Seduced Me into a Deep Fall - Chapter 62

“Not at all. If it were a proposal, the scene would be much grander. I might take you on a cruise, waiting for the perfect sunset, accompanied by schools of fish leaping around us, and then…” Song Yi earnestly countered Ling Xi’s words.

“Alright, alright, sis, no spoilers, please.” Ling Xi interrupted before Song Yi could finish.

After all, it would be at least four more years before Song Yi proposed to her.

She didn’t want to know how Song Yi planned to propose right at the start of their relationship.

That would ruin all the surprise.

Song Yi glanced at her, then took the milk tea from her hand and took a sip.

“Little girlfriend, what I’m telling you is just a backup plan.”

“Ah… then, sis, how many plans do you have?” Ling Xi was stunned by Song Yi’s boldness.

She stared at the cup of milk tea, torn between wanting it back and not daring to take it.

But the Ling Xi of that time was still a young and naive girl.

From 17 to 25, how much had Ling Xi changed? Song Yi had no idea.

All she knew was that Ling Xi was still just as adorable now.

Just like when she first met 17-year-old Ling Xi at 22 vibrant, real.

Every little movement of hers was enough to light up Song Yi’s world, which had been gray for far too long.

“You like me, and I like you. We’re in love doesn’t that mean we can get married?” Ling Xi was thrilled.

And a little impatient.

She was eager to remarry Song Yi.

Song Yi was startled by her reasoning.

Ling Xi turned to stare at her.

The light turned green, forcing Song Yi to step on the gas again.

“We’ll talk when we get home,” she said, afraid Ling Xi might drop another bombshell.

“Fine…” Ling Xi pouted.

Now she finally understood why Song Yi had been in such a hurry to marry her in the previous timeline.

Right now, she was just as eager to tie the knot with Song Yi as soon as possible.

Especially since, last time, she had been tricked into getting the marriage certificate.

This time, they were truly in love. Couldn’t they just hurry up and get married?

Ling Xi thought about how, in the previous timeline, she had been whisked away before even having a wedding with Song Yi. What a shame.

Song Yi, however, casually handed the milk tea back to her, raising an eyebrow.

Blushing, Ling Xi could only accept it.

“I don’t know. I picked up a few ideas from dramas I watched. Maybe I’ll combine them when the time comes.”

Seeing Ling Xi’s easily flustered expression, Song Yi pinched her cheek.

“Sis!” Ling Xi yelped and jumped aside.

“Who’s the one rushing to be my girlfriend?” Song Yi asked, unfazed, catching up to Ling Xi and linking arms with her again.

“Do you know what girlfriends do together?”

Ling Xi almost nodded.

Wasn’t it just holding hands, going on dates, and whispering sweet nothings?

Song Yi rested her head on Ling Xi’s shoulder. “Picked a movie yet?”

“This one.” Ling Xi chose a classic romance film.

When they arrived, she stared at the building in front of her, not yet realizing the entire villa belonged to Song Yi, and followed her cluelessly to the top floor.

In the small private screening room that seated only a few, Ling Xi naturally leaned into Song Yi.

After Song Yi adjusted the projector, the lights dimmed.

When the two female leads held hands in the movie, Song Yi took Ling Xi’s hand as well.

But unlike the way Ling Xi had gripped hers earlier, Song Yi slid her fingers between Ling Xi’s, interlacing them from the back of her hand.

Ling Xi learned with curiosity, mimicking with her other hand palm to palm, fingers interlaced with Song Yi’s.

“This is how couples usually hold hands,” Song Yi thought. She really was teaching her little girlfriend step by step.

Ling Xi was still feeling the difference in this way of holding hands when Song Yi gently pulled her into an embrace.

“And couples also…” Just casually hug like this.

Ling Xi’s entire body grew warm, the scent of laundry detergent from Song Yi’s embrace making her ears burn even hotter.

“Couples in the honeymoon phase are bound to be very close,” Song Yi adjusted her posture slightly to make Ling Xi more comfortable.

Then she picked up the chilled dessert nearby and pressed it against Ling Xi’s ear.

Ling Xi ducked her head away, uncomfortable.

If she had stayed still, it would have been fine but the moment she moved, she ended up burrowing deeper into Song Yi’s arms.

By the time she realized where she was, Song Yi had already tightened her hold, not letting her escape.

Are all older sisters this cunning? Ling Xi thought dizzily, now truly afraid to move.

“Are you okay? If you’re uncomfortable, you can adjust your position.”

After a while, Song Yi patted Ling Xi’s head and asked in a lowered voice.

“Mmm…” Ling Xi shifted slightly but didn’t leave Song Yi’s embrace.

She was only eighteen, how could she understand what her body and mind’s reactions meant?

All she knew was that Song Yi’s embrace felt incredibly comforting.

They were girlfriends, and Song Yi wasn’t stopping her actions.

She wanted to drown in this embrace forever.

Yet she didn’t realize just how dangerous the heat coursing through her was.

Song Yi was also new to relationships and didn’t fully understand the dynamics between alphas and omegas.

Especially how sensitive a newly presented alpha could be.

The two stayed like that for a few more minutes.

On the screen, the two female leads had reached the kissing scene.

Only then did Song Yi turn Ling Xi back around to watch.

The actresses on screen clung tightly to each other, one wrapping her arms around the other’s neck, the other gripping her waist.

Even more intimate than their current position. Just a glance at their expressions made Ling Xi’s imagination run wild.

Then, the slightly taller actress leaned forward, slowly bending down until she cupped the other girl’s face.

Lowering her head, their lips met softly.

Then, like magnets, they pressed closer, parting only to leave a silvery thread before sealing together again, biting and sucking.

Ling Xi’s face burned. Seeing the scene that made her feel sticky all over only deepened her embarrassment.

Her mind short-circuited, as if she had a fever.

Yet she couldn’t help inching even closer to Song Yi, the one who had reduced her to this state.

Until Song Yi slipped an ice-cold grape into her mouth.

With a jolt, she snapped back to reality.

Now, Qi Zhen’s gaze at Song Yi was no longer hostile.

Instead, it carried a hint of guilt.

She decided to give Ling Xi and Ling Yue a proper sex education lesson tonight.

“I have omega friends too! Isn’t Jiang Jiang one? You never had a problem when I visited her,” Ling Xi stubbornly argued.

Subconsciously, she felt that today’s accidental kiss triggering her rut was something she shouldn’t mention to Qi Zhen.

Song Yi quietly noted the name “Jiang Jiang.”

“You’ve been friends for over a decade. You wouldn’t go after someone that close, would you?” Qi Zhen said, pulling Ling Xi along.

“Say goodbye to your friend. Let’s hurry back before the food gets cold.”

“Alright. Sister Song, I’ll head off now. See you tomorrow!” Ling Xi didn’t even have time to refute Qi Zhen’s words.

Song Yi saw the two of them out the door.

Holding the newly exchanged contact information, she sent Ling Xi a message.

Ling Xi quickly replied with a sticker.

With her heart at ease, Song Yi hummed a tune as she walked toward her usual apartment.

Song Yi hadn’t paid much attention to Ling Xi before.

What Ling Xi looked like hadn’t really mattered to her.

But now, upon closer inspection, she realized Ling Xi had excellent bone structure and delicate features.

At the moment, Ling Xi still carried a hint of lingering baby fat on her face.

In a couple of years, once she fully matured, she would undoubtedly be a stunning beauty.

Even now, her appearance was undeniably adorable, a blend of youthful charm and budding maturity, like a freshly ripened fruit with just a touch of lingering tartness.

Like right now, with Ling Xi squeezing her eyes shut and clutching Song Yi’s collar.

“Relax a little,” Song Yi murmured, brushing her thumb over Ling Xi’s Cupid’s bow.

Ling Xi shivered.

“Is this how you think kissing works?” Then Song Yi pressed her lips to Ling Xi’s.

Just the lightest brush barely a touch.

Yet that single touch was enough to make Ling Xi’s heart stutter, the sudden pause in rhythm leaving her breathless.

It also left her craving more, a quiet anticipation building.

Song Yi was so soft. The realization made Ling Xi melt, her own body going pliant.

She nodded. That kiss alone had been more than enough.

“I really liked that…” Ling Xi mumbled in response.

“It felt nice. Can we do it again?” she asked cautiously, fingers still curled in Song Yi’s collar, her gaze already hazy.

“Sweetheart!” Song Yi couldn’t help the endearment. “You don’t have to ask.”

“Just go for it.” She tilted her head back slightly.

So Ling Xi leaned in, pressing her lips lightly against Song Yi’s.

She thought this much was already perfect.

She could see every one of Song Yi’s lashes, feel their breaths synchronize, the softest parts of their faces pressed close.

Of course, Ling Xi had no idea how to take it further.

Even though she’d just watched a movie and vaguely understood they were supposed to deepen the kiss.

She tried anyway. Parting her lips slightly, she kissed Song Yi again.

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