VBNWDW - Chapter 158

Chapter 158

"Lighter… lighter…"

Enduring whispers echoed in the empty room, punctuated by sobs that made her sound utterly pitiful.

The woman with black hair and blue eyes, lying face down on the sofa, squeezed out a few more words through the stifled air: "My waist…"

"It hurts."

The hands pressing on her slender waist paused, followed by a helpless reply: "I'm already being very gentle."

Any lighter, and it would be practically like just touching.

But the woman beneath her didn't understand, retorting angrily and indignantly: "And whose fault is that?!"

The other person couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt, her gaze shifting away. Her thoughts strayed elsewhere. The two of them had been on missions in different worlds this time, their schedules even misaligned. After finishing her own mission, Luo Yueqing, missing her wife terribly, couldn't resist checking in on 001's mission progress. What she saw was 001 being pestered by the protagonist, who was trying to confess.

Knowing it was part of the mission, 001 could only tactfully refuse. But Luo Yueqing was still incredibly jealous. Once the other had finished her own mission, she couldn't help but act out, refusing to stop no matter how much 001 cried and pleaded, determined to douse the entire room in the sour scent of vinegar.

And this was the consequence of going too far: ever since she woke up, 001 had been plagued by an aching back. The culprit, trying to make amends by rubbing her back, only seemed to make it worse.

Her fingers pressed down, just forming a shallow indentation, when the other person gasped sharply, feeling the sore, bloated sensation flood her entire lower back.

Before she could even complain, the other person was already flusteredly trying to compensate, pressing cool, light kisses into the shallow dimples of her lower back.

This one was always extraordinarily quick-witted. Before the other could even react, she had already started her compensation—or rather, she was using another method to avoid punishment.

The skin there was delicate, making the sensation incredibly distinct. She could clearly feel the texture of her thin lips. Perhaps due to the long stay in the biological pod, they were a little dry. The small, solidified traces of blood were also a punishment from last night, when the other woman, in a fit of rage, had bitten her for going too far.

These minute sensations were infinitely magnified, spreading from her lower back throughout her entire body.

The hand gripping the sofa tightened again, her breath hitching for a moment.

The instigator, however, didn't stop. Her red lips moved lower. She looked up ahead; the ear hidden beneath her disheveled black hair was flushed red, a sight outsiders never got to see.

The breath falling on her lower back grew hotter and hotter, like a hot spring about to form.

The sofa was kneaded into a mess, and the original plan was thoroughly ruined.

The woman pinned beneath didn't know whether to be angry or sigh. Whenever she encountered this person, it was always like this. No matter what the original context, things always ended up heading in this direction.

Her red lips continued their descent. The thin shirt was lifted, unable to conceal the trembling beneath it.

Scattered kisses fell, one after another.

It wasn't just the experience from those three worlds; it was the wealth of experience from all the worlds they'd chosen to complete missions together afterwards that had made Luo Yueqing increasingly skilled. She not only knew how to arouse the other, but had also come up with many new tricks.

Her tightened knuckles went from clenched to loose, until they could only barely curl, maintaining that semblance of a grip—in reality, they were already slack, easily pulled away with the slightest tug.

Her cascading hair slid down with her. The slightly concave line of her spine was like a winter plum branch, with a few sharp points protruding slightly.

Luo Yueqing patiently wrapped each of those sharp points, then dissolved them on the tip of her tongue.

Who said this person couldn't massage? She was clearly amazing at it.

Sunlight streamed in through the window, illuminating a bright, open space. The atmosphere gradually grew intimate until the sudden sound of footsteps broke the silence.

The door was flung open forcefully, and before the person even entered, a loud shout rang out: "Luo Yueqing!!! I'm back!"

A friend who had been trapped in a mission world for a long time cried out in mixed surprise and delight, only for the sound to cut off abruptly the next second.

The people inside tried to hide, but one of them tumbled heavily off the sofa with a cry of pain.

The door was slammed shut once more. The friend, looking flustered, scurried away, and the very next day, a rumor spread that Lord 001 had been seen clutching her back while climbing off the sofa.

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