62. Girls Shouldn’t Click Their Tongues
The seemingly frail Lan Yinuo effortlessly lifted Ruo Xiaoxi into a princess carry and brought her back to the room. Is this the power of love?
Ruo Xiaoxi, deposited onto the bed, bounced slightly on the mattress, a dazed look on her face.
She blinked, still processing how Xiao Nuonuo had managed to lift her. The unexpected show of strength made her feel strangely shy…
Xiao Nuonuo is just playing around, right…?
After all, it’s Xiao Nuonuo, the embodiment of peace and gentleness.
Lan Yinuo checked that the hallway light was off, then gently closed the door, leaning against it, her back to the room, her flushed cheeks turned towards Ruo Xiaoxi.
A quiet night, two girls alone in a room, a beautiful girl sitting on the bed.
What should happen next…?
“W-want to play cards?” Ruo Xiaoxi asked hesitantly.
“Click.”
Without a word, Lan Yinuo turned around and locked the door.
She pursed her lips, turned off the overhead light, and switched on the two bedside lamps, casting a warm, orange glow, bathing the room in a soft, hazy light.
The sudden dimness made Ruo Xiaoxi clutch the deck of cards to her chest, looking like a lost Little Red Riding Hood, unsure what to do.
Eh? Is this really happening?
“Xiao Nuonuo… what are you doing?” Ruo Xiaoxi looked up at Lan Yinuo, who was walking towards her.
“Don’t play coy…” Lan Yinuo murmured, wrapping her arms around Ruo Xiaoxi, resting her chin on her shoulder. “You knew what would happen when you came home with me. Stop pretending to be innocent…”
“Eh? Know what? Wait, no, you can’t just—Mmmmph!” Ruo Xiaoxi quickly covered her mouth. She hadn’t meant to sound dismissive; she just thought Xiao Nuonuo was too gentle! Yes, that’s it!
Lan Yinuo’s eyes narrowed, her voice sharpening. “What did you say?”
“Nothing, I mean, we… we can’t…”
“Why not?”
“Because we’re… both too passive. Neither of us can take the lead. Two bottoms don’t make a top!” Ruo Xiaoxi resorted to self-deprecating humor.
“I can take the lead. You just… lie down.” Lan Yinuo’s cheeks burned. Saying such things, making such a request to another girl, was surprisingly embarrassing.
But she wanted to turn the tables on Ruo Xiaoxi, to teach the mischievous girl a lesson, to hear her beg for mercy.
“You’re not even wearing a bra, Xiaoxi. It’s hard not to… think things.” Lan Yinuo’s arms tightened around her as she noticed. “Chocolate-covered ice cream… how about I try… sesame-sprinkled mochi instead…?”
“No, no, no, don’t push me down!” Ruo Xiaoxi squealed, flailing as she was pushed onto the bed.
“Yes, I am pushing you down. Accept your fate!”
“Be good, stop it. Let’s play cards,” Ruo Xiaoxi said, as if coaxing a child.
Lan Yinuo, her jaw set, held Ruo Xiaoxi down, her gaze intense. “No, I’m not being good tonight. It’s all Xiaoxi’s fault.”
“Tsk.”
“Did you just click your tongue at me? How dare you!?”
“No, I didn’t.”
“Girls shouldn’t click their tongues. It’s rude. Don’t do it again.” Lan Yinuo leaned down. Such a disobedient mouth needed to be taught some manners.
Ruo Xiaoxi blushed, her feet kicking slightly, then she closed her eyes.
Xiao Nuonuo’s kiss was gentle and tentative, like a dragonfly skimming the water’s surface, more innocent than passionate, like the affection of a close friend, full of hope and longing.
“Whew…” Lan Yinuo opened her eyes and lifted her head, her long, delicate eyelashes fluttering like tiny fans, her face so close, so beautiful.
Ruo Xiaoxi felt herself falling into Xiao Nuonuo’s trap.
“Xiaoxi, does being held in my arms make you feel safe and happy?” Lan Yinuo asked, gently tucking a stray strand of hair behind Ruo Xiaoxi’s ear, her hands on either side of her, her gaze searching.
Holding the person I like in my arms, protecting her…
Looking at her blushing face, so cute…
“W-why are you asking…?” Ruo Xiaoxi mumbled, her voice barely above a whisper, still flustered by Xiao Nuonuo’s sudden assertiveness.
But… her body felt weak and pliant.
“Because… then, do you think… am I your favorite girl? I want to hear you say it again.”
“Mmm… you’re my favorite…”
The room was quiet, filled only with their soft whispers.
Ruo Xiaoxi’s legs were trapped beneath the covers, her hands pinned down. Now she was the helpless little animal, only able to offer token resistance.
Lan Yinuo leaned down, resting her head on Ruo Xiaoxi’s chest, her hands on either side of her breasts, a seemingly innocent gesture, but her gaze pierced through Ruo Xiaoxi, her voice suddenly sharp, “Xiaoxi, how many other girls have you said that to?”
“Eh, eh? I…”
“Let me put it this way, can I make you happier than your ex-girlfriends?”
“I don’t have any ex-girlfriends.”
“Really? But Tianxin told me her sister is a little player, that she knows a lot of pretty girls, and they all seem close. Aren’t any of them your exes?”
“Tsk, that Tianxin…”
“You clicked your tongue again! Then I’ll have to… close your eyes.” Lan Yinuo leaned down again.
Ruo Xiaoxi’s face burned as she was forced to close her eyes. Her body felt weak and numb, unable to resist. Xiao Nuonuo was surprisingly skilled; she was about to succumb!
Lan Yinuo, having seized control, her hidden dominant side unleashed by Ruo Xiaoxi’s submissive demeanor, asked seductively,
“Darling, do you want to sleep with me?”
The hunter becoming the hunted, Ruo Xiaoxi blushed furiously, her heart fluttering at the suggestive question.
But just as Lan Yinuo waited for her answer, all she heard was a small, defiant, yet hesitant tsk.
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