Becoming the Comfort Alpha for the Aloof Movie Queen - Chapter 42
Pink.
It was two o’clock in the morning. The room was silent, save for two hearts beating violently.
Liang Ruojing leaned over, continuing to nibble at the Omega’s soft lips.
Ming Tanqing cooperated, her mouth parting slightly to take in a full breath of peppermint wine.
The alcohol warmed their bodies. The snowy skin was steamed, delicate and warm, smooth as white porcelain and soft as cotton.
Liang Ruojing was quick with her words but a coward at heart. She flicked up the fine lace and slid her hand inside, yet she took no further action. Instead, her thumb rubbed against the slender waist, finding satisfaction in simply playing with her.
Only after she had warmed that patch of skin did Liang Ruojing tilt to the left.
It was like a rain shower on a midsummer afternoon in Jiangnan—damp and moist.
Yet, it wasn’t as crisp or neat as rainwater.
It was infused with affection, making the texture thick and syrupy.
Lips could not contain the faint gasps. A few soft moans sent Liang Ruojing’s heart rhythm into total disarray.
Ming Tanqing felt as if her bones were melting.
The stimulation she was enduring was no weaker than a temporary marking.
“Don’t—”
Liang Ruojing moved her lips to Ming Tanqing’s face.
Her voice was slightly hoarse: “Sister Ming, so soft…”
Ming Tanqing shot her a look.
Unfortunately, with her face flushed with passion and her eyes brimming with heat, it was difficult to command any awe or respect. Instead, it only aroused deeper waves of desire.
The white dress was in disarray, draped haphazardly over Ming Tanqing. Her neckline was elegant and long, and a flush of passion stained her collarbones.
Liang Ruojing kissed her again, delicately licking the Omega’s tender skin.
Ambiguous sounds began to fill the air.
Heat burned all the way from Liang Ruojing’s tailbone to the crown of her head.
She had always heard people say Omegas were made of water.
Only today did she truly feel it.
And it wasn’t a gentle Jiangnan drizzle.
Ming Tanqing was like a rainstorm; first, she had swept Liang Ruojing’s heart away, and now she was soaking her very frame until it felt swollen.
The Alpha felt a momentary trance and bit down on the Omega’s collarbone.
“Hiss—”
The cool tone in her ear was now laced with a seductive quality. Liang Ruojing’s ear was pinched.
She looked up; Ming Tanqing’s gaze was blurred.
“Liang Ruojing, have you… before?”
Liang Ruojing shook her head: “Never. Sister Ming, you are the first.”
Ming Tanqing bit her lip, clearly swallowing back a cry.
She turned her head away as if she had just completely discarded something.
“Be gentle.”
The isolation patch had long been torn off.
The scent of lilies was forced out once again. Every curve of her body seemed to cater to Liang Ruojing’s touch.
Ming Tanqing’s breathing became heavy, and for a moment, her eyes lost focus.
Liang Ruojing stared deeply, not even daring to blink.
She didn’t need to ask.
Based on reaction alone, she knew Ming Tanqing felt the same as she did.
All of this belonged to her alone.
The dazed Ming Tanqing, the trembling Ming Tanqing, the Ming Tanqing whose face was covered in tears.
They all belonged to her alone.
Lilies falling in the rain.
Ming Tanqing met Liang Ruojing’s gaze. Her hand instinctively lashed out to the side, brushing against the remote control.
Snap.
In an instant, the world fell into darkness. The moonlight was bright, outlining the silhouettes of their intertwined bodies.
Liang Ruojing initially thought it was an accident and started to get up to turn the light back on.
However, the Omega took the initiative to make her stay.
A trembling voice fell from above.
“Don’t go.”
In the darkness, heat approached. Liang Ruojing could smell the lily fragrance growing stronger and stronger.
She opened her mouth, and a soft tongue soon explored its way in. It was Ming Tanqing actively kissing her.
Clumsy and frantic, every breath carried heat.
Liang Ruojing let go of the remote. The darkness also nourished her courage.
Being unable to see the impassioned Sister Ming or her complex gaze actually suited Liang Ruojing’s desires.
Dense kisses slid down from the earlobe.
Liang Ruojing rubbed against her and kissed upward; it was just as soft and elastic as she had imagined.
“Don’t bite.”
The Alpha was obedient, licking diligently instead.
The slender waist arched. Liang Ruojing supported Ming Tanqing’s hips, allowing the weakened Omega to hang completely off her body.
Her arms gradually tightened.
The Alpha’s fingertips brushed along the spine.
The gland was burning hot. Liang Ruojing found it by instinct, pressing down with two fingers and rubbing the Omega’s gland.
Content above the neck
“Ah—”
Ming Tanqing let out more beautiful sounds. As if in retaliation, she bit the Alpha’s shoulder.
“Sister Ming, Sister Ming…”
Liang Ruojing wished this second would never end.
Ming Tanqing’s tears fell onto Liang Ruojing’s back, warm and moving.
The sudden storm began to subside.
As quickly as it had come, it departed.
Before Liang Ruojing could even react, her world shrank again, and the most beautiful melody exploded in her ears.
Like the high notes of a piano—clear and lingering.
The Omega buried her face deep into Liang Ruojing’s neck, her chest heaving violently, pressed tightly against Liang Ruojing.
It was over.
Liang Ruojing wanted to see Ming Tanqing again.
She reached for the remote again.
Ming Tanqing’s pupils contracted, but she ultimately failed to stop her.
Snap.
The light flickered on once more.
Liang Ruojing instinctively looked down.
Pink.
When Liang Ruojing had first given Ming Tanqing flowers, she had spent several days researching lilies and learned about over fifty varieties.
Among them was one named “Longing.”
The color of its petals was very special: white around the edges, turning pinker toward the center, in varying shades, exceptionally delicate.
It was exactly the same.
The strings of her reason snapped completely.
Ming Tanqing suddenly turned around. Her messy skirt fell again, cutting off the Alpha’s line of sight.
Some things only become more obvious when one tries to hide them.
Liang Ruojing looked down, wanting to see her own hand again, but Ming Tanqing covered her eyes.
“Don’t look.”
The sound of tissues rustling “susu” could be heard as the Omega wiped messily.
It had little effect.