After Transmigrating Into a Cannon Fodder, I Got a Happy Ending with the Female Lead [Transmigration Into a Novel] - Chapter 46
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- Chapter 46 - Poisonous Passion Strikes Again
Qing he’s slender, fair body was wrapped in vines. She looked so alluring and full of desire, making Yue xi crave more.
These vines were lent to Yuexi by Xiao Qinghe. Not wanting to see the two of them being all lovey-dovey, she had Yuexi do the same thing to Qing he for the sake of fairness.
The vines wrapped around Qing he’s neck and wound their way down, constricting her soft mounds and making them stand out. They then continued their path downward, disappearing into a shadowed place.
Qing he embraced Yue xi and kissed her, complaining, “Not this…”
Her voice was soft and thin, with a hint of petulance she didn’t even realize was there. Yue xi grabbed the vines and yanked upward, causing Qing he to let out a small shriek and throw her head back.
“Then what do you want?”
Qing he couldn’t speak. Her hands simply curled up, leaving a few nail marks on Yue xi’s shoulder.
Yue xi leaned in, deliberately pressing her. “Tell me, what do you want?”
As she spoke, she didn’t forget to jiggle the vines up and down.
Qing he knew Yue xi was doing it on purpose, but at that moment, she could only let out soft moans.
Xiao Qinghe endured the tingling sensation on her body and arched forward, pressing even closer against Yue xi.
“Sister, don’t be biased.”
After saying this, she grabbed Yue xi’s hand and guided it down along the path of the vines, stopping where they were rooted.
“It’s too rough, I don’t want this.”
She was still young, and this was her first time experiencing something like this. Her face turned red as she spoke, and her eyes darted away, not daring to meet Yue xi’s gaze.
Yuexi was enchanted by her shy appearance and gave in to her wishes.
The vine “whooshed” out, leaving behind clear water stains. Yue xi saw it and let out a low laugh. Xiao Qinghe was so embarrassed she buried her face in Yue xi’s chest, her exposed cheek glowing with a deep blush. It was an incredibly beautiful sight.
“Good girl, look up.”
Xiao Qinghe lifted her head to look at her, and Yue xi took the opportunity to bite her lip, gently sucking and caressing it.
Whether it was a trick of the mind or not, Yue xi felt a sweet taste in her mouth. It wasn’t strong, but it was delicious.
They kissed and ground against each other, lips and teeth intertwined. Their breathing became heavy and rapid, each breath burning with heat.
The two were entangled together. Qing he should have been displeased, but she couldn’t care less.
Her body’s energy surged, and she felt an unbearable heat. A strange yet familiar sensation washed over her. The mark on her brow began to flicker, and her eyes were no longer as clear as before. A faint green color surrounded her pupils, almost the same shade as the vines on her body.
Was this… the poisonous passion flaring up?
At the same time, Yue xi felt it too. She and Qing he had been poisoned together. When the poisonous passion in Qing he’s body became active, her own wouldn’t obediently remain dormant.
Qing he used all her strength to push away Xiao Qinghe. She wrapped her hands around Yue xi’s neck, ready to have her all to herself.
“You’re so disobedient. Do you want to die?”
She spoke these threatening words in a soft, sweet voice.
Yue xi looked at the desire flickering in her pupils. Her heart gave a slight throb. The last time she saw such a look was when she had first transmigrated into this world. Unknowingly, so much time had passed.
And she hadn’t followed the novel’s plot by stepping aside for the two female leads. Instead, she had claimed Qing he for her own.
Yes, Qing he was hers.
Since she was hers, could she do whatever she wanted to her?
More and more thoughts surfaced in her mind. Yue xi ran her tongue over her dry lips, then lowered her head and bit the pulsating “cloud,” sucking on it for a while before clamping her teeth down, controlling the force just right.
Qing he’s mind melted from the intense heat. Her whole being was a chaotic mess, and her eyes looked at Yue xi as if through a fog.
“Sister, you love me the most, right?”
Perhaps because there was someone else besides her with Yue xi, Qing he was especially clingy, constantly seeking reassurance of Yue xi’s love.
“Yes, I love my Qing he baby the most.”
Tears shimmered in Qing he’s eyes. Her pair of green pupils were crystalline and luminous, like glowing emeralds.
“Call me Xiao Qing. I’ll always be Sister’s Xiao Qing.”
Yue xi went along with her, calling her Xiao Qing. Qing he’s eyelashes fluttered, and a single crystalline tear fell onto the vine on her body. A small white flower blossomed there.
Xiao Qinghe looked on in surprise, then looked at Yue xi’s tender gaze toward Qinghe. She pouted with dissatisfaction and started playing with her own vine.
No matter how little she understood, she knew that this was not the time for her to get between them.
Yuexi kissed away the tears at the corner of Qing he’s eye and said softly, “Don’t cry. There’s still plenty of time. You’ll get dehydrated soon.”
Qing he buried her face in the crook of Yue xi’s neck and mumbled, “Okay.”
Yue xi was also affected by the poisonous passion, with only one thought in her mind: to completely break Qing he. She showed no restraint. Qing he couldn’t bear it and bit Yue xi’s shoulder. Her sharp canines pierced the skin, bringing back a fraction of Yue xi’s sanity.
However, that bit of sanity didn’t last long. Soon, Yue xi began to intensify her actions. Qing he let out soft whimpers, and at one point, her voice became a high-pitched cry.
Qing he lay weakly in Yue xi’s arms, panting heavily. Yuexi gently patted her back. Once her eyes refocused, she asked, “Feeling better?”
She was asking if the poisonous passion within her had subsided.
Qing he looked up at her, her eyes filled with a wicked glint.
“You don’t think this is the end, do you?”