Hold Tight to the Female Lead's Thigh [Transmigration GL] - Episode 40

“Senior Sister,” Taohua buried her face in Guan Fusha’s neck, her cheeks burning red as she dared not look up at her. “Do you remember last time when I said I would give you an answer in just one more month?”

Guan Fusha stared blankly at Taohua nestled in her arms for a moment before understanding dawned. First came disbelief, then a smile spread across her face as if she had obtained a priceless treasure, and she tightened her embrace around Taohua.

Feeling the warmth radiating from Guan Fusha from all directions, Taohua’s heart immediately began racing uncontrollably. She felt so overwhelmed by the heat that she thought she might faint. Lifting her head to look at Guan Fusha, her cheeks flushed so deeply they seemed capable of bleeding, her large, dewy eyes appearing pitifully vulnerable, she said, “I… I like you too. I also want to be with you forever, Senior Sister.”

Guan Fusha parted her lips slightly, her hands unconsciously holding Taohua even tighter. The emotions surging within her were overwhelming, and it took a long moment before she could speak. “…Taohua.”

This time, she didn’t call her “Junior Sister” but instead spoke her name.

Taohua felt somewhat uncomfortable from being held so tightly and shifted slightly in her arms. Adjusting her position, she propped herself up on her elbows and gently pressed a kiss to the corner of Guan Fusha’s upturned lips. Blushing, she said, “I like you, Senior Sister. At first, it might have been because of your beauty, but over this long time, I’ve kept every bit of your meticulous care and concern in my heart. Unconsciously, I’ve grown accustomed to your kindness, to having you by my side at all times. When I realized it, I found that I had fallen for you.”

At this point, Taohua suddenly remembered the grievances she had felt recently and couldn’t hold back. “A few days ago, when you were angry with me, you neither came to the peach grove to find me nor allowed me to visit you at Hibiscus Court. I sat alone at the huge table to eat, and at night, the space beside me in bed felt so empty.”

Before Taohua could finish, Guan Fusha suddenly rose and in an instant flipped over, pinning her down beneath her, causing Taohua to let out an involuntary cry, “Ah!”

“Junior Sister, let me teach you something good,” Guan Fusha said with a radiant smile.

Taohua looked at her with a puzzled expression, not understanding what she meant.

“The next time I get angry, do this to me.” With that, Guan Fusha lowered her head and captured Taohua’s lips in a kiss.

Unlike the previous gentle touch, this one was far more genuine, as if trying to convey all the love in her heart without the slightest concealment. Taohua was swept away by it, feeling as if she could barely breathe.

Taohua was stunned at first, but soon her brain began to lack oxygen, returning to that state of being unable to think clearly. Unconsciously, she let out a soft moan. Her hands, which had at some point found their way to Guan Fusha’s shoulders—initially meant to push her away—ended up tightly wrapping around her neck, lost in the moment.

Her response delighted Guan Fusha even more. Seeing Taohua nearly melting beneath her, she couldn’t help but feel a twinge of pity. Reluctantly, she pulled away from her lips. Guan Fusha licked her lips, savoring the lingering sensation, the ecstatic feeling leaving her somewhat dazed, unsure if this was reality or a dream born of her longing.

As soon as Guan Fusha moved away, Taohua hurriedly gasped for fresh air.

Guan Fusha was amused by her reaction and pressed down on her once more, rubbing her lips against the other’s earlobe as she whispered, “Did you remember?”

Taohua’s attention was entirely focused on the ticklish sensation in her ear, leaving no room to process what was being said. Instinctively, she tried to evade, but her body was pinned down, and she blurted out, “Don’t…”

Only then did Guan Fusha realize how sensitive her junior sister’s ears were. A deeper smile spread across her face as she deliberately blew a soft breath into Taohua’s ear, her lips brushing against it as she asked, “Hmm? Don’t what?”

“Don’t do this.” Taohua wanted to struggle, but her body had turned limp from the earlier kiss, leaving her completely powerless.

“Don’t do this?” Guan Fusha felt as if she were becoming addicted. She continued to hover near Taohua’s ear and asked, “Then what do you want?”

“Mm… don’t… don’t blow in my ear.” Taohua tilted her neck, trying to escape Guan Fusha’s “attack.”

“I wasn’t blowing in your ear,” Guan Fusha replied with a mischievous grin. “You were the one who brought your ear over.”

“I did not!” If she had known Guan Fusha’s “rogue” nature would surface so quickly, she wouldn’t have confessed her feelings so soon.

Guan Fusha buried her face between Taohua’s soft mounds and finally couldn’t hold back her laughter.

The vibrations traveled from her chest to the most sensitive peaks, causing Taohua’s face to flush as she cried out, “Get up! Don’t lie there!”

“Why?” Guan Fusha lifted her head, planted a kiss on the spot, and gazed at Taohua with her stunningly beautiful face, declaring her sovereignty. “From today onward, this place belongs to me.”

Taohua was speechless. “This is my body.”

“Mm,” Guan Fusha nodded. “Your body is mine now.”

Taohua hadn’t expected her to say something so bold. Blushing, she had no idea how to retort.

“Alright, it’s time to get down to business.” Guan Fusha rose from Taohua’s body, seemingly done with teasing her.

Taohua breathed a sigh of relief. Of course—with such an important negotiation with the Tianlun Sect, how could the esteemed Guardian be absent?

Assuming Guan Fusha was preparing to leave, Taohua was taken aback when, instead, she straddled her. Stunned, Taohua asked, “Senior Sister? Aren’t you returning to the Tianlun Sect?”

“Hmm?” Guan Fusha blinked her beautiful eyes and smiled. “Who told you I was going back to the Tianlun Sect?”

“But you just said you had business to attend to…” Taohua looked confused.

“Ah, the business I meant is this.” Guan Fusha grinned at Taohua, then reached out to touch her slender waist, giving the belt a gentle tug. The sash restraining Taohua’s waist immediately came loose.

Taohua’s heart trembled, and she stared at Guan Fusha in shock.

Wait—could the “business” she meant be…!

After undoing the belt, Guan Fusha began to remove Taohua’s outer robe.

“Wait, Senior Sister.” The rapid progression was completely beyond Taohua’s expectations. She hadn’t had any time to mentally prepare and couldn’t help but struggle.

“Stop moving,” Guan Fusha said, busy removing the outer robe and lacking a free hand to restrain her.

“No, you have to stop!”

Before Peach Blossom could finish her protest, Guan Fusha had already taken off her outer garment and was starting to remove her inner clothing. “Don’t move around,” she said, “I just want to take a look.”

Take… take a look?!

The thought of what that so-called “look” might entail made Peach Blossom’s face instantly flush bright red.