Achieving A Happy Ending With The Tragic Female Lead [Quick Transmigration] - Chapter 38

Su Mi watched Wanqi Yue, whose mouth she was covering. Wanqi Yue wanted to speak but could make no sound, her dark pupils looked as though they were submerged in water.

Suddenly, a slight warmth and moisture touched Su Mi’s palm, a sensation like a dragonfly skimming the water’s surface.

It was a silent plea.

Su Mi stared at her without blinking, then lowered her gaze. She brushed her nose gently against Wanqi Yue’s cheek, and her hand gradually loosened, revealing those slightly red, inviting lips.

Su Mi first pressed her lips against the water droplets beneath Wanqi Yue’s eyes, gently licking them away, before trailing downward until she captured her mouth. She plundered and rubbed against the lips wantonly, moistening every inch of that territory.

Submerged beneath the water, Su Mi’s hand moved to Wanqi Yue’s waist. She caught the clothing ties drifting with the current, winding them loop by loop around her slender knuckles until she pulled them away.

Wanqi Yue’s eyes filled with a misty haze. Water trickled slowly from the corner of her lips, sliding past her jaw. The thin garments gradually spread out on the water’s surface, half-concealing the scene beneath.

Su Mi reached through the overlapping layers of clothing. The back of her hand brushed against the long hair floating in the water as she placed her fingertips on the nape of Wanqi Yue’s neck, sliding down the spine to feel the distinct texture of her skin.

“Is it here?” Su Mi’s voice was crisp, but the tail end of her words carried a hint of lingering tenderness.

Wanqi Yue’s lashes fluttered as she muttered softly, “No…”

However, in the next instant, her grip on Su Mi’s hand tightened. She couldn’t help but shudder as she felt her waist being held.

Su Mi lifted her chin with one hand, and a moisture-laden kiss traveled upward. This kiss was gentle, repeatedly licking and sucking the hydrated lips, occasionally nipping with her teeth before letting go. Wanqi Yue felt an itch in her heart from the persistence and instinctively tilted her head to follow the sensation.

Moreover, her body temperature was rising. The slight coolness emanating from Su Mi made her want to press even closer.

Sensing her need, Su Mi raised her face and cupped the back of Wanqi Yue’s head, kissing her lips tenderly as if tasting a pre-dinner appetizer, attacking from both above and below.

At a certain point of contact, Wanqi Yue suddenly gripped Su Mi’s arm tightly. Her breathing grew hurried, and words escaped her lips: “Big… Eldest Senior Sister…”

Her tone carried a hint of supplication and a plea for mercy, but Su Mi turned a deaf ear. Her fingertips wandered as if aimlessly, yet they pressed down with slight force to leave marks.

Su Mi pulled away slightly from her lips, staring intently at her: “Do you like being touched there?”

She saw a faint red flush creeping to the corners of Wanqi Yue’s eyes, complementing the color on her body. Su Mi’s finger brushed against her cheek, but the color did not fade in the slightest, it looked as though it had been deeply stained into her.

Su Mi turned her head to take the soft earlobe into her mouth, her tongue swirling around it.

Mist drifted between them. Cool droplets of water slid from Su Mi’s hair onto Wanqi Yue’s collarbone, passing over the bone to merge into the water below.

Su Mi loosened her hold on the ear and whispered against it, “Come closer.”

Wanqi Yue obediently leaned in, her smooth arms rising from the water to hook around Su Mi’s neck. Water gathered at her fingertips and fell into the pool with a steady patter.

Suddenly, Wanqi Yue turned her face away with a muffled groan. She almost instinctively wanted to bite the side of Su Mi’s palm resting on her cheek, but when her teeth touched the skin, she softened the force into a gentle hold.

Soon, she let go, unable to endure the sensation. Amidst her ragged breathing, she tilted her chin up. Her dark, clear pupils were heavily blurred by the mist, like ink ground with water. Strands of fine black hair, soaked with sweat, clung to her temples.

Unlike the formless restraint of the water, Su Mi felt a heavy, layered pressure.

It felt like both a push and a lingering attachment.

Su Mi’s nails had always been well-manicured. Because of her years of sword practice, her pads bore a thin layer of callouses. They pressed down like a signature on a contract, the friction silent and subtle.

Wanqi Yue gripped Su Mi’s forearm. The foreign sensation made her feel a spark of retreat. “Eldest Senior Sister… Sister…”

“Don’t be afraid, it’s alright,” Su Mi comforted her, kissing her trembling cheek while holding her waist with a calm but undeniable grip.

The shallow movements carried a hint of testing. Under this comfort, Wanqi Yue gradually relaxed, unaware that she had already fallen into the trap set by a patient hunter.

She felt as if she were about to melt into the water, so she struggled to escape upward, but the constraint on her waist prevented her from moving an inch. She was like someone stuck in a marsh, the more she struggled, the deeper she sank. She could only tilt her head back to gulp down the thin air.

Su Mi watched the deep flush at the corners of her eyes intensify from the struggle, with a precarious teardrop hanging there.

The two fingers usually used for drawing talismans came together, slowly writing long runes, yet the strokes were not as certain as usual. They were testing, hesitating, and even constantly erasing and rewriting.

Wanqi Yue almost lost her grip on Su Mi’s arm. She shook her head in panic, trying to hide, her silent pleas turning into tears. But Su Mi pressed down on her restless movements with a casual, slight hook of her fingers.

By the time Wanqi Yue finally caught her breath, her teary eyes blinked incessantly, as if seeking a bit of mercy. Su Mi gently kissed the corners of her eyes, making her wet lashes even wetter.

Their silk-like long hair swayed with the ripples of the water until it covered their bodies, hiding the intimacy beneath the surface.

Their sweat-slicked foreheads rested against each other. A tingling sensation radiated from the point of contact as their two spirits (divine senses) tentatively touched and entwined.

In an instant, both jolted.

Wanqi Yue seemed unable to take any more and cried out, trying to hide.

Su Mi finally lost her initial calm and composure. Panting lowly, she lifted the girl and pressed her against the stone wall, which had been reinforced with spiritual power. Their tangled clothes were swept away by the current, drifting off to parts unknown.

Su Mi leaned down and heavily captured those reddened lips. Her tongue swept across the soft surfaces, plundering wantonly until the other girl let out a faint struggle of exhaustion.

Wanqi Yue’s long fingers tensed against Su Mi’s back, scratching several prominent red marks, before she finally hugged her and let out a sob.

Su Mi’s palm pressed against her smooth, white back to prevent her from slipping into the water. Their racing hearts beat against each other, transmitting the long-lasting afterglow of the moment.

Dense spiritual energy swirled around them. Su Mi stroked her flushed skin, channeling a wisp of spiritual power to continue the unfinished healing process for her.

The drowsy Wanqi Yue blinked with effort, lying prone on Su Mi and letting her move. The rich spiritual energy, mixed with Su Mi’s cool power, flowed through her meridians, smoothing out the shivering heat bit by bit.

As she lay against the stone wall, she felt something being written on her back in her daze. She forced herself to wake up and lift her head.

Su Mi leaned over to kiss her. “Go back to sleep. You don’t need to do anything.”

A moment later, Wanqi Yue couldn’t help but look back, trying to see what she was doing: “…Eldest Senior Sister?”

“Is it uncomfortable?” Su Mi whispered in her ear. She reached forward to embrace her, while her fingertip, glowing with a faint spiritual light, continued to move slowly across her back.

It was as if she were drawing something.

Wanqi Yue’s breathing quickened again. A slight stinging sensation came from where Su Mi touched her back, it wasn’t very painful, but it couldn’t be ignored. She tried to push her away, but her wrist was caught and folded behind her back, leaving her unable to move.

Seconds later, in a place she couldn’t see, a frost-shaped mark appeared on her skin. It glowed briefly before fading, leaving behind a pale imprint.

Su Mi tapped her finger on the mark, a smile appearing in her half-lidded eyes.

She was hers now.

In the dead of night, Su Mi lay on her side in bed, watching the person beside her.

[Master, the Female Lead’s values seem to have hit a bottleneck and cannot be pushed further. Perhaps there is an unfulfilled wish in her heart.]

Su Mi acknowledged the system’s message and ignored it; she only wanted to be quietly with Wanqi Yue for a while.

When Wanqi Yue woke up, it was already evening. She opened her eyes to find herself in an unfamiliar room. There was a faint light, and she realized her clothes had been changed.

She tried to get up, but the soreness in her waist brought back all the memories, there was even a slight feeling of “fullness” left behind.

“Why aren’t you sleeping?” The hand resting on her waist tightened slightly as Su Mi leaned in to ask.

Despite having just been completely intimate, being fully clothed now made Wanqi Yue feel nervous.

“How… how did we get back?” She had no memory of it.

Su Mi brushed the hair away from the side of her neck, seeing the faint mark there. “I set up a formation in those woods, it leads directly back to my Frost Residence.”

After saying this, she looked at Wanqi Yue. “You fainted at the time.” Before she could finish, Wanqi Yue flipped over, pinned her down, and covered her mouth.

“Ahhh….don’t say it!” Wanqi Yue’s face was flushed crimson, her eyes shimmering like spring water.

Su Mi rested her hands on the girl’s waist, cooperatively remaining silent. But the heat on Wanqi Yue’s face spread to her ears, showing no signs of fading.

She didn’t dare look Su Mi in the eye. Only after a deep breath did she look down at her. “We just left like that… what if the Sect Leader finds out?”

Su Mi watched her quietly until the latter realized and released her hand.

“Her intention was for us to go heal. Since the injuries are healed, we can naturally leave,” Su Mi said.

Wanqi Yue did feel much better than before. The spiritual energy in that pool was indeed effective, but she couldn’t help but think: the Sect Leader meant for them to heal, yet they…

Su Mi touched her cheek. “What are you thinking? Why is your face getting even redder?”

Wanqi Yue retracted her thoughts, muttering, “I wasn’t thinking about anything.”

Seeing her like this, Su Mi guessed the truth. A slight tug appeared at the corner of her mouth, her cold features softened by the dim light. “Would you like to move in with me from now on?”

Wanqi Yue was surprised. “That… that wouldn’t be good, would it?”

If she moved in, wouldn’t that be a blatant announcement of their relationship to everyone?

Su Mi asked, “Do you care about what others think?”

Wanqi Yue frowned and thought for a moment. “A little bit.” After all, there were so many people in the sect. If they were so overt, they would likely become the target of gossip.

Hearing this, Su Mi gave a faint response, her tone carrying a hint of disappointment.

Wanqi Yue thought her Eldest Senior Sister felt undervalued and hurried to say, “But I care about you more, Eldest Senior Sister! I’ll tell Master tomorrow that I’m moving in!”

Only later did she realize that the Eldest Senior Sister was merely lamenting the fact that she couldn’t “eat” her whenever she wanted.

Su Mi’s eyes filled with laughter. Her hand on Wanqi Yue’s waist became restless, squeezing gently now and then.

Wanqi Yue, who was ticklish, rolled off her to lie on her side, trying to dodge the touch to keep her body from remembering those intense sensations.

Su Mi let her go for now, reaching out to touch her forehead. “Is there anything else you want to do?”

Wanqi Yue thought for a moment and nodded.

“What is it?” Su Mi adopted a listening posture.

Wanqi Yue seemed a bit embarrassed, saying after a while, “I want to become someone who can stand side-by-side with you, Eldest Senior Sister.”

Su Mi was currently far stronger than her. She could only follow behind, but she didn’t want to always just look at her back. She wanted to stand openly by her side. Whether it took ten or twenty years, she would keep moving toward that goal.

Wanqi Yue held Su Mi’s hand and pressed it against her face. “Eldest Senior Sister, can you wait for me a little longer?”

One day, she would be able to earn a place in the cultivation world by her own strength and stand as an equal to her sister.

A light flickered in Su Mi’s eyes. Her voice softened. “I will stay with you.” She reached out to pull the girl into her arms. “Sleep a bit more. I’ll wake you when it’s light.”

Wanqi Yue nestled closer, rubbing against her with a smile. “Eldest Senior Sister.”

“Hmm?” Su Mi responded faintly.

“You’ve never actually told me you like me.” Wanqi Yue’s voice held a hint of dissatisfaction, previously, Su Mi had always been vague about it.

Su Mi thought about it and said, “True.”

Wanqi Yue looked up, her eyes filled with tiny, starlike sparks. “Then can you say you like me once every day from now on?”

The corners of Su Mi’s lips curved slightly. She kissed her on the lips. “Alright. I like you.”

The horizons may end, but longing is infinite, for the rest of my life, I grant my devotion to only one person.