I Turned a Competitive Variety Show into a Dating Show - Chapter 13

Shi Xu froze for a moment, her throat bobbing twice before she resolutely refused.

“The bed’s too small. Two people would be too cramped.”

In truth, she was deeply tempted, but fearing Jian Zhi was teasing her again—and even more afraid of succumbing to the temptation—she could only offer a pained, gentle refusal.

The seemingly casual remark required immense resolve to utter, a fact known only to herself.

Thank goodness I conquered my own desires.

Shi Xu wanted to give herself a mental thumbs-up, but before she could, a more pressing matter demanded her attention.

Jian Zhi swayed as she sat up, her long, wavy hair cascading messily over her shoulders. Her nightgown had somehow come undone, the sleeves slipping down to her elbows, revealing her slender back and rounded shoulders.

Shi Xu slowly focused her gaze on her, her eyes darkening involuntarily.

Judging by Jian Zhi’s hazy eyes, she was clearly too drunk to know what she was doing. But if this wasn’t deliberate, it was an extraordinary coincidence—even her unconscious movements were a test.

And the consequences of this situation would fall entirely on Shi Xu’s shoulders.

This is too cruel! Absolutely too cruel!

As Shi Xu lamented her misfortune, Jian Zhi had already begun to undress. Seeing this, Shi Xu quickly grabbed her hand, her heart pounding so hard it made her dizzy.

“Sister, please sleep in your pajamas. You need to consider others too, right?”

Jian Zhi tilted her head slightly, her eyes clear and gentle. The tips of her eyes, flushed red from the alcohol, looked less seductive and more innocent, like a newborn fawn.

“But I’m hot,” Jian Zhi said, pressing Shi Xu’s hand against her chest as if seeking validation. “Isn’t it burning?”

Shi Xu recoiled as if electrocuted. The lingering warmth on her fingertips traveled through her bl00d and into her heart, taking root like poppy seeds and tempting her to abandon all reason and make a mistake.

Jian Zhi held onto her hand, using the leverage to lean closer, her watery eyes fixed on Shi Xu.

“Can’t I take it off?”

Shi Xu’s gaze flickered. “You can. Sister, you can do whatever you want.”

Pleased by her response, Jian Zhi’s eyes curved into a smile. “Then sleep with me.”

After circling back and forth, they returned to their starting point. This time, Shi Xu’s resolve wasn’t as firm as before. Fortunately, her upbringing had instilled a strong moral compass, preventing her from crossing the line.

“This won’t work,” she said, shaking her head with her eyes closed, afraid that even a few more glances would change her mind.

“Alright then,” Jian Zhi said, releasing Shi Xu’s hand and casually stripping off her clothes. Her loose pajamas, already hanging loosely, tore open with a haphazard tug, revealing two luminous, pearly-white br3asts. Shi Xu was caught off guard when one of them bounced against her cheek, freezing her in place.

When did we get so close? Wait, how did that even hit me? Is this even possible?

The soft, supple br3ast brushed against her lips with each bounce, each touch igniting a fresh wave of heat in her heart. Soon, what little rationality she had left completely crumbled.

“Was that intentional or accidental?” she asked, the words forced through clenched teeth. Yet Jian Zhi seemed completely oblivious to the situation, blinking her clear, peach-blossom eyes in genuine confusion.

“Hmm? What?”

Shi Xu gripped Jian Zhi’s chin, tilting her head down. Her gaze deepened, darker than the night itself.

“You’ll find out soon enough.”

Her voice muffled, she finished speaking, her sharp canines piercing Jian Zhi’s lip.

Jian Zhi winced in pain and tried to push her away, but Shi Xu seized her hand, raising it above her head as they both tumbled onto the soft bed.

This kiss encompassed all of Shi Xu’s emotions, far more intense than any before. Their lips and teeth intertwined with wet, smacking sounds, their mouths burning like fire, the air quickly growing thin.

Jian Zhi soon grew weak from lack of oxygen, collapsing limply into Shi Xu’s arms. Her eyes glazed over, the corners reddened as if about to bleed.

Shi Xu noticed, but she didn’t release her grip. Instead, she deepened the kiss, biting Jian Zhi’s soft tongue until it was raw and bleeding. The saliva mingled with the metallic tang of bl00d, making the kiss even more intoxicating.

The world fell silent around them, save for the sensual warmth that enveloped them.

As they kissed, Shi Xu suddenly had a ridiculous delusion: she imagined Jian Zhi might actually like her too. This wasn’t just drunken recklessness; it was the intimacy of mutual affection.

The thought ignited her further, every drop of bl00d rushing to one place. The fervor in her heart could no longer be contained.

“Sister,” she murmured, “you’re the one who provoked me first.”

Before Jian Zhi fainted, she released the lips she had ravaged beyond recognition and collapsed against Jian Zhi’s chest, gasping for breath.

Jian Zhi inhaled deeply, too preoccupied to wipe the saliva dripping from the corner of her mouth.

Shi Xu glanced at her, overwhelmed by her raw sensuality. Even her breathing radiated an irresistible allure, making it impossible for her to maintain complete composure despite her best efforts.

The luminous, shimmering object before her swayed gently. She reached out, grasped it, and kneaded it in her palm, molding it into various shapes before letting it ooze between her fingers.

The mist in Jian Zhi’s eyes crystallized into tears that dripped down her cheeks. She whimpered and tried to push Shi Xu away, but her strength had long been exhausted. Her feeble attempts were as harmless as a kitten’s playful pawing, utterly lacking in any real force.

Shi Xu lifted her eyelids to glance at Jian Zhi, then pinched the soft, white bunny between her fingers and popped it into her mouth, biting down on its delicate, pink tip.

“No… hngh… no…” Jian Zhi protested through sobs, her legs tensing and arching, her slender waist lifting in a desperate arch.

Shi Xu, still holding the bunny in her mouth, tugged it upward and rasped, “Only scared now? Too late.”