After Transmigrating into a Scummy Alpha, I Became a Tool Person - Chapter 46

Xie Yinian had prepared three dishes and a soup. She placed the food on the table and invited Xia Ruoxi over.

Xia Ruoxi got up from her chair and sat down at the table.

Xie Yinian served her some radish and greens. “Eat more of this. It’s good for vitamins.”

“Mm.” Xia Ruoxi picked up her chopsticks and chewed thoughtfully.

The TV played a funny sketch show, laughter occasionally spilling from the speakers.

Xia Ruoxi glanced around. The apartment was small, but everything was in its place. The cozy décor gave it a distinctly homely feel.

After finishing dinner, the two of them curled up on the small sofa to watch TV.

Xie Yinian peeled a tangerine and ate it, eyes fixed on the screen.

Xia Ruoxi leaned against Xie Yinian’s chest while scrolling through her phone.

Xie Yinian noticed she was looking at her comics, and then browsing her Weibo. She paused mid-peel, curiosity piqued.

“You really like her, don’t you?” Xie Yinian couldn’t help but ask.

“Mm, I really like this artist,” Xia Ruoxi nodded.

“How much do you like her?” Xie Yinian asked with a hint of jealousy, even though she knew she was the one behind the comics.

Xia Ruoxi’s voice was soft. “Jealous?”

Xie Yinian snorted lightly.

Xia Ruoxi tilted her head and kissed Xie Yinian’s chin. “Don’t be mad. I only love you.” She brushed her fingers along Xie Yinian as if smoothing out the fur of a fluffed-up cat.

Xie Yinian’s heart softened at the gesture. Feeling delighted, she stood up. “I’ll go shower first.”

“Mm,” Xia Ruoxi replied.

Xie Yinian turned and entered the bathroom.

Xia Ruoxi took out her laptop to handle some work.

After a while, a voice came from the bathroom.

“Xia Xia, can you grab me a towel? It’s hanging outside on the balcony. I forgot it.”

“Sure.”

Xia Ruoxi got the towel and stepped into the bathroom.

Hearing her, Xie Yinian turned off the water, opened the door, and took the towel from her hands with a smile. “Thanks.”

Xia Ruoxi accidentally glimpsed something she shouldn’t have, her face immediately turning bright red. Stammering, she said, “I, I’ll go out now.”

Xie Yinian stepped closer, lowering her head to study her face. Seeing her flushed like a steamed shrimp, she couldn’t help but chuckle. “Why are you shy? We’ve done more intimate things before.”

Xia Ruoxi’s cheeks burned even hotter. Suddenly, Xie Yinian grabbed her hand and pulled her in.

Xie Yinian smiled lightly. “Let’s shower together.”

Shower together.

Xia Ruoxi nodded slightly, cheeks flushed.

She undressed outside and stepped into the shower.

Seeing Xia Ruoxi’s beautiful form, Xie Yinian swallowed hard.

Xia Ruoxi sat in the bathtub, arms crossed over her chest, eyes lowered to the water, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, revealing her pink ears.

Xie Yinian sat behind her, squeezing some body wash and lathering it over Xia Ruoxi’s skin.

“Your skin is so white and smooth,” Xie Yinian murmured appreciatively.

“Mm,” Xia Ruoxi replied softly.

Looking at Xia Ruoxi’s soft, delicate body, Xie Yinian couldn’t resist teasing her.

She leaned close, pressing against her. Xia Ruoxi stiffened.

Xie Yinian held her close, chin resting on her shoulder, teasing, “Your face is so red.”

Xia Ruoxi blushed, silent.

Xie Yinian toyed with the water, smiling mischievously. “Why so quiet, hmm?” Her tone was teasing, laced with allure.

Xia Ruoxi blushed so deeply she didn’t even know what to say.

“If you don’t speak up, I’ll just have to kiss you.” With that, Xie Yinian reached out, cupped her chin, tilted her head up, and pressed her lips to hers.

“Mm.” Xia Ruoxi turned into the kiss, her lips meeting Xie Yinian’s.

The two of them kissed passionately in the bathtub, the water around them frothing with pink-tinted bubbles.

Xia Ruoxi couldn’t help but hook her arms around Xie Yinian’s shoulders.

Xie Yinian wasn’t idle with her mouth—or her hands.

“Ha.”

Xia Ruoxi tilted her head back, gasping for breath.

Xie Yinian pressed her down against the edge of the tub, teasing her ear with playful bites.

Tears glistened at the corners of Xia Ruoxi’s eyes as she whispered, “I, I can’t.”

“Good girl, one more time.”

“Ugh, you big bad.”

“Ah, too fast, slow, slower.”

Unable to resist, Xie Yinian bit at a sensitive spot, holding Xia Ruoxi tightly, as if trying to fuse with her completely.

“Ah, you bastard.”

Xia Ruoxi couldn’t help but cry out, her voice achingly beautiful.

Fortunately, the room was well soundproofed, and no neighbors were disturbed.

Xia Ruoxi lay weakly in the tub, barely conscious, until finally Xie Yinian stopped.

Tenderly, Xie Yinian held her close. “I’m sorry, you were still feeling unwell.”

Even knowing she was sick, she had indulged herself so many times. But Xia Ruoxi was just too tempting—she couldn’t help it.

Seeing her so exhausted she was nearly asleep, Xie Yinian murmured, “I’ll carry you to bed.”

“Mm.” Xia Ruoxi drifted into a drowsy slumber.

Xie Yinian dried her off with a towel, carried her to bed, and tucked her in. Then she slid into the covers, snuggled up to her, wrapped her arms around her, and closed her eyes.

The next morning.

Xia Ruoxi woke to find Xie Yinian still sleeping beside her. Thinking back on the night before, her cheeks burned with embarrassment.

She propped herself up, her sore waist reminding her of the previous night, and poked at Xie Yinian, who was sleeping like a log. “This is all your fault!”

In her sleep, Xie Yinian pouted, rolled over, and went back to dreaming.

When Xia Ruoxi noticed the scratch marks on her back, a pang of guilt hit her—she had left those last night.

She got out of bed to fetch some ointment, but barely two steps in, her legs gave out, and she felt a sharp twinge in a sensitive spot.

Taking a deep breath, Xia Ruoxi sat back on the bed, realizing today she probably wouldn’t be able to get up at all.