The Abused Novel Heroine Became a Clingy Sweetheart [Quick Transmigration] - Chapter 24.2

Recently, she seemed to have developed a particular fondness for nightgowns, changing into different styles and colors of thin nightgowns every night, wandering around You Ting’s doorway, and asking shyly if they looked good.

You Ting felt this couldn’t continue. So, one night, she pulled the blushing Bai Nianzhao into the room.

Under the little bunny’s nervous, anxious, and slightly expectant gaze, You Ting opened the cabinet and took out—

A stack of review practice materials?

Bai Nianzhao: ?

“The adult college entrance exam is approaching,” You Ting said with a serious face, “Since you can’t sleep at night, then study hard.”

She pushed the materials towards Bai Nianzhao and smiled slightly, “Don’t worry, I’ll keep you company.”

Bai Nianzhao stiffly replied, “…Thank you, Jiejie.”

Days were crossed off the calendar one by one. The sun and moon revolved, and autumn quietly arrived.

The day of the exam finally came.

Late autumn in Jing City was a little cold.

Bai Nianzhao, who was naturally sensitive to the cold, had wrapped herself in a scarf early, revealing only a small portion of her delicate face.

You Ting handed her the necessary stationery for the exam and softly reminded her of a few important points.

Bai Nianzhao listened patiently, nodding occasionally, resembling a well-behaved elementary school student.

You Ting suddenly smiled.

She beckoned to the girl, and Bai Nianzhao obediently leaned in close.

You Ting raised a hand to cup Bai Nianzhao’s cheek, lowered her head, and unexpectedly pressed a light kiss to the corner of the girl’s lips.

She grinned teasingly, “Lucky kiss.”

The light kiss, fleeting as a dragonfly touching water, still made it feel like fireworks were simultaneously exploding in Bai Nianzhao’s mind.

You Ting urged, “Go quickly, study well.”

Bai Nianzhao dizzily replied with an “Oh,” and every step she took toward the examination hall felt like walking on soft, cottony clouds.

After walking a short distance, she suddenly ran back.

She looked up at You Ting and asked quietly and shyly, “Jiejie, after the exam… can I have another kiss?”

You Ting narrowed her eyes, chuckling, “Depends on your performance.”

The young girl immediately clenched her fist, looking full of ambition, “I will definitely do well on the exam!”

Then she waved at You Ting and skipped into the examination hall.

You Ting laughed lightly.

She raised her hand, brushed her lips with her thumb, and let out a low chuckle from her throat.

It felt… quite good, apparently.

…

…

The day the results came out, You Ting originally planned to hold a grand celebration banquet for Bai Nianzhao.

But the young girl refused.

Bai Nianzhao hugged her arm, smiling sweetly, “On such a memorable day, I only want to spend it with Jiejie.”

Since she was the main character, You Ting nodded in agreement.

That evening, after giving the other servants in the villa the night off, Bai Nianzhao excitedly cooked a large table full of dishes.

She propped her head on her hand, her eyes full of expectation as she asked You Ting, “Do you like it, Jiejie?”

She added with a little embarrassment, “I, I studied for a long time.”

You Ting was very gracious, tasting every dish and raising her eyebrows in pleasant surprise.

She smiled, “It’s delicious.”

The little bunny looked like she had gotten the carrot she dreamed of, her eyes immediately crinkling into a happy smile.

She then found a few bottles of wine from somewhere and poured a drink for both of them.

“Jiejie, cheers!”

You Ting hesitated slightly, took the glass, and clinked it against Bai Nianzhao’s.

A crisp sound.

By the end of the meal, they hadn’t eaten much of the food, but they had drunk a fair amount of wine.

After washing up, You Ting rubbed her forehead, feeling slightly dizzy.

Bai Nianzhao, however, already had a completely blurry gaze and a flushed face; she was clearly drunk.

You Ting smiled, shook her head, and got up, intending to help Bai Nianzhao back to her room to rest.

But the little bunny suddenly hugged her waist.

“Jiejie,” she asked vaguely, “are you, are you drunk?”

You Ting answered casually, “Yes.”

“Good, good,” Bai Nianzhao struggled to stand up, giving You Ting a silly grin, “Finally drunk.”

You Ting became interested and asked, “What if I’m drunk?”

Bai Nianzhao blinked her moist and hazy eyes at her for a moment, then suddenly stood on her tiptoes and kissed the corner of You Ting’s lips.

She whispered, “Drunk… and you can kiss me.”

You Ting seemed to suddenly understand something. No wonder the child hadn’t eaten much but kept urging her to drink.

The clear scent of wine, accompanied by warm breath, fell on her cheek.

She heard the little bunny’s soft voice, trying hard to suppress her shyness as she lured her:

“Jiejie… will you take me?”

Although it was late autumn, a strange heat rose in her body.

You Ting lowered her eyes to look at her, her dark gaze seeming to deepen a bit. She asked in a low voice, half-smiling, “Are you sure?”

The little bunny, oblivious to the danger that was about to arrive, nodded shyly yet firmly.

She whispered, “I like Jiejie… I really, really like you.”

As if afraid You Ting would refuse, Bai Nianzhao hooked her arms around You Ting’s neck and tentatively kissed You Ting’s lips again.

“Idiot.”

You Ting raised her hand to cradle the back of Bai Nianzhao’s head, “That’s not how you kiss.”

Soft lips pressed against hers. She started gently sucking at the corner of her lips.

Her tongue parted their lips, and slightly sharp teeth lightly tasted the sweet, soft prey.

Their noses touched, exchanging every hot breath.

Red lips were stained wet, displaying a sensual sheen in the faint yellow light.

You Ting’s kiss was like her personality, fiercely aggressive.

It forced Bai Nianzhao to retreat step by step, leaving her to cling tightly to You Ting’s neck like a drowning person.

Their breathing was ragged, and their steps were unsteady.

They stumbled to the side of the bed, falling onto it together as if sinking into the deep sea.

The kiss was momentarily broken.

Bai Nianzhao’s already hazy eyes became even more clouded.

Finally regaining a chance to breathe, she greedily gasped for air.

Unconcealed fair skin flushed in patches, clearly exposed to You Ting’s eyes.

Only one light was on in the room, which wasn’t very bright.

The flickering light outlined a sticky atmosphere.

The two figures on the bed overlapped again.

Tiny kisses fell on the side of Bai Nianzhao’s neck and shoulder. You Ting’s other hand moved down, tracing the small of her back.

Bai Nianzhao was wearing a dress today, tied with a beautiful bow at the back like a packaged gift.

With a light pull, smooth skin came into view.

Long, slender fingers skillfully undid the buckle, and the porcelain-white softness sprang out.

Layers of clouds outside the window obscured the moon, and the hem of the skirt obscured the slender fingertips.

A subtle gasp escaped Bai Nianzhao’s lips, only to be swallowed by You Ting’s kiss.

Alcohol slowed her thoughts, and the world before her seemed to sway.

She could only grip You Ting tightly, as if grasping her only lifeline.

Her body felt like it was falling into the deep sea, enveloped by warmth and wetness.

The currents surged, sometimes slow, sometimes rapid.

When the wind rose and the water rippled, she could only sway along with it.

Water plants entangled her legs, spreading upward.

The leaves pressed against her skin, vaguely seeming to wind into the depths of her body, bringing waves of itchiness and numbness.

The sound of the stream hitting the reefs reached Bai Nianzhao’s ears.

Her other hand couldn’t help but clutch the bedsheet, arching her back as if unable to bear it.

“Jiejie…” she called out dazedly.

She bit You Ting’s shoulder, saying with unsteady breath, “Jiejie, I love you so much.”

You Ting reached out, separated her tightly clenched fingers, and intimately intertwined them.

Her kiss landed on Bai Nianzhao’s collarbone.

Her lips curved slightly, and she whispered, “Me too.”

“My heart is the same as yours.”

Her dark eyes held the same affection, the corners of her eyes tinged with a delicate flush.

Faint blue light flickered in the deep sea. Bai Nianzhao met her eyes, unconsciously sinking into them again.

Burning breaths, touching skin, and heartbeats rising and falling.

It was impossible to tell whose was whose.

She only knew that at this moment, they were finally infinitely close, belonging to themselves and to each other.

…

…

Bai Nianzhao was accepted into the university of her dreams, studying the major she loved.

Because of the distance, she and You Ting spent little time together over those few years.

But during their daily leisure time, they would have long phone calls, sharing the minutiae of their lives in detail.

Even so, both of them remained devoted to it.

A few years later, Bai Nianzhao graduated and decisively chose to return to help You Ting expand her overseas business.

You Ting watched, her arms crossed and a gentle smile on her face.

The little bunny, who was once constantly on edge, had grown into a self-sufficient person.

She no longer lived as an attachment to someone else, but had found her own life.

Bai Nianzhao’s changes seemed significant.

When facing clients, she was no longer nervous and flustered. She could display her characteristic smile and speak fluent foreign languages calmly.

But what hadn’t changed was the natural joy that flowed in her eyes whenever she saw You Ting.

“Jiejie!” She still clung to You Ting in the same way, complaining pitifully, “You didn’t even kiss me when you left this morning.”

You Ting hooked her fingers with hers and leaned in to whisper next to Bai Nianzhao’s ear, giving a suggestive low chuckle.

“I’ll make it up to you when we get home.”

The tips of the young girl’s ears instantly turned light pink. She tried to look composed as she hooked You Ting’s fingers back, “It’s a promise.”

You Ting lowered her head and took out a ring, placing it on Bai Nianzhao’s finger.

Meeting Bai Nianzhao’s surprised gaze, she smiled, “It’s a promise.”

With a lifetime stretching ahead, they still had a long way to go together.

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