My closest family member was sobbing and pouring out her heart to me.
Our minds connected, we comforted each other in an atmosphere of pure, heartfelt warmth.
But even in this sweet and innocent moment—
—she didn’t forget to slyly use her fingers, deftly working from top to bottom, trying to undo the buttons of my shirt one by one.
What kind of bizarre scene was this?!
Out of an instinctive human desire to protect myself, Ye Zhibai decisively grabbed Yun’er’s wrist—that little thief’s hand that was still trying to continue its mischief.
“Wuu… Sister? What’s wrong… it hurts… did Yun’er do something bad?”
You’re the one acting all aggrieved now?!
Why don’t you take a look at what state I’m in right now?
At this moment, only the bottom two buttons on my shirt were still stubbornly holding on.
Exposed to Yun’er’s teary, unblinking gaze was the pure white bra on Ye Zhibai’s chest—one she still wasn’t used to wearing.
Ye Zhibai tried to shrink back to cover herself, but Yun’er’s octopus-like grip made it impossible for her to move at all.
How tight was the grip?
Put it this way: the white shoe Ye Zhibai had been wearing when she got home—the one whose laces she’d loosened—had already slipped off her foot during the struggle.
The little foot wrapped in a white sock was stretched out straight like a little white rabbit trying to flee, but Yun’er cleverly hooked it back by the ankle. There was no escape.
If she kept struggling, she’d probably lose the sock too.
Instead, every squirm only caused her body to rub fiercely against Yun’er’s, bringing a barrage of unwelcome sensations.
As the battlefield of contact points expanded and intensified, Yun’er’s limbs gradually grew soft and trembling, her eyes taking on a haze of longing and desire.
“Ah…! Sister, you’re too much… why are you so forward today? I… I’m not used to it…”
“Tch.”
You know what, Yun’er? Being forward is a matter of intent, not me wriggling around on my own!
In this bound state of mine, even the king of heaven himself couldn’t call this me taking the initiative!
Well, in any case, Ye Zhibai’s struggles only lasted a couple of moments.
Now, she lay there limp like a dead fish, perfectly still.
After all… contact is a two-way street.
It affected Yun’er that way, and Ye Zhibai just as much.
After that round of tussling, Ye Zhibai could already feel her heartbeat quickening and the restless stirrings of her body following its natural instincts.
The Buddha says desire is emptiness.
But the Dao says indulgence is in our nature.
The Buddha came from afar, while the Dao is homegrown. When it comes to this, whose wisdom do you follow? It’s obvious!
The Dao won’t lead you astray.
The continued writhing, the tumble of clouds and rain, fingertips tracing galaxies—tonight, it was all inevitable.
But before that, Ye Zhibai wanted to secure some basic rights for herself.
The longing in Yun’er’s eyes was growing ever more intense, and her little hands were inching forward again, cautiously exploring toward Ye Zhibai’s snowy white belly.
Only one shirt button remained, clinging on like the last stubborn leaf on a treetop in the autumn wind.
Ye Zhibai was getting a little lightheaded.
She wouldn’t indulge her.
You said I was being forward today, huh?
Fine, then I’d be a bit more forward—to claim the right to speak!
Mmwah.
“?”
“……”
This was the sound of Little Zhibai catching Yun’er off guard, suddenly leaning forward for a quick dragonfly kiss on her lips before pulling back.
Yun’er’s movements froze. Her eyes widened, her cherry lips parted slightly, her face full of disbelief.
Hmph, how about that?
Did you feel the dignity of an elder (that is, a big sister) in this move?!
But Yun’er’s daze only lasted a moment.
Once the shock from that surprise attack faded from her eyes, the fiercest counterattack followed!
Yun’er wrapped both hands around the back of Ye Zhibai’s head and, without a second thought, lunged forward to devour her lips without restraint!!
Give you a foothold, and you could move the Earth. But kiss the lips of the one you love, and you can move her entire body!
Ye Zhibai shrank back, but Yun’er pursued relentlessly, lips locked, pressing forward step by step. In no time, Ye Zhibai’s back was up against the coat rack by the entryway, with nowhere left to retreat.
This was another kiss that felt endlessly long, almost suffocating.
When Ye Zhibai was on the verge of breathlessness, she couldn’t even imagine how much she regretted taking that bold initiative earlier.
This damn mouth of mine… can’t even talk straight, and now my actions are unreliable too!
When their lips finally parted, Yun’er’s breathing was utterly disordered.
The girl, not yet even in the flower of her youth, unleashed her sweet, fragrant allure without a care for her image as the Ye Family’s Second Miss, laying bare her most sensual and vulnerable side before Ye Zhibai.
Like jelly that would shatter at a touch, fragile beyond words. “Sister…? Shall we… start now?”
“Okay… uh…? Wait a second.”
“What’s wrong…?”
Look at you, so eager.
Don’t rush—I want it too, but we shouldn’t rush.
That chain of attacks you just unleashed nearly made me lose control as well.
But to be honest—
—we haven’t had dinner yet.
The human heart has its scales. Put desire on one side and food on the other, and the winner is clear.
But even if desire is strong, skipping a meal is absolutely not an option.
No energy, and how do you expect to perform?!
To put it bluntly… Ye Zhibai didn’t want to be pinned down the whole time once things got going.
She didn’t know if Yun’er was hungry, but when Ye Zhibai came home, her stomach had been growling.
If she lost because of an empty stomach… that would be more than just embarrassing. (She didn’t win on a full stomach either.)
And so, Ye Zhibai spoke with fervent resolve—though her expression remained cool and detached. Amid this perfect atmosphere and Yun’er’s puzzled, urgent gaze, she made her sensible suggestion.
“How about… we eat something first?”
“Ha…? Sister, what… did you just say?”
“I said, let’s have dinner first.” Ye Zhibai gently wiped the glistening droplet from the corner of Yun’er’s mouth. “No matter how urgent… we still need to eat properly. You’re hungry, right? No cooking today—I’ll order takeout. Shrimp with pork heart. After dinner, we can go to the room. What do you think…?”
Huh?
Yun’er suddenly rolled onto her side, bangs falling over her face as she went silent.
Fine.
Ye Zhibai had to admit it.
She herself felt that… the odds of this proposal succeeding
weren’t high.
Even if it didn’t work, Ye Zhibai never imagined that when Yun’er suddenly looked up, her aggrieved roar would be so impassioned!
“Dinner?! Sister!! How can you say something like that at a time like this?! Dinner is nothing! What am I to you?! Do you want dinner more than me?! Forget dinner—eat me instead!!”
“?!’
Mind-shattering.
This was Yun’er’s determination!
She wasn’t just talk.
No sooner had she spoken than she freed one hand and started stripping off her own clothes.
On this battlefield, no clothes meant the strongest armor.
Only then did Ye Zhibai suddenly remember the little fox rolling around over there earlier.
No good, Guang Yu… Yun’er’s totally lost it. Give me an idea! Skip dinner if we must, but at least let’s go to the room!
Rolling around on the entryway floor like this—doesn’t that seem weird no matter how you look at it?!
But when Ye Zhibai tried to look up for Guang Yu,
she found the deity had already moved to the bedroom door ahead of her.
The deity clasped her hands together, clapped twice, and bowed slightly in sincere prayer.
Hoping you make it through.
—Then, she waved the snack in her hand at Ye Zhibai like a taunt and vanished into the room with a flash.
Fox, oh fox… Guang Yu, oh Guang Yu.
I’ve really been feeding you for nothing.
When Ye Zhibai turned her gaze back, Yun’er had her arm half-covering her face, having stripped down to just the last scraps of fabric for modesty above and below.
The view was breathtakingly beautiful.
The battle was about to ignite.
Ye Zhibai smiled bitterly in her heart and took the initiative to undo that stubborn final button on her own shirt.
At the same time, she sat up and kicked off the other little white shoe, making both feet match.
At least… this was her last shred of dignity.
Not one shoe on and one off—like she’d been so weak that you rua’d it right off her foot. It wouldn’t look that pathetic.
Mimicking Guang Yu’s pose from earlier at the door.
Ye Zhibai clasped her hands at her chest and lay flat on the floor by the entryway.
Let me say one last thing.
“Go easy—we still have to eat when it’s time.”
“Wuu… thank you, Sister… After we’re done, I’ll make you a big meal to replenish your strength. I promise! Anyway… hehe, let’s start now… and shower together later?”
Hearing you say that actually makes me a bit scared?
Some nights… are destined to skip dinner altogether.
Tonight: clear turning cloudy.
Meaning the night-darkened clouds blotted out the silver moonlight, refusing to disperse.
Or like Yun’er’s jet-black hair cascading down as she leaned in, veiling Little Zhibai’s silvery white glow.
Dark clouds… do have designs on the moon, after all?
