After I transmigrated into the book, both the female lead and I became fragrant

Chapter 24

She stood frozen in place, letting the Liu Shuang press down on her. Her breath was hot, her lips soft, and a faint fragrance swept over her, engulfing her rationality in an instant.

Dampness and heat surrounded them.

The mist by the cold spring was chilly, but their entangled bodies felt like fire.

Luckily, the Liu Shuang looked like an experienced driver, but in reality, she had no experience at all. Their lips met briefly, but she had no technique, just a naive touch. Even so, she heard the loud pounding of her own heartbeat.

Thump, thump, thump.

It was almost unbearable.

"Senior sister, please don't..." Shen Qiqi spoke softly, but unexpectedly gave the other an opportunity. The warm tip of her tongue slid through the gap in her teeth, greedily taking every inch of her mouth, stirring up chaos.

Liu Shuang kissed her eagerly, licking and nibbling in a clumsy manner. A few times, she accidentally bit her teeth or tongue, causing Shen Qiqi to grimace in pain and instinctively take a step back. However, she was pulled back by Liu Shuang who held her chin firmly, and kissed her even deeper.

After a while of nibbling, her lips became plump and bright red, as if they had just been soaked in water.

Shen Qiqi reached out and grabbed the Liu Shuang's shoulder, allowing her to do anything she wanted almost recklessly.

She felt like she was floating in the air, even forgetting to breathe through her nose until she was slightly oxygen-deprived. She pushed Liu Shuang away with her hand, creating some distance between them, hoping to catch her breath.

But Liu Shuang grabbed her waist and pulled her back into her embrace.

Shen Qiqi thought briefly that her Senior sister's strength was no joke.

Liu Shuang's eyes were cold and she didn't say anything, seeming quite dissatisfied. She was about to lean down again, but Shen Qiqi quickly blocked her with her hand, whispering, "I can't take it anymore. Let me catch my breath..."

Liu Shuang paused and looked at her with crimson eyes. She then placed her warm lips on her palm, as if electrified, and began kissing her way from her palm to her slender fingertips, like feather after feather silently falling onto her heart.

Shen Qiqi's face suddenly turned hot, and her whole body shuddered.

In her mind, she shouted out of sync: "Damn it! This woman is too good! Why are you so proficient!"

Liu Shuang's veil and long hair were all wet and wrapped around her body, soaking Shen Qiqi's clothes.

Her gaze was infatuated, her breath getting chaotic.

In a moment of confusion and desire, Shen Qiqi suddenly remembered a plot that she had once abandoned.

This plot was called the Full Moon Festival, which was related to the half-human and half-demon bloodline in the female lead's body.

On the night of the full moon, the demonic cultivators were particularly active. They would hold a festival, with lavish banquets and unrestrained indulgences, venting the boiling demonic energy in their blood in various ways.

But the female lead was different from a complete demonic cultivator. Whenever the full moon arrived, the demonic bloodline in her body would boil, and the demonic energy would become chaotic. The dominant human bloodline was unable to restrain this agitation, causing her to exhibit a side that was never seen in her usual self.

The way that demonic cultivators expressed their desires was very straightforward, and they would use any means necessary to obtain what they wanted.

The demonic energy disrupted Liu Shuang's own rhythm, and her originally cool and restrained personality became direct and uninhibited.