After Cannon Fodder A Accidentally Marked the Cold Film Queen - Chapter 33

Shen Qingyu was startled by her words.

The Alpha’s words were too straightforward and too wild. Her cheeks grew hot listening to them, and her breathing became unsteady.

Zhu Songning gazed at Shen Qingyu’s moist, helpless pupils.

From shyness, a faint pink showed through her fair skin, which made Zhu Songning’s heart race even more.

Her fingers gently pressed the soft flesh on the Omega’s waist through the clothes, making Shen Qingyu tremble again.

Leaning down, their lips rubbed against each other.

Zhu Songning’s movements seemed a bit impatient. Shen Qingyu’s eyes seemed to hold the fullness of spring water, and her lips were moist and tender. With just a gentle press and expansion, her upper and lower lips easily parted, and Zhu Songning took the opportunity to penetrate directly.

“Mmm—”

Shen Qingyu was forced to endure the Alpha’s aggressive kiss, her hands softly pushing against her shoulders.

“It’s still daytime.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhu Songning, who was pressing against her, swiftly pulled the curtains shut.

The sunlight outside the room was completely blocked, not a single ray could penetrate, blurring the time boundary between night and day.

Shen Qingyu’s vision instantly went dark.

With the loss of sight, other senses became extraordinarily prominent.

The touch of Zhu Songning’s kiss on her lips, and the Alpha’s breathing near her ear.

One after another, sometimes light, sometimes heavy.

It suddenly turned deeply muddied as her fingers traced the place she had just spanked her.

“Jie-jie (Sister)…”

Shen Qingyu’s fingertips pressed into her skin, and Zhu Songning quickly drew a sharp breath.

Her voice revealed a kind of unbearable agony.

The gland at the back of her neck could no longer be controlled. The strong green floral scent of her pheromones was fully released, colliding and mixing with the jasmine tea scent diffused in the air.

The sound of liquid where they were kissing became stickier and heavier.

Zhu Songning sucked on her lips, making smacking sounds, and her tongue stealthily slid in, causing trouble everywhere in her mouth.

Shen Qingyu was so blocked she couldn’t close her mouth. The soft tissues inside her mouth hurt from the Alpha’s tongue stud, and saliva was about to flow out, but Zhu Songning carefully licked it clean.

Not a single drop was left.

The weather today was windy, and the temperature had dropped several degrees.

The wind howled, knocking against the dormitory window glass, and the curtains shook with it, but it couldn’t compete with the storm raging inside the room.

Shen Qingyu felt like she was in the center of a hurricane, unable to escape, yet unwilling to leave.

Letting the wind blow her into various shapes, until finally, she was entirely molded into the Alpha’s shape.

Because of the scorching kiss, she had already broken out in a thin sweat, and her close-fitting clothes clung to her, which was quite uncomfortable.

She twisted her waist.

Zhu Songning raised an eyebrow, looking at the Omega’s lips, which were swollen from her kissing.

“What’s wrong? Is Jie-jie getting turned on by my kiss?”

It would have been fine if Zhu Songning hadn’t mentioned it, but when she did, Shen Qingyu genuinely felt a slight itch.

Shen Qingyu muttered a low curse, “Shut up.”

“And it’s all your fault for playing so wild first thing in the morning.”

“I wasn’t playing with you—”

Zhu Songning drew out her tone, her voice containing an undeniable, faint triumph.

She smiled, supporting Shen Qingyu’s body, which had gone soft from the kissing, while her other hand supported her thigh, slowly moving upward.

“Does just kissing me make Jie-jie feel this good?”

She supported her with her hand, tilted her head, and stuck out her tongue to lick her own fingers.

Despite being in the dead of winter, the heat inside her body seemed impossible to dispel.

Zhu Songning lowered her head once more.

“Jie-jie, so soft.”

Her mouth is so soft, so nice to kiss.

“Shut up… Stop saying these reckless things…”

Shen Qingyu instantly became like a startled cat, her whole body tightly wound.

Her pitch-black eyes stared at her like a threat, as if she would leap up if Zhu Songning dared to say one more word.

Upon seeing her like this, Zhu Songning became even more relaxed.

Recalling the various things Shen Qingyu had said and the teasing things she had done to her in the past, she mimicked Shen Qingyu’s tone and said:

“Didn’t you yourself say you wanted to sleep with me?”

It took a moment for Shen Qingyu’s brain to process, finally remembering when she had said that.

It was when she was thinking of playing cop-play with Zhu Songning.

How could she dig up old scores like this?

“Or are you only brave enough to say it, but lack the courage to actually do it with me?”

Zhu Songning continued to use provocation on her.

“Who was it that read several fanfictions and claimed none of it was a big deal?”

Shen Qingyu fell silent.

It was her.

All her.

She had only wanted to tease Zhu Songning for fun at the time, never expecting her past words to become a boomerang now.

But she was, after all, several years older than Zhu Songning. Should she really hand over the initiative to a kid younger than herself?

What a joke.

With this thought, her expression relaxed again.

She calmly fiddled with her fingernails, demurely lowering her eyes to look at Zhu Songning, who was lying in front of her.

“It really isn’t a big deal.”

Shen Qingyu’s fingers gently lifted her chin, making her look up at herself.

“I’m just worried that your technique is too poor, and you won’t be able to satisfy me the way they do in novels.”

Shen Qingyu paused, continuing to challenge her.

“You know, there’s always a difference between novels and reality. You might not actually be that great…”

“Hiss—”

Zhu Songning’s teeth bit her collarbone, and the strength in her hand below allowed her to feel her change.

“Fine.” She laughed instead of getting angry. “Then let’s have a good try.”

“To see if I have the skill.”

Shen Qingyu: “…………”

Why was the situation developing in the wrong direction?

Shouldn’t Zhu Songning have been angered by her, then run off and slam the door heavily?

Why did she seem more like a mad dog?

“Jie-jie.”

Her fingers meticulously traced the contours of Shen Qingyu’s body, drawing her curves and dips, as if to engrave every inch of her in her mind, mapping out her body’s terrain.

“What kind of play do you want today?”

“Do you want to continue humiliating me? Slap my face or my ass?”

“Or should we try those things from the fanfictions…”

Shen Qingyu hastily stopped her line of questioning.

“Do we have to progress this quickly? Shouldn’t we start with the simplest, most basic steps—”

As soon as the words left her mouth, she immediately realized she had been tricked by this little rascal, Zhu Songning.

Sure enough, she saw Zhu Songning’s triumphant expression.

“Don’t worry, my learning ability is very strong.”

“Believe me, it won’t be long until we can advance to the things you want.”

Shen Qingyu closed her eyes. Her snowy-white hair clung to her face, dampened by her sweat, or perhaps not entirely hers, possibly mixed with some of Zhu Songning’s.

A seductive and ambiguous atmosphere silently enveloped the two of them, and the Omega’s pheromones, due to arousal, overflowed from their hidden corners, becoming intensely concentrated.

Like a damp vapor, it wrapped around all of Zhu Songning’s exposed skin, scorching her heart.

Zhu Songning could see Shen Qingyu’s trembling long eyelashes. Her slender neck was like a swan’s, and her pale face was flushed deep red, more luminous and beautiful than any red she had ever seen before.

Too beautiful.

Shen Qingyu like this.

An overly perfect work of art, which paradoxically ignited the darkest side of one’s heart.

She was already trying her best to control her strength, but when she touched her, the Omega couldn’t help but wrinkle her brow.

Afraid of hurting her, Zhu Songning could only continue to kiss her, wetting the corners of her mouth, while her gaze drifted toward the dazzling white and pink on Shen Qingyu’s body.

Even taking a deep breath was that faint, bitter tea scent unique to her.

“You are being insubordinate.”

Shen Qingyu said breathlessly.

Whether as Zhu Songning’s older sister or her instructor, this kind of behavior was outright blasphemous.

“I just want to be insubordinate.”

Zhu Songning was very adept at acting shamelessly in front of her.

Perhaps it was because she always knew in her heart that no matter how much she transgressed, Shen Qingyu, as the older party, was always overly tolerant of her.

The favored party is always reckless.

“Doesn’t Instructor Shen want to give me private tutoring?”

Zhu Songning’s eyes deepened a few shades.

She lowered her head and bit the ring off Shen Qingyu’s finger. She adjusted the size of the ring band and put it on her own index finger.

“Instructor Shen, how do you think I did with this waterline?”

“Do you like it?”

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