Scum A with a Sweet Black Lotus O – Chapter 47
by Little Panda“I’m already so pretty, isn’t Zhizhi going to give me a kiss?”
“Is it that sweet?”
“Mm.”
Fu Chaoyun asked while leaning her head closer, and Pei Xuezhi responded but didn’t stop her. She was still holding a strand of Fu Chaoyun’s hair, preventing the freshly washed and dried hair from yesterday from getting sticky with the drink.
In a blink, those rouge-red lips touched the straw she had just used.
As she leaned closer, her long legs under the bar counter kept inching nearer, until her bare ankle lightly brushed against Pei Xuezhi’s.
At this moment, the cameraman’s lens was focused entirely on their upper bodies, and Pei Xuezhi glanced at the person beside her.
Fu Chaoyun took a sip, “Mm… drinking this right after lemon water is indeed a bit too sweet.”
Her evaluation was fairly objective, but those legs remained restless, casually brushing past again.
Secret and unspoken.
A moment later, they separated.
Pei Xuezhi’s hand had released its hold at some point, and Fu Chaoyun’s bright beautiful eyes looked toward her, “Zhizhi, want to switch drinks?”
“No need.”
Both tacitly avoided mentioning the little “accident” that happened under the table.
Pei Xuezhi took back the lemon water and, just like Fu Chaoyun had done earlier, took a sip from where Fu Chaoyun had drunk.
Now as she tasted it, it no longer seemed so sour.
The danmu were stunned!
【Isn’t this an indirect kiss?】
【It definitely is!】
【My ship suddenly gave us sugar!】
【So sweet that they needed lemon water to balance it out, makes sense!】
【Ahhh—- I don’t know if the milk tea is sweet, but this scene is making me melt, their gazes are like pulling strings, ahhh just kill me now to add to their atmosphere!!】
【How did they suddenly start sharing drinks? Though I’m a shipper who’s been waiting for sweet moments, isn’t this relationship developing too fast? We’re missing steps here!】
【So what happened last night? Can the production team please fill in the missing footage? It’s urgent!】
The two exchanged their drinks back, each drinking their own, though somehow both drinks seemed to taste three times better than before.
“Want to tie up your hair?” Pei Xuezhi suddenly asked, her gaze falling on Fu Chaoyun’s fluffy head.
Fu Chaoyun shook her head lightly, her thick hair falling like drifting snow, “I’m fine either way, but I didn’t bring a hair tie.”
“I have one.”
Pei Xuezhi pulled out a hair ribbon, goose-yellow in color, its overall brightness making the hand holding it appear even more fair, though it wasn’t the type of color Pei Xuezhi usually preferred.
Yet when paired with the person before her, it was perfectly complementary.
“Pretty!” Fu Chaoyun immediately praised.
“It’s not any special brand…” Pei Xuezhi paused, “Just bought it randomly from a shop near school.”
Today there was only one morning class, and during free time, she had wandered around the school area. Somehow upon seeing this hair ribbon, she had imagined how it would look in someone’s hair… When she came to her senses, she had already inexplicably paid and walked out with the bag.
“I’m not some delicate person…” Fu Chaoyun held her milk tea, swiveled the rotating chair, and turned her back to Pei Xuezhi.
“Zhizhi, help me tie it~”
Pei Xuezhi didn’t refuse, placing the hair ribbon in Fu Chaoyun’s hand, “Hold this.”
The person drinking milk tea obediently held it.
Then, she lifted a strand of Fu Chaoyun’s hair, the same hair she had washed and dried just yesterday, soft in her hands and carrying a faint fragrance.
As she gathered up Fu Chaoyun’s hair, revealing that snow-white elegant nape, the alpha’s scent gland was hidden right there.
Pei Xuezhi glanced once, then finally moved her gaze away, focusing on the task at hand.
This wasn’t the first time Pei Xuezhi had done Fu Chaoyun’s hair, and although she had no prior experience serving others, the study god’s strong learning ability meant that by now her movements were gentle, no longer causing any pain, and she had become quite adept at it.
Fu Chaoyun only needed to provide her head throughout the process, yet still made demands, “Make it pretty, okay~”
Pei Xuezhi paused, “I’ll try my best.”
“Never mind.” Even without seeing her face, the smile in Fu Chaoyun’s voice was clear.
“Just play with it however Zhizhi wants, I’m naturally beautiful anyway, so whatever Zhizhi does will look good.”
“…”
What a shameless thing to say.
A moment later.
“Give me the ribbon.”
Fu Chaoyun obediently raised her hand to pass it over, but just as Pei Xuezhi was about to take it, she curled her fingertip and very lightly scratched the other’s palm.
Though subtle, it tickled.
Pei Xuezhi paused her movements, “Sit still, don’t move.”
“Oh~”
Fu Chaoyun obediently settled down again.
The whole process took nearly ten minutes, with Pei Xuezhi’s fingertips weaving through her hair while Fu Chaoyun remained perfectly still like a Barbie doll being styled, incredibly docile and cooperative.
“Done.” Pei Xuezhi announced.
Fu Chaoyun, as if someone had flipped a switch, swiftly spun the chair back around, facing Pei Xuezhi directly.
She tilted her head and asked, “Does it look good?”
Unlike last time, Pei Xuezhi hadn’t simply tied Fu Chaoyun’s hair into a ponytail.
She had braided it, starting from the roots, weaving the yellow ribbon throughout, occasionally letting it peek through her chestnut-colored hair, complementing Fu Chaoyun’s bright, stunning face. Finally, she tied it at the ends with a knot, leaving two long trailing sections, like lingering musical notes.
“It looks good.”
Pei Xuezhi repeated, giving her definitive answer. Thinking of that alpha’s flamboyant personality, she reached for her phone to switch on the front camera.
The next second.
Her movement was stopped.
Fu Chaoyun’s hands were on her shoulders, preventing her from reaching for the phone. Then she leaned in close, staring into Pei Xuezhi’s eyes – no mirror, no camera, as if she only wanted to see herself reflected in the other’s eyes.
Getting closer and closer, Pei Xuezhi could feel the other’s breath, carrying body warmth, yet when it brushed against her cheeks, it seemed to turn into scorching heat.
Fu Chaoyun curved her lips into a smile.
“It really does look good, Zhizhi is so skilled~”
How could she see clearly like this?
Pei Xuezhi wondered this, yet heard herself respond with an “Mm,” her voice slightly deeper than usual.
On the other side, Fu Chaoyun, having received a satisfactory response, was about to pull back from her “mischief.”
Pei Xuezhi exhaled internally, unsure if it was truly relief, or perhaps more disappointment…
Then suddenly!
Fu Chaoyun drew close again, and in an instant, Pei Xuezhi could clearly see her own slightly startled reflection in those bright, clear eyes.
A bewitching voice whispered by her ear, “I’m already so pretty, isn’t Zhizhi going to give me a kiss?”
Her posture was slightly offset, lips pressed near Pei Xuezhi’s ear as she spoke, yet half her face remained clearly visible before Pei Xuezhi.
In this position, Pei Xuezhi would only need to turn her head slightly to kiss her cheek, or even… those red lips.
Another soft laugh fell by her ear, and the alluring demon who feeds on human essence no longer concealed herself, revealing her most genuine and direct intention.
“I secretly kissed Zhizhi yesterday, so for fairness’ sake, Zhizhi can now ambush me—”
“Kiss me back.”
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