Entangled with a Gloomy Creep in an Explicit Novel - Chapter 19.1

Jin Yongyi once again felt her hands and feet go numb. During the fusion of lips and teeth, all of her vulnerabilities and sensitivities were thoroughly mastered by the other party.

He refused to stop, determined to entice her to sink and float along with him.

Different from his dark, tyrannical control, the tip of his tongue touched her with extreme gentleness, inviting her to join him.

Jin Yongyi felt weak all over, lacking even the strength to resist. Her hand grasping his collar refused to let go, lightly tapping him, which seemed more like a display of feigned refusal.

Oxygen was granted by him, then snatched away by him. Moving back and forth, it was like wandering on the edge of a cliff, where the wonderful pleasure of a sudden plunge exploded in her mind, rapidly extending to every part of her body.

Zhao Fuzhou’s breath was incredibly long. Jin Yongyi felt as though she had died many times. Opening her eyes halfway to look over, she saw he was still sinking insatiably into this sweet spring, enjoying the taste between their lips.

The wound on his lip that she had bitten open tore even deeper during this reckless behavior, and the taste of blood seeped into her throat, bringing a burning heat like fire. She felt as though she was not in freezing water, but rather situated inside a volcano that was about to erupt.

Under such unbearable intensity, Jin Yongyi curled her toes, kicking around blindly with a clouded consciousness. She did not know where she kicked, but Zhao Fuzhou actually released her lips, though the hand resting on her waist did not loosen in the slightest.

The infatuation during the kiss turned entirely into awkwardness once it ended.

Jin Yongyi regained her consciousness, her arms covered in goosebumps. Fortunately, even though their two bodies were pressed intimately together at such close proximity, she still could not see Zhao Fuzhou’s expression clearly.

For the first time, she rejoiced in her eye condition, which had unexpectedly saved her life in this extremely awkward situation.

Her shoulder grew heavy as Zhao Fuzhou embraced her, resting his head in the crook of her neck, with his entire body weight leaning on her.

“Did, did you faint again?!”

Jin Yongyi patted his back, but received no response other than his damp, cold breath.

Why faint at a time like this?

She was still counting on Zhao Fuzhou to bring the two of them out of the water.

With this kiss, Jin Yongyi completely forgot that she had come to save him.

Unexpectedly, as the two of them kissed back and forth, their position had not only stopped sinking, but had actually risen quite a bit. She encircled Zhao Fuzhou’s waist, silently chanting “lend me some protagonist aura” in her heart, using every ounce of her strength until she finally brought him along to surface above the water.

A firework suddenly exploded in the sky, reflecting on the pitch-black surface of the lake.

After soaking in the water for so long, the cold wind blasted them the moment they emerged, making her shiver like a plucked chicken. Jin Yongyi could not help but hold Zhao Fuzhou even tighter. Even though both of them were soaked through, their pressed bodies rapidly heated up through continuous friction.

Finally dragging and pulling him halfway onto the shore, Jin Yongyi pressed down on top of him, unable to recover her strength for a long time.

Zhao Fuzhou showed no signs of waking up either.

This place was sparsely populated, and it was late at night, making it a situation where calling for help would be utterly useless.

Jin Yongyi propped herself up and shook Zhao Fuzhou, saying, “How are you, the male lead, even weaker than a weakling like me?”

The flashing light of the fireworks showed his face was still completely pale. She reached out her hand to test beneath his nose, finding his breath so weak it was almost non-existent.

Jin Yongyi originally did not know how to swim, and her knowledge regarding this area was a complete blank. Searching through the memories in her brain, she finally managed to recall a scene of how to rescue a drowning person, which was actually an artificial respiration scene forced into an idol drama just to promote the relationship between the main characters.

Could this actually save a person?

The dead system did not even bother to give her something like a first-aid kit before going offline; it truly was a system that was completely useless but more than capable of ruining things.

Beneath her, Zhao Fuzhou’s body temperature was very low, like a piece of cold jade. Jin Yongyi was incredibly anxious, looking back and calculating in her heart.

If she dragged him back, she estimated he would die before reaching the halfway point. Moreover, her entire body was aching, and she was lucky to even be able to straighten her back; bringing him back alive to find a doctor was an absolute fantasy.

Jin Yongyi lowered her gaze to look closely at him. Blood was seeping from his swollen, broken lips, which contrasted with his porcelain-white cheeks like striking red jade. She could not help but swallow her saliva.

She decided to risk it; anyway, they had already kissed once before.

Never mind whether it was useful or not, she would treat a dead horse as if it were alive!

Jin Yongyi pinched Zhao Fuzhou’s nose, slightly pried open his mouth, took a deep breath, and leaned down to pass it into his mouth.

Their lips inevitably touched, and the beads of blood on his lips seemed to find their way home, fully attaching themselves and seeping into her mouth along the gap.

After repeating this several times, Jin Yongyi felt a bit deprived of oxygen in her brain, shaking her head. When she leaned down once more, a pale hand suddenly gripped her wrist tightly.

The world suddenly spun, fireworks reflected in her eyes, and the expression of the man pressing down on top of her was dark and unclear.

Her lips were captured by him once again.

Jin Yongyi stared with wide eyes in shock, temporarily not knowing how to resist. Surprised to the point of slightly opening her mouth, she unexpectedly made it easy for him to drive straight in.

No way? The kissing is never-ending?!

Realizing what was happening, she struggled desperately.

Different from his gentleness in the water, Zhao Fuzhou fixed her waist quite firmly, holding both of her wrists with a single hand and pinning them above her head, forcing her to arch her back to accept his entanglement.

Their bodies continuously heated up, and even the wind carrying a chill could not blow away the waves of churning heat.

The tip of her tongue was wrapped by him, sucked neither lightly nor heavily. A numbness grew, like a pinky finger scratching the soft flesh of her earlobe, causing an unstoppable trembling.

His breathing gradually grew heavy, spraying onto her face and twisting endlessly with her own breath.

Not knowing how long they kissed, Jin Yongyi unconsciously gave up her struggle, even responding to him slowly.

As the kiss deepened, Zhao Fuzhou released his restraint on her, his fingers slipping into the gaps of hers, locking their ten fingers tightly. Exchanging a brief breath, the heavy grinding turned into dense, gentle pecks, consuming all the sweetness on her lips before tilting his head to probe into that gap once more.

The sensation of intense stimulation swept over her again, causing Jin Yongyi to let out a soft moan, tilting her head back with difficulty.

She could not take it anymore; she really was about to run out of breath. If they kept kissing, she would be kissed to death alive.

Fireworks rose into the sky once more, brilliant colors exploding in the depths of her eyes, snapping the tense string in her mind. Fluttering her eyelashes, she slowly turned her head away, but Zhao Fuzhou’s kiss followed closely, increasing his strength in dissatisfaction. A supreme pleasure transmitted from the tip of her tongue, causing her to shudder violently.

She forced herself to clear her mind, then bit him fiercely, directly biting through his tongue. He still refused to give up, and an increasingly rich taste of blood spread between their lips and teeth.

Jin Yongyi was stung by this taste of blood, finally escaping from that swamp that would cause her to sink deeply. Looking seemingly obedient as she responded to him, her free hand had already felt a stone beside her.

Waves of uninterrupted pleasure surged over one after another. Despite her fingers shaking unstoppably, she still used all her might to grip it tightly, opening her eyes wide. Using the dim light from the exploding fireworks, she smashed it fiercely toward Zhao Fuzhou’s head.

With a loud thud, Zhao Fuzhou was smashed to the side by her, and their entangled lips parted abruptly, letting out a subtle wet sound.

The area between her lips and chin felt cool. Jin Yongyi reached out a hand to touch it, her eyes widening in disbelief.

How long and how deep must they have kissed to have a continuous thread of saliva?

Jin Yongyi looked toward him, locking eyes directly with a pair of pitch-black pupils.

The delayed shame and anger climbed into her brain, causing the skin of her entire body to flush pink. She threw the stone in her hand fiercely toward him, not even noticing that her finger had been cut by the sharp edge of the stone. At this moment, she only wanted to go over and slap him again, just to make him realize how ridiculous his current behavior was.

“You have been conscious the entire time, right?!”

He was the male lead, the single protagonist in this male-oriented novel. Just how powerful the protagonist aura granted to him by the author would be was something she had questioned. She had wondered how the male lead could possibly be thrown into the lake by an antagonist and almost drown.

But she regretted the question the moment it left her mouth. If he had been conscious the entire time, then why did he do all of this to her?

Zhao Fuzhou did not answer, seemingly admitting it by default.

Remaining silent, he extended his hand as if wanting to hold her.

Jin Yongyi slapped it away. Anger occupied her brain, and without saying another word, she stood up, left him behind, and walked away.

Zhao Fuzhou did not chase after her, only staring at her hand. It was not until her silhouette disappeared from his sight that he withdrew his gaze, looking toward the embroidered shoes she had forgotten not far away.

Walking back along the small path she had come from, Jin Yongyi cursed eighteen generations of the ancestors of both the system and Zhao Fuzhou.

She had never been in a relationship from childhood to adulthood. Even though there were quite a few boys who had confessed to her, she still wanted to focus most of her time on things like part-time jobs, studying, and accompanying her mother.

This was her first kiss! How could it be given to a paper character, let alone a male-oriented paper character who would open a harem in the future?!

This was too absurd!

Returning to the brothel, Jin Yongyi slipped through the small door, and the room was still dark. She could not care about that, walking inside completely disheartened.

The thick socks on her feet were packed full of water. She took them off angrily, walking barefoot on the floor.

“My Lord, you should quickly put on an article of clothing and wear shoes. A girl cannot walk barefoot; it is bad for the body.” The ghost shrinking in the corner floated out, looking at her wretched state with deep worry.

Jin Yongyi completely failed to notice its form of address, waving her hand dismissively, “It is fine. I still drink cold water and eat popsicles even when my period comes; I am very resilient.”

“You…”

The ghost wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Jin Yongyi, “My mood is very strange right now; I want to be left alone in peace.”

She could not describe what she had to be fastidious about. Modern society progressed so rapidly, and the psychological constraints between men and women where holding hands meant taking responsibility had long since vanished.

As a modern person, what exactly was she minding?

Jin Yongyi did not know whether she wanted to smooth over the awkwardness in her heart or advise herself to stop recalling the image of the two of them kissing. She fell into a strange vortex, unable to extricate herself.

She had come into this book, becoming the male lead’s lackey and deeply binding herself to him. Even though the time she had left to work with him was short, she still had to be inseparable from him during the remaining time. After today’s disturbance, how were they supposed to face each other? What if his harem popped out one after another during this period of time? As his lackey, was she supposed to tell them that their man’s kissing skills were not bad, but his breath was too long and easily suffocated people, so they should remember to tell him to be careful before kissing him?

This was way too bizarre!

It seemed she needed to do the remaining two missions quickly, striving to finish early and resign early, so she would never see Zhao Fuzhou again!

With a sneeze, Jin Yongyi walked out of the small dark room without realizing it. Inside the brothel, singing and dancing were in full swing, and the temperature was suitable. After suffering from the cold and entering a warm place, her body experienced a sudden stimulation of cold and heat, and her nose instantly felt itchy, making her sneeze.

“Oh, is this not our courtesan?” The madam unexpectedly did not rush up to settle accounts with her upon seeing her. Glancing at the room behind her, she said with great interest, “Could it be that you listened to the words of that crazy woman inside and went to the lake to save your lover?”

Jin Yongyi gave her a freezing glare.

“Oh, I forgot to tell you that the woman has been dead for a year. She was also a courtesan meticulously selected by me during her lifetime. It was just that she did not know what was good for her, actually thinking of eloping with a poor scholar, and was she not ultimately dealt with by me? Look now, even after death, her ghost is trapped here, and her lover died in the lake because of her, not daring to come look for her for a whole year.” The madam sized her up from top to bottom, laughing wildly. “However, you are a bit better than her; you actually jumped into the lake?!”

Xie Fuyao was right; this brothel had been doing the filthy business of forcing innocent girls for a long time. It appeared that Xie Fuyao’s identity was indeed very unusual. What was even stranger was that she actually knew her name; it seemed she had to find an opportunity to ask clearly.

Jin Yongyi laughed out of extreme anger, “You are so wicked, are you not afraid of retribution?”

“Retribution? I am already a demon, what retribution do I fear?” The madam pointed at her rudely, indicating, “Since you returned sensibly, just behave yourself. I will not treat any obedient, good child poorly. A distinguished guest has specified you by name; you know what to do.”

“…”

The madam’s face darkened, and she narrowed her eyes, saying, “Go serve the guest obediently for me.”

“Serve, serve, serve, serve your head! Can you not see my wretched appearance right now? Is your eyesight bad or is your brain bad? Wanting me to go like this, do you want to ruin your own reputation, you idiot?!” Jin Yongyi really could not tolerate it anymore, cursing right at her nose.

The madam was stunned in place by her cursing, not even understanding what the last word meant. She saw that Jin Yongyi opened her mouth, wanting to curse further.

She subconsciously took half a step back. Unexpectedly, Jin Yongyi suddenly flashed a smile, jogging over to hug her arm and shaking it affectionately while speaking sweet words.

“Madam, I will definitely listen to you, but I want to wash up first, is that alright?”

After speaking, Jin Yongyi blinked her eyes, and a bright light flashed in her eyes like a cute little rabbit, as if the person who had just cursed wildly was not her.

The madam stared suspiciously at her face for a long time, furrowing her brows as she said, “Fine, make sure to be obedient in front of the guest later, otherwise I will make you suffer the consequences. Also, that idiot thing you just said sounds a bit uncomfortable; remember not to say it in front of the guest.”

Jin Yongyi shook her head innocently, “No, that word is a compliment! You are the most wonderful existence in my heart!”

The madam was half-believing, bringing her to a room where she could bathe and instructing, “The clothes are all prepared. After you finish bathing, wear them and go directly to the private room at the end of the sixth floor. That guest has some bedroom habits; remember to cater to him, have you remembered?”

The madam did not receive an answer, as the door before her closed with a loud bang.

Jin Yongyi rolled her eyes, walking inside. Inside the room was a pool capable of accommodating over ten people, filled with white milk broth. She walked around the room once, finding the windows sealed tightly. In ancient times, there was no need to worry about things like cameras, so she took off her soaked clothes with peace of mind.

If she did not take a hot bath now, she really would catch a cold. In this era, catching a cold could kill a person, and the dead system would not go online frequently; she did not want to suffer that torment.

Sinking her body into the warm water, Jin Yongyi beautifully lamented while not forgetting to grip the edge of the pool tightly. She was truly terrified of the water in this world; perhaps it clashed with her fortune.

Once washed clean, Jin Yongyi climbed out of the pool and picked up the clothes placed nearby beforehand.

Unfolding them, she was directly dumbfounded.

Semi-transparent clothes that were almost like gauze; the part she held with her hand could clearly reveal the color of her flesh.

How was this exactly the same as the wardrobe of lingerie issued by the system?!

Jin Yongyi glanced at the dirty undergarments she had thrown on the floor. After a bout of mental struggle, she reluctantly put on that piece of gauze.

A piece of fabric near her leg bulged out. Lowering her head to grope around, she discovered that the clothes, which had a pitifully small amount of fabric overall, unexpectedly had a pocket.

Speechless, she pulled a packet of medicinal powder out of it.

Only a single word was written on the paper wrapper: Satisfying.

Jin Yongyi was silent, stuffing this packet of “satisfying” powder back in.

Two hurried footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door. Jin Yongyi was afraid someone would come in and see her dressed like this. Unable to care about much, she hurriedly picked up the outer robe and threw it over herself.