After Becoming The Malicious Female Supporting Character, I Was Pursued By The Third Female Lead - Chapter 4

When Lin Sheng returned home that evening and walked into the bedroom, she found Yu Keqing sitting on the bed. Yu Keqing was still wearing the clothes she had used while holding the dog, which were now covered in loose dog hair. Knowing full well that Lin Sheng detested this, Yu Keqing was using it as a silent protest.

Lin Sheng’s ink-black brows furrowed slightly. Tossing her coat carelessly to the side, she stepped toward Yu Keqing. Her high heels pressed into the calfskin flooring, making absolutely no sound, yet every step sent a shiver through Yu Keqing.

Standing before her, Lin Sheng gently hooked her index finger under Yu Keqing’s chin, forcing her to look up.

“Provoking me?” Lin Sheng asked, looking down at her from above.

Yu Keqing trembled even more violently. Just like that, she was dragged into the bathroom, where Lin Sheng stripped away her clothes.

Crossing her arms to shield herself, Yu Keqing turned her body away to escape Lin Sheng’s unmasked, scrutinizing gaze. Those two fox like, soul captivating eyes swept back and forth across her body, aggressively invading every inch of her skin.

Just beneath Yu Keqing’s sternum lay an ugly scar, a remnant of a surgery from years ago. Its deeper hue formed a stark, glaring contrast against her otherwise fair skin.

Lin Sheng pressed the pad of her finger against the scar. “How did you get this?”

Yu Keqing lowered her head and remained silent, her scattered strands of hair concealing her cheeks.

A few seconds later, Yu Keqing’s entire body tensed up. Lin Sheng had dropped to her knees and licked the scar. The wet, hot tongue caressed the uneven surface of the blemish, sending a strange, tingling itch through her.

This was a sensation she had never experienced before. Every single one of her reactions betrayed her innocence, nervousness, and terror. Her body recoiled violently, shrinking into the corner of the bathroom as if fleeing from a ferocious beast.

Maintaining her half-kneeling posture, Lin Sheng ran her tongue over her own full, crimson lips, savoring the taste from just a moment ago. She didn’t reject it, in fact, she loved it to death. If she had known sooner that Yu Keqing tasted this delicious, she would have laid hands on her ten years ago. Then she wouldn’t have had to endure ten empty years, relying solely on that single, solitary bite on her gland to tide her through those three thousand plus days.

Lin Sheng stood up and turned on the hot water to fill the bathtub. Then, piece by piece, she removed her own clothing, revealing a graceful silhouette. Her milk white skin gleamed with a soft, lustrous sheen under the bathroom lights. Her waist was slender, devoid of a single ounce of superfluous fat.

As she stepped forward, her snow-white, supple flesh swayed gently. Even without a heavy scent of roses, a figure like this was more than enough to drive anyone mad.

The loud rushing of the water drowned out Yu Keqing’s ragged breathing. The hands Yu Keqing used to cover her chest held an immense attraction for Lin Sheng, especially those ten long, well-defined fingers. Perhaps due to years of manual labor, a thin layer of calluses had formed on her palms and the bases of her fingers.

During their previous two encounters, when Lin Sheng had grabbed those hands and forced them to glide across her own body, the friction of those thin calluses against her delicate skin had sent waves of tremors through her. An uncontrollable heat had gathered downward, leaving her brain completely blank with pleasure and filling her with an urge to scream from the sheer stimulation.

She really should have allowed Yu Keqing to do this ten years ago. It was a miscalculation on her part, causing her to miss out on all these years for nothing.

Shrinking in the corner, Yu Keqing looked like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, all her struggles were utterly futile. The hands she used to shield herself were forcefully pulled apart. Lin Sheng’s hand reached around her back, unclasping her bra with a single hand. The soft, white fabric was tossed carelessly onto the counter, and her pants were pulled down immediately after. Until absolutely nothing was left, even the 24-hour climate controlled room made Yu Keqing shiver.

With a splash, she was pushed into the bathtub by Lin Sheng. Water sprayed everywhere as her body submerged into the hot water.

With every breath she took, she was forced to inhale the rich fragrance of roses. Her body burned with heat, her head swam, and her limbs grew entirely weak. She feebly clutched at the rim of the bathtub in an attempt to escape, but it was all in vain.

She was pinned down by Lin Sheng’s soft, voluptuous body as hot, crimson lips rained down all over her.

If this had been ten years ago, she would have been overjoyed, responding with the utmost care as if handling a precious treasure. But now, she only wanted to break free from this dangerous, gentle trap. She didn’t dare to want it, nor could she afford it. She lacked the strength to bear the consequences of such indulgence.

“Let me go… don’t do this. Lin Sheng, let me go.” What used to be an unrequited longing had now become a cage trapping her inside.

She wept softly, her tears sliding down her cheeks and splashing into the flower scented hot water. Her skin was flushed pink from the steam, smooth and tender as it rubbed against Lin Sheng’s milk-white skin.

Forced to touch the very places she once never dared to dream of, the tears blurring her vision only heightened her remaining senses. Lin Sheng’s alternating light and heavy breaths, her rising and falling chest in waves of satisfaction or discontent, all became doubly clear against her body and in her ears.

The faint, delicate scent of sandalwood possessed no hostility. Lin Sheng loved this very submissiveness about her, and she loved her completely inexperienced, innocent greenness even more. Yu Keqing was like a plot of land that looked ordinary and of little value on the surface, the kind investors wouldn’t want, only for Lin Sheng to stumble upon it by pure chance.

Initially, she had only intended to use her for a bit of pastime. But one day, on a sudden whim, she decided to cultivate this land, and the deeper she dug, the more she realized she had found a treasure.

Yu Keqing’s submissiveness, virtue, and good temper were qualities that other Alphas simply did not possess. Only after losing her did Lin Sheng feel deep regret.

To Lin Sheng, the greatest stroke of luck was that during these lost ten years, Yu Keqing hadn’t been lured into bed by any other Omega. Yu Keqing still belonged to her, and from this day forward, she could only belong to her. If Yu Keqing ever dared to harbor any other thoughts, Lin Sheng would make sure she couldn’t get out of bed for the rest of her life.

This was also the primary reason why she was so unwilling to let Wen Man come looking for Yu Keqing. Yu Keqing had been infatuated with Jiang Shuang back then. If she found out that Wen Man and Jiang Shuang had divorced, Yu Keqing would definitely think that she and Jiang Shuang stood a chance.

“I won’t let go,” Lin Sheng murmured, capturing Yu Keqing’s lips.

Yu Keqing thrashed in the water, whimpering incessantly. Her pitiful, inescapable state brought immense satisfaction to Lin Sheng’s mind and body. Who told her to leave without saying goodbye? To vanish for ten whole years without a single trace of news? Now that she had finally found her, she was going to make up for all ten of those missing years.

She wanted Yu Keqing to mark her, to possess her, and to make her pregnant once again. She wanted to ensure Yu Keqing could never leave her side.

So what if she was unwilling? So what if it was coercion? She knew Yu Keqing possessed a rigid moral compass. Once she was truly pregnant, Yu Keqing wouldn’t leave again.

“Woo…” Yu Keqing cried bitterly, but her mouth was thoroughly blocked.

Her wrists were held fast in Lin Sheng’s grip, moving like fingers pressing down on piano keys.

Lin Sheng felt both satisfied and insatiable. If only Yu Keqing would bite her gland and mark her right now, it would be perfect. But this matter, unlike others, could not be rushed, she could only wait for Yu Keqing’s rut.

In the past, she had never cared about how Yu Keqing endured her ruts, but thinking about it now, she must have forced her way through them by sheer willpower.

The water in the bathtub had already grown lukewarm. Lifting Yu Keqing up to support her, Lin Sheng placed a kiss on the corner of her swollen lips.

“Alright, I’ll stop bullying you.” Having slightly alleviated the emptiness in her body, she could temporarily let Yu Keqing off the hook.

Yu Keqing didn’t have a shred of strength left. She weakly lowered her gaze, the soreness in her wrists only making itself felt now.

She was washed clean by Lin Sheng and carried back to the bed. The bedding that had been soiled with dog hair had already been cleared away by the maid, replaced with a fresh set.

Lin Sheng fetched a bottle of medicinal spray, applied it to Yu Keqing’s wrists, and gently massaged it in to help the medicine absorb and ease the soreness.

Several times Yu Keqing tried to pull her hand back, but Lin Sheng refused to let go.

Lin Sheng’s gaze locked onto her face. “Are you going to explain that scar yourself, or do I need to have someone investigate it?”

She had actually noticed it before, but she hadn’t asked, wanting to wait and see when Yu Keqing would willingly bring it up.