The Beautiful, Strong, and Miserable Ex-Girlfriend [Quick Transmigration GL] - Chapter 14
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Shen Sujie’s jab landed perfectly, and the system instantly deflated. It watched, listlessly, as Shen Sujie’s fair hand opened the bathroom door, and she reappeared in Jiang Bieyuan’s line of sight with a graceful, alluring air. The system’s eye couldn’t help but twitch several times.
Its host… wasn’t as pure and harmless as it had thought.
The system couldn’t help but frown, trying to figure out why it had been so stubbornly and naively convinced that Shen Sujie was just an innocent, naive little rabbit. The term “little rabbit” had no place in the same sentence as Shen Sujie after tonight. The system slammed its figurative fist down. What sweet little rabbit?! A cunning, man-eating fox demon was more like it!
It thought about how Shen Sujie’s disguise had fooled it so thoroughly, and how it had been conned into believing her to the point of almost crippling itself. It was so furious it wanted to claw out its own 24k titanium alloy laser-dog eyes and reinstall them. It hated this! After all its careful selection, it had chosen a ticking time bomb who refused to follow the script!
Oh, its sweet, helpless male lead, and its lovely, lovesick female lead! How would they ever face the endless, underhanded tricks of this centuries-old fox demon?
Shen Sujie caught a glimpse of the system’s breakdown out of the corner of her eye, but she didn’t care.
She pulled open the door and saw Jiang Bieyuan working at the dining table. The cool, ethereal light of the laptop screen fell on the woman’s deep, porcelain-white face, adding to her air of pure seductiveness. Jiang Bieyuan had an exquisite bone structure, and in the dimly lit environment, the atmosphere around her was deeply intoxicating.
Hearing the sound, Jiang Bieyuan put her work aside and looked up. With her makeup removed, Shen Sujie’s skin looked soft and fair, making her appear younger and more childlike than usual. The original Qiao Weiwei had never let Jiang Bieyuan see her without a full face of makeup. She always appeared fully done-up, beautiful, but not real. But the girl now looked like a familiar younger sister from next door, one she could easily reach out and touch.
A subtle emotion fluttered in Jiang Bieyuan’s chest. Her eyes moved, quickly noticing the way Shen Sujie had deliberately not properly tied her robe. Shen Sujie saw clearly that as Jiang Bieyuan’s gaze landed on her, her throat gave a small, almost imperceptible twitch. She stared fixedly at Shen Sujie, without blinking.
A faint smile, barely noticeable, played on Shen Sujie’s lips. She looked like a hunter who had the upper hand, calm and confident.
“Come here,” Jiang Bieyuan said, pulling her thoughts back. Her eyes were deep, and her voice, when she spoke, was a husky and magnetic whisper.
Shen Sujie didn’t resist. She obediently walked over, her face still showing a clear hint of defensiveness. Her eyes flitted around, and she wrapped her arms around her chest in an unnatural way, her figure slender and graceful.
Jiang Bieyuan understood Shen Sujie’s cautious attitude toward her. A powerful urge surged in her chest, but her rationality told her that if she dared to make another inappropriate move, she would lose the other person’s trust forever. Based on this, she took a deep breath, forcefully pushed her dark thoughts down, and handed Shen Sujie her own pajama top from the side of the table. “Go rest.”
Shen Sujie’s gaze fell, resting first on Jiang Bieyuan’s beautifully long, well-proportioned fingers. She didn’t move. “What about you?” she asked.
“I still have to work overtime,” Jiang Bieyuan said, holding out the pajama top and looking directly into Shen Sujie’s dark, shining eyes. “I don’t have time to rest tonight, so you can wear my clothes.”
Shen Sujie frowned slightly, showing her concern and disapproval. Jiang Bieyuan was pleased by her small expression and raised her eyebrow in good humor. “If you really want me to sleep with you, that’s fine too.” With that, she cleanly shut her laptop, looking as if she were ready to come and be with Shen Sujie.
Seeing this, Shen Sujie’s eyes widened in surprise. Without a second thought, she snatched the clothes from Jiang Bieyuan and turned to leave. “No need,” she said. “I’ll go in first and won’t disturb your work.”
Jiang Bieyuan’s steps paused for a moment before she started to follow again. She wanted to control herself, but every time she saw Shen Sujie’s innocent and soft expression, the compulsion to lose control resurfaced, unstoppable. It would just be a gentle kiss, she thought. Nothing more. She wouldn’t cross the line.
Shen Sujie walked with quick, small steps, able to spy Jiang Bieyuan’s movements in the reflection of the glass objects. She smiled to herself, as if she had won, then, as Jiang Bieyuan tackled her from behind, she immediately switched to a look of panicked resistance.
Her hands instinctively went up to push against Jiang Bieyuan, her voice trembling. “Yuan Yuan, it’s very late.”
“I should…” The rest of her words were swallowed back down her throat by Jiang Bieyuan’s kiss.
As the hot lips covered hers, Shen Sujie feigned being stunned for a moment before starting to struggle fiercely. But this struggle only further incited the real nature buried deep inside Jiang Bieyuan. She became even more unrestrained. The atmosphere in the room grew hotter. Jiang Bieyuan seemed to be in control, but in reality, she was being lured, step by step, into submission by Shen Sujie. The thought of just a gentle kiss was long forgotten.
The air was thick with intimacy, the cool moonlight illuminating the suggestive scene on the bed.
The system watched in horror as its perfect, pure heroine lost all reason, seduced by Shen Sujie and falling headlong into her carefully laid trap, becoming a slave to her most primal desires. It almost had a heart attack on the spot.
“It’s fine,” it whispered to itself, in a desperate attempt to accept the reality. “Jiang Bieyuan is just getting one more girlfriend. It won’t change anything.”
“My sister, Yuan, is as beautiful as a flower. She deserves to have both a boyfriend and a girlfriend at the same time.”
It had been a long time since Jiang Bieyuan had let go, and tonight, she was ferocious. Shen Sujie begged for mercy, feeling as if the other woman was going to completely drain her of life.
Afterward, Shen Sujie reached for a cigarette from the side, a women’s brand, and offered it gently to Jiang Bieyuan’s lips. “Want one?” she asked politely.
Jiang Bieyuan took one look before taking the cigarette and throwing it into the trash can. She wore a stern, serious expression. “Where did you get this stuff?”
“Before, when I was with Fu Yanzhou at an event…” I got them for all his mistresses.
Unfortunately, Shen Sujie never got the chance to finish that sentence. The moment Jiang Bieyuan heard the name “Fu Yanzhou,” her expression instantly turned cold.
The passion had just subsided, but now, perhaps triggered by the name Fu Yanzhou, she pinned Shen Sujie down again and began kissing her with a new, punishing intensity.
Realizing this, Shen Sujie decided to run an experiment. “Yuan Yuan, is there a misunderstanding between you and Fu Yanzhou?”
As soon as the words left her mouth, Jiang Bieyuan bit down on her shoulder.
Shen Sujie beamed, pressing her luck and venturing further into dangerous territory. “Yuan Yuan, Fu-ge (ge, means brother) is so devoted to you… Ah!” She couldn’t help but cry out. After Jiang Bieyuan’s retaliatory punishment, she finally had neither the strength nor the desire to mention other men in bed.
After the next round of passion, Shen Sujie lay on the bed like a dead fish, contentedly licking her lips. “I knew it was a two-way street between Jiang Bieyuan and me.”
The system was on the verge of a breakdown. “But what about my male lead?!”
Shen Sujie looked surprised, her flushed face and crimson lips giving her the air of a captivating, bewitching enchantress. “You said it yourself, the male lead is yours. If that’s the case, then doesn’t it naturally follow that the female lead should be mine?”
The system: “?” Is that even human logic?
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