She Comes Into My Dreams Every Night - Chapter 54

Chapter 54: Don’t Do Rash Things at Night

The distance between the two of them grew shorter and shorter.

The pink lips were right beneath her eyes, slightly parted, relaxed and soft. A faint, almost imperceptible warmth was about to flush her skin.

Su Huaiwang’s mind spun for a moment.

Her heart rate accelerated, stopping just before a grave mistake was made.

“We need to watch the meteor shower.” Su Huaiwang gasped, struggling not to lean into the girl’s lips.

Stopped by a negligible force, Lin Jue obediently halted her movement, but her eyes were lowered, concealing her emotions.

“Is it that important?” The corners of her lips curved slightly, and her amber eyes, shimmering with light, suddenly flicked up. “Do you truly want to see the meteor shower that badly?”

Su Huaiwang’s breath caught for a moment. The girl’s overly clear eyes gave her the illusion of being completely seen through.

Is it truly important? What is important?

The sound of her gulping was distinct.

Lin Jue closed her eyes, tilted her head back slightly, and presented her lips to Su Huaiwang.

Su Huaiwang’s fingers trembled as she cupped the girl’s face.

This was a road leading to the abyss, one she could not turn back from once she stepped onto it.

But she took the step anyway.

Beneath the black curtain of night, she tasted another person’s lips for the first time.

Far from the passionate heat she had imagined, the lips and tongue she tangled with were cool, providing a terrifyingly soft sensation during the licking, one that made her utterly lose control.

Su Huaiwang’s eyes were tightly shut, her eyelashes trembling restlessly. Thus, she failed to see Lin Jue’s pupils instantly dilate with excitement during the kiss.

Reality was different from a dream. Su Huaiwang clung to her shoulders, clumsily extending her tongue.

Breath circulated between the two of them. She was quickly left breathless by Lin Jue’s persistent entanglement.

The other person was far too skilled. She could only be forced to respond, retrieving that suffocating feeling from childhood when she learned to play a wind instrument, where the output could not stop.

Lin Jue kissed very seriously and intensely, with an almost imperceptible frenzy.

Su Huaiwang was released just before she was overwhelmed. The girl, looking completely unfazed, moved to the corner of her lips, licking and nibbling, like a kitten playing with an interesting toy.

“Hoo… ha…”

Her chest, pressed tightly against the other person, rose and fell violently. The soft, boneless body of the person resting against her, intimately pressed close, brought a sweet, oppressive sensation, identical to the feeling during the kiss.

Through the woman’s smooth black hair, her hazy eyes caught a glimmer of light.

Su Huaiwang instantly sobered up.

“I saw a meteor.”

She gently nudged Lin Jue, who was still buried in her lap.

The cat-like person raised her head. “Do you want to make a wish?”

Su Huaiwang hesitated, not answering directly, but asked in return, “Do you?”

A brilliant smile suddenly appeared on Lin Jue’s face. “My wish is being fulfilled right now.”

Su Huaiwang’s heart rate, which had just slowed down, sped up again. She slightly tilted her head back, making it easier for the other person to enjoy her.

Her palm cupped the back of the girl’s head, holding her, letting her leave one mark after another on her neck and behind her ear.

The frequency of flashing lights in the sky was increasing. The true meteor shower was about to arrive, but the two people under the starry sky had no intention of watching.

The blanket blocked the chill of the wilderness night, and it also concealed the scenes of passion underneath.

Lin Jue was clearly cold. Her lips and tongue were cold, her fingers were cold, and even her eyes were cold.

Yet, no matter where she went, Su Huaiwang’s body naturally surged with warmth to welcome her.

Su Huaiwang tilted her head, teeth marks pressing against her lower lip, not daring to look at the embarrassing situation concealed beneath her.

Too cold, yet too hot.

She was in a daze, even suspecting she was dreaming. The hand that grabbed Lin Jue’s wrist instinctively tried to beg for mercy.

But the real sensation froze her, making her shiver.

Lin Jue narrowed her eyes, smiling sweetly and charmingly. “Cold?”

Su Huaiwang nodded. Her other hand naturally wrapped around the girl’s neck, and they kissed again, sticky and close.

The woman enjoyed her intimacy but mischievously bit the tip of her tongue.

Su Huaiwang, not to be outdone, bit back. Unexpectedly, this only pleased the other person, whose eyes and brows were filled with delight.

“Shall I carry you?” Lin Jue asked her, her voice sweet enough to ooze honey.

“…I’ll walk myself.” Su Huaiwang lowered herself from the lounge chair with wobbly legs.

As soon as she turned around, the cold wind of the open country swept past, and she shivered. Her mind, previously clouded by desire, suddenly cleared significantly.

She began to regret acting on impulse and doing this with Lin Jue.

She couldn’t imagine what look Lin Jue would give her when she woke up tomorrow morning.

Were her choices really correct? Was she really going to ruin the harmonious relationship she had with Lin Jue for such a small, faint possibility?

A blanket wrapped around her from behind, accompanied by Lin Jue’s embrace.

The girl’s delicate face leaned on her shoulder, complaining, “Why are you starting to think about other things again?”

Su Huaiwang wrapped the blanket tightly around herself, her heart pounding.

—Lin Jue was right. She really didn’t have time to think about all that nonsense right now.

What she should be thinking about most right now was—

What would happen once they went inside the tent?

Dizzy, Su Huaiwang stumbled, feeling like a few steps took an eternity.

She had the illusion that her heart was about to leap out of her body, half from excitement, half from fear.

Lin Jue walked beside her, wearing her familiar smile, but her eyes held no trace of laughter, only unconcealed impatience.

What was she so impatient for?

Like prey locked onto by a predator, Su Huaiwang felt completely uneasy.

“Um…” She tried to speak, but Lin Jue immediately intercepted her. “What is it?”

Lin Jue’s face was close to hers, her eyes bright and filled with concern.

Su Huaiwang’s prepared words died in her throat.

She closed her eyes and waved her hand awkwardly. “Nothing…”

“Mhm.” Lin Jue was very energetic, more eager than Su Huaiwang had seen her in months.

She stepped forward, pulling open the tent flap for Su Huaiwang. “Aren’t you going in?”

Su Huaiwang looked up at the part of the girl’s face slightly shrouded in shadow. For some reason, her legs trembled.

“Actually, I’m not very sleepy…”

“Me neither.” A soft laugh came, and Su Huaiwang felt her face burning.

“But it’s late. It’s better to rest.”

Her throat moved, swallowing down her nervousness.

Her body must have sensed the danger better than her consciousness.

The camping lamp was outside. The light inside the tent hadn’t been turned on.

It was pitch black, like a man-eating mouth, one that you could never leave once you entered.

What was she afraid of?

She didn’t know.

She only knew that her body was out of her control, walking toward the source of her fear.

Perhaps, in a certain moment, fear was pleasure, and pleasure was also fear.

The darkness was kissing her.

Gentle brutality, patient urgency, indulgent coercion.

She could feel the softness of the darkness, its sharpness, its dexterity, its tormenting persistence.

The darkness made her cry. The drizzling rain felt like a dream she was having.

She was opened up by the darkness. The prickly pain of thorns chafed against her, making her mind unable to react, slowly sinking.

A sensation more real than ever before, no longer like scratching an itch, but a resolute touch and force.

The darkness transformed into a seductive girl, breathing softly in her ear: “So good… What about you? Are you comfortable too?”

Su Huaiwang thought her feelings could hardly be described as comfortable.

It was more like going crazy.

Because what descended upon her now was not a little rain, but a sea storm, raging and destroying her nerves, trying to make her forget the past and the future, to stay only in the present, within the sinful body’s senses.

The darkness kissed her, and only then did she realize she needed to be entangled.

The darkness bit her, and only then did she realize she needed to be branded.

The darkness gave her, and only then did she realize she needed all of this.

Everything that had tormented her countless times in her dreams.

So she returned the darkness intimate kisses, exchanged saliva, salty tears, burning skin, and trembling blood.

Moisture diffused at the boundary between her and the darkness. She felt the darkness’s delicate texture, gently and slowly caressing her world, sometimes lightly squeezing, sometimes kneading.

It was hard for her to keep herself from drowning and fainting in the suffocating pleasure, but she tried her best, trying to restrain herself from becoming more wanton.

Little did she know, this made the darkness panic, fearing it hadn’t taken care of her well, and thus it became even more aggressive, seizing every opportunity.

Her mind finally abandoned her, letting her body curl up, her eyes unfocused, startled like a rabbit by every tiny touch from the darkness.

Just before she finally drifted off to sleep, Su Huaiwang thought she heard the sound of raindrops hitting the tent, not the kind she had spilled herself, but actual rain.

Accompanied by the sound of rain and the sweet fragrance of the girl’s embrace, she finally fell into a deep sleep.

Fortunately, there wasn’t another Lin Jue in that dream.

…

Perhaps because she had stayed up late last night, her body felt especially uncomfortable when she woke up.

Her eyes simply wouldn’t open. Her eyelids fought her desire to keep them closed.

Su Huaiwang reached out, and a wave of soreness immediately spread throughout her body. She grimaced and grabbed her phone, squinting for a while before she could see the time clearly.

Eleven o’clock?!

The woman bolted upright. The quilt slid down to her waist, and the sudden feeling made her uneasy.

She stiffly looked down, only to realize she wasn’t wearing anything.

Fortunately, it was still late summer, so it wasn’t particularly cold to be unclothed… Wait!

Sleepiness was immediately chased away. Everything from last night slowly floated to the surface.

Su Huaiwang covered her face, unsure how to react anymore.

When she first started having wet dreams, she could still feel self-reproach and shame… Now, she felt that no reaction would be effective.

She had actually crossed that line… with Lin Jue…

Thinking this, she turned her head. The quilt beside her had been cold for a long time. Lin Jue was long gone.

Su Huaiwang endured the uncomfortable and awkward feeling all over her body and slowly put on her clothes.

She pulled open the tent door, and Lin Jue’s figure immediately appeared before her eyes.

She was packing up the items that had been forgotten outside last night. Hearing the movement, she turned her head to Su Huaiwang, her face beaming:

“You’re awake? Once I finish tidying up here, shall we head back? It’s getting late. Time for lunch.”

Su Huaiwang was speechless.

She shuffled closer to her, unsure what to say.

Lin Jue was humming a rare tune, wiping the items clean, folding them, and carefully storing them.

Su Huaiwang glanced at the wet marks on them:

“Did it rain last night?”

Lin Jue nodded. “Mhm, it rained in the early morning, around five o’clock. Right when you were asleep. Did you hear it before you fell asleep?”

Su Huaiwang choked up, her cheeks flushed.

Her mind was truly muddled. She offered, “I’ll help you…?”

Lin Jue stopped what she was doing, blinking at her, then suddenly burst into a smile: “No need. You must be tired from last night. Get some good rest today and don’t move around too much.”

Su Huaiwang, with her brain full of mush, was pushed by Lin Jue onto a wiped-clean small chair, holding a cup of hot water while watching Lin Jue continue to work.

She stared blankly, taking a sip of the hot water. It must have been recently boiled; it made the tip of her tongue numb.

Just like the feeling when the girl sucked on it last night.