My Wife, So Fierce! - Chapter 54

Zheng Yao’s eyes widened slightly.

The pain on her lips jolted her out of her drunken haze. She tried to speak but froze abruptly, any movement now would only make it seem like she was actively kissing her.

“…”

So awkward!

In a flash of realization, Zheng Yao suddenly remembered the last time she and Shen Baiyi had kissed. Back then, Shen Baiyi was the one drunk and acting recklessly, which led to their lips meeting. The next day, Shen Baiyi had no memory of it, and Zheng Yao, too embarrassed to bring it up, had silently swallowed the awkwardness.

Now the tables had turned. Why not just follow Shen Baiyi’s example?

She could simply pretend to have passed out drunk, then wake up the next day and act as if nothing had happened. With Shen Baiyi’s personality, she definitely wouldn’t mention it either.

With that thought, the hand pushing Shen Baiyi away went slack. Zheng Yao closed her eyes, waiting for Shen Baiyi to pull away on her own.

Finally, the scorching heat clinging to her lips vanished.

“Sister?”

Hearing the voice beside her ear, Zheng Yao kept her eyes shut and didn’t respond. Her heart finally settled, perfect, just let things unfold this way. By tomorrow, Shen Baiyi would surely forget all about it, sparing them both the awkwardness.

Suddenly, her lips were weighed down again.

Zheng Yao was completely stunned.

The burning breath returned to her face. Her lips, still sore from the earlier impact, were gently bitten and sucked, sending a tingling sensation coursing through her entire body.

She didn’t know whether to open her eyes or keep them shut.

Was Shen Baiyi kissing her?

The realization made Zheng Yao’s heart race wildly, her breath catching. For a moment, she couldn’t tell whether she was the one drunk or Shen Baiyi.

Lack of oxygen made her head feel even dizzier.

Her chin was gripped, and her lips parted slightly as a foreign, moist warmth cautiously slipped inside.

Another French kiss?

Recalling the suffocating breathlessness of their last kiss, Zheng Yao panicked slightly. Finally snapping back to her senses, she quickly turned her head away.

As that wet warmth slid from her lips all the way to her cheek, Zheng Yao’s heart trembled.

Shen Baiyi’s breath was already hot against her face. Zheng Yao’s breathing grew erratic, she didn’t know if Shen Baiyi had noticed, but there was no time to worry about that now. She struggled again, feigning impatience. “It’s so hot.”

The next moment, the wetness on her face finally retreated. But before she could catch her breath, her lips were pecked again.

“Sister, do you want to take a bath?”

Then, the exposed skin of her waist was gripped by a scorching hand, making her instinctively flinch. But Shen Baiyi didn’t let go. Her slightly rough hand held Zheng Yao’s waist firmly, immobilizing her, before her thumb began stroking the skin, sending waves of ticklish sensations through her.

The sofa creaked as Shen Baiyi shifted back.

Soon, a burning heat pressed against her waist. Zheng Yao couldn’t hold back any longer, she opened her eyes and saw Shen Baiyi kissing her abdomen, instantly making her blood rush to her head.

She reached out and grabbed Shen Baiyi’s hair.

“Ah!”

Shen Baiyi looked up, her eyes glistening with tears. “Sister, that hurts!”

She looked so pitiful that Zheng Yao instinctively loosened her grip.

Soon, she began to regret it.

Her hand was seized by Shen Baiyi, who brought it to her lips and kissed it, then held it tightly in her grasp.

Zheng Yao: ???

Shen Baiyi lowered her head again, kissing her waist before trailing upward along the curve. The cropped top was pushed up to her collarbone, and the edge of her bra was caught between teeth.

She stared in shock as Shen Baiyi nibbled the lace trim of her bra. The other woman resembled a seductive spirit, her beautiful face radiating pure danger.

Something wet and slick slipped through the gap, and with just a gentle flicker, she trembled violently.

“Don’t!”

She finally found her voice, but it sounded terrifyingly unfamiliar trembling and breathless, evoking wicked thoughts. Hearing this, Zheng Yao froze completely, failing to even notice that Shen Baiyi had released her restrained hands.

Was that really her voice?

As the clasp loosened behind her, she barely regained her senses. Glancing down, she saw Shen Baiyi tugging her clothes backward with her teeth.

The black lace garment fell directly to the floor.

“Have you gone mad?!”

Zheng Yao couldn’t believe it. Flustered, she hurriedly raised her hands to cover herself, sitting up from her half-reclining position. Seeing Shen Baiyi still motionless, she flushed with humiliation and anger, lifting her foot to kick out.

“Elder Sister is so well-endowed.”

Shen Baiyi remained unfazed. She caught her elder sister’s foot, gently caressing it while keeping her gaze lowered, her tone hauntingly soft.

Such abundance, how could Elder Sister’s slender arms hope to conceal it all?

Releasing the foot, she raised a hand and lightly poked: “Did Elder Sister go to the bar with friends today? Has this part been touched by them too?”

What? What did that mean?

“So unfair.” Shen Baiyi lowered her head, a trace of disappointment in her tone. “I haven’t even touched it yet. How could Elder Sister let others.”

Her eyes darkened as she suppressed all emotion. The mere thought of the video Lin Weiwei sent made her wish she could lock Elder Sister away at home forever.

Noticing Elder Sister trying to pull her clothes down, Shen Baiyi snapped back to attention and seized her restless hands again.

“Be good, Elder Sister.”

With both hands pinned above her head, Zheng Yao’s struggling movements made certain areas even more conspicuous.

Shen Baiyi’s gaze deepened, and she couldn’t resist lowering her head to savor them delicately.

Even more delightful than she’d imagined.

Reluctantly pulling away, she admired Elder Sister’s disheveled beauty before finally looking up and whispering: “Did anyone touch you here tonight?”

As she spoke, her hand closed around one.

Though the area seemed overly generous, impossible to fully encompass.

“Elder Sister?”

Receiving no response, Shen Baiyi lowered her head again, captivated by the view, and couldn’t resist tasting once more.

Zheng Yao’s breathing instantly shattered into chaos.

Her entire body trembled almost uncontrollably.

The physical changes were so pronounced that even though Zheng Yao desperately tried to ignore them, she couldn’t resist the pleasure Shen Baiyi evoked.

Shen Baiyi’s body heat, Shen Baiyi’s breath, every flicker of Shen Baiyi’s tongue, all became excruciatingly vivid.

–

When the alarm rang for the third time, Zheng Yao clutched her head and sat up in bed.

Her head throbbed terribly.

Mind completely blank, she remained seated in a daze for a long while before stumbling out of bed.

After just a few steps, a sudden image flashed through her mind.

Zheng Yao halted, her expression slowly twisting into horror. She immediately lifted her clothes to examine herself, no marks remained, as if nothing had ever happened.

She stood frozen.

She distinctly remembered certain areas being swollen beyond recognition, yet now they appeared no different from usual.

Unable to resist, she checked herself in the mirror again.

Though her face still bore traces of drowsiness, there seemed nothing unusual about it.

Then what about last night’s events.

Was it a dream?

It wasn’t the first time she’d dreamed of such things, but this time felt terrifyingly real, as if she had personally experienced it.

Distractedly opening her bedroom door, she looked up and unexpectedly locked eyes with Shen Baiyi standing right outside. Zheng Yao’s eyes widened in shock.

Zheng Yao: !!!

With a bang, she hastily slammed the door shut.

Why was Shen Baiyi still at home?

Remembering last night’s scenes whether dream or reality Zheng Yao felt her scalp tingle. She had no idea how to face Shen Baiyi.

If it wasn’t a dream, then what were they? What intentions did Shen Baiyi harbor toward her?

If it really was a dream, then what were her own intentions? How could she have made Shen Baiyi the protagonist of her erotic dream?

Whether dream or reality, Zheng Yao currently had no clue how to face Shen Baiyi.

“Sister?”

Shen Baiyi’s puzzled voice came from outside, followed by knocking on the door. “Sister, what’s wrong?”

Though the voice sounded no different from usual, hearing it made Zheng Yao’s scalp tingle again.

She recalled how last night, while biting her, the other had kept calling her “sister.”

“Sister?”

She’d have to face this sooner or later.

Zheng Yao took a deep breath, forcing herself to calm down, and opened the door.

Their eyes met again.

Shen Baiyi’s expression remained normal, even asking with concern, “Are you alright, sister?”

With that, she turned toward the kitchen. “I made some hangover soup. It’s not as good as yours, but please try to drink some so your head won’t hurt.”

She appeared completely normal, without any trace of discomfort.

Zheng Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

If last night’s events were real, Shen Baiyi definitely wouldn’t be this composed. So it was most likely just another erotic dream.

But this dream was far too explicit.

And why did the protagonist have to be Shen Baiyi?!

Zheng Yao sat dazedly at the dining table. Before she could collect herself, sudden softness pressed against her back.

Warm breath brushed her ear as Shen Baiyi stood behind her, bending to place the hangover soup before her.

While bending over, her entire soft front pressed against Zheng Yao’s back. Zheng Yao stiffened, not daring to move.

Just as she felt at a loss, Shen Baiyi’s scorching palm suddenly touched her face. Shen Baiyi’s voice was full of concern. “Sister, are you spacing out?”

As if burned, Zheng Yao quickly pulled her head back, avoiding Shen Baiyi’s touch.

“I’m fine,” she feigned composure. “Why are you still home? Don’t you have work?”

“Did you forget, sister?” Shen Baiyi circled around to sit opposite her, speaking softly. “You secured a single day off for me. I’m on leave today, no work.”

Zheng Yao: “…”

No work today meant she’d have to spend the entire day with Shen Baiyi?

She instantly felt unable to sit still.

No, she needed to find an excuse to go out. She needed to be alone to calm down.

Drinking the hangover soup absentmindedly, a sudden realization struck her like lightning. Her spoon clattered back into the bowl.

“What’s wrong, sister?” Shen Baiyi asked with concern.

Her beautiful, harmless face was full of worry.

Shen Baiyi appeared completely open and honest, but Zheng Yao, feeling guilty, hastily averted her gaze. Blushing with both shame and panic, she asked, “Did you help me bathe yesterday?”

Only now did she realize she was wearing pajamas!

And she was completely bare underneath, no bra at all. She had no memory of taking a shower, and given her condition last night, it was highly unlikely she’d managed to wash herself.

Sure enough, Shen Baiyi nodded frankly. “It was me.”

Zheng Yao: “…”

She couldn’t imagine herself being naked in front of Shen Baiyi.

It would’ve been fine before, but now… Shen Baiyi had become a regular guest in her wet dreams, which made this extremely awkward.

“Are you upset, sister?” Shen Baiyi looked up with a soft sigh. “I really had no choice. You vomited all over yourself if you hadn’t washed, you would’ve started to smell.”

A faint smile reappeared on Shen Baiyi’s face. “Besides, we’re both girls. You wouldn’t mind that, right?”

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