After Marrying the Villain with Seven Personalities [Transmigration into a Book]) - Chapter 71

“Wow, I haven’t been out for so long. I want to go to Hongxun to play.”

Seeing them return, Shi Ji, who was sitting in the living room, was full of envy. She handed a potato chip to Yi Yanbai’s lips. Yanbai looked reluctant but was startled into opening her mouth by Shi Ji’s sudden approach.

“You’re not doing too bad yourself, just hold on a bit longer.” Xu Linqiu walked a bit slower, looking at her with a smile, then remembered something and said, “If there’s a need, I’ll call you to go out and play together.”

“Oh.”

She carried Yi Chenqing to the room, placed her on the bed, and removed her feather mask. She wanted to help her change out of the gown, but just as she pulled the zipper down, she suddenly checked her phone with a sense of alertness.

Opening the trending search, sure enough, the top spot was occupied by tonight’s concert. Furthermore, the video cover featured the moment she and Yi Chenqing entered a sedan together. However, due to the dark night, it wasn’t very clear.

Fortunately, upon clicking into the comments, the netizens were quite rational this time.

[Looking at this figure, I suspect it’s still CEO Yi.] [Just some playfulness between a young couple.] [Why do I feel like something is a bit off?] …

Turning off her phone, Xu Linqiu felt it was better to leave her in the gown; otherwise, it would be hard to explain when she woke up.

But since Qingqing needed mental pressure to recover her memories, she should perhaps break the mold. Things had already reached this point; she might as well go all the way…

Hesitating, she still slowly pulled the zipper back up.

However, when the zipper was only halfway up, the woman suddenly moved.

Yi Chenqing rolled over slightly and grabbed her wrist. The gown shifted with her movement, partially revealing a pale, full curve. She seemed oblivious, only looking at her tight-fitting gown with some confusion: “Why are you putting a gown on me?”

It seemed she had suddenly fallen asleep while working during the day, but now the moon was already above the treetops.

“I was helping you take it off.” Xu Linqiu lied fluently. “You were probably sleepwalking after you came back, but you insisted on listening to music, so I took you to a concert tonight…”

“Is that so? But I feel like you’re putting it on me.” Yi Chenqing frowned slightly, looking at her, then suddenly had a bad premonition. She reached out to her: “Is something happening again? Give me your phone.”

Xu Linqiu had no choice but to give her the phone. She sat on the edge of the bed, feeling a bit depressed, sensing that the explanation was only making things worse.

Sure enough, Yi Chenqing stared at the trending searches for a long time.

She fixed her eyes calmly on the screen, making Xu Linqiu lean over curiously: “It’s just those things, what’s so interesting to look at…”

Her voice stopped abruptly because she saw another trending post. A famous musicologist had replied to the top search: “This is a friend who particularly loves music. She is probably not the CEO you are talking about, because she is very cute and only said she wanted to invite the person she loves to watch her performance.”

“Did you want me to wear this dress to cover it up?” Yi Chenqing suddenly turned her head to look at her, an unreadable look in her eyes.

“If you want to think that way, I can’t help it.” Xu Linqiu was speechless. She never imagined that this musicologist wouldn’t know what CEO Yi looked like.

The next second, a chill spread across her chest.

Yi Chenqing tugged at her dress, her gaze shifting down. She only said coldly: “Let me see if there are any marks.”

“Did nothing happen when you drove away with her?” She raised an eyebrow.

Xu Linqiu looked at her and suddenly laughed. She sat closer, looking down at her silhouette generously, and said with a smile: “No. She isn’t as sexy as you, and she doesn’t make me like her as much as you do. Tell me, if you have a beautiful and sexy wife at home, would you run out to cheat?”

“I accepted the invitation out of politeness. I got out of the car the moment we arrived home.”

After she finished, she saw Yi Chenqing break into a smile, her long, willow-leaf eyes shimmering. She put the phone down, moved closer to her—the gown being inconvenient, she simply lifted it—and wrapped her arms around her neck, sitting on her lap. One strap of the dress slid off her shoulder.

“Are there many people chasing you?” She leaned in with a smile, clearly believing the explanation.

She doesn’t believe the truth, but she firmly believes the fabricated nonsense. Xu Linqiu sighed in her heart and nodded. She put her hand around her waist to prevent her from falling and replied, “Six or seven, I guess.”

“What about throughout your life?”

“Mm…” She was too close. The hot breath brushed against her face, and a faint scent of magnolia emanated from her skin. Her seductive eyeliner and peach-red lips were captivating.

“I’ve received a few bags of love letters,” she said truthfully, mesmerized.

Yi Chenqing, with a smile, leaned forward with her white, fragrant shoulders. Her long lashes were lowered, her eyes full of charm, as she extended a bit of her tongue, lightly touching the gap between Linqiu’s lips.

Just as Xu Linqiu’s heart began to tremble and she suddenly wanted to kiss her, Chenqing backed away and asked with a smile: “How big were the bags? How many?”

“As many as a wardrobe…” Xu Linqiu said slowly. Her eyes relaxed, revealing a disappointed and downcast smile: “Can’t I kiss you?”

“You can, but you must answer the question. Answer truthfully.”

“Okay…”

As her voice trailed off, the fragrant, soft lips covered hers. The small tongue, like a snake’s, flicked between her teeth, making her dizzy. In an instant, a fierce and urgent possessiveness rose from her heart.

Xu Linqiu held her waist tightly, pressing her lips seamlessly against hers, and gently took them in…

Her sucking was grinding and turbulent. Yi Chenqing responded with a smile, sucking lightly and unhurriedly, allowing the hot tongue to drill into her mouth, entangling and swirling with her own.

At some point, a clear piece of knowledge had entered her mind: appropriate moaning could promote the secretion of dopamine, making them happier.

So she did it. She let her emotions run wild.

When the voice, like a kitten scratching at one’s heart, hovered by her ear, Xu Linqiu knew she was done for.

Dizzy, she could only see the woman’s crimson, delicate skin and the blurred, seductive gaze beneath long lashes. Their tongues swirled and sucked, and the peach-scented saliva was swallowed.

But the woman suddenly became elusive. A short, transparent silk thread stretched from their joined lips, filled with an ambiguous light. Linqiu couldn’t help but lean in to lick her lips, unwilling to leave. Yi Chenqing cupped her face, her long lashes lowered as she panted slightly. Every time her soft lips leaned in to suck lightly, she would say two words, until it became a lingering kiss and a fragmented sentence:

“With so many… then am I your first woman?”

“Yes…” The cold ring touched her skin with a slight chill. Xu Linqiu responded, gradually “putting the cork back into the wine bottle.”

“Mph…” That moving voice reached her ear again: “Making me wear this dress to cover it up shows you’re panicked. So… how many are there outside?”

“None…”

Yi Chenqing stopped. Her eyes lowered, and her eyes were rimmed with red.

Xu Linqiu sighed, kissed her again, and whispered: “Five. Are you satisfied?”

“Mm…”

“I’m very happy that you’re telling the truth.” The gloom in the woman’s heart seemed to dissipate instantly. She grabbed Linqiu’s other hand, placed it on her own leg, and whispered:

“Then… are my legs thinner, or theirs?”

Xu Linqiu wanted to cry but had no tears. She could only continue sucking her lips and said: “Yours…”

“What about my waist?”

“Yours.” Xu Linqiu added quickly, “No one is as good as you. I broke up with all of them two days ago.”

“Really?” Yi Chenqing’s voice trembled slightly. She couldn’t help but bury her head in Linqiu’s neck, tightening her arms.

“Mm.” Xu Linqiu lightly stroked her back, giving her a moment to recover.

After a moment, her voice was thick: “If there’s a next time, don’t even think about touching my body…”

“Okay…” She replied, picking her up and walking toward the bathroom to wash away the stickiness.

Showered by warm water, feeling comfortable and refreshed, Yi Chenqing put her arms around her neck with a flushed face. her voice was like a murmur: “Don’t leave me…”

“Mm, I won’t leave.”

She responded. Once they reached the soft bed, her eyes curved as she pulled the woman into her arms, lightly touching her lips: “Do you want to try the ring size?”

“No…” Yi Chenqing’s ears instantly became hot and red. She met her gaze for two seconds, then buried her face in her arms: “Mm…”

As the temperature in the room rose, Xu Linqiu whispered in her ear: “If there was a chance for your illness to get better and for all those blank memories to be restored, but there would be some unpleasant or even painful memories inside.”

Her fingertips were still hot. She asked her: “Would you be willing?”

“Mm…” The soft moaning that had been rising by her ear stopped. Her voice trembled slightly: “Whether good or bad, only by possessing all memories can I be considered to have a complete life, a complete me. Besides, no matter how painful, it’s already in the past, isn’t it?”

Her answer almost made Xu Linqiu make up her mind. Her shoulders were shaken slightly. She looked down and saw Yi Chenqing’s eyes were red, and she looked a bit anxious: “Did you find a doctor who can cure this disease? Yanbai said my illness cannot be cured, only controlled…”

Her voice gradually broke: “Linqiu…”

“The finger is too big… the ring won’t go in…”

Xu Linqiu looked down and lightly kissed her lips: “I’m just asking…”

“Don’t rush, it’ll be fine once it’s lubricated…”

“Mm…”

She gently sucked her lips, her tongue pressing in to soothe and swirl, until a comfortable sound came from her ear.

A thick, dark fragrance rose in the room.