After Being Entangled By the Obsessive Heroine [Quick Wear] - Chapter 41

Qin Rong seemed to read her mind and deliberately blew a breath into her ear.

“What are you thinking about? Why is your face so red?”

Xian Ning knew she was telling the truth. After all, she could feel the heat on her face that was hot enough to cook her skin. But how could she admit it?

“I don’t know what you’re talking about. Let go of me.”

She was determined to be the dominant one today. She wasn’t an invalid. Why should she always be the one on the bottom?

Qin Rong moved closer, her lips brushing against Xian Ning’s cheek. “What did you say?”

As Xian Ning was about to speak, Qin Rong bit her cheek. It didn’t hurt much, but it sent a strange sensation through her.

Qin Rong’s gaze and actions were like a beast that had found its prey, and she was the little white rabbit at the bottom of the food chain, its neck clamped in the jaws of a wolf.

“You’re acting like a dog!”

Xian Ning struggled, but it was no use.

Qin Rong let out a low laugh, a sound that came from her nose and was so pleasant it made Xian Ning’s heart flutter. She couldn’t help but slow down her movements.

“My senior sister is so delicious.”

Qin Rong said, her words muffled. The hand on Xian Ning’s waist tightened, and her other hand began to wander restlessly.

Xian Ning wasn’t completely lost yet. She grabbed Qin Rong’s hand to maintain her last shred of dignity. Qin Rong obediently stopped moving.

Xian Ning thought to herself, “Today, this little rascal will know who the real boss is!”

Qin Rong let go of her cheek and saw the perfect, round teeth marks on it. A satisfied smile appeared on her face.

Xian Ning met her smiling eyes. After a moment of a daze, she said, “If you’ve had enough of biting, let go of me!”

Qin Rong, of course, wouldn’t let go of her. Her palm was already wet and slippery, making it easy for her to slip in.

She kissed Xian Ning’s lips, swallowing all her words.

Xian Ning had intended to protest, but under the double assault, she quickly melted into a puddle. Her eyes misted over, and her cheeks flushed scarlet.

Qin Rong’s gaze grew darker. Not satisfied with just a taste, she held Xian Ning’s chin and deepened the kiss.

Xian Ning was already turned away from Qin Rong. Now, with her neck twisted, she could only let Qin Rong do as she pleased, powerless to resist.

Their lips and tongues tangled. Their breath grew hot again, as if it would melt a person. Xian Ning’s vision grew blurry, her mind muddled. All she knew was the pleasure of the moment.

Qin Rong felt the trembling under her hand, and her heart suddenly softened, like it was soaking in warm water, its wrinkles smoothing out.

Suddenly, a strange frenzy grew in her heart. She felt like she wasn’t close enough to Xian Ning, that they should be fused together, flesh and blood.

A flash of red passed through her dark eyes, and she bit Xian Ning’s tongue hard. A bloody taste instantly filled her mouth.

The pain brought Xian Ning back to her senses. She let out a muffled sound and pulled away from Qin Rong.

She opened her mouth, sticking out half her tongue. The little pink tongue was stained with blood. Qin Rong’s gaze grew even more feverish, and a dark red color seeped into her pupils.

Xian Ning immediately saw that her condition was off. She narrowed her eyes and placed her hand on Qin Rong’s forehead, absorbing the demonic energy that was affecting her mind.

Qin Rong could feel something leaving her body, but she couldn’t stop Xian Ning. Xian Ning had absorbed the divine power of the Heavenly Spirit Jade, and her cultivation was so much higher than hers that she couldn’t even speak.

All the demonic energy in Qin Rong’s body was absorbed into Xian Ning’s. With the Heavenly Spirit Jade protecting her, this bit of demonic energy couldn’t harm her at all. It even supplemented her magic.

After all, the Heavenly Spirit Jade had been in the hands of the demon clan for many years, so it had become tainted with some evil energy. It was no longer a completely sacred artifact.

Qin Rong didn’t know this. She only knew that Xian Ning had taken all the demonic energy onto herself.

It wasn’t until Xian Ning took her hand away from her forehead that Qin Rong suddenly said, “What are you doing? This little bit of demonic energy has no effect on me. Quick…”

Xian Ning stuck out her bleeding tongue, successfully interrupting her.

“It has no effect on you, but it has a huge effect on me. At this rate, you’ll bite my tongue off.”

Qin Rong’s face showed remorse, and her voice became small. “I’m sorry. I’ll make sure to control myself from now on.”

Xian Ning cast a small spell. The wound on her tongue disappeared. She hugged Qin Rong and shifted her legs slightly, her voice soft and sweet. “Are you giving up? Should I take over?”

Xian Ning looked at her. Although her eyes were full of charm and a seductive allure, they also carried a hint of challenge. Qin Rong’s breathing stopped for a moment, then she began to move faster.

“As long as my senior sister likes it, we never have to get out of bed.”

Xian Ning’s body rocked, like a small boat tossed by waves, lost at sea, only able to rise and fall with the waves.

She thought that maybe what Qin Rong said was true. After all, neither of them was mortal anymore and didn’t need to eat or drink.

The thought sent a flush of heat to her face, making her face, which had just cooled down, turn a rosy color.

A peach-colored face, flirtatious eyes, and tiny beads of sweat on her temples. Just a glance was enough to make a person’s blood boil and lose all self-control.

Xian Ning’s eyes were clouded with tears. She couldn’t see clearly. She felt like Qin Rong was very… passionate?

And that was true. The person who just said she would control herself was now moving harder with each stroke, as if trying to drill a hole through Xian Ning.

Suddenly, a drop of water was flung from Xian Ning’s eye. She bit down on the back of her hand, just to keep herself from making a strange sound.

Qin Rong took her hand, bit her lower lip, and used her tongue to kiss and grind against it.

“Xian Ning, it’s just the two of us here. There’s no need to hold back.”

Xian Ning wasn’t holding back because she was afraid of being heard; she was just shy.

Seeing that she still wouldn’t make a sound, Qin Rong’s lips curved into a wicked smile. One hand held her waist, and the other began to move.

“Qin Rong, slow down…!”

Tears streamed down Xian Ning’s face. Her eyes were glazed and unfocused. Her voice was replaced by hurried gasps.

Her palm was hot and wet. Qin Rong glanced down, a smile flitting across her face. Then she pressed her lips against Xian Ning’s, taking her soft lips into her mouth and receiving all her breath.

Xian Ning was still crying. Her thick eyelashes were clumped with tears, looking like flowers in the hot sun, beautiful beyond words.

Qin Rong’s heart beat faster and faster, a powerful drum against her chest.

She had always known Xian Ning was beautiful, but every time she looked at her, she was stunned by her beauty. She could never get enough.

It was a few minutes before Xian Ning came back to her senses. She blinked, looking at Qin Rong. Seeing the intense desire in her eyes, she wanted to get away, but she realized that the hand was still…

“Qin Rong, stop it!”

Qin Rong deliberately moved and said innocently, “My senior sister is so mean. It makes me so sad. It will take at least five more times to make me feel better.”

Xian Ning pushed away Qin Rong’s pouting face. “Don’t give me that! I’m not falling for your lies anymore!”

She couldn’t understand. How did Qin Rong become so shameless? What happened to the aloof and noble Qin Rong she first met?

Maybe this question could be the first of the Ten Unsolved Mysteries of the Immortal Sects.

Qin Rong was stronger than Xian Ning, and Xian Ning didn’t want to use her magic. In the end, she fell into Qin Rong’s demonic clutches.

Qin Rong always kept her word. She did what she said she would do, five times, not one less.

The sun was setting, and the orange light shone into the room. Xian Ning was exhausted, nestled in Qin Rong’s arms, unable to even open her eyes.

Qin Rong looked at her delicate, beautiful face, her eyes filled with a tenderness she had never shown before.

“Xian Ning, let’s get married.”

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