The female leads who were scummed by her all turned blackened (GL) - Chapter 21

“Which fitting room are you in?”

“This one~” A fair arm reached out from the crack in the door.

Chan Xi dutifully played the role of assistant, going to help her boss zip up her dress. Pushing the door open, Chan Xi saw Chan Yiye inside, smiling brightly.

A chill ran down her spine, and she suddenly had a bad feeling.

Don’t ask, it was just a woman’s sixth sense.

But what could possibly happen in a small fitting room?

Chan Xi still closed the door.

“Turn around, I’ll help you with the zipper.”

“Thank you, Sister~”

Chan Yiye obediently turned her back, and sure enough, the zipper was stuck halfway.

Chan Xi breathed a sigh of relief and zipped it up smoothly.

“Alright, let’s go out and get ready.” Chan Xi looked at the fair back and mentally scolded herself, “No, no, can’t be lustful.”

Lust was a knife above the head.

She had been sternly rejected the last time she tried to touch Chan Yiye in bed, so she figured she wouldn’t be able to touch the female lead’s br3asts until she calmed down… ahem.

“Don’t be in such a hurry.”

Chan Xi watched the woman turn around and push her against the wall.

“Yiyi…?” Chan Xi looked at the face getting closer and closer, was she going to kiss her or what?

Chan Yiye affectionately rubbed her nose against hers, the familiar fragrance lingering in the air. Chan Xi felt a little dazed. This familiar gesture, they often did it when they were dating in college, before separating to go back to their dorms.

She subconsciously responded.

Anyway, they just… inexplicably kissed.

“Mmm…”

Chan Xi’s hands wrapped around the woman’s waist, involuntarily tightening their grip on the soft waist, wanting to press closer.

Their tongues intertwined intimately, gently licking each other’s tips.

She could feel Chan Yiye’s hands slowly slide from her face to her sensitive neck, gently pulling her forward, closing the gap between their lips even further.

Desire slowly climbed onto their bodies, their breaths becoming more and more rapid, their skin flushed with passion, until they reluctantly separated just before they suffocated, but only slightly, their foreheads still pressed tightly together.

[Female Lead’s Hatred Value: 78%.]

The sound of their panting echoed in the fitting room, making their hearts race.

The kiss was a little gentle, and Chan Xi momentarily wondered if she had wandered into the wrong set. None of the previous kisses had been so smooth, this one was practically like the sweet girl had returned. To add to the joy, the kiss also reduced the hatred value by 2%.

“Are you wet, Sister, hmm?” Chan Yiye’s hands stroked Chan Xi’s back, warm fingertips drawing circles through her shirt and vest.

The subtle touch gave Chan Xi goosebumps. She tried to dodge forward, but Chan Yiye’s face was in the way. She watched as the female lead happily buried her face in her chest, complaining, “Why are you wearing so much, it’s so annoying.”

“Yiyi… this isn’t the right time.” Chan Xi subtly refused, retracting her previous “sweet girl return” comment.

“But I want to kiss.”

Chan Xi looked at the captivating eyes close at hand, like blooming peach blossoms, bright and charming, making it hard to refuse the cautious invitation. Her bottom line was becoming increasingly precarious.

Fortunately, her rationality was still intact, and Chan Xi shook her head.

“Yiyi, we have to go to the banquet later.” She gave a legitimate reason and grabbed the hand that had already unbuttoned her shirt.

Chan Yiye didn’t reply, but nuzzled Chan Xi’s neck, then feigned surprise and innocence, exclaiming, “Oops! There’s lipstick on your collar.”

Chan Xi: “…”

Then she looked at the bright smile in front of her and said clearly, word by word, “Looks like we have to change this outfit today. Let me help you.”

Chan Xi helplessly replied, “Yiyi, stop fooling around.”

“Am I fooling around? You should know best. You’re so resistant, is it… already wet?” Chan Yiye smiled and stared at the woman in front of her, she knew this woman’s body best, her fingertips tapping on the shirt buttons.

She leaned against the woman’s chest, rubbing affectionately, repeating a sentence, “Can we, please~”

Chan Xi held Chan Yiye’s waist, preventing her from moving. But the fluffy head and the coquettish voice were hard to refuse, especially after she learned about Chan Yiye’s life in the Mu family, she felt guilty.

And indulging her sister, it seemed, was also appropriate?

So Chan Xi tapped her phone screen and checked the time.

7:00 PM.

The banquet officially started at 9:00 PM, there were still two hours… fooling around a bit shouldn’t be a problem (right?).

“Yiyi, hurry… only the upper half!” Chan Xi sighed, gently stroking the head that was acting spoiled, the hair was… quite comfortable to touch, like petting a puppy.

“Okay~” Once they got to the last step, who could say for sure? Anyway… she never had any bottom line, she didn’t care when she hurt her last time.

[Female Lead’s Hatred Value: 75%.]

The electronic voice made Chan Xi smile helplessly. The female lead really… liked to be close to her. This time, she seemed to be in a good mood, so she probably wouldn’t bite her again, leaving marks all over.

Oh well… if Chan Yiye wanted to bite, she would just button her shirt all the way up.