After Cannon Fodder A Accidentally Marked the Cold Film Queen - Chapter 37
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- Chapter 37 - Choker Bell.
As the bell rang out with a “ding” caused by Shen Qingyu’s touch, Zhu Songning felt her heart begin to flutter along with it.
Ding, ding, dong.
This sound shouldn’t be ringing on her neck; perhaps if it were on an Omega’s neck, she might find it more pleasing.
She let Shen Qingyu pull her along.
Zhu Songning was slightly taller than Shen Qingyu, so she had to bend her waist a little to accommodate the other woman’s movement.
Shen Qingyu originally intended to return to her own bedroom, but upon reaching the door, she suddenly recalled being made to faint last night. She stomped her foot and dragged Zhu Songning toward the connecting door between their dorm rooms.
“We’re going to your room tonight,” Shen Qingyu informed her.
Zhu Songning didn’t mind where they were.
“As you wish, my Lady.”
Seeing Shen Qingyu’s proud, high-and-mighty manner while leading her, she truly resembled a noble young lady.
Shen Qingyu took the key from Zhu Songning’s pocket and clicked the door open.
She was pulled all the way to her own bedside.
Zhu Songning hadn’t noticed before, but now she suddenly realized that the quilt and pillowcases in her room were extremely similar to those in Shen Qingyu’s room. Aside from a slight difference in color, they looked like matching couples’ items.
But surely, these things must have been prepared by the production team?
Did they set her items to the same standard as the mentor’s?
Shen Qingyu noticed the large rabbit plushie placed beside Zhu Songning’s bed and raised an eyebrow.
“You like it a lot?”
Before Zhu Songning could answer, she heard Shen Qingyu ask, “Do you like the item itself, or the person who gave it to you?”
Zhu Songning: “…”
Zhu Songning: “Boring.”
Shen Qingyu tightened the golden chain attached to the Choker around her neck. “Hurry up. Say whether you like the rabbit or you like me.”
Why would anyone be so insistent on this question?
Zhu Songning was cornered by her and felt her breathing being slightly constricted by the pull.
The smooth black leather collar was a silent restraint.
She was being restrained by her.
The cool chain had been infused with the Omega’s scent and body temperature. Zhu Songning lowered her head, and the air immediately tightened even more, making her breathing instantly more sensitive.
Seeing Zhu Songning not answer, Shen Qingyu slammed the rabbit hard twice in a burst of pique, and its formerly round head instantly deflated.
The blue light in the rabbit’s eyes flickered a few times.
001 was still attached to it.
【Host! Host! Help me!】
Seeing that Shen Qingyu was about to attack the plushie again, Zhu Songning finally relented and spoke, “…I like you more.”
【Phew!】
001 let out a huge sigh of relief.
【Host! Look at her, she’s a complete brute! Are you sure you want to be with someone like this…】
Before it could finish speaking, it felt its body go weightless, as if it were floating.
Zhu Songning had picked it up by the nape of its neck—the locus of its fate—and mercilessly tossed it onto the floor.
“Shut up,” Zhu Songning glared fiercely at the rabbit, cleared a space where the plushie had just been, and told Shen Qingyu, “Sit.”
001:【?!】
【Host! Unpleasant advice is a loyal friend!】
It struggled painfully on the floor, but Shen Qingyu had already walked to the edge of the bed.
As she passed, she heartlessly kicked it.
It finally lost the strength to struggle, lying half-dead on the cold floor, sadly gazing at the ceiling.
“Should I find you a new plushie sometime?” Shen Qingyu asked her. “I didn’t know the eyes were blind back then. Now that I see it—the more I look, the uglier it is.”
Ugly isn’t quite right, is it?
Zhu Songning glanced at the rabbit on the floor.
Round head, plump body; it was actually quite cute. It certainly wasn’t deserving of the word “ugly.”
“No need, I think,” Zhu Songning declined Shen Qingyu’s suggestion.
Besides, this rabbit currently served as 001’s body. If a new one really came and this one was tossed out, she couldn’t imagine how the system would raise a fuss in her mind.
The mere thought of that scene made her head ache.
Zhu Songning involuntarily shivered.
“I think this one is just fine.”
It was eighty percent similar to the one she used to have.
She genuinely liked it, selfishly speaking.
Shen Qingyu watched her for a few seconds before conceding, “Alright.”
She pulled out a strip of cloth from some unknown corner and, in no time, blindfolded the plushie’s eyes.
Zhu Songning’s eyebrows twitched uneasily.
She then watched, wide-eyed, as Shen Qingyu tightly bound the plushie’s ears and stuffed two cotton balls into them.
Completely cutting off all the plushie’s senses of sight and hearing.
Zhu Songning: “What are you doing?”
“The following events are not suitable for minors,” Shen Qingyu explained, her tone completely righteous. “I’m doing this for its own good.”
Zhu Songning didn’t know how to respond for a moment. After all, in Shen Qingyu’s eyes, this was just an ordinary stuffed toy.
However, given her unique way of thinking, doing this to a plushie was not entirely surprising.
The blue light in the rabbit’s eyes was completely obscured.
Zhu Songning was still staring at the poor plushie when, in the next second, she was unexpectedly pressed down onto the bed.
The Omega domineeringly pushed her down and immediately straddled her.
She hugged the back of Zhu Songning’s head, first giving her a gentle kiss on the lips, then moving deeper, heavily licking and sucking.
Shen Qingyu’s kiss evolved from initial clumsiness to eventual mastery.
Starting the assault from her bottom lip, she quickly succeeded in taking over her lips and teeth.
Zhu Songning’s mouth was completely filled with her scent.
A subtle, sweet fragrance.
System 001 lay quietly on the floor, completely silent, truly appearing to be in a state of seeing nothing and hearing nothing.
Could covering its eyes and plugging its ears genuinely cause it to lose sensory perception of the outside world?
Zhu Songning was contemplating this when her neck suddenly tightened.
Shen Qingyu tugged the golden chain on her Choker, forcing her neck forward.
“Focus.”
Her commanding voice fell into Zhu Songning’s ear.
“Don’t think about anyone else when you’re kissing me.”
She wanted Zhu Songning to have eyes and a heart completely dedicated to her, and her alone.
Zhu Songning was made unsteady by the pull, compounded by her body trembling.
The bell vibrated, emitting a few crisp sounds.
It was gently trembling beneath her neck.
Shen Qingyu then lifted her chin, her fingertip sliding down the edge of the leather collar.
Suddenly—
A “pat” landed on her thigh. It didn’t hurt, but it was enough to make her heart instantly seize up.
Zhu Songning looked at Shen Qingyu with surprise and shock.
She lifted her head slightly, the bell resting on her collarbone, gently swaying with her breath.
Every slight tremor exposed her current heartbeat clearly.
A few more taps landed, respectively, on her face, back, and waist.
The tiny bell hung at the very front of her collar, reflecting the light and gleaming faintly.
The Omega gently hooked her finger around the black choker. The force was light, yet it controlled the rhythm of her every breath.
“Did Ningning forget what our rule is?” she asked in a low voice.
Zhu Songning’s lips moved, “…Can’t make any noise.”
Shen Qingyu’s eyes bore down on her with a hint of pleasure. “Very good.”
Shen Qingyu placed an extremely light kiss on the side of her neck, clearly meant as a reward. “Such a good girl.”
So cute, her little puppy.
It was worth all the trouble and careful planning she went through just to bring the person to her side.
Zhu Songning bit her bottom lip, her shoulder blades slightly tucked in, her body tense, desperately trying to keep the tiny bell quiet.
The light taps Shen Qingyu had just delivered weren’t painful; they were more like an overly gentle yet impossibly precise signal, forcing her nerves to tighten in a strange direction.
She was in a posture of restraint and control, and she should have felt afraid and ashamed.
But precisely at that moment, a wave of subtle, strange pleasure surged through her, crawling up her spine.
She raised her other hand and wrapped it around Shen Qingyu’s waist.
Her soul trembled in its depths.
“Good little doggie, call my name.”
Shen Qingyu allowed her movements, satisfied.
“Shen Qingyu.” Zhu Songning grit her teeth and called her.
“Don’t be so stiff. It makes it seem like we aren’t close,” Shen Qingyu purred.
“Shen Qingyu.” Zhu Songning softened her tone. “Yuyu, Yuyu.”
“Jie-jie (Elder Sister).”
“Good girl.”
Shen Qingyu narrowed her eyes in contentment. To Zhu Songning, she looked somewhat like a satisfied, sated cat.
What cat? She was clearly a dangerous little fox meant to entrap and kill.
She wondered how many millennia of cultivation she possessed to leave her completely defenseless.
Shen Qingyu’s hand caressed her cheek, smoothing out the furrow in her brow caused by tension.
“My Ningning… why are you so good?”
“What do you want, I’ll give it to you, okay?”
Zhu Songning’s breath hitched the moment those words were uttered.
“You’ll give me anything I want?”
She slowly raised her eyes to meet hers, gradually repeating Shen Qingyu’s words. A gap was torn open in her light-colored pupils by the sentence, revealing the darker, denser, and unobservable intense color deep within.
The Alpha’s eyes sparkled, fixed intensely on her.
During their movements, something suddenly fell out of the tangled mess of the quilt on Zhu Songning’s bed.
Shen Qingyu found it familiar, and her gaze immediately followed and locked onto it.
It was the hairband she had deliberately left on the plane earlier.
Snow-white in color, with a lifelike, gold-threaded embroidered flying fish.
Zhu Songning didn’t have time to stop her before she saw her pick up the hairband.
The Omega lowered her head, sniffing close to it.
Besides her own lingering pheromone scent, the hairband was contaminated with another, strange odor.
Even though it had been washed with water, some dark water stains still remained clinging to it.
“What did you do with my item?” Shen Qingyu’s fingers hooked the band, her dark eyes looking at her.
“Just thinking about me and using my item is enough to make you masturbate?”
Zhu Songning’s secret was discovered, and her half-open mouth couldn’t stop panting.
That white hairband—the one that had once been tangled in Shen Qingyu’s hair and then tightly tied around Zhu Songning’s wrist—Shen Qingyu now used it to blindfold her own eyes.
“Don’t be so selfish, alright? Come on, let Jie-jie experience what it feels like, too.”
The bell on the Choker was completely out of control now, a string of sounds ringing out that could not be stopped no matter what.
Shen Qingyu held her hand, and then…
She gathered it.