A Top-Tier Green Tea Actress Enters a Dating Reality Show - Chapter 26

“Is it here, or does this spot need help?”

Qin Yue not only spoke but also pressed her hand down a little excessively.

It didn’t hurt; it just sent a sudden, jolting sensation of numbness.

“Hiss—” Meng Ziqing inhaled sharply, finding it a bit stimulating.

Aroused by the teasing, Meng Ziqing responded with equal fervor, pressing against her. Her eyes curved like little lethal hooks, and her voice was sweet and cloying. “Of course, I don’t mean that kind of help.”

“But if Sister needs it, I can help Sister too.”

“Satisfaction guaranteed,” she flirted.

It was Qin Yue’s ‘special time’ right now, otherwise, why would she be so resistant?

She couldn’t beat Qin Yue in terms of physical strength, but getting Qin Yue didn’t require physical suppression.

“Do you need help, Sister?”

Meng Ziqing leaned in, her slender waist bending into a beautiful arc with the movement. Her smile was wicked, showing a hint of a bunny tooth, and her eyes held the aggression of a hunter.

She was just like her true self—a hunter disguised as a rabbit.

She was absolutely not the ‘Sister’s little puppy’ she feebly claimed to be; she was clearly a well-practiced fox.

Qin Yue was momentarily dazed by the close-up beauty. When she recovered, she spoke with a sense of leisure.

“Little one, in Chinese vocabulary, isn’t this what you call being inconsistent—sweet-mouthed but treacherous?”

“Having a mouth that speaks too well isn’t always a good thing.” She tapped Meng Ziqing’s mouth.

Meng Ziqing blinked innocently, then, surprisingly, quickly pecked Qin Yue and smacked her lips. She nodded approvingly. “It’s sweet, too.”

Her tone was innocent, yet it carried a surprising little spark of provocation.

Qin Yue raised an eyebrow. Was she just scolded by the little one?

First, she called her treacherous, and then she got kissed and was told her mouth was sweet.

“A spiteful little ghost.”

Qin Yue smiled helplessly, closed her eyes, and kissed Meng Ziqing.

“An equally petty Sister.”

Meng Ziqing would never refuse a kiss. After all, Qin Yue’s hand skills weren’t great, but after a month of cuddling, her kissing skills had grown like a rocket.

Under the moonlight, the woman sat half-leaning on the edge of the bed and kissed the girl. One hand rested lazily on the girl’s slender waist, while the other carefully cradled her head.

They enjoyed this moment, which was both stimulating and slightly tender.

Lips and teeth intertwined, savagely savoring the other’s softness and heat.

Meng Ziqing’s kissing habit was really poor. She held Qin Yue’s face with one hand while the other remained on her neck.

She was like a small beast, protectively guarding her prey with possessiveness.

Amidst the movements, Qin Yue’s hands began to roam over Meng Ziqing’s body, her half-closed eyes’ long lashes casting a shadow, but they couldn’t conceal the deep, heavy desire in her eyes.

Her nature was cool and aloof, but that didn’t mean she was incapable. She wasn’t frigid; quite the opposite. Meng Ziqing liked to kiss and cuddle with her, and she enjoyed it very much, too.

She outwardly seemed disdainful but never refused.

“Qingqing, are you hot…”

The cool female voice was low and hoarse, causing one’s heartstrings to tremble.

Her slender fingers were already nearing the point of no return.

But just as she thought of pinning Meng Ziqing down, Meng Ziqing pressed down on her again.

Meng Ziqing grabbed Qin Yue’s hand, crushing Qin Yue’s words between their lips. “Sister is so annoying. You were busy all day outside, aren’t you tired? Let’s sleep, okay?”

She said this, kissing Qin Yue’s hand with a sense of cherishment. Despite the same desire in her eyes, she refused Qin Yue again.

“If you’re tired, you can sleep. I’ll sleep with you.” Qin Yue was determined to cuckold Gu Yang tonight.

Being refused repeatedly, Qin Yue inevitably felt a surge of anger.

She pressed her lips together, her eyes showing stubbornness.

Meng Ziqing’s heart sank.

She was genuinely afraid of pain.

Meng Ziqing took her hand and squeezed it, sighing, and looked at Qin Yue with a hint of despair.

She spoke plainly, “Sister, this kind of thing requires practice.”

Practice?

Qin Yue was a little stunned, and this expression on Qin Yue’s naturally aloof and cool face made her look unexpectedly adorable.

Meng Ziqing raised a hand to stroke Qin Yue’s cheek, helpless. “Sister, it took you an afternoon to make flowers, and half a month to make breakfast.”

“And all of that was with someone teaching you,” Meng Ziqing rested her head on Qin Yue’s shoulder, her voice muffled.

“How long do you plan to take to ‘do’ me?”

“I’m afraid of pain…” she said, her voice full of grievance.

Qin Yue realized what she meant, her earlobes and face visibly turning crimson. Her eyes were filled with disbelief and a little anger. “You’re refusing me because of this?”

Meng Ziqing completely avoided looking at her, burrowing into her arms like a useless ostrich. “Mhm.”

“…” Qin Yue felt her heart violently thump. She gritted her teeth, her face red like a tomato, yet her eyes held a hint of tears.

After a long pause, she bit out two words: “Too much!”

Her overly good upbringing prevented her from swearing, but being looked down upon by her partner for being clumsy now made her so angry that she truly wanted to throw Meng Ziqing onto the bed and spank her.

And she did exactly that. Whoever started the fire must extinguish it for her, but in the end…

They didn’t go all the way.

The next day, the glaring sunlight poured through the window, gradually raising the room temperature to a stuffy heat.

The lump on the bed stirred and struggled to get up.

Meng Ziqing was sleepy-eyed and still a bit dazed. She turned to look beside her.

Good, no one.

Qin Yue had gone for her usual morning exercise.

She scratched her messy hair. Her whole body felt sore with every movement.

She stumbled into the bathroom in her slippers. Facing the mirror, she was surprised to see a mass of ‘hickeys’ on her neck.

Meng Ziqing frowned as she squeezed toothpaste and brushed her teeth. She leaned closer to the mirror and touched the marks, recalling last night. A complete look of agony.

It was truly comfortable.

It was also truly agonizing.

‘I should start night running later,’ Meng Ziqing thought distractedly as she washed and rubbed her face, staring into the mirror.

If she didn’t exercise, she would die once Qin Yue was past this ‘special time.’

Then the news would report: Woman Dies in Bed Due to Excessive Love for Hobbies.

Maybe not even that. The live stream audience would notice it before then.

At this thought, Meng Ziqing shivered. The hand applying concealer to her neck trembled, leaving a slight red mark.

She absolutely couldn’t be so embarrassing.

Meng Ziqing shook her head abruptly and went downstairs. Because she was constantly thinking about her workout plan, she didn’t notice that her concealer wasn’t applied well and a little mark was still visible.

Downstairs, she actually ran into Gu Yang, that resentful fellow.

Knowing there was a camera downstairs, Meng Ziqing politely greeted him with a “Good morning.”

Unexpectedly, the moment Gu Yang turned and looked at her, he looked as if he had seen a ghost. His face changed, and he dropped the cup in his hand.

“Clatter!”

The cup shattered, water splashed everywhere, and the warm liquid splattered onto Meng Ziqing’s leg.

Meng Ziqing exclaimed, “What are you doing!”

“You… you!” Gu Yang pointed at her, his expression as if the sky had fallen. He even couldn’t help but pull Meng Ziqing away from the camera and immediately cursed, “You shameless temptress!”

Suddenly being cursed at, Meng Ziqing widened her eyes: “?!”

You’re the one who’s sick!