After Transmigrating into a Book, I Had a Flash Marriage with the Beautiful Crazy Villain - Chapter 32.2

Just two days ago, she had fantasized about her while watching a video.

Now, here Song Qingyi was, wearing her clothes, sitting primly on her bed.

Every realization made Chu Ling’s head spin.

Especially…

In her haste, she hadn’t looked closely at the clothes she grabbed, just snatched one at random. Only now did she realize how utterly wrong this outfit looked!

First of all, she would never buy this kind of sleepwear, which meant it must have been purchased by the original owner before she transmigrated into this body.

But here was the real question: Why did this outfit look so much like lingerie?!

At this thought, Chu Ling’s breath hitched. It wasn’t just her mind going blank, her vision practically darkened.

How was she supposed to explain to Song Qingyi that she really hadn’t intentionally given her this kind of outfit to wear?

Chu Ling wanted to explain, but every time she opened her mouth and saw Song Qingyi’s face, the words died in her throat.

The result was her standing there hesitating for a long while, unable to force out a single word.

Song Qingyi seemed to notice something, glancing down at herself before a flash of understanding crossed her eyes.

Honestly, she had also been stunned when she first saw the outfit.

Though she had planned to try a different approach to tease Chu Ling, she was still surprised that Chu Ling would give her something so… suggestive.

The nightgown was a silk slip dress, smooth to the touch and made of scant fabric, barely covering the essentials.

The top exposed a generous amount of cleavage, while the hem only reached mid-thigh.

It was the kind of outfit where bending over even slightly risked exposure.

For a moment, Song Qingyi’s mind had gone blank as she stared at the nightgown, even suspecting that Chu Ling had done it on purpose.

But she also knew that, at least for now, Chu Ling wasn’t that bold. Whether intentional or not, after the initial surprise, Song Qingyi had smiled and obediently put it on.

After all, it wasn’t like she had chosen to wear this Chu Ling had given it to her, hadn’t she?

She had originally planned to step out and see Chu Ling’s reaction, but the woman hadn’t even spared her a glance, rushing straight to the bathroom instead.

Song Qingyi’s expression darkened, almost laughing in frustration.

Now that Chu Ling had finally noticed, Song Qingyi felt a surge of delight.

“What’s wrong? You look like you have something to say. Is there something off about me?”

Caught off guard, Chu Ling glanced over, only to immediately avert her gaze in embarrassment.

God help her, Song Qingyi.

Could she please not look at her like that?!

The moment Song Qingyi spoke, Chu Ling instinctively turned to her, only to meet those eyes directly making her inhale sharply.

Now, Chu Ling truly didn’t dare look again.

But wouldn’t her behavior just give everything away?

With that thought, Chu Ling forced herself to calm down.

Besides, it was rude not to look at someone while talking to them.

So, steeling herself, Chu Ling looked back.

But only she knew that her gaze wasn’t actually on Song Qingyi, it was fixed firmly on her shoulder.

“N-no, nothing’s wrong. Um, it’s late, we should get some sleep! I’ll sleep over there!”

Without waiting for a response, Chu Ling circled to the other side of the bed, swiftly pulling the covers over herself and bundling up.

If Song Qingyi was sitting on that side, she’d just take the opposite one!

She had politely let Song Qingyi choose first, but not only had the woman not picked a side, she had suddenly decided it was the perfect time for conversation.

But Chu Ling was too flustered to speak to her now.

Because she had realized that even if she avoided Song Qingyi’s eyes, looking at any other part of her was just as dangerous!

Why did every part of the other person’s body make her imagination run wild? How could she possibly continue the conversation like this?

Thus, Chu Ling proudly played the ostrich, leaving the stunning beauty neglected to the side as she burrowed into the blankets alone.

She looked just like a scummy wife.

“I’m so sleepy. I’m going to bed first, you should sleep soon too!”

After saying this, Chu Ling felt even more like one, but she didn’t dare move a muscle.

Watching this series of actions, what else could Song Qingyi not understand?

Whether it was shyness or something else, one thing was clear Chu Ling had feelings for her.

Having confirmed this, Song Qingyi decided not to tease her any further and mercifully let Chu Ling off the hook.

No need to rush. She would take it slow.

From behind came the faint rustling sounds, and Chu Ling felt the bed dip slightly as the other half of the blanket was lifted and then settled back Song Qingyi had lain down.

Her heart pounded uncontrollably, the noise so loud that Chu Ling wished it would just stop.

With a click, the room light went out, plunging her vision into darkness.

But what followed wasn’t drowsiness instead, the sensation of someone lying beside her grew increasingly vivid.

Chu Ling had been very sleepy earlier, but now that it was time to sleep, she was terrifyingly awake, not a hint of drowsiness left.

Every sound from Song Qingyi’s movements was amplified infinitely in the darkness.

Chu Ling stiffened further, her only sense of security coming from the fact that she was lying on her side, facing away from Song Qingyi.

It had been a completely subconscious decision, but at this moment, Chu Ling was endlessly grateful to herself.

At least it was better than facing the other person directly!

Even if she could still hear, the difficulty level had dropped!

Chu Ling squeezed her eyes shut, desperate to fall asleep quickly, but the harder she tried, the more elusive sleep became.

Closing her eyes did nothing to quiet her racing thoughts they just wouldn’t stop, jumping from one random idea to another, though she couldn’t remember any of them moments later.

Chu Ling began to feel tormented, glaring into the darkness and fuming at herself.

Stupid brain, stop it already! Don’t think anymore!

But it was no use. She still instinctively caught every tiny movement from Song Qingyi, each sound making her back stiffen further.

She had no idea how much time had passed. Her eyes were dry and sore, yet sleep still eluded her.

Just as she was finally starting to feel a little drowsy, a warm body suddenly pressed against her back, startling her so badly that all sleepiness vanished.

She didn’t dare breathe too loudly, instinctively softening her breaths to avoid missing even the slightest change.

But then everything behind her fell silent again. If not for the warmth against her back, Chu Ling might have thought it was just her imagination.

Her tension eased slightly only for embarrassment to quickly take its place.

Perhaps because she couldn’t see, her other senses had sharpened.

Not only could she feel Song Qingyi’s warmth, but also her breath, lightly brushing against her neck.

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