I Turned a Competitive Variety Show into a Dating Show - Chapter 14

As Jian Zhi’s fame soared, she was assigned a spacious dormitory. To avoid drawing attention from viewers, it was furnished similarly to the others, leaving the room feeling remarkably empty despite having three beds.

Normally, their conversations echoed in the room, but now it was filled with intimate sounds. The air grew thick and humid, saturated with arousal.

This surging desire fed back into Shi Xu, driving her into a frenzy. Her eyes flushed crimson.

Jian Zhi resisted weakly, whimpering softly.

Shi Xu stared intently at her, her long lashes fluttering to conceal the intensity in her eyes. She pressed Jian Zhi’s hand against her own chest, her fingers curling into a tight grip, eliciting a fainter moan from the other woman.

Shi Xu thought of a kitten, but Jian Zhi’s voice was far more alluring and seductive.

Jian Zhi’s peach blossom eyes were glazed with tears, blurring her vision. A crimson flush crept from the corners of her eyes into her temples, and tears streaked down her cheeks, staining them a deep scarlet—more vibrant than newly blossomed peach blossoms.

Shi Xu’s breathing quickened. She tightened her grip on Jian Zhi’s hand, squeezing the soft, pale flesh between her fingers until it bulged through the gaps.

Her voice hoarse, she whispered, “Sister, do you like it?”

Jian Zhi gazed at her with dazed eyes, her voice trembling as she whispered, “N-no… I can’t…”

Shi Xu lifted her gaze to Jian Zhi, her glass-like eyes burning with an inner fire. Tears streamed down Jian Zhi’s face as she bit her lower lip, leaving it covered in teeth marks.

Then Shi Xu realized that Jian Zhi’s tears only fueled her excitement.

“Why not? Are you uncomfortable?”

Her voice was slightly slurred, her breath hot against Jian Zhi’s skin, making the woman beneath her tremble even more violently. A dark glint flashed in her eyes as she suddenly bit down harder, as if trying to extract something sweet and intoxicating.

Jian Zhi couldn’t speak, only biting her lip relentlessly to suppress the sensations. But the unfamiliar sensations overwhelmed her nerves, and soft, involuntary moans escaped her lips.

Shi Xu was like a greedy, possessive child, stuffing one treat into her mouth while clutching another in her hand. Even if she couldn’t attend to both at once, she insisted on keeping both for herself.

Jian Zhi’s moans grew louder as she broke free from Shi Xu’s grip, her hands pounding against Shi Xu’s shoulders, her beautiful eyes brimming with tears.

Lost in her frenzied arousal, Shi Xu didn’t notice Jian Zhi’s distress until it was too late. By then, she had already bitten the pale skin into a crisscross of red marks, radiating an irresistible allure.

Completely losing her reason, Shi Xu couldn’t be brought back to her senses, not even by Jian Zhi’s sobs.

Leaning down, Shi Xu pressed her warm, soft lips against Jian Zhi’s taut waist and abdomen, feeling the pulse beneath her skin. Her hand slid around Jian Zhi’s lower back, tracing the curve of her spine downward…

Jian Zhi tried to push Shi Xu’s head away, but Shi Xu seized her hand and bit down, her tongue circling Jian Zhi’s fingertip.

“Sister, I gave you a chance. You’re the one who insisted on crossing the line,” Shi Xu murmured before releasing her hand and burying her face in the dark forest, her lips and tongue covering the slick, rosy flesh.

Jian Zhi gasped, her back arching into an impossible curve, her legs tensing into graceful lines. Shi Xu’s heart pounded faster at the sight, her entire body burning with a desire that overwhelmed her reason. She wanted nothing more than to sink her lips and tongue deeper.

And that’s exactly what she did.

After all, Shi Xu had never been one to deny herself pleasure. Her restraint around Jian Zhi these past few days had exhausted her patience. Now that she had tasted this sweetness, she intended to savor every moment.

Shi Xu thought her tongue was already hot enough, but Jian Zhi’s inner walls were even hotter, almost melting her from the inside out.

“No, get out…!” Jian Zhi shrieked, her voice sharp and desperate, before abruptly falling silent.

A splash of water hit Shi Xu’s unguarded face. She froze for a moment, then a cryptic smile curled at the corner of her lips.