After Transmigrating Into a Book, I Was Played by the Black Lotus – Chapter 63

Your Turn Now

Lin Xingzhu, who had conscientiously and diligently¹ guarded her chastity for over twenty years, after having her first kiss stolen by a muddle-headed, sleeping Bai Xiying last time, was once again about to lose her composure over her soon-to-be-lost first time today.

Her eyes were covered by someone, a stretch of darkness. The originator of the crime² of the plundering breath in her lips and tongue was displaying a strong sense of presence.

Her head became dizzy. In a trance, Lin Xingzhu thought, her kissing skill is really good…

It was just that the sucking was too tight.

She truly suspected that Bai Xiying would fiercely and greedily swallow her whole into her belly.

Her chaotic thoughts were gradually drowning.

No! That’s not right!

Her dazed and indulging brain sobered up slightly. Lin Xingzhu, pressed against the edge of the hot spring pool by Bai Xiying, began to struggle.

To do this so unclear and not understanding was really not good!

“Mmm… mmm…”

Unsure if it was her struggle that had an effect or if the Bai Xiying pressing on her body needed fresh air, in short, Lin Xingzhu’s forcibly possessed lips and tongue temporarily regained their freedom.

“Bai Xiying…”

The moment the words left her mouth, Lin Xingzhu was startled by the heavy, hoarse desire in her own tone.

“Unhunh?”

The person pressing on her body did not withdraw, nor did she pull back any distance——except for the vanguards³ that had just been mutually exchanged temporarily retreating to their guarded land, she was just like a hunter capturing a criminal, lazily and kindly granting the prey a prayer to state its case⁴.

Swallowing, Lin Xingzhu’s eyes flickered. They slid over Bai Xiying’s rosy and charming face. She quietly cleared her throat before speaking in a low voice: “…Isn’t this a bit too fast?”

She wasn’t ready yet.

“Unhunh?”

Another lazy, rippling sound came from her nasal cavity. Bai Xiying silently raised her lips, her body pressing down again.

Their skin brushed past. The briefly clear-headed Lin Xingzhu suddenly realized something.

Just now, Bai Xiying had taken the initiative to strike first to gain the upper hand; her fair hands played in the water, stirring not only the rose-scented pool water but also, floating along with the ripples, the snow-white cloth that skimmed across the water’s surface.

The pair of eyes that usually shone with reason and clarity narrowed. At this very moment, Lin Xingzhu finally, truly realized what kind of situation she was in.

Bai Xiying raised a hand and caressed Lin Xingzhu’s pink face⁵. The ripples she created lingered on the soft, delicate cheeks, leaving a series of crystal-clear water droplets.

She wore a half-smile: “Looks like you’ve realized.”

Saying this, Bai Xiying pressed her body down. She was certain that Lin Xingzhu was unwilling to truly harm her, so she would absolutely not be able to truly break free from the body and arms that held her.

The splashing water wet the ground, but no one cared.

Lin Xingzhu’s body subconsciously tensed; she thought Bai Xiying was about to do what she did just now all over again.

But she didn’t. She just lightly licked her own lips.

Like a small cat with an extremely strong possessiveness, she circled her own territory, using her soft tongue to mark her treasure.

Lin Xingzhu panted lightly.

She tensed her jaw, unable to distinguish if it was fine sweat or water droplets on her face, and took the opportunity to speak again, her voice heavy: “Bai Xiying, what is our relationship now?”

A pair of eyes, their blacks and whites distinct⁶, tightly captured Bai Xiying, waiting for the answer to the question.

Bai Xiying lightly raised her eyebrows, somewhat surprised that Lin Xingzhu could still endure at a time like this.

But feeling the strength on her wrists and looking at Lin Xingzhu’s appearance of trying her utmost to maintain seriousness, her heart softened a bit. At the same time, she realized that if she didn’t give Lin Xingzhu an answer, things might not proceed too smoothly.

“Mmm… whatever relationship you say it is, is what it is.”

Lin Xingzhu’s brows wrinkled fiercely.

The tip of her tongue retracted, but the aftertaste of the touch remained. Bai Xiying smiled: “Alright, since you insist on an answer.”

Lin Xingzhu noticed that Bai Xiying’s eyes and brows instantly softened, diluting some of the charm of looking at flowers in the fog⁷.

“As long as you want, we can be a couple right away.”

Although she already had the answer in her heart, when the word “couple” came out of Bai Xiying’s mouth, Lin Xingzhu still felt a trembling, numbing sensation roll through her entire body.

Emotions surged in her heart. This was the settling of the dust named ‘getting what one wished for’⁸, a gift from Bai Xiying.

She didn’t realize how deeply her gaze towards Bai Xiying could move a person.

Especially since the one before her was a cheetah that had always been eyeing her like a tiger⁹, one whose pit of desire was hard to fill¹⁰.

“Tsk, I knew I couldn’t continue if I didn’t give you an answer.”

Although her tone was impatient, Bai Xiying was clearly pleased by Lin Xingzhu’s reaction.

Actually, from her point of view, discussing these things after the “exercise” was over made no difference.

But who made it so that the object of her dauntless courage was Lin Xingzhu?

As Bai Xiying thought this, her hands were not idle.

She took advantage of the moment Lin Xingzhu was lost in thought, broke free from her wrist, and moved around Lin Xingzhu’s body to the back, assuming a half-embracing posture. Her hands nimbly solved the problem she was currently most concerned about.

Not until the sound of a zipper rubbing was heard did Lin Xingzhu suddenly snap back from her joy.

This time, Bai Xiying did not seal her place of vocalization¹¹.

Lin Xingzhu said euphemistically: “You… for us to be like this, isn’t it a bit too fast?”

The outer corner of Bai Xiying’s eye slanted, and ten thousand kinds of amorous feelings¹² broke through the window and appeared.

The force of her resistance unconsciously slackened.

Lin Xingzhu raised her eyes, gazing seriously and profoundly at the delicate beauty so close at hand, her expression inexplicable.

The gradually excited and expectant Bai Xiying had not yet perceived that an unknown danger was approaching.

She said: “It’s not. I even think it’s too slow.”

BAM——

The teetering string of reason suddenly collapsed with a roar.

Lin Xingzhu, who had been bitterly enduring, could no longer restrain herself in the manner of an ascetic monk¹³.

As their clothes were removed, she reached out and fiercely pulled the slender waist of the person before her. In a flash of lightning and spark of flint¹⁴, the positions of the two were completely reversed.

Lin Xingzhu looked with forbearance at the person beneath her: “You asked to be fucked.” [LP: (¬‿¬)]

Bai Xiying had not yet recovered from the shock that Lin Xingzhu would actually use profanity. The offense and defense¹⁵ had already switched; at this moment, the lamb to be slaughtered on the cutting board¹⁶ had become herself.

Fire. There was fire everywhere.

They were clearly in the hot spring pool, yet the burning fire could not be extinguished.

Crackling, raging flames.

Forehead, brows and eyes, tip of the nose, beside the lips…

The side of her ear, her neck, her collarbone, her chest…

All that was exposed, all that was bathed under the hunter’s eyes, none escaped.

In the deeper water, a battle belonging to another sharp weapon¹⁷ was taking place.

The sensory threshold for receiving emotions kept rising, elevating. Bai Xiying tilted her head back helplessly, her slender white hand passing through soft black strands of hair. Though her eyes were clearly open, she couldn’t see anything. In her suddenly constricted pupils, there was only blankness, and still more blankness.

She knew what this meant.

A moan overflowed from the corner of her lips. On her blank face, a distorted smile, an overlap of pleasure and obsession, had appeared at some unknown time.

After letting out that sentence of forbearance and endurance, Lin Xingzhu did not say another word from beginning to end.

But no one cared anymore.

Just as Lin Xingzhu sank into the water, she keenly perceived the trembling of the person beneath her lips.

Bai Xiying unconsciously held her breath, seeming to realize what was about to happen.

She felt a bit of anticipation, but also a bit of indescribable tension.

After all, she had never been so intimate with anyone before. When dreams shone into reality, courage and cowardice became parallel, intertwined partners.

Suddenly, with a splash of water, Bai Xiying felt herself being lifted up.

Bai Xiying’s eyeballs moved slightly, like a rusted old clock, sluggishly perceiving the person before her: “?”

Lin Xingzhu, her face covered in water droplets, smiled slightly. She pushed aside the wet hair sticking to the side of Bai Xiying’s face and said with a low, polite smile: “This is not a good place.”

Bai Xiying had a sudden realization.

Feeling the water vapor gradually receding, her pink face holding spring, she said: “But I heard, the feeling in the water——Ah!”

The sudden stimulation from below made her pitch soar. The following words and sentences were a tune unformed¹⁸, utterly routed¹⁹.

“——the feeling is more wonderful and more exciting!”

Bai Xiying looked at Lin Xingzhu provocatively. Her whole body was flushed red and trembling, but she still insisted on finishing her words.

Lin Xingzhu’s expression was subtle.

“What? You don’t want to? Or you don’t dare?” Bai Xiying persisted, looking at her with a bright and piercing gaze.

Lin Xingzhu nodded her head²⁰, indicating that what she said made sense.

But the strength in her hands did not lessen at all. Her palm pressed tightly against skin as she still held her up and carried her.

Lin Xingzhu said in a refined manner: “But for the first time, I don’t have this fetish.”

If one only looked at the head on her slender neck, anyone would think the person before them was an immaculately dressed business elite.

But Bai Xiying could clearly feel the caress of the other hand, which was the same temperature as her own body, carrying an improperly intimate sense of violation.

At the same time, as she came into contact with the cold air particles, she also felt that the cherries the hunter had originally tried so hard to avoid could not escape being battered by the storm, becoming slightly stinging.

It truly had the sexiness of a refined scoundrel²¹!

A trace of obsession flashed in Bai Xiying’s eyes. Biting her lip, the sweeping tide made her become restless and eager to make a move²² once again.

Unlike before soaking in the hot spring, back then Lin Xingzhu had been so embarrassed and awkward that she wrapped her bathrobe tightly, absolutely not loosening it until she reached the pool’s edge.

Upon returning, however, she acted as if no one else was around, even faintly becoming calm and composed. With a steady expression, she brazenly carried the person back to the bedroom.

They returned to Lin Xingzhu’s room.

The curtains had been drawn by someone when she went out. After placing Bai Xiying on the bed, this time, everything was truly in full view.

On the bed, Bai Xiying hooked her lips, having not the slightest thought of pulling the blanket over herself.

Witnessing the bright, pure white, yet tempting moonlight, Lin Xingzhu felt the heat rise to her head. But since things had already come to this point, she did not hypocritically pull the blanket to wrap up the person on the bed.

There was no longer any need.

Feeling no movement from the person in front of her, Bai Xiying turned over, her voice soft and tinged with unfulfillment as she said: “Continue.”

Lin Xingzhu’s eyes were deep and serene: “Pleasure me.”

The fierce beast tore open its fangs; the abstinent one overturned her suppression.

“Bai Xiying, I’m also very uncomfortable.”

The breathing of the person on the bed became rapid.

Lin Xingzhu said unhurriedly: “Let me feel it too, hmm?”

She rested one knee on the bed. The same scenery held a fatal attraction in the eyes of a lover.

“Let me feel it, and I’ll let you get what you wished for. Hmm?”

…

The methods were unskilled, but the pleasure in her heart was unparalleled.

Lin Xingzhu’s cheeks were crimson, and Bai Xiying, busy casting her magic, was no less so.

After a long time.

“…It’s your turn.”

Lin Xingzhu pulled her body down. This time, she no longer held back. The real hunting game had officially begun.

Day and night did not cease; the struggle did not rest.

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