After the Second Playthrough, the CP-Less Female Lead Kneels and Begs Me for Forgiveness [Quick Transmigration] - Chapter 13

Trapped within her own body, Zhao Shuangbai’s eyes widened. Her ears burned a deep crimson, and she could no longer maintain her habitual cold, detached expression.

Even though she had never experienced such things, she knew exactly what was about to happen.

Unable to suppress herself, she growled in a low voice: “What are you doing! Stop it at once!”

“This is my body!”

There was no response.

Ice and fire intertwined as a heatwave surged. Shao Xibei felt as if she were sinking into the ocean, a sensation that left her breathless.

Her hand was tightly clasped by a palm larger than her own; it was damp, hot, and scalding, as if it intended to melt her.

Zhao Shuangbai watched everything unfold with her own eyes. Seeing that person’s incredibly alluring posture, her heart thundered like a drum. She could perceive everything the person occupying her body was doing—including the sensation of her hands caressing Shao Xibei’s body.

But that person wasn’t her. Suddenly, her heart was seized by an emotion called jealousy.

This is supposed to be my body.

As this thought expanded, the ‘Zhao Shuangbai’ who was lightly kissing Shao Xibei froze, a look of struggle surfacing in her eyes.

My body!

In that fleeting instant, the struggling emotion vanished.

Zhao Shuangbai regained control of her own body. Feeling the soft flesh in her hands, her entire being burned intensely.

Shao Xibei noticed that Zhao Shuangbai had stopped moving. The light, cool, and comfortable kisses that had been falling on her cheeks ceased.

She wrapped her damp, warm arms around Zhao Shuangbai’s neck and pressed herself forward: “Baibai, hurry up… I like it, I like you so much.”

She should stop. Zhao Shuangbai struggled internally, but that struggle proved utterly futile the moment Shao Xibei’s kiss landed on her neck.

“I’m sorry.”

Shao Xibei heard these words and instinctively wanted to ask why, but the moment she opened her mouth, she was silenced. This time, the kiss was turbulent and fierce, as if it wanted to swallow her whole.

Shao Xibei was kissed until her whole body went soft. It felt so good.

[I like kissing.]

Zhao Shuangbai’s eyes darkened. She left Shao Xibei’s lips to kiss her ear, her voice rasping: “It’s my first time. I might not be very good at this.”

Shao Xibei was stunned for a moment, then laughed, dimples blossoming at the corners of her mouth. “Baibai, you’re so cute.”

She whispered into Zhao Shuangbai’s ear: “Me too. So… could you please be gentle?”

Zhao Shuangbai said nothing more, choosing instead to prove herself through action.

Time and again they scaled the peaks. The sensation of being nearly overwhelmed brought tears to Shao Xibei’s eyes. She truly hadn’t expected that by following the “content of the books” to guide Zhao Shuangbai’s movements, Zhao Shuangbai would instinctively incorporate spiritual power into the act.

After an unknown amount of time, Shao Xibei woke from a deep sleep. She tried to straighten her torso, but a sharp jolt of pain from her “folded” waist made her shudder. The memories of last night came rushing back.

Shao Xibei fell silent. Her waist had indeed been repeatedly “folded.”

Wait! She had actually defiled Zhao Shuangbai last night! She had taken her first time!!!

Help! Should she just run away right now?!

Shao Xibei cautiously glanced at the still-sleeping Zhao Shuangbai. After all, Zhao Shuangbai was still wounded, yet she had exerted so much strength last night.

Thinking about it made her feel even more like a monster—she had actually seduced an injured person, even if the injured person didn’t seem particularly unwilling.

I’ll just wait for Zhao Shuangbai to wake up and face my judgment.

The clothes spread on the ground had long been soaked with sweat and had now turned cold. Lying on them, Shao Xibei was so exhausted she couldn’t even lift a finger.

Because the second they finished, Zhao Shuangbai had fainted. Shao Xibei had been too tired to do much else besides dragging herself up to put their clothes back on. Consequently, they both ended up lying on this cold, makeshift bed.

Neither of them knew what the System, residing in the system space, was feeling.

Seconds before being forced into hibernation, it had used its energy form to escape and enter the weakened body of Zhao Shuangbai.

As it suspected, the previous Shen Yunyan was not its soul fragment at all—Zhao Shuangbai was.

Taking advantage of Zhao Shuangbai’s physical and mental exhaustion, it had seized control of the body so the World Consciousness wouldn’t detect it as an outsider.

Originally, it only wanted to use the body to check on Shao Xibei’s condition, but it hadn’t expected what followed.

If the System had eyes, they would be glowing red with rage. This should have been its own experience, but who could have predicted that Zhao Shuangbai’s intense resistance would halfway repel it?

In an instant, it was detected by the World Consciousness and forced back into the system space. It had to watch everything happen with its own eyes. Because it had briefly stayed in Zhao Shuangbai’s body, it managed to reclaim a bit of soul energy, barely saving itself from forced hibernation.

The phantom figure clenched its fists tightly, feeling more miserable than it ever had since gaining a soul.

Zhao Shuangbai slowly opened her eyes. There was a lingering haze of confusion, but it was quickly replaced by her usual cold rationality.

“Immortal Zhao, I am so sorry! You can kill me or cut me—whatever you want! It’s all my fault! I’m the one who offended you!”

Zhao Shuangbai turned her head and saw Shao Xibei kneeling beside her.

After a long silence, she said: “I am also at fault. Let us form a Dao-Bonding Covenant.”

Shao Xibei froze, not understanding how things had escalated to marriage.

She shook her head frantically: “No need, no need! There’s no reason for the Immortal to wrong herself just for this.”

Shao Xibei looked up slightly and tried to suggest: “How about… how about we just act like this never happened…”

[When the time comes, I’ll definitely run far, far away!]

Under the weight of Zhao Shuangbai’s gaze, Shao Xibei’s voice grew smaller and smaller until she went completely silent.

She hardly dared to look Zhao Shuangbai in the eye; the gaze was too cold.

Zhao Shuangbai looked at the white-haired head bowed before her and let out a cold laugh: “Shao Xibei.”

“Ah!” It was an almost reflexive response. Only after meeting Zhao Shuangbai’s pale eyes did she realize which name Zhao Shuangbai had just called out.

In that moment, countless thoughts flashed through Shao Xibei’s mind, ultimately resulting in a blank void.

“Ah… who is Shao Xibei?” Shao Xibei attempted a deathbed struggle, trying to quibble.

“Heh.” That look in Zhao Shuangbai’s eyes seemed to say: I’m just going to sit here quietly and watch you perform.

Shao Xibei suddenly lost her nerve. Zhao Shuangbai was so brilliant; there was no hiding the truth from her.

The atmosphere fell into a heavy silence for a while.

Suddenly, Zhao Shuangbai said: “I would never allow a stranger to get close to me.”

With that one faint sentence, Shao Xibei understood everything left unsaid.

How could someone who wouldn’t even permit initial contact fight to the point of severe injury against Shen Yunyan, a Nascent Soul cultivator, for a stranger? How could she do those things for a stranger?

“You are no fool, Shao Xibei.”

With these words, Shao Xibei’s disguise was completely stripped away.

Finding her deception so fragile, Shao Xibei slumped onto the ground. She gave up the act, dispelling the magic on her face and restoring her original appearance.

Shao Xibei felt a bit aggrieved: “So you knew all along.”

Zhao Shuangbai nodded.

“Then… will you tell the people of the Qionghua Sect that I’m not a fool?”

Zhao Shuangbai shook her head and said, “I will not speak a word of your business to anyone. However, I am angry.”

Angry? Angry about what?

As if sensing Shao Xibei’s confusion, Zhao Shuangbai said, “Your hair. You shouldn’t have.” Her gaze fell upon that head of snow-white hair.

Shao Xibei grabbed a strand of hair to look; it was entirely white. She guessed that Zhao Shuangbai had figured out what had happened to cause it.

While Shao Xibei was staring at her hair, Zhao Shuangbai shifted the conversation: “We will form a Dao-Bonding Covenant as soon as we return.”

Shao Xibei’s eyes widened, unable to understand how the topic had jumped back to marriage again.

“You saved me, and you took my first time. Shouldn’t you take responsibility?”

Hearing these words come out of Zhao Shuangbai’s mouth gave Shao Xibei a massive shock to her worldview.

[…Has she been possessed?!]

Zhao Shuangbai raised an eyebrow slightly. “I have not been possessed.”

Shao Xibei slammed her hands over her mouth.

[Did I accidentally say that out loud just now?!]

Zhao Shuangbai didn’t say anything more this time. Instead, she performed a Cleansing Spell on both of them.

She stood up, walked over to Shao Xibei, and scooped her up into her arms.

Shao Xibei’s heart jolted at the sudden embrace.

Holding her close, Zhao Shuangbai whispered, “You likely have no strength left, so don’t move around.”

Remembering the events of the previous night, Shao Xibei’s ears flushed crimson. She went perfectly still, her hands firmly encircling Zhao Shuangbai’s neck.

[It’s your fault! I kept saying no! But you kept going!]

Zhao Shuangbai paused almost imperceptibly. Out of Shao Xibei’s line of sight, her ears also turned a deep scarlet.

She was not nearly as calm as she appeared.

As Zhao Shuangbai carried Shao Xibei toward where the Qionghua disciples were gathered, she thought about many things.

If her initial feelings for this “acting rabbit” were merely a favorable impression, then the moment that black hair turned white for her sake, those feelings had transformed into love.

The sensation was somewhat ethereal, and Zhao Shuangbai didn’t fully understand it, but she simply followed her heart. If she had no feelings for Shao Xibei, those things would never have happened.

Zhao Shuangbai held her steadily. Glancing at the girl who had already fallen asleep in her arms, she walked even more slowly and smoothly.

She lowered her head and pressed a gentle kiss to the top of Shao Xibei’s head, murmuring: “We will bond as soon as we return to the sect, my… beloved.” Her voice was tiny and soft, dissipating into the air with the breeze.

“Look! It’s First Senior Sister!”

The disciples of the Qionghua Sect all looked over at once and indeed saw Zhao Shuangbai.

“Why is Senior Sister carrying someone?”

“Never mind that, get over there.”

The crowd hurried to greet her, but Zhao Shuangbai silenced them the moment they were about to speak.

The sharp-eyed disciples immediately noticed the teeth marks on their Senior Sister’s lips and the bright red marks on her neck.

Unconsciously, everyone looked at the sleeping Shao Xibei. They saw the vivid red lips on that beautiful face, with a faint teeth mark imprinted there as well.

From her ears down to her neck, kiss marks were everywhere—a clear declaration of the owner’s possessiveness.

At this moment, everyone’s minds were racing with various thoughts, so they simply chose to remain silent.

Fang Nian, as the Second Senior Brother, was the first to step forward. Acting as if he had seen nothing, he sent a divine transmission: “She’s back. We tried to send you a transmission, but it seemed like something was blocking it; it never reached you.”

“She returned suddenly near dawn and is currently unconscious.”

After hesitating for a long while, Fang Nian finally asked, “The person in your arms, she is…”

“My Dao Companion.”

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