Chapter 28: Spar
"So beautiful~"
Xiao Moyan squinted her eyes slightly, generously praising as her heated gaze lingered on Xia Lingying's impressive chest. Now, Xia Lingying's ears turned red, she turned away, biting her lip, too shy to look at Xiao Moyan. Seeing her shy demeanor, Xiao Moyan smiled deeply. Xia Lingying instinctively reached out to touch her hot body, but her hands were unexpectedly blocked by Xiao Moyan's palm, fingers intertwined tightly, pulling her close against the door, Xiao Moyan tilted her head and kissed her lips again, incessantly caressing and ravaging them, her soft lips, slightly stiff tongue, warm and moist mouth, Xiao Moyan greedily drawing fluid from her mouth, once again robbing Xia Lingying of the already thin air, her kisses slowly descending, skillfully nibbling at Xia Lingying's fair neck, her hands greedily roaming on her silky smooth skin.
Xiao Moyan's kiss came forcefully and urgently, with a dominant sense of plunder, almost swallowing the air between their chests and abdomens, leaving behind the hot nibbles and entanglement that followed her, as if carrying a raging flame, almost burning away Xia Lingying's rationality, forgetting all grievances, engulfed in Xiao Moyan's sudden passion...
"You are mine! Xiao Moyan's!"
Xiao Moyan's rough, domineering declaration of ownership, immediately, without waiting for Xia Lingying's response, the heat emanating from Xiao Moyan's palm ignited clusters of sparks on Xia Lingying's body, stirring up desires deep within her. How could she, who had never experienced such intimacy, resist her sudden advances? Trembling, her delicate body leaned weakly against the person continuously igniting flames within her, unable to suppress her moans any longer, each sound escaping from her lips only adding to the ambiguous atmosphere.
"Mm..."
Soft moans escaped from Xia Lingying's tightly bitten red lips as Xiao Moyan's hands covered her full, plump body. Xia Lingying obediently accepted Xiao Moyan's kisses and caresses, sweat sliding down her long hair, her head tilted back, breathing heavily, her eyes filled with confusion. Seeing this, Xiao Moyan smirked satisfactorily and continued her advances. However, when her hand slid along Xia Lingying's jade legs toward that forbidden place, Xia Lingying suddenly came to her senses, forcefully pushing Xiao Moyan away with her weak arms.
"Don't, not now—"
Ignoring her plea, Xiao Moyan lifted her head, her hands still moving, and maliciously bit down on her fragile chest, an evil smirk on her face.
"Even now, you're not sincere? Don't want it? Hmm? Your body seems to disagree..."
The direct and intense pleasure exploded between their lips and tongues, causing Xia Lingying's body to tremble like leaves in the wind. She struggled to hold onto Xiao Moyan's head buried in her chest, whimpering softly, her body arching back, her long hair cascading down like a waterfall as she desperately tried to evade and escape.
The sudden evasion and increased resistance from Xia Lingying caused Xiao Moyan to stiffen. Sensing that Xia Lingying truly did not want this, recalling their earlier conversation, Xiao Moyan stopped her actions, suppressing her desire, and looked at Xia Lingying with confusion.
"What's wrong? Did I hurt you?"
Xia Lingying shrunk away from Xiao Moyan's embrace, her face red and flustered as she hastily picked up her scattered clothes and covered her exposed upper body. Only then did she look up at Xiao Moyan.
"Xiao... I can't give myself to you at this moment..."
"Why?"
Xiao Moyan asked quickly, her face still flushed, looking at Xia Lingying with unfulfilled desire.
Seeing Xiao Moyan's obvious disappointment, Xia Lingying's heart ached. She didn't want to hurt her again or have any misunderstandings between them. Gritting her teeth, she leaned forward, took the initiative to hook her arms around Xiao Moyan's neck, and nestled her head in Xiao Moyan's embrace, whispering,
"Xiao, can you give me some time? Let me clear my mind and give all of myself to you..."
With her beloved taking the initiative, the fragrance of her breath enveloping her, and the softness of her skin filling her hands, Xiao Moyan's mind was already in a daze. Nodding faintly, she tightened her embrace, gently saying,
"Xiaxia, I'll listen to whatever you say, but—please, don't let me down."
Xia Lingying nodded, saying no more, gently leaning against Xiao Moyan's chest, quietly listening to her strong heartbeat. A warmth she hadn't felt in a long time welled up from her chest and spread throughout her body.
Could this be happiness? Regardless, she was a woman longing for love. To lean so happily in her lover's embrace, was something Xia Lingying had never dreamed of, never hoped for. Xiao Moyan's love for her was unquestionable, but her own feelings for Xiao Moyan seemed to be mixed with too many impurities... If they were to proceed at this moment... it wouldn't be fair to Xiao Moyan, and it would be irresponsible of her. She would adjust herself as soon as possible, and wholeheartedly accept this love, no matter what challenges lie ahead... Xiao Moyan, she was certain of her love!
The two hugged for a long time, until the wet clothes cooled and the soft body in his arms began to tremble slightly, Xiao Moyan finally let go of Xia Lingying. By now, she had completely regained her usual appearance, reaching out to tidy up the strands of hair scattered on her forehead, smiling seductively as she watched Xia Lingying, who was shyly buttoning up her clothes with her head down. She reached out and held her hand.
"No need to button up—"
Xia Lingying quickly looked up in astonishment at Xiao Moyan. How could she do this? She just said she wouldn't... and now she's changing her mind so quickly?
Xiao Moyan looked at Xia Lingying's expression, knowing what she was thinking. She shrugged helplessly, took two steps back to show her innocence, then sat on the nearby steam chair, innocently crossing her legs and looking at Xia Lingying.
"Stop imagining things, I didn't say anything, just—"
At this point, a hint of amusement flashed in Xiao Moyan's eyes.
"Have you forgotten why I brought you here in the first place?"
Xia Lingying paused for a moment, then blushed, glaring at Xiao Moyan.
"Get out—"
Xiao Moyan shook her head, comfortably interlacing her fingers behind her head as she reclined on the steam chair. She deliberately lifted the hem of her skirt, revealing her crystal-clear thighs like white jade. Xia Lingying huffed in annoyance, ignoring her, and continued to gesture with her eyes for Xiao Moyan to leave. When her attempt to seduce failed, Xiao Moyan stubbornly remained lounging on the steam chair.
"Anyway, sooner or later you'll have to see, so what's the harm in this once? Come on, take it off. Isn't it comfortable to be all wet?"
Xia Lingying looked at Xiao Moyan, who was smiling like a flower, with a mix of exasperation and amusement. She shook her head helplessly, then after a moment's thought, a barely perceptible smile tugged at the corners of her mouth. Without saying a word, she approached Xiao Moyan and sat beside her, smiling coyly.
"Um..."
Xiao Moyan felt uneasy under Xia Lingying's gaze, her body stiffening. She jumped up from the chair, looking at Xia Lingying in confusion. Xia Lingying leaned towards Xiao Moyan, smiled, and gently hooked her neck, coquettishly whispering,
"Go out~ If you stay here, I won't be able to take a shower~"
As expected, as Xia Lingying predicted, Xiao Moyan stared at her blankly, full of disbelief. After a moment, she jumped up from the steam chair and walked straight out, not saying a word throughout the entire process.
Warm water flowed over her snow-white body, sliding slowly along the perfect curves, just like Xiao Moyan's gentle caresses and kisses, utterly comfortable. In the misty steam, Xia Lingying's face flushed red as she looked at her body covered with kiss marks in the mirror, her cheeks rosy with the shyness of a young woman. Thinking of Xiao Moyan's embarrassed look when she left, Xia Lingying couldn't help but smile. She had realized that this seductive enchantress responded better to softness rather than hardness. As long as she treated Xiao Moyan kindly, everything would be fine. Knowing this, why did they torment each other so much before? All Xiao Moyan wanted was a gentle look and a soft word of weakness... These were not difficult for her. Gradually, the smile in Xia Lingying's eyes faded, and her eyes grew slightly teary. She felt a pang of heartache for Xiao Moyan. Xiao Moyan had sacrificed so much for her, knowing full well that she would make enemies on all sides, yet still standing up for her. Despite knowing that Xia Lingying approached her with deceit and ulterior motives, Xiao Moyan willingly gave her all. But what could she do for Xiao Moyan? She couldn't even fully give her the most basic love. When her father returned to the country, how would they get along? And her mother? Would she accept their forbidden love...
Xia Lingying shook her head forcefully, shaking off the water droplets on her face, and forced herself to stop thinking. The only thing she was certain of now was that she could no longer betray Xiao Moyan's deep affection.
After drying off the water droplets on her body, Xia Lingying wrapped herself in a towel and walked into the bedroom. Xiao Moyan splayed on the soft, snow-white bed, sleeping soundly. Xia Lingying's lips curved into a gentle smile. She stepped forward and picked up the thin blanket Xiao Moyan had kicked aside, intending to cover her with it. However, as soon as she got close, she felt a tightness around her waist and was pulled back by Xiao Moyan's outstretched hand.
"Why did you take so long in the shower?"
Xiao Moyan mumbled with a pout. Xia Lingying turned to look at the faint marks under her eyes, feeling a bit of heartache, and gently coaxed her.
"Go back to sleep, don't you have an important meeting tomorrow?"
Xiao Moyan nodded, but her hand around Xia Lingying didn't let go. She pulled her into bed, rolling over together. Xia Lingying yelped in surprise, reaching out to push Xiao Moyan. In the next second, Xiao Moyan took her earlobe into her mouth, gently sucking along its contour with audible smacks. Xia Lingying's neck shrank, a tingling sensation spreading through her, instantly reddening her cheeks. Her eyes sparkled with indignation as she glared at her.
"What are you doing?"
"Knowing I'm tired and still not being obedient? Stay here and sleep with me tonight, or else, hmph—"
Xia Lingying couldn't help but laugh and cry at Xiao Moyan's threatening words. She shook her head, sighed helplessly, and stopped resisting, letting Xiao Moyan hold her. She pulled up the blanket to cover them both, reached out to turn off the light, and closed her eyes. She had heard that Tian Huang had signed many new artists recently, keeping the company busy with promotions, negotiations, and contracts. Xia Lingying didn't need to think much to know how busy Xiao Moyan was, with very little time to rest. She didn't want to cause Xiao Moyan to sulk all night because of her own stubbornness, so she obediently nestled in her arms.
Xiao Moyan, however, was overjoyed. Holding the fragrant, soft body in her arms, she gently patted Xia Lingying's back. But after just a few pats, she fell into a deep sleep. Before falling asleep, Xiao Moyan couldn't help but think to herself that even an iceberg has a gentle side, and that gentleness was reserved only for her. She realized that Xia Lingying responded better to strength than to gentleness. As long as she exerted a bit of dominance in "that aspect," Xia Lingying wouldn't dare say anything. Yes, she would continue like this in the future...
In Xiao Moyan's arms, leaning on her thin shoulder, with her gentle breathing in her ears, Xia Lingying listened quietly. Her black eyes glowed in the darkness. She tossed and turned, unable to sleep all night.
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The next morning, amidst Mrs. Xu's mischievous smile, the two of them walked downstairs hand in hand.
Hearing the noise, Mrs. Xu, who was serving porridge, looked up. She saw Xiao Moyan still in her black brocade long dress, her face full of contentment. Xia Lingying, wearing a pearl white crepe dress, looked a bit shy and tried to break free from Xiao Moyan's hand. However, Xiao Moyan gave her a quick, punitive peck on the lips. Mrs. Xu quickly turned her head away, pretending not to see, while Xia Lingying's cheeks flushed red, and she glared at Xiao Moyan.
Ignoring her, Xiao Moyan walked downstairs and, as usual, crossed her legs, drinking coffee and reading the newspaper. But poor Xia Lingying was left to face Mrs. Xu's curious, twinkling eyes and her incessant questions.
"Xiaxia, did it happen?"
Xia Lingying paused, asking back, "What?"
"You know, that—"
Mrs. Xu extended the index and middle fingers of her right hand, spreading them apart, and then inserted her left thumb between them, making a back-and-forth motion. Seeing this, Xia Lingying turned bright red from head to toe, bowing her head in embarrassment. Xiao Moyan, who had been sneakily watching them, accidentally sprayed the coffee she had just sipped, choking and tearing up as she coughed. Mrs. Xu quickly handed her a tissue and gently patted her back. After a while, Xiao Moyan caught her breath and looked helplessly at Mrs. Xu.
"Mrs. Xu, why are you so vulgar?"
Mrs. Xu, not pleased with this comment, glared at Xiao Moyan.
"Well, I can't just ask if you two did it, can I?"
"Uh..."
Seeing Xia Lingying almost burying her head in her bowl, Mrs. Xu kindly decided to let the two of them off the hook. She glanced at Xiao Moyan and changed the subject.
"Miss, after the argument with Director Lin yesterday, about Xiaxia's role—"
Xiao Moyan coughed lightly, placing her coffee on the table. She glanced at Xia Lingying and spoke slowly.
"He doesn't have the guts to mess with my woman, but the last five episodes of 'Inseparable' need to be filmed at Changbai Mountain's Heavenly Lake. Just in case, I'll have Fang Ruolin accompany the crew."
"Fang Ruolin? The reporter who's pretty close to you and often comes over for meals?"
Mrs. Xu looked at Xiao Moyan doubtfully. Xiao Moyan's face turned dark, and she stretched out her long leg to kick Mrs. Xu under the table. Realizing her slip, Mrs. Xu gave Xiao Moyan an apologetic look and turned back. Sure enough, the blush on Xia Lingying's face had long faded, and she sat coldly and silently in her chair, drinking her porridge without saying a word.
Author's Note:
Aren't you guys tired of reading this... all this sweetness... it's a bit annoying...