Shen Ke did not walk too fast, and Si Qing caught up to her in two or three steps. She carefully took Shen Ke’s hand. “Shen Ke, don’t be angry.”
“It was my fault for not controlling my emotions.”
Shen Ke’s little leather shoes clicked against the floor, her skirt swaying as she walked with a strong presence, like a proud eldest miss.
“I’m not angry!”
Si Qing gently hooked her pinky with Shen Ke’s. “Sorry, I misunderstood you.”
“Shen Ke, where are you going next? I’ll go with you.”
Si Qing had been especially clingy lately. Shen Ke’s expression soured, her brows furrowed, the corners of her eyes lifted, and her red lips pursed in a small arc. Her left eye seemed to say “annoying,” and her right eye said “trouble.”
Si Qing kept her head down and naturally did not miss Shen Ke’s foul expression.
Her heart tightened. Si Qing silently gripped Shen Ke’s hand tighter. She did not want to be abandoned by Shen Ke, but she even less wanted to leave her.
“It’s fine. It doesn’t matter if you don’t say. I’ll follow you wherever you go.”
Shen Ke glanced sideways at Si Qing. “I’m going to the library.” Si Qing was so petty, saying it didn’t matter when she clearly looked about to cry.
Si Qing pursed her lips and let out a breath of relief. “Then I’ll go with you.” She was not going to meet someone else.
But Si Qing had clearly celebrated too soon. When they reached the second floor of the library,
a girl with wheat-colored skin, a tall and sturdy build, and short hair came into view.
Si Qing clutched the fabric over her chest, feeling a throbbing pain in her brain and increasingly rapid breathing.
It was Qi Yuan again.
Si Qing turned around to block Shen Ke’s line of sight, lowering her voice a bit. “Let’s go over there. This side looks crowded.”
Si Qing and Shen Ke’s arrival had already been noticed. Even though it was the library, people still started discussing them.
And those discussions clearly reached Qi Yuan’s ears.
She saw Si Qing’s skinny back and the Shen Ke blocked behind her.
To be fair, Si Qing’s body was too frail; she could not even fully block Shen Ke.
Qi Yuan expressionlessly closed her book, then stood up and walked toward Shen Ke and the others.
She had deliberately avoided Shen Ke these past few days, yet she still ran into her in the library.
Si Qing’s expression and movements were both a bit stiff. Shen Ke tilted her head up, her brows slightly furrowed, looking displeased. “Si Qing, what are you doing? Don’t you know you’ve been acting really weird today?”
“If you keep this up, I won’t want to pay attention to you anymore.”
Si Qing clenched her fists, her voice hoarse. “I’m just concerned about you, that’s why I did those weird things.”
“Shen Ke, you can’t ignore me.”
Shen Ke puffed out her cheeks a little, her pretty cat-like eyes glaring lightly. She really wanted to say something.
Suddenly, a voice interrupted Shen Ke.
“Excuse me, you’re kind of blocking the way.”
Shen Ke turned toward the voice, her expression turning fierce. “Oh yeah? Qi Yuan, you’re hiding here? Do you know I’ve been looking for you lately?”
Qi Yuan’s expression was very cold, and her response to Shen Ke’s questioning was equally cold. “Looking for me? What for?”
Seeing Qi Yuan like this, Shen Ke’s momentum deflated instantly. Qi Yuan was tall, and with her expressionless face, she exuded an especially oppressive aura.
Qi Yuan let out a scoff, walked to Shen Ke’s side, bent down, and said in a low, husky voice that only the three of them could hear, “Looking for me to kiss? Or for me to finger you, or maybe to go all the way.”
“After all, every time we kissed, you got soaking wet.”
“But right now, I only want to kiss my partner. I don’t want intimate contact with someone who’s not my partner.”
In a flash, Shen Ke’s cheeks flushed crimson, like they had been painted by the dusk—stunningly beautiful.
Qi Yuan’s gaze shifted to Si Qing, revealing a mocking smile. “Replaced me with her?”
“Can she pick you up and kiss you?”
“Can she lick you until you cum?”
“She can’t, right? Am I correct, Shen Ke?”
It was blatant provocation. Qi Yuan’s hostility was completely unconcealed, all directed at Si Qing.
Si Qing’s face paled severely. Her heart ached, her brain ached, and she felt almost dizzy.
“You’re such a disgusting, slutty piece of trash!” Si Qing trembled with anger.
As Qi Yuan spoke, certain images flashed through Si Qing’s mind.
The library was vast with few people, making it feel especially empty. Si Qing’s words rang out particularly clearly.
Both her enunciation and tone were filled with extreme fury.
Shen Ke could not help but raise her hand and slap Qi Yuan, her expression fierce but her voice soft. “You—who do you think you are? Today, today I’m here at the library with Si Qing to do it, heh.” At the end, Shen Ke even let out a pretend triumphant cold laugh.
Qi Yuan touched the stinging spot on her face. The slap had been crisp, and even the rustling of pages in the library seemed to pause.
Qi Yuan did not get angry. She simply straightened up and said flatly, “Shen Ke, can someone who looks like she’ll faint at a touch really satisfy you?”
Shen Ke bit her lower lip in anger and dragged Si Qing toward the third floor.
Was Qi Yuan provoking her? Did she think she could not find another dog besides her?
The third floor mostly held thick history books, so few people came up there.
Si Qing’s breathing was heavy, fine beads of sweat forming on her forehead. Her emotions had fluctuated too much earlier, which was why she was like this.
Si Qing was pressed against the wall at the deepest part of the bookshelves.
Shen Ke propped one hand against the wall by Si Qing’s cheek. Their faces were very close. Si Qing’s breath hitched, and she clenched her fingers, saying hoarsely, “Shen Ke, what’s wrong?”
Shen Ke stared straight at Si Qing. “Didn’t you hear what I said earlier? We’re doing it here.” Qi Yuan’s words had made her furious! Today, she would prove that others could be better than Qi Yuan too!
Si Qing’s heart skipped a beat, her chest itching terribly. She wanted to cough but forced it back down.
To Si Qing, Shen Ke’s words felt like a dream.
Si Qing lowered her long lashes, her pale earlobes tinged red. “Shen Ke, you don’t like me, so why do it with me? I don’t want you to regret it.” Even saying it made Si Qing feel intensely bitter.
Shen Ke furrowed her brows, puzzled. “Why does it have to be like? I can accept it if I don’t hate you.”
Shen Ke wrinkled her nose. “Whatever, if you won’t do it, I’ll find someone else.”
Si Qing’s eyes suddenly darkened. She reached out, wrapped her arm around Shen Ke’s waist, pulled her into her embrace with their bodies pressed together, and brought her lips close, not giving Shen Ke time to say more.
Si Qing’s cold, soft lips, accompanied by a medicinal fragrance, filled Shen Ke’s senses.
Shen Ke parted her lips willingly, welcoming Si Qing’s tongue. She reached up to loop her arms around Si Qing’s neck and lifted one leg to rub ambiguously against her.
Si Qing had never experienced anything like this. Her face flushed bright red in an instant.
Not just her face—her entire body felt like a fully ripened duck.
Was this what kissing was like?
Sweet, soft. The moment their lips and tongues met, a numbing sensation shot straight to her soles, making her whole body go limp.
Si Qing’s body trembled. It was too wonderful; she wanted to entangle with Shen Ke like this forever.
She had thought she would never have such contact with Shen Ke until her death.
Si Qing did not know how to describe her current mood—like stepping on cotton, light and floaty, unreal.
Si Qing’s kiss was clumsy and slow. She used her tongue to touch every part of Shen Ke’s mouth bit by bit.
It was a kind of gentleness in another sense.
Shen Ke thought it was not bad. She hooked Si Qing’s tongue, then took one of Si Qing’s hands from her waist and slowly guided it upward.
When Si Qing felt her hand reach a certain place, her excited heart nearly exploded.
Her head spun. Si Qing flipped them around, pressing Shen Ke against the wall. Their positions swapped. Though Si Qing was very slim, she was tall too.
From behind, one could not see Shen Ke’s face, but they could see her arms draped over Si Qing and one long leg in black thigh-high stockings hooked around Si Qing’s waist.
Very erotic.
Ambiguous sounds kept emanating from this small corner.
Si Qing was going crazy. She never knew she was such a crybaby. Just from actually touching that soft flesh, she cried.
Si Qing kissed Shen Ke’s neck, her tears falling onto Shen Ke’s neck. Her pale face now flushed red, giving her a much more vibrant look.
It was too marvelous; she was so excited she nearly fainted.
Even breathing became difficult.
“Shen Ke, c-can I really?”
Shen Ke tilted her head back, proactively undoing the button at her shirt collar, her eyes narrowed lazily. “Of course.”
[Protagonist Mental Breakdown Value: 40%]
Si Qing tremblingly reached out, touching Shen Ke’s collarbone. But her fingers merely brushed it lightly when her phone vibrated.
Si Qing pursed her lips; she did not want to answer the call.
But Shen Ke poked Si Qing’s nose tip. “Answer it.”
Si Qing lowered her long lashes and took out her phone. It was a call from Si Minglan.
Si Qing glanced at Shen Ke, then finally answered.
No one knew what Si Minglan said on the other end, but Si Qing’s flushed face suddenly paled.
Si Qing said, trembling almost uncontrollably, “Sh-SHen Ke, I have to go home for a bit.”
Shen Ke did not stop her and watched as Si Qing practically ran away.
Shen Ke let out a cold snort. “What a buzzkill.”
She stormed out of the corner huffily, crossed the bookshelves, and bumped straight into someone’s chest.
The scent of soap and sunshine hit her. Shen Ke’s eyes widened. “Qi Yuan! Why are you here!”
Shen Ke unhappily pushed Qi Yuan away. “Whatever, I don’t want to deal with you anymore.”
But as they brushed shoulders, Shen Ke’s wrist was suddenly gripped.
Qi Yuan forced a stiff smile. “Let’s continue what you didn’t finish with that sickly weed.”
Shen Ke’s eyes widened. Her already red face burned even hotter, her eye sockets growing wet. She started kicking and hitting at Qi Yuan petulantly. “Y-you pervert! Stalking me and Si Qing! Let me go!”
Shen Ke’s voice grew louder. Qi Yuan’s eyes were dark like an abyss, calmly so, but a closer look revealed the deep-seated mad jealousy hidden within.
Qi Yuan yanked hard, pulling Shen Ke into her arms. One hand covered Shen Ke’s mouth while the other scooped under her butt, lifting her up and carrying her back into the corner, pinning her against the wall.
The corner was dimly lit, but not so dark that faces were indistinguishable—just enough hazy light to make things hazy.
Qi Yuan set Shen Ke down and forcefully wedged her knee between Shen Ke’s legs, preventing her from moving.
Qi Yuan covered Shen Ke’s mouth, bent at the waist to lean close, her low, husky voice revealing her fury. “That day, I should have just taken you hard.”
She could have claimed Shen Ke much earlier, but because of her rigid ideas, she had held back time and again, never going all the way.
Now she understood—her recent so-called restraint was laughably ridiculous.
All Shen Ke wanted was a tool to satisfy her desires.
Weeds growing in the dirt never had kind hearts.
If gentle submission would not advance things, then fight aggressively.
Shen Ke struggled wildly, but her efforts did not budge Qi Yuan at all.
Muffled sobs leaked from the gaps between Qi Yuan’s fingers over her lips.
Qi Yuan chuckled lowly and released her hand from Shen Ke’s lips.
The instant Shen Ke opened her mouth, Qi Yuan kissed her, thoroughly invading her mouth.
Shen Ke tried to push back with her tongue, but that itself became entanglement.
Moreover, Qi Yuan had kissed her many times and knew her sensitive spots well.
Before long, Shen Ke’s struggles weakened.
Her legs began to tremble faintly.
So… so good.
Tears had already soaked Shen Ke’s cheeks, her whimpers shifting from resistance to pleasure.
Qi Yuan withdrew from Shen Ke’s mouth, cupping her face with large hands, her dark eyes filled with obscurity.
“Want it or not? Only one chance.”
“I don’t have a hobby for forcing others.”
It was too dominant. Shen Ke felt a bit scared inside, but she had wanted to go all the way with Qi Yuan for a long time.
Under Qi Yuan’s gaze, Shen Ke clutched at the fabric of Qi Yuan’s arm and nodded lightly.
Tears blurring her vision, lips swollen, she whispered very softly, “G-gently.”
What difference did that have from an invitation?
Qi Yuan’s eyes darkened completely, desire filling the bottomless quagmire. Indeed, she could not just blindly indulge Shen Ke.
See? She had only been a little forceful, and Shen Ke stopped resisting.
Shen Ke’s lips were tightly covered. Her hands braced against the wall, her waist bent, her body jerking forward now and then.
Her skirt and shirt were still properly on.
It did not seem particularly special.
But if one looked closely, they would discover a very tall figure lurking in the shadow behind Shen Ke.
“Woo—” As soon as Shen Ke’s coquettish voice sounded, a large hand reached from behind and clamped over her lips.
Qi Yuan’s voice was very hoarse, thick with desire. “Keep it down, if you don’t want to attract anyone.”
Shen Ke’s body trembled. She lowered her head and watched her long hair sway ceaselessly with her body’s movements. Tears streamed down her face, pattering onto the floor.
She had always known that Qi Yuan’s fingers were very long—proportional to her height. Not only were they long, but the knuckles were thick too.
But at this moment, Shen Ke understood this fact even more clearly.
Those fingers were long and rough with calluses. It was impossible not to be affected.
Shen Ke’s hand, braced against the wall, shook. She stared at the ground, and suddenly her fingers clenched into a tight fist.
“So fast.”
“We’ll have to wipe the floor clean when we leave later.”
Shen Ke clenched her teeth hard. The flush at the corners of her eyes was strikingly vivid.
Qi Yuan’s palm chafed her face, making it itch and ache—not just her face, but everywhere it had touched prickled with itchiness to some degree.
Qi Yuan was used to rough labor, with a large-boned frame and imposing height. This ensured her strength was never lacking.
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