After Being Entangled By the Obsessive Heroine [Quick Wear] - Chapter 40

Qin Rong looked at her, her gaze was deep, holding many emotions that threatened to drown Xian Ning like a tide.

Xian Ning had no intention of backing down. After all, she was the senior sister. How could she always be dominated by her junior sister?

Qin Rong hesitated, then let out a sigh. “If that’s what you want, then you can lead.”

Xian Ning leaned in to kiss her, but then heard Qin Rong ask, “Are you sure you’re alright?”

It wasn’t that she didn’t want Xian Ning to… she was just worried about her body. After all, she had been in bed for three days since they left the demon realm. To do this just after waking up…

Was she really okay?

Worry was etched on Qin Rong’s face.

Xian Ning’s body froze. She looked straight into Qin Rong’s eyes, and seeing the genuine concern there, she felt an inexplicable anger.

Who was this kid looking down on? She was perfectly fine!

She lowered her head and bit down on Qin Rong’s soft, moist lips. Qin Rong let out a small gasp, surprised by the sudden attack, but her eyes showed more pleasure than shock.

The sound was soft, but to Xian Ning’s ears, it was more exciting than any aphrodisiac.

She does like it, after all. A total hypocrite.

She put a little more pressure on her teeth, holding on to the soft, supple lip, nibbling and grinding, but refusing to go any further.

Qin Rong grew a little impatient. The hand wrapped around Xian Ning’s waist tightened. Xian Ning pretended not to notice and continued her teasing.

Qin Rong licked her upper lip, her voice low and muffled. “Does my senior sister not know how?”

Xian Ning was stunned. She lifted her eyelids to look at her. Qin Rong raised an eyebrow. “If you don’t know how, I can teach you.”

As she spoke, her hand on Xian Ning’s waist became as slick as an eel, slithering upward along her protruding spine, lingering at each spot for a long time.

It moved over her smooth, silky skin, teasing her everywhere.

Her mouth wasn’t idle, either. She parted her lips, inviting Xian Ning in. Their lips and tongues tangled, their breaths mixing into one.

Xian Ning was the first to surrender. She hadn’t expected Qin Rong to be so skilled. Under such an assault, she was completely defeated.

Her body temperature began to rise, her head felt dizzy, and her eyes grew damp.

A soft pinch on her earlobe was followed by a low, pleasant laugh. Xian Ning looked up in a daze. Qin Rong was looking at her, a smile in her eyes.

“If we keep kissing, you’ll suffocate,” she said, pinching Xian Ning’s earlobe again. Beneath her thick lashes, her eyes were filled with desire. “Why aren’t you breathing? My senior sister is so innocent.”

Xian Ning’s face turned red. She reached out and covered Qin Rong’s mouth, “Shut up!” she said angrily.

Qin Rong’s eyelashes fluttered. She stuck out her tongue and licked Xian Ning’s finger. The wet sensation sent a shiver through Xian Ning, and she pulled her hand back as if she had been shocked, her tongue twisting into a knot.

“You…”

Qin Rong asked innocently, “What about me?”

Xian Ning knew that even though she was in the dominant position, Qin Rong held all the cards. She didn’t know how to get them back.

Qin Rong looked at her flushed cheeks and ears, a dark glint in her eyes. She took Xian Ning’s hand and placed it on her chest.

“My heart is beating so fast.”

Xian Ning felt a strong, steady heartbeat in her palm. She didn’t know if it was fast, but her own was also beating this fast, maybe even faster.

Seeing that Xian Ning still wasn’t making a move, Qin Rong bent one leg and brushed her inner thigh against Xian Ning’s.

“I’m being so obedient. Shouldn’t my senior sister reward me?”

Xian Ning’s mind went blank. Her reason was lost in the rush of blood, and a crimson hue appeared in her eyes.

When Qin Rong saw the red in her eyes, her gaze paused for a moment. Then she took Xian Ning’s hand and slowly guided it down.

“Senior sister, be gentle~”

No matter how rational Xian Ning was, she couldn’t resist such temptation. She followed Qin Rong’s lead, tentatively exploring.

Xian Ning didn’t have much experience. Seeing Qin Rong’s furrowed brows, she assumed she was uncomfortable.

As she was wondering whether to stop, Qin Rong gripped her wrist firmly, her eyes filled with an all-consuming love.

Qin Rong’s face was all crunched up, and Xian Ning quickly kissed her gently, trying to soothe her discomfort and pain.

Xian Ning’s hand was pushed out. She could feel the obvious rejection. Fearing she would cause Qin Rong more pain, her arm became stiff, and she didn’t dare to make the slightest move.

As time went on, a faint itchiness grew in Qin Rong’s heart, like ants gnawing at her. She felt an inexplicable emptiness.

Xian Ning’s hand moved a little. She looked down. It wasn’t her hand that moved, but Qin Rong’s waist.

She was moving her hips.

Xian Ning’s already dazed mind grew even more hazy. The red in her eyes deepened and blended with the blush on her face, making her look incredibly aroused.

Qin Rong’s voice was hoarse. “What are you waiting for?”

Xian Ning was pressed against her chest, her breathing growing more and more hurried. Her hand, which had been still for so long, finally moved along with the sway of Qin Rong’s hips.

Qin Rong wrapped her hands around Xian Ning’s neck, pulling her closer. Her lips were close to Xian Ning’s ear, and she didn’t try to hide her voice.

Her voice had a magical quality to it that went straight to Xian Ning’s heart. She completely lost her reason, her hand moving like a machine, each push and pull deep and deliberate.

The temperature continued to rise. Qin Rong’s body, as fair as jade, turned a peach-pink, looking incredibly tempting.

Xian Ning wasn’t any better. She was red from head to toe, and the air she exhaled was burning hot, turning Qin Rong’s low moans into steam. The air became thick and humid.

After the initial awkwardness, Xian Ning got the hang of it. She took every breath Qin Rong took as a reward, and her enthusiasm grew.

Qin Rong buried her face in Xian Ning’s neck. She groaned a couple of times before biting down on her shoulder. Xian Ning didn’t feel any pain, only a ticklish sensation.

A tingling sensation ran from her head to her toes, making her hand almost go limp.

“My dear junior sister, I… mmm…”

Qin Rong’s eyes were misty. She groped to kiss Xian Ning. Xian Ning kissed her back, but she didn’t forget her main task, and her hand moved even faster.

Her palm felt hot and wet, and Xian Ning’s heart was just as warm.

Qin Rong’s chest rose and fell rapidly. Her eyes were unfocused as she stared up at the ceiling, the mist in her eyes making her pupils shine, clearer than any jewel.

Xian Ning moved the sticky hair from her face and let her rest in her arms.

Qin Rong quickly calmed down. She took Xian Ning’s wet hand, a wicked smile on her lips.

A shiver ran down Xian Ning’s back. She held onto Qin Rong’s hand and asked, “What are you thinking?”

Qin Rong gave a brilliant smile, showing eight straight, white teeth, her eyes narrowed into a line.

Xian Ning felt an even greater sense of danger. Whenever this kid smiled like this, nothing good ever happened.

She would always be so rough she couldn’t get out of bed for days. So now…

Having learned her lesson, Xian Ning started to move away, slowly inching toward the edge of the bed. Qin Rong watched her with a relaxed smile, her eyes filled with an indulgent affection.

So cute, just like a little rabbit.

Just as she was about to reach the edge of the bed, her wrist was grabbed. With a slight tug, Qin Rong pulled her back into her arms.

A soft, hot chest pressed against her back, and Xian Ning’s body trembled. She turned to look at Qin Rong, but before she could say anything, a long, slender finger clamped her tongue.

“How could my senior sister run away? That’s just sad.”

“How should I punish you?”

Qin Rong’s voice was hoarse and low, filled with desire and danger, but Xian Ning’s heart trembled. She couldn’t help but look forward to what was about to happen.

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