Chapter 71: The Bridal Chamber Part 2

The cool fingertip on her lips eased Yuan Man’s body heat a little, but when it left, the fire reignited, making it unbearable. Yet Xun Yisu seemed to be teasing her, refusing to remove the undergarment. Yuan Man closed her eyes, fumbled for Xun Yisu’s clothes, and yanked hard. When she opened her eyes, she saw her exquisite collarbone.

Xun Yisu froze—she hadn’t expected Yuan Man, under the drug’s influence, to have such strength. She somewhat regretted using too little…

Yuan Man’s eyes widened at Xun Yisu’s radiant glow. Her mouth went dry, but before she could speak, Xun Yisu impatiently stripped off her undergarment and even her bellyband.

She didn’t realize her actions had thoroughly angered Xun Yisu.

Xun Yisu had thought long and hard on this plan to get revenge for all the times this scoundrel had bullied her. How could she give Yuan Man a chance to turn the tables? She leaned to her ear, voice gentle: “Aman, should we extinguish the lamp?”

Yuan Man had expended her strength and could only let Xun Yisu have her way. When the cool fingertip paused at her chest, her heart trembled. Her mouth felt as parched as if days without water. She struggled to lift her head and pleaded, “Asu, I didn’t hurt you. Be gentle too.”

“Don’t worry—I’ll treat you just as you treated me.” With that, Xun Yisu stripped away all her remaining clothes. She paused to admire her alluring figure, then suddenly chuckled lowly, “Aman, this part of you is very nice.”

Her fingertip circled the soft mound on her chest. After savoring it, she gently pinched the tender flesh. Yuan Man winced in pain and grabbed the mischievous hand, her voice hoarse as if she’d endured for ages: “Asu, when the drug wears off, you’ll regret this.”

Still threatening her like that. Xun Yisu glared, seeing her furrowed brow in distress. She leaned down and kissed her. Yuan Man’s tongue burned like fire. Though Xun Yisu held the initiative, her own tongue was soon entwined and unable to escape, letting Yuan Man drink deeply of this hard-won sweetness.

Yuan Man greatly enjoyed Xun Yisu’s initiative. The faint sweetness soothed her dry heart, easing her impatience. Her hands didn’t stop—they circled Xun Yisu’s slender waist and pulled her harshly close, pressing their bodies tightly together.

Spring breezes rippled in Yuan Man’s dazed eyes. She saw the intense desire in Xun Yisu’s gaze. But the sweetness lasted only a moment before Xun Yisu pulled away. Kisses that quenched thirst landed on her face, neck, slowly downward, finally settling on the flower bud at her chest, licking gently.

This fully ignited Yuan Man’s restlessness. Fiery blood coursed through her limbs. She couldn’t help but moan softly. Xun Yisu moved slowly, just like Yuan Man’s first fumbling explorations. The teasing friction made her writhe, softly calling, “Asu… Asu…”

Hearing the call, Xun Yisu softly acknowledged her. “Be good, don’t move. You’ll only hurt yourself.”

Yet Xun Yisu was the truly nervous one. She meticulously recalled Yuan Man’s techniques in her mind, her heart pounding like war drums. Sweat slicked their bodies. Under the bright lamp, Yuan Man’s skin gleamed, her eyes brimming with ripples.

She placed her hand on Yuan Man’s lower abdomen and kneaded gently, stoking the heat within to its peak. The skin beneath grew even hotter. Her fingertip slid slowly downward but suddenly halted. “Aman, will you regret this?”

Xun Yisu lowered her gaze in thought, lashes trembling slightly. In her haze, Yuan Man understood the meaning, her heart aching at the watery eyes. A sudden emptiness gripped her. She swallowed hard. “Asu, however you want to torment me tonight…”

Yuan Man’s face burned crimson. She craned up to kiss Xun Yisu’s earlobe, nipping lightly. Parched beyond endurance, she said, “I feel so uncomfortable… It’s all because of you…”

Her eyes held patience and plea. Xun Yisu’s lips curved, tension vanishing. Her fingertip stirred again as she whispered, “You said it—I won’t hold back now.”

Xun Yisu’s nature was always resilient. That question stemmed only from fear that Yuan Man, stirred by old affections despite her ruined looks, might agree now and regret later. But with the answer, her heart settled.

Her hesitation, however, tormented Yuan Man. Waves of heat rolled in her lower abdomen from the teasing, churning unrest. She felt she’d burn alive if this continued—and the arsonist was right before her.

She grasped the hand on her abdomen and guided it slowly downward, to rest on the flower cluster. Then she withdrew her own.

Lured thus, Xun Yisu parted her legs with her own. Her fingertip lingered on the flower cluster before venturing further. She hadn’t tasted pleasure first, and this was novice work, unlike Yuan Man’s expertise…

The first time, Yuan Man’s touch had been light but still hurt. Now reversed, she seemed to know to be gentler—but Yuan Man was even more sensitive. Upon entering the wet warmth, she paused: “Aman, is it here?”

Yuan Man wanted to bite her. Even now, she was so… Instead, she bit down hard on her chin. Xun Yisu yelped in pain. Without time to admire the soft petals, her fingertip plunged in, finding even greater wetness.

Bitten unexpectedly, Xun Yisu’s movements grew heavier. Her finger stirred a few times, truly contacting the inner walls. She heard heavy breathing but couldn’t tell whose. She dared not go deeper.

The one beneath bit her lip in pain. Xun Yisu leaned down to kiss the dry corner, her tongue teasing before prying past teeth. Sweet and delicious. Lost in passion, her finger delved deeper. She saw tears seeping from the eyes of one usually so enduring.

The suppressed desire in those eyes turned to brimming water. She kissed away the tears one by one, pressing herself tightly against Yuan Man. They wished to merge as one. Yuan Man’s low moans filled her ears. Her taut heart found no relief; her hand moved faster. Slick fluids coated her fingers. She slowly withdrew, spots of crimson staining them.

Yuan Man felt pleasure crash to a trough. She shifted, eyes reddening further, murmuring, “Don’t… Asu…”

Xun Yisu pressed her fingertip to the flower cluster, hearing the ragged breaths. It remained wet. She sniffed her finger, the emptiness in her heart filling. She chuckled foolishly, “You’re mine now…”

As the heat faded, Yuan Man hugged her tightly, nuzzling her ear. “I’ve always been yours. I was wrong before—I won’t err again.”

Such straightforward sweet talk delighted Xun Yisu. As she kissed her, her fingertip brushed the flower cluster again, probing deeper where the bud awaited her next pluck.

Ripping pain bent Yuan Man’s body, but her embracing arms didn’t loosen. Sweat trickled from her brow into her eyes, blurring vision. She whispered, “You learn fast…”

Xun Yisu declared proudly, “Better than you!”

After sharing the clouds and rain on the bed, both were drenched in sweat. Xun Yisu felt exhausted, but Yuan Man still had energy. She held her close, necks entwined, hair tangled, muttering, “Was someone eavesdropping just now?”

Xun Yisu nuzzled into her embrace, weary and lazy. “Your three subordinates… But they left for some reason later…”

Seeing her tired, Yuan Man fell silent. With the drug gone, her strength returned. She nipped her lip corner, plotting how to settle tonight’s score—she’d come out the loser in their bridal chamber…