Chapter 71: Love
"I want to make love with her. Do you want to join?"
Xiao Moyan's sharp and shameless voice drifted through the air, splashing across Xia Lingying’s face like a bucket of paint. She twisted her hands and lowered her head, shyly staring at her toes. Her long hair covered her cheeks, hiding her expression, but those little ears flushed red like they were bleeding gave away her unbearable embarrassment.
The culprit, Mrs. Xu, was clearly stunned on the spot, mouth wide open in shock as she stared at Xiao Moyan. Her mind spun round and round, but no matter how long she thought about it, she still couldn't figure out what Xiao Moyan meant. Under Xiao Moyan’s pressing gaze, Mrs. Xu looked up at her and mumbled a sentence that made both of them not know whether to laugh or cry.
"Then... with you or with Xiaxia?"
"..."
Xia Lingying's face turned even redder when she heard that. She bit her lip and glanced at Mrs. Xu. Seeing her flustered and embarrassed look, she could not help but find it a little funny. Xia Lingying quickly turned around and, just as Xiao Moyan's eyes were widening and on the verge of bursting with rage, she forcefully dragged her into the room. She even hooked the door shut with her foot, finally shutting out the endlessly chattering Mrs. Xu.
With the source of danger now sealed outside, Xia Lingying let out a long sigh. She looked up at the person beside her, just as Xiao Moyan also happened to look up at her. Their eyes met, and Xiao Moyan stared at Xia Lingying in disbelief, as if trying to confirm something, and asked,
"Xiaxia, what did Mrs. Xu just say?"
"…"
Xia Lingying bit her lower lip, face flushed red, and said nothing. She finally saw it clearly now—Xiao Moyan’s unreasonable and shameless streak that never seemed to have a source had all been learned from Mrs. Xu. Truly, like parent, like child. Rotten to the core!
Xiao Moyan looked at Xia Lingying’s half-laughing expression and trembled with anger. Her beautiful eyes widened as she glared at her, then turned around, ready to storm out and settle the score with that loose-tongued old lady. But she had barely taken a step when Xia Lingying yanked her back.
"Where are you going?!"
Xiao Moyan struggled a little and said angrily,
"Let go! That shameless old woman actually dared to flirt with my woman!"
"What nonsense are you saying?"
Xia Lingying's face was red as she refused to let go, looking at Xiao Moyan with feigned anger.
"What are you going crazy about in the middle of the night? Who's flirting with who?"
But Xiao Moyan did not buy it. She tilted her head, twisted her neck, and ignored Xia Lingying’s hold as she kept trying to walk out, pouting and muttering,
"Isn’t it? If she wasn’t flirting with you, then was it with me?!"
"…"
As soon as the words left her mouth, the two of them, who had been struggling back and forth, instantly fell silent. Xia Lingying was clearly stunned, while Xiao Moyan looked at her with a face like she had a toothache. A moment later, Xia Lingying could not hold it in anymore. She lowered her head, covered her mouth, and her shoulders trembled from holding back laughter.
Xiao Moyan realized what she had just said and panicked. She looked at Xia Lingying, flustered and annoyed.
"So the two of you, one old and one young, teamed up to bully me?"
Thinking of Mrs. Xu’s hesitant expression just now, Xia Lingying wiped away the tears at the corners of her eyes from laughing and shook her head.
"It has nothing to do with me. You were the one who said it…"
Watching Xia Lingying laugh so hard that her whole body trembled, Xiao Moyan crossed her arms in front of her chest. Her long, beautiful eyes slowly narrowed, a warning glint flickering within them. But Xia Lingying was completely immersed in the joy Mrs. Xu had stirred up. Coupled with Xiao Moyan’s awkward, black-lined expression from earlier, she laughed so hard she bent over, completely missing the warning in those eyes.
By the time she had laughed enough and straightened up to look at Xiao Moyan, what greeted her was already Xiao Moyan’s enlarged, angry face.
Before she could react, her waist was suddenly pulled tight. Xiao Moyan wrapped her arm around her, trapping her in her embrace. Under Xia Lingying’s startled gaze, she leaned in, opened her mouth, and bit her soft lips—taking them into her mouth, gently licking, sucking, and even giving rough little nips. That tingling feeling on her lips made Xia Lingying's body stiffen. She instinctively tried to dodge, leaning her waist back, her whole body nearly bending away. But Xiao Moyan gave her no room to escape, closing the distance at the same time and pressing down, bending her waist back.
"You feeling proud of yourself, huh?"
Tasting the tender flavor in her mouth, the fire in Xiao Moyan’s eyes eased slightly. She spoke in a muffled voice, her warm breath brushing against Xia Lingying’s face, carrying the same familiar scent she had longed for in her dreams. In an instant, a rosy flush spread across Xia Lingying’s cheeks, and her soft body trembled lightly in Xiao Moyan’s arms. Just because of Xiao Moyan’s single sentence, that hidden, sensitive place quietly grew damp with a shameful warmth.
“Xiao…”
Xia Lingying trembled uncontrollably. Her body, sensitive like a maiden’s, stirred up Xiao Moyan’s pity. The thought of punishing her faded in a heartbeat. Reaching out, Xiao Moyan pulled the trembling body into her arms, pressing her against her chest. With a soft laugh, she lifted Xia Lingying’s chin and made her look up at her.
“Did you miss me?”
Forced to lift her head, Xia Lingying's eyes rippled like autumn water, tugging at the heart. She blinked, looking at Xiao Moyan’s face without replying. Her body leaned back slightly, as if trying to escape from her embrace.
That faint, instinctive shrinking did not escape the stormy darkness of Xiao Moyan’s eyes, which were already filled with displeasure. Her gaze narrowed sharply, locking tightly onto Xia Lingying. Before Xia Lingying could speak, Xiao Moyan’s hand that gripped her chin suddenly tightened, pulling her closer. The hand on her jaw slipped abruptly to her slender waist, and with a sudden force, she yanked her forward and pressed her against herself. Lowering her head, she fiercely seized her reddened lips.
“Hmm…”
Xia Lingying resisted a little, feeling a bit annoyed at Xiao Moyan’s forcefulness and overbearing way. Xiao Moyan felt it too. The hand holding her waist suddenly tightened, pressing her even closer to herself. The lips biting and rubbing on hers used a bit more strength. Lips and teeth biting, sharing breath and saliva, Xiao Moyan completely controlled the rhythm between the two of them. Her clever tongue forcefully pried open Xia Lingying’s tightly closed teeth, rushing straight in, crazily tangling with the tongue that kept dodging…
A kind of possessiveness that never happened before hit the bottom of Xiao Moyan’s heart. She held Xia Lingying tightly with both hands, locked her in her arms, and lowered her head, deepening the kiss between them without caring about anything. Xia Lingying struggled twice half-heartedly, then softened and stopped dodging, letting Xiao Moyan control everything about her.
For the sake of this moment of love, how long had she endured, and how long had she waited? Since she loved, then what was wrong with giving it all to her with nothing held back?
Feeling the trust and unconditional yielding from the beauty in her arms, a layer of wet mist slowly rose in the depths of Xiao Moyan's eyes. Tears slowly welled up and flowed out, sliding down her cheeks, slipping to the corners of their lips, and the wet, salty taste spread between their mouths...
The bitter taste flowed into her mouth, and Xia Lingying's whole body froze. She slowly raised her head and looked into Xiao Moyan’s tearful eyes. Her gaze was complicated. Then she slowly lifted her fingers and gently wiped the tears sliding down her cheeks with her fingertips. In a hoarse voice, she spoke.
"Don't cry!"
Her voice was low and tense...
But the tears fell even harder. Xiao Moyan almost couldn’t hold back and let out a sob...
Xiao Moyan looked at Xia Lingying with tearful eyes, softly sobbing. The woman in front of her was the one Xiao Moyan had always loved. She was the one who never gave up on her, no matter how much mockery or humiliation there was. She was the one who had truly loved her from the beginning, without any selfishness. Xiao Moyan felt guilty for her past cowardice and was even more moved by Xia Lingying’s persistence. She stared at Xia Lingying without blinking. Tears kept flooding out, yet a smile that had not been seen for a long time slowly spread across her face. Xiao Moyan knew that in front of Xia Lingying, in front of her woman, there was no need to hide any feelings. She just needed to be her true self...
Looking at Xiao Moyan who kept crying, Xia Lingying’s hand paused on her face, as if hesitating. Then Xia Lingying slowly lowered her head and kissed away every trace of her tears. After that, she slowly kissed her lips.
Unlike Xiao Moyan’s wildness, Xia Lingying’s kiss was very gentle, tender, and careful. The burning hand wrapped around Xiao Moyan’s waist slowly moved up, softly taking off her shirt and slowly unbuttoning her bra...
“Xiaxia…”
When the sensitive spot on her chest was gently rubbed by Xia Lingying, Xiao Moyan gasped, her body stiffened, and her face turned red. She looked up at Xia Lingying. Xia Lingying also looked at her with a red face, but her eyes were firm and without doubt. She lightly stood on her toes, wrapped her hands around Xiao Moyan’s neck, and quietly said,
“Xiao… I want you…”
As her words came, her hand moved down slowly. Xia Lingying’s kiss traveled down from the corner of her lips, along her chin, and kissed the pale side of Xiao Moyan’s neck. She gently bit and nibbled. Her moist, warm lips left a small line of tiny kiss marks on the smooth pale skin. The burning hand lingering near the edge of Xiao Moyan’s jeans slowly unbuttoned the pants and slowly reached inside...
Heavy breaths mixed with soft, restless moans hung between them. The warm, romantic atmosphere spread under the dim yellow light...
As if wanting Xiao Moyan to feel the extreme pleasure she once gave her, Xia Lingying patiently touched and teased her body. Her tense body was burning hot. Tiny beads of sweat slowly appeared on her forehead. Her wet hair fell over her half-closed starry eyes, giving her a wild kind of sexiness...
Under Xia Lingying’s slightly awkward but eager teasing, all of Xiao Moyan’s nerves seemed to focus on her warm lips and burning hands. She felt sensitive and fragile. Tears slid down from her eyes, and soft moans escaped her lips without control. But they were immediately kissed away by Xia Lingying. At that moment of the kiss, Xia Lingying’s fingers deeply entered Xiao Moyan’s body...
Xiao Moyan frowned and held Xia Lingying tightly. She whimpered softly. Xia Lingying kissed the sweat on her forehead with love but did not stop her hand. With Xiao Moyan’s broken moans, she entered and demanded more wildly, pushing Xiao Moyan to the edge of breaking...
When she woke from the passion, it was already midday under the bright sun. Xiao Moyan’s whole body was sore and weak. She lay lazily on the bed, not wanting to move. But the strange feeling in her neck grew worse. She had to wake up and rub her sleepy eyes. Then she turned to look. Xia Lingying was bowing her head, blinking, and watching the fresh wound with pain in her eyes. Xiao Moyan smiled softly and reached out to hug Xia Lingying. She turned over and pressed her under herself, whispering,
“What, do you feel pain?”
Xia Lingying bit her lip and did not answer Xiao Moyan's teasing. She looked at Xiao Moyan's smiling beautiful eyes, sighed softly, and reached out her hand. With her fingertips, she traced the shape of Xiao Moyan's collarbone and said gently,
"Xiao, I want to..."
After hesitating for a long time, Xia Lingying still did not say it out loud. Xiao Moyan reached out her hand, gently stroked Xia Lingying's long hair, smiled at her, and asked,
"Say it, what are you afraid of? I will not eat you."
Author's Note:
Merry Christmas everyone, \(^o^)/~.
Now Yezi can eat turkey, hehe, so openly, ~\(≧▽≦)/~
(PS: During strict times, meat can only be tasted a little, I’ll make up for it later.)