After Transmigrating into a Book, I Was Entangled by a Crazy and Beautiful Villain - Chapter 59

Song Linlin first looked down at her clothes, afraid that she was currently wearing nothing. Thankfully, when she looked down, the most embarrassing situation hadn’t occurred. She was still wearing a thin piece of clothing, but why did it feel strange?

Her last memory of the previous night was extremely vague. She only remembered feeling extremely tired, climbing into bed after taking a bath, and practically falling asleep immediately.

But now, as Song Linlin looked at the clothes she was wearing, it was clearly inside out—she had worn the inner layer on the outside.

Moreover, the clothes were noticeably too big for Song Linlin’s figure, with sleeves that were too long. Song Linlin flipped up the collar to check the pattern and realized it was none other than the garment Chi Qianning had been wearing yesterday.

The clothes were wrinkled from Song Linlin sleeping in them, not only were they inside out, but the buttons at the placket were also randomly fastened, which explained why her neck had felt uncomfortable while she slept.

Song Linlin pulled back the quilt on Chi Qianning’s side. Sure enough, just as she suspected, Chi Qianning’s clothes were also messy. The only thing slightly better than Song Linlin was that her clothes weren’t inside out.

The quilt covering her was suddenly pulled away. Chi Qianning squinted her eyes, still unaccustomed to the bright environment, and raised a hand to shield her eyes.

Song Linlin sat quietly beside her, watching, her gaze flicking towards the other person’s neck. She saw the red marks, exactly as she remembered, the marks extending from the neck down to the collar, with the rest hidden by the clothes.

Seeing these marks, Song Linlin finally confirmed that last night wasn’t a dream she had imagined, and that things had truly happened: she and Chi Qianning had accidentally consumed two doses of aphrodisiac, and then, in a haze, they had started kissing.

Of course, Song Linlin was still a person with strong principles. Even though things had escalated to that point yesterday, nothing truly irreversible had happened in the end.

Recalling how much more exhausted Chi Qianning had looked than herself in the later stages of the night, Song Linlin’s ears couldn’t help but feel hot. She couldn’t pretend that nothing had happened. Her eyes shifted away awkwardly, and she spoke shyly: “Um… how do you feel now? Is there anything wrong?”

Hearing a voice next to her, Chi Qianning lowered her hand and turned to look at Song Linlin. She naturally noticed right away that Song Linlin was wearing her outer garment from yesterday, as the inner clothes had been soaked and couldn’t be worn again.

Looking down at her own clothes, Chi Qianning was currently wearing Song Linlin’s disciple uniform. It was Song Linlin who had put the clothes on her after she had showered last night.

Chi Qianning also avoided meeting Song Linlin’s eyes. Although one particular area still felt a little uncomfortable, she still spoke in a husky voice, trying to sound expressionless: “Nothing.”

“Oh,” Song Linlin nodded.

“Then I’ll go change my clothes. You should also change out of the set you’re wearing.”

If Song Linlin remembered correctly, she had likely picked up this garment from the floor after taking a shower yesterday. Her mind hadn’t been very clear at the time, but regardless, having something to wear was better than waking up in the morning to find herself naked.

After Song Linlin left the room holding a clean set of clothes, Chi Qianning unbuttoned her top, looked down at the marks on her body, and then quietly buttoned her clothes back up.

Song Linlin had changed her clothes and returned to the room after washing up. Pushing open the bedroom door, her eyes subconsciously looked towards the bed to find Chi Qianning. Sure enough, she saw Chi Qianning sitting on the edge of the bed.

Chi Qianning had already changed into a clean dress, and the discarded disciple uniform was neatly folded in a corner.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Chi Qianning looked up and saw Song Linlin at the doorway. Their eyes briefly met, then awkwardly shifted away.

What happened last night was too sudden. The two of them already had an ambiguous relationship, and coupled with the effects of the medicine, Song Linlin lost control for a moment and kissed her. Chi Qianning didn’t refuse, leading to the subsequent events.

It felt as if they had done everything, yet also as if they hadn’t done anything.

Song Linlin nervously swallowed, moved closer to Chi Qianning, and sat beside her. She didn’t know what to say, her dark blue eyes fixed on the person next to her.

Being stared at like this, Chi Qianning couldn’t bear the direct gaze for long. She was the first to break the awkward silence, turning her head away to avoid Song Linlin’s sight. “Stop looking.”

Seeing the other person avoiding her, Song Linlin smiled instead. She reached out to cup Chi Qianning’s chin, turning her face back towards her. “Why are you hiding?”

Then, Song Linlin cupped Chi Qianning’s face with both hands to prevent her from turning away again. Having her face held made it hard for Chi Qianning not to recall certain experiences from last night. Her earlobes uncontrollably began to burn, and her red eyes looked at Song Linlin, her gaze inadvertently falling on the other person’s lips.

Yesterday, she had been held by Song Linlin’s hands this way, tilting her head up to kiss the other person.

Their eyes met, their breathing momentarily caught, and then Song Linlin leaned in towards Chi Qianning. Her lips felt a soft touch, a mere brush of the lips that lasted only a second, like a dragonfly skimming the water, before parting again.

It was a very light kiss. Song Linlin didn’t dare to use force, afraid that prolonged kissing might lead to another accident. She immediately retreated after touching the other person’s soft lips, and the hands that were cupping Chi Qianning’s face also dropped.

Song Linlin opened her eyes, meeting Chi Qianning’s red eyes at close range. Her face flushed, and although she was embarrassed, she whispered:

“Mm… about what happened last night… I will take responsibility!”

Song Linlin waited for three seconds and received no response from the other person, starting to feel anxious. Then, Chi Qianning’s lips unexpectedly pressed against hers. As if dissatisfied with Song Linlin’s brief touch just now, the force was heavy, and the kiss was passionate.

The sudden kiss startled Song Linlin. She hadn’t expected the other person to kiss her so directly. However, she quickly reacted, wrapping her arms around Chi Qianning’s waist, pulling their bodies closer.

Song Linlin deepened the kiss, quickly taking the lead. Her free hand gripped Chi Qianning’s hand, lacing their fingers together. After the practice of last night, Song Linlin had undoubtedly gained some experience in kissing technique, especially since the practice subject was the same person, making it easy to figure out how to please her partner.

Chi Qianning thoroughly enjoyed this kind of kiss. Her body relaxed, and she closed her eyes, savoring the distinct emotion brought by the simple contact of their lips. A sweet flavor blossomed in her heart, filling her completely.

It was truly a unique feeling. If time were to pause right here, staying at this moment forever, it seemed like a good result too.

After a long time, Chi Qianning raised her free hand and firmly pushed Song Linlin’s shoulder, forcibly pulling away the Song Linlin who was trying to use her tongue. The kiss, which had lasted almost three minutes, finally broke apart.

Chi Qianning glared at Song Linlin. She hadn’t forgotten how the situation yesterday had slowly spiraled from a simple kiss into something uncontrollable—it was precisely because she hadn’t guarded against Song Linlin and had instantly been kissed into a daze.

Only one night had passed, and it was still early morning. That kind of experience was too shameful, and Chi Qianning wasn’t keen on repeating it.

So, she glared at Song Linlin and emphasized, “Song Linlin, it’s still morning. You should go do some proper work.”

Of course, Chi Qianning’s face was still tinged with pink as she said this. Neither of them had learned how to breathe while kissing, so she was still catching her breath, which completely undermined any attempt at a stern tone.

Song Linlin could only nod regretfully. She realized this was indeed true, and besides, she really did have something she needed to do right now. So, Song Linlin released Chi Qianning’s tightly held hand and nodded. “Oh, alright. I’ll go do some proper work.”

Chi Qianning had only said it casually, but she hadn’t expected Song Linlin to agree so easily, without trying to bargain or just lie down. This was truly unexpected for Chi Qianning.

After all, having been with Song Linlin for so long, Song Linlin’s daily idleness wasn’t just a day or two. Usually, when Chi Qianning urged her, she completely ignored it. Why was she agreeing so readily today?

Seeing that Song Linlin had genuinely put away her playful expression, she stood up from the edge of the bed, rolled up her sleeves, clearly preparing to do something. Chi Qianning couldn’t help but ask out of curiosity:

“What are you going to do?”

Song Linlin pulled back the quilt on the bed. Chi Qianning’s eyes fixed on her actions, and she saw a large, dark stain on the spot where the quilt had been lifted.

Chi Qianning was confused for a second, and then, as if recalling something, a rush of heat immediately flooded her face, and even her earlobes turned bright red.

Song Linlin was still in the mood to chuckle lightly. Seeing Chi Qianning’s face turn red like a shrimp inexplicably improved her mood. She leaned in and kissed her flushed cheek—the touch was warm—and then laughed:

“I’m going to wash our bedsheet. If I wash it now and let it air dry all day, it should definitely be dry by night.”

As Song Linlin spoke, her hands didn’t stop moving. She swiftly untied the knots holding the bedsheet, then turned her head and said, “Stand up for a moment. I need to take the bedsheet off.”

Chi Qianning awkwardly stood up, unable to look directly at that spot on the sheet.

“The blanket underneath probably needs to be taken outside to air out too,” Song Linlin said to herself.

After all, judging by the extent of the stain, the blanket was likely also stained.

“Enough, stop talking!” Chi Qianning spoke from the side, shooting a fierce glare at Song Linlin.

“Oh…”

Song Linlin quietly picked up the bedsheet and blanket and turned towards the door. As she passed Chi Qianning, she paused her steps. Since she wasn’t allowed to talk about the bedsheet, she decided to be a little provocative and mention something else: “Actually, you also have clothes tossed on the rack where you put your clothes during the bath. They’re soaked too. I’ll wash those for you later!”