Will Sister Bai Zhen, betrayed in the past and now having lost her, ever find love again?
Fine, Liang Sheng had to admit that more than half the reason she had written down Bai Zhen’s name was because the woman looked so damn handsome.
Liang Sheng felt that she herself—who had harbored unspeakable feelings for other girls—was unforgivable, no matter how different she was from Su Ze deep down. She didn’t deserve to be with the person she liked most.
It was shameful. She knew this choice was shameful, and something of an insult to Bai Zhen as well.
But as long as she kept the secret, no one would ever know.
Liang Sheng steeled her resolve in her heart. She would guard this secret for life and pretend to be just like Bai Zhen. Cough. Though to be fair, her feelings for Bai Zhen were real—but they were almost entirely based on the woman’s striking looks and that domineering demeanor of hers.
What next? Go find Bai Zhen? She was probably on set filming right now.
Or maybe give her a call?
Nah.
What if she was recording a show? Calling her outright might not be great. Better to just leave a message.
“Sister Bai Zhen, I miss you.”
Straight to the point. Not bad for the green-haired girl.
Back home, Liang Sheng lay on her side in bed, scrolling through videos. Every now and then, she checked her messages to see if Bai Zhen had replied. But she waited all the way until eleven at night online, and still nothing came.
Liang Sheng’s mood plummeted to rock bottom.
Could it be… that Bai Zhen didn’t actually like her that much?
Had she gotten bored? Or something else?
Amid her worries, Liang Sheng slowly closed her heavy eyelids. That’s right—even though her mind was in turmoil, the big-hearted green-haired miss could still sleep like a baby.
At seven in the morning, a ringing phone jolted Liang Sheng awake.
Who could put up with this? Everyone had their morning grumpiness! Liang Sheng grumbled curses under her breath, eyes squeezed shut as she fumbled blindly for her phone. Somehow, she kicked it all the way to the foot of the bed. She hooked it with her foot and kicked it back toward her hand.
Half-squinting through bleary eyes, she saw “Bai Zhen” displayed boldly on the screen.
In an instant, her morning grumpiness vanished, sleepiness gone in a flash.
Liang Sheng cleared her throat, pitching her voice as sweetly as possible—something like that legendary babyish whine.
“Good morning! Sister Bai Zhen.”
Tsk tsk, with a voice like that, how could it fail to melt her?
The other end went silent for two seconds, as if checking the phone to make sure it wasn’t a wrong number.
“Just woken up, Liang Sheng? You sound like you might have a cold. Your voice…”
Liang Sheng froze in embarrassment.
Damn it, so awkward first thing in the morning. She fumed inwardly.
“No, Sister Bai Zhen, I’m fine.”
“That’s a relief,” Bai Zhen said with a sigh.
Then she followed up: “That message you sent me yesterday afternoon…”
Liang Sheng gave a light cough. “Exactly what it said.”
Who knew what went through Bai Zhen’s mind when she finally wrapped filming at two a.m., opened her phone, and saw Liang Sheng’s message? She nearly called right then, thrilled.
But glancing at the time—past two—she held back, afraid of disturbing the green-haired girl’s rest. She barely slept that night, tossing and turning, waking several times. She even set an alarm for seven a.m.
Bai Zhen couldn’t hide her smile. “Missing your big sis, huh?”
This kid sure knew how to flirt. “Ah~ we don’t have to stick to ‘sister’ if you don’t want.”
Bai Zhen’s grin widened. She was clamping the phone between her cheek and shoulder as she changed clothes.
Luckily, she had no scenes today.
“Wait for me. I’m coming over,” Bai Zhen paused, her voice dripping with allure. “Since you miss me so much, I’ll let you look your fill.”
Oh! Such a domineering line.
Liang Sheng loved it.
Soon, a knock came from downstairs.
Liang Sheng opened the door and saw tall, slender Zhong Wen leaning against the frame, looking utterly dashing.
Little did she know, this was a pose Bai Zhen had perfected after a full minute of trial and error.
“Bai Zhe—” The “n” hadn’t even left her lips.
Bai Zhen suddenly pressed a finger to Liang Sheng’s red lips.
“Shh~” Bai Zhen winked with her left eye.
Liang Sheng felt a jolt like electricity, shuddering as a blush crept over her face.
Bai Zhen advanced step by step, pressing forward. Liang Sheng retreated until she lost her footing and plopped onto the carpet.
Bai Zhen bent down, her face so close that Liang Sheng could make out every distinct lash.
“Let me guess,” that magnetic, seductive voice murmured. “Liang Sheng, can I take what you said yesterday afternoon—and this morning—and consider it your confession to me?”
It was so tempting, Liang Sheng’s head spun. Without thinking, she pulled the nearby lips into a French kiss.
It lasted just three seconds before she pulled away.
“That’s my answer, Sister Bai Zhen.” Liang Sheng smiled shyly, like a girl awakening to first love.
The usually suave Bai Zhen felt her own cheeks heat up. She froze.
Seeing no response, Liang Sheng tilted her head, looking adorably dazed. “Hm? Does that mean you’re turning me down, Sister Bai Zhen?”
Bai Zhen laughed. She cupped Liang Sheng’s chin with both hands. “No, I just thought I was dreaming.”
With that, she leaned in again—this time for a long, lingering kiss.
Finally, she pulled back, tracing her own lips lightly with her thumb, nodding in satisfaction. She patted Liang Sheng’s head. “Mm, very soft. Not a dream.”
Gah! How could she be this seductive?
Liang Sheng’s legs went weak; she couldn’t stand.
“S-Sister Bai Zhen, could you… pull me up?” Her voice trembled.
Bai Zhen arched a brow. “Oh? No strength left?”
Liang Sheng nodded.
With a wicked grin, Bai Zhen crouched down to eye level, her gaze deep and intense. “So, does that mean I can do whatever I want with you right now?”
“Eh?” Liang Sheng blanked out.
Do whatever…? That sounded way too… cough cough, intense.
Bai Zhen suddenly pinched Liang Sheng’s neck lightly and pinned her to the carpet.
A flush spread across Liang Sheng’s cheeks.
Bai Zhen whispered in her ear. “You know, that day when the sunlight bathed you, my first thought was how beautiful you were—so radiant, so healing. Then came the dirty ones that shamed me. I wanted to fuck you. I wanted to shove my fingers into your tight little pussy… (A fill-in-the-blank for you all—get creative and let your imaginations run wild!)”
Could she really say that out loud?! For free?!
Liang Sheng was speechless, stammering and reduced to helpless whimpers.
“I felt ashamed at first, like my thoughts were defiling an angel. But now…” Bai Zhen’s hand began exploring forbidden territories.
“Nothing’s off-limits anymore. Now that we’re official, anything goes, right? No more just fantasizing, huh?”
Bai Zhen’s smile held a hint of danger.
