’ll fight you!
Y-Ah~”
As it turned out, Su Cheng couldn’t win as soon as Yin Xuelian made a move.
Su Cheng had intended to throw the blanket at Yin Xuelian to obstruct her vision, then pounce and tackle her.
However, Yin Xuelian seized the initiative, directly pouncing on her like a hungry tiger and pinning her onto the bed.
Their eyes met.
In Su Cheng’s slightly trembling eyes, there was nervousness and panic, while Yin Xuelian’s bright eyes were filled with a victor’s smile.
Yin Xuelian extended a slender finger, with a hint of punishment, and gently scraped Su Cheng’s perky nose with her knuckle.
“My Little Orange, why are you so fierce?
Not cute at all.”
Su Cheng still wanted to struggle, but her hands were firmly held.
She glared at Yin Xuelian, gritting her teeth.
“Sister Lian, you’re bullying me again, I’m not playing anymore.”
“Oh?
Playing, or… playing?”
Seeing Yin Xuelian’s unexpected lip-licking action, Su Cheng was greatly alarmed.
She shook her head from side to side in protest.
At this moment, Yin Xuelian’s gaze clearly wanted to devour her!
“Sister Lian… I’m not playing anymore, I want to get off, I want to get off!”
Yin Xuelian smiled triumphantly, looking at this already “cooked duck,” thinking how delicious it would be.
“Oh?
If I don’t give you some punishment, you still want to get off?”
Su Cheng watched Yin Xuelian’s exquisite face draw closer, her warm, sweet breath becoming more and more obvious.
Heavy breaths landed on her fair cheeks, the temperature just right to redden her fragrant face.
Even though they had kissed in their previous life, Su Cheng’s heart was rejecting it at this moment.
“Wait, let’s talk this over properly.
Can we please not do that?”
But refusal had no effect; her head was firmly held by Yin Xuelian’s hand, and her struggles came to an abrupt halt.
“Refusal invalid.
You are my prisoner now.”
Yin Xuelian’s eyes narrowed slightly; the sweet orange-flavored cherry was within reach.
“Sister Lian… please… mmmph…”
Her small mouth was blocked by soft sweetness.
Su Cheng, biting down, stubbornly resisted.
Her eyes widened, still trying to push Yin Xuelian away, but Yin Xuelian had already firmly held her, giving her no chance to struggle.
“Thump thump thump…”
A sudden knock on the door startled both of them.
Yin Xuelian, who had been immersed in tasting the orange, had to open her eyes and cautiously prick up her ears.
But she didn’t release Su Cheng’s mouth, keeping it firmly covered.
“Su Cheng, Su Cheng, are you there?”
Lin Shiyue’s voice came from outside the door.
Dizzy Su Cheng, surprised to hear Lin Shiyue’s voice, relaxed her jaw.
Yin Xuelian took the opportunity to sneak in, striking directly at the heart of the matter.
‘Lin Shiyue, are you here to make things worse for me?!’
After complaining about her defenses being breached, Su Cheng was left with only helplessness.
Her tightly clenched fists gradually lost their strength.
“Mmph mph mph…”
On the other side, Lin Shiyue, seeing no response from inside the dormitory, looked down in confusion, pondering something as she slowly walked away.
After the sound of footsteps faded, the stone in Yin Xuelian’s heart dropped.
She released Su Cheng’s small mouth, taking a brief breath.
“Ha… ha…”
Su Cheng gulped air, about to speak, but her mouth was once again blocked by Yin Xuelian.
Only this time, the attack was less aggressive, and much more tender.
Under this continuous assault, Su Cheng completely succumbed to Yin Xuelian’s tender embrace, unable to extricate herself for a long time.
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