After Cannon Fodder A Accidentally Marked the Cold Film Queen - Chapter 52
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“Wait a moment.”
Shen Qingyu called the delivery person back. Zhu Songning was not in Sucheng; she was right beside her.
In that case, the bouquet and the Christmas apples became meaningless.
After a moment of thought, she transferred another sum of money to the delivery person, asking them to send the items to Shen Qingmu instead.
Just consider it a filial gift to her older sister.
Hanging up the phone, she didn’t even need to turn around to feel Zhu Songning’s strong presence right behind her, pressing closely against her body.
The Alpha’s body temperature and pheromone scent were transmitted simultaneously.
Turning around, she indeed saw that Zhu Songning had followed her into the room at some point.
Zhu Songning, listening from behind, felt quite embarrassed.
She felt like she had wasted her sister’s kind intentions again.
Her decision to come to Beicheng was actually quite impulsive.
It was all because 001 had worked overtime to give her the “good news” that her Synesthesia would be repaired around six in the evening.
This left her no choice but to take the initiative.
“Jiejie (Older Sister)?”
Zhu Songning lowered her head, but Shen Qingyu’s kiss was quicker than her words.
After several days apart, the Omega seemed even more passionate, tilting her head back and actively kissing her fiercely.
Zhu Songning was stunned for a moment before she reacted and kissed her tongue back.
A familiar yet somewhat long-lost taste.
It caused her heart to also fall into the same abyss.
The Alpha’s tongue forcefully explored Shen Qingyu’s mouth. She tried her best to cooperate with Zhu Songning’s storm-like kiss, letting out a soft “en” from her throat.
Zhu Songning opened her eyes and looked at the woman in her arms. Shen Qingyu’s eyes were closed, her eyelashes wet with tears from the intensity of the kiss, and her fair face appeared especially tender and alluring.
Shen Qingyu looked so beautiful like this.
Every inch, every part of her was so captivating, and every expression was utterly sweet to her.
The short separation of the past few days now turned into an unending and intensely strong longing.
It made her urgently want to have her, not like during the daytime when video calls were merely drinking poison to quench thirst.
Zhu Songning’s peripheral vision caught sight of the Christmas costume she had brought, a red velvet box, resting quietly by their feet.
She reluctantly pulled away from the lingering kiss, “Do you want to try on the outfit I brought for you?”
Shen Qingyu was currently in a state of fuzzy-headedness from the kiss. Hearing her question, she only gave a slow, confused “Ah?”
Zhu Songning rarely saw the astute Film Empress Shen so dazed like this. Instead of being annoyed, she found it refreshing.
Shen Qingyu’s soft body leaned against her. Zhu Songning held her waist and continued to coax her.
“Do you want me to help you change? It might be difficult to put on by yourself.”
Shen Qingyu felt that Zhu Songning speaking to her in such a tender, rule-breaking tone was a form of purposeful seduction that made it impossible for her to refuse.
However, she hadn’t forgotten what Zhu Songning had just promised her.
She raised an eyebrow at Zhu Songning with an ambiguous look.
The hotel lights were dimmed low, and warm yellow halos fell on the carpet. Outside the high-rise window, the wind howled.
Shen Qingyu slowly sat down, leaning against the headboard, her gaze sweeping over Zhu Songning.
—That glance wasn’t exactly sharp, but it made Zhu Songning involuntarily stop her steps toward her.
The spacious room, paradoxically, made every distance clearer.
Every step, every breath seemed to be slowed down infinitely.
She didn’t know how much time passed before Zhu Songning heard the woman in front of her say, “Come here.”
Night veiled the city outside the window. Beneath the tall buildings, the Christmas atmosphere was thick.
Shen Qingyu looked down through the window and could see red and gold everywhere on the street, with people laughing and gathering together.
“Didn’t you say you’d be my good little deer?”
She had only been back at the hotel for a little over half an hour, and she hadn’t changed out of her clothes or shoes yet.
The sole of her red high heel landed directly on Zhu Songning’s kneeling knee.
Red sole, skin like snow. Her bones were slender, with a thin layer of skin over her prominent ankle bone, clean lines on her instep, leading up to her calf.
Zhu Songning’s breath caught at the sudden pressure from Shen Qingyu’s foot.
It wasn’t an overtly flashy red, showing understated luxury, yet it was impossible to ignore.
She lifted her head, feeling her heart beating faster in her chest.
She wanted to reach out and grab Shen Qingyu’s ankle, but the Omega nimbly avoided her.
The next second, the high heel playfully nudged the Alpha’s lower abdomen.
The pointed toe pressed against her through a layer of clothing.
Zhu Songning instantly didn’t dare to move.
“Didn’t you want to help me change?”
Shen Qingyu added a little more force to the heel pressed against her, as if grinding against her.
“Then let’s start with taking off the shoes.”
“Understood, Jiejie.”
Zhu Songning answered her, lowering her eyes.
“Jiejie?”
—”Yuyu… Zhuren (Master).”
Only when she heard Zhu Songning’s change in address did Shen Qingyu nod in satisfaction.
“Continue.”
A hot hand gripped the cold ankle.
Zhu Songning took off the high heels on her feet.
The shoes scattered on the floor. Shen Qingyu, who had been lazily leaning against the headboard, was suddenly embraced at the waist by Zhu Songning and flipped over onto her stomach on the bed.
“You… what are you doing?”
Zhu Songning’s eyes darkened a bit when she saw her prone position, but her hand movements were gentle and obedient, locating the zipper of Shen Qingyu’s dress.
“Your zipper is in the back. I can’t help you change clothes if you don’t turn around.”
She explained calmly.
Shen Qingyu thought it sounded reasonable, but there was an indescribable sense of strangeness about it.
If it were anyone else, she might believe it, but it was Zhu Songning.
The credibility of such high-sounding words coming from her mouth was not very high.
“Next time, you can tell me beforehand.”
Shen Qingyu said.
Zhu Songning casually acknowledged her, but her hands didn’t stop, not even slowing down.
The zipper was pulled all the way down, exposing the Omega’s pale and beautiful back to the air. It shivered uncomfortably, having just come into contact with the cool air.
Zhu Songning’s hand slid down her spine, segment by segment.
“Why didn’t you…”
Her voice was dry.
“Because it got wet in the bathroom this afternoon, so I took it off as soon as I got back.”
“I was planning to take a shower and change later,” Shen Qingyu added.
Zhu Songning nodded, “It’s alright, you don’t need to wear that for this outfit anyway.”
Shen Qingyu felt a moment of confusion, then felt the red and white Christmas outfit touching her body.
Socks were pulled up, followed by the one-piece dress.
Zhu Songning’s speed in dressing her was extremely fast, as if she had been waiting for a long time and finally became impatient.
Shen Qingyu only felt the fabric quickly brushing against her skin. In a short while, Zhu Songning’s “big project” was completed.
She looked down closely, very satisfied with her creation.
A white strapless dress, with large areas of skin exposed. A matching ribbon was tied around her neck. The skirt only reached the base of her thighs. Below that, her well-proportioned legs were encased in socks. Perhaps because the socks were new, they tightly squeezed her Omega legs, creating a slight bulge of flesh.
The final step.
“Bend your head.”
Zhu Songning put the bunny ear headband on her. The long ears folded over, making her face appear somewhat delicate and pitiful. The sexual outfit contrasted sharply with her clean, clear black eyes. The ultimate blend of purity and desire mixed together. As Zhu Songning was putting it on, her mind began to wander.
She held the pose for too long. Shen Qingyu was supporting herself on the bed with her hands for Zhu Songning’s convenience, leaning forward, her waist arching softly. From Zhu Songning’s perspective, the curves were especially pleasing to the eye.
The Alpha retracted her gaze from the Omega’s body and said absently, “Almost done, I’ll just adjust it for you.”
She casually fiddled with the bunny ears.
Shen Qingyu’s phone screen lit up nearby. It was a reply from Shen Qingmu.
Shen Qingmu: How unusual, you’re actually celebrating these holidays on your own initiative?
Shen Qingmu: You even remember your old sister?? Unbelievable! It seems my spoiling you wasn’t in vain~
Zhu Songning, with her sharp eyes, caught an accidental glimpse of a piece of clothing visible at the edge of the photo.
The reason she was so sensitive to this was primarily because Luo Chuanhe had an identical one, with butterflies embroidered on the cuffs. When she bought this new outfit, Luo Chuanhe paraded in front of her at least ten times just to show off the exquisite design.
She didn’t expect Shen Qingmu’s aesthetic to become as elaborate as Luo Chuanhe’s?
However, more than these trivial matters, she was more concerned about Shen Qingmu’s comment that “Shen Qingyu never celebrated these holidays in the past.”
“You never celebrated holidays…”
Zhu Songning began hesitantly.
Did that mean she had broken Shen Qingyu’s rule this time?
This thought made her feel very uneasy.
“Not exactly.”
Shen Qingyu recalled past events and spoke.
“It’s just that when I was little, I was always confined at home and didn’t have much of a concept of holidays. Later on, I simply stopped celebrating them altogether.”
While she was lying low in the Shen family, she was being rigorously trained as a future prospect for a marriage alliance.
Therefore, the people and objects she came into contact with every day were controlled by the Shen family. Anything anyone sent her would be collected by the housekeeper the next day.
She never managed to keep any of the gifts exchanged among peers during holidays.
Thus, these holidays gradually lost meaning for her.
But there was no need for Zhu Songning to know the full extent of this; it was all in the past.
Zhu Songning was different from her; she liked excitement and celebrating.
Perhaps in the future, she would be with this person for every holiday.
Zhu Songning listened to her words, knowing she hadn’t told the full story.
Just hearing Shen Qingmu mention those difficult days made her feel terrified.
Her kiss landed gently on Shen Qingyu’s cheek.
Shen Qingyu couldn’t bear the way Zhu Songning was looking at her; she felt uncomfortable all over.
“I’m going to plug in my phone.”
Talking on the phone with Zhu Songning earlier in the day had drained the battery quickly; there were only a dozen percent left now.
She turned around, her back to Zhu Songning, kneeling by the headboard, but couldn’t find the charging cable.
Shen Qingyu looked back, “Hand me a data cable…”
She and Zhu Songning used the same model of phone, so the charging cables were interchangeable.
Zhu Songning stared at her for a moment, then turned to pull out her own data cable and handed it to her.
The Alpha’s eyes were very dark. Perhaps it was Shen Qingyu’s misconception, but that look was like she was about to pounce and devour her.
As soon as her hand touched the data cable, a sudden strong pull dragged her, causing her body to fall uncontrollably toward Zhu Songning.
Shen Qingyu fell face down onto the bed. Her skirt flew up due to inertia, like a blooming bright red flower. The Alpha’s movements were equally swift, and she quickly pinned herself on top of her. The data cable that was meant to be handed to her was wrapped around her hands a few times, tying Shen Qingyu’s hands behind her back.
Zhu Songning fiercely bit the pair of swaying bunny ears, while her other hand landed heavily on Shen Qingyu’s backside. Heat quickly seeped through the skirt. Only then did Shen Qingyu realize why it had felt so chilly beneath her skirt all this time.
“Did you do that on purpose?” Zhu Songning asked her.
“I apologize for the necessary offense—”
She tried her best to control the tremble and excitement in her voice.
“Zhuren (Master), before executing your command, I might need to attend to an emergency first.”
Water began to seep through the gap in the ceiling. First, as faint stains, then falling in tiny drops, splattering and spreading in a circle on the bedsheet.
If stopping the water wasn’t considered an emergency.