I Turned a Competitive Variety Show into a Dating Show - Chapter 29

Hearing her words, Jian Zhi shuddered involuntarily. She swung her legs off the bed, but her feet didn’t touch the floor; instead, they twitched tensely in the air.

Shi Xu watched the delicate muscles of Jian Zhi’s thighs tremble slightly. Her eyes, glazed with desire, lit up with amusement as she met Jian Zhi’s dazed gaze. Her features softened into a gentle smile, like a docile, oversized puppy.

Only she knew the turmoil raging within her. Countless voices clamored in her mind, urging her to devour Jian Zhi whole. Even the hand gripping Jian Zhi’s thigh trembled with barely suppressed frenzy.

Seeing Shi Xu’s gentle demeanor, Jian Zhi assumed her fervor had cooled. “You can let go now,” she said. “I’m really tired.”

Shi Xu opened her eyes, the excitement in them undiminished, deepening instead into a darker intensity.

“Tired already? I haven’t even started yet.”

As Shi Xu slowly rose, an inexplicable sense of oppression washed over Jian Zhi. She turned to crawl toward the edge of the bed, but Shi Xu grabbed her waist from behind, pulling her into a tight embrace. Her hot breath brushed against Jian Zhi’s ear as she whispered in a husky, low voice, “Why are you running? I’m not going to eat you.”

Jian Zhi shrank back, her eyes glistening with fear. “Really?”

Shi Xu paused, then chuckled softly, her eyes narrowing again.

“Hard to say. It depends on how well Sister behaves.”

Jian Zhi stammered, “W-what do you want me to do?”

Shi Xu remained silent, merely tapping her lips. Jian Zhi understood her meaning, turned, wrapped her arms around Shi Xu’s neck, and pressed her lips against Shi Xu’s, gently sucking.

The kiss was clumsy, even more awkward than Shi Xu’s own attempts. If Jian Zhi hadn’t claimed to have had casual, no-strings-attached relationships before, Shi Xu would have suspected she had no experience at all.

“Sister, are you deliberately trying to seduce me?”

Jian Zhi half-opened her eyes, her voice hazy. “What?”

Shi Xu now believed Jian Zhi wasn’t acting intentionally. It seemed her personality was simply like this—perhaps others had always taken the initiative, explaining her lack of practice.

Her infatuation with Jian Zhi had reached such a fever pitch that she could find plausible reasons to comfort herself in every aspect of her behavior.

The lips pressed against hers were incredibly soft. Shi Xu first tasted them tentatively with the tip of her tongue, but once she tasted their sweetness, she lost all restraint. She repeatedly sucked and nibbled on those tender lips, unconsciously prying open Jian Zhi’s teeth to tangle her tongue with Jian Zhi’s soft one. Their breaths soon mingled, indistinguishable between her own and Jian Zhi’s.

Though Shi Xu didn’t consider the kiss particularly intense, Jian Zhi went limp in her arms. Her chest rose and fell with each breath, her collar slightly undone, revealing her slender neck and delicate collarbones. Her fair skin, as if it had never seen the sun, glowed with a translucent, pearly radiance, even more luminous in the warm, intimate light.

Shi Xu’s gaze slid downward for a few seconds, her thick lashes concealing the emotions swirling in her eyes. When she refocused on the kiss, her movements became noticeably more urgent.

Jian Zhi was left dazed and disoriented by the kiss, completely forgetting that she was supposed to be the “Master” in this encounter. Shi Xu had taken control, and Jian Zhi, her mind clouded, hadn’t even noticed the shift.

The air was completely stolen from her mouth, and the resulting oxygen deprivation made her consciousness even more hazy. Jian Zhi’s eyes rolled back as if she were about to faint, but Shi Xu released her just before she lost consciousness. While Jian Zhi gasped for breath against her chest, Shi Xu swiftly removed her clothes.

A sudden chill made Jian Zhi finally look up. Her peach blossom eyes were flushed crimson, and tears clung to her raven-feather lashes like morning dew on trembling petals.

Shi Xu thought that if Jian Zhi were truly a flower, she would outshine all others, leaving them pale in comparison. Even now, just the sight of Jian Zhi’s misty, tear-filled eyes was enough to make her heart race.

“Sister, this is trembling,” Shi Xu murmured, pointing to the soft, pink flesh beneath Jian Zhi’s heart.

Jian Zhi recoiled slightly, her voice weak. “It’s… it’s nothing. It’ll stop soon.”

“Really? I get the feeling it wants someone to comfort it,” Shi Xu said, her gaze fixed intently on Jian Zhi’s eyes, each word deliberate and clear.

Jian Zhi’s heart raced under Shi Xu’s intense stare, her body trembling inexplicably. She quickly averted her gaze, her lashes fluttering as she lowered her eyes, clearly uncomfortable.

“N-no… no need…”

“Want me to suck on it for you?” Shi Xu interrupted, dropping a bombshell.

Like a thunderclap on a clear day, Jian Zhi jerked her head up, her eyes widening. When she saw the desire burning in Shi Xu’s eyes, she tried to push her away and escape. But this only made things easier for Shi Xu. With a slight adjustment to create some distance, she lowered her head and began to feast.

Jian Zhi’s pupils trembled as she cradled Shi Xu’s head, torn between pushing her away and pressing her closer. After several moments of hesitation, Shi Xu was already thoroughly enjoying herself. The peach in her mouth gradually ripened, becoming plump, rosy, and glistening with juice.

“Shi Xu… stop… biting,” Jian Zhi pleaded, her eyes red-rimmed, her neck arched slightly back, tears streaming down her cheeks, looking utterly pitiful and thoroughly ravished.

Shi Xu lifted her eyelids to gaze at her, a mischievous glint in her eyes. “You actually think this is biting? How adorable.”

Jian Zhi remained silent, weakly pushing at Shi Xu with her limp hands.

Shi Xu seized her wrists, pinned them above her head, and bit down. “This is what biting really is,” she murmured, her words muffled.