The Villainess Is Pretending to Be Sweet Again Today (Transmigration) - Chapter 56

Nuo Yang had a dream.

In the dream, she leaned in to kiss a familiar face, but before their lips could meet, she abruptly woke up.

The heavy curtains were tightly drawn, with only a sliver of sunlight slipping through the gap above, casting a soft glow on the ceiling.

Blinking at the unfamiliar room, Nuo Yang felt momentarily disoriented before remembering—she had been so exhausted after their late-night snack that she had fallen asleep on Long Huaichang’s bed…

Turning her head slightly, she saw the girl sleeping beside her on the pillow.

Long Huaichang’s black hair spilled across the pillowcase, her usual sharp or arrogant daytime expression absent. In sleep, she looked almost… cute.

Nuo Yang closed her eyes in mild frustration. Please tell me I didn’t do anything weird last night…

It wasn’t the first time they had shared a bed, but things were different now. Nuo Yang couldn’t say she felt nothing—but admitting she did feel something was even worse. In the end, she could only sigh quietly.

When she opened her eyes again, Long Huaichang was still asleep, half her face buried in the blanket. The exposed skin was pale and smooth, flawless.

A thought crossed Nuo Yang’s mind: This girl has bullied me so many times before. Maybe I should teach her a lesson while she’s asleep.

Let her see who’s really in charge here.

With that in mind, Nuo Yang reached out and carefully pinched Long Huaichang’s nose, applying just enough pressure to block her breathing.

Sure enough, the sleeping girl’s brows furrowed slightly before her lips parted.

From Nuo Yang’s angle, the pink tip of her tongue was clearly visible, pressed lightly against her teeth. Rosy lips, pearly teeth—this was the perfect embodiment of that phrase.

With her eyes still closed and lips slightly open, Long Huaichang looked… unexpectedly alluring.

For some reason, Nuo Yang’s throat felt tight.

Damn it, is this little brat trying to seduce me?!

A sense of danger prickled at her, and she quickly released Long Huaichang’s nose—only for the girl to slowly open her eyes.

Their gazes locked. Nuo Yang awkwardly retracted her hand under the blanket and muttered, “Why are you awake?”

I wasn’t done playing yet.

Long Huaichang took one look at Nuo Yang’s guilty expression and knew she’d been up to no good. Recalling the sudden difficulty breathing, she could guess exactly what her “dear sister” had done.

Under the covers, she grabbed Nuo Yang’s mischievous hand and tightened her grip. “Were you pinching my nose just now?”

Nuo Yang feigned indignation. “Of course not! Do I look that childish to you?”

“Sister,” Long Huaichang murmured, leaning closer, “only children lie about things like this.”

“Who are you calling a child?” Nuo Yang huffed. “I just wanted to wake you up properly.”

Which, admittedly, still involved the childish act of nose-pinching.

Long Huaichang moved closer, and before Nuo Yang could dodge, she was pinned in place.

Seriously?!

It was just a nose pinch! No need to be so petty!!

Nuo Yang glared. “I’m warning you—!”

Before she could finish, Long Huaichang closed the distance, pressing a warm morning kiss against her lips.

Nuo Yang pushed with all her might, but due to her awkward position, she couldn’t exert any real force. She could only kick her legs wildly under the covers, trying to shake Long Huaichang off. Unexpectedly, Long Huaichang swiftly maneuvered her way in, pinning Nuo Yang down firmly.

Long Huaichang propped herself up and looked down at Nuo Yang. Probably from all the struggling, Nuo Yang was now lying beneath her, her face flushed, her chestnut hair scattered messily across the pillow—she looked a little disheveled.

“Jiejie,” Long Huaichang murmured, lifting a strand of Nuo Yang’s hair to kiss it before speaking. “You always tease me like this. It’s really hard on me.”

Nuo Yang’s face burned red. She grabbed Long Huaichang’s nightgown in frustration. “Who’s teasing you?!”

So full of yourself!

A low chuckle escaped Long Huaichang as her dark eyes lingered on Nuo Yang for a moment before she lowered her head.

Their foreheads touched, and Nuo Yang could feel her face growing hotter by the second.

Where did this little brat learn all these tricks?!

Didn’t she know Nuo Yang had zero resistance to beauty?!

“Jiejie, I really like you like this,” Long Huaichang whispered softly, her voice tender. “Because right now, you belong only to me.”

Before Nuo Yang could respond, Long Huaichang captured her lips again.

This kiss carried an overwhelming pressure, making Nuo Yang’s breath hitch. Her entire body felt feverish—whether from the rising temperature in the air or the fact that they were pressed so tightly together, she couldn’t tell.

“Mmm…”

Nuo Yang could feel Long Huaichang’s body heat against her, along with the curves that had already begun to develop. Her head was practically spinning.

The thin nightgown did nothing to block the heat. Long Huaichang held Nuo Yang’s wrists down, her ears filled with the sound of the other’s rapid breathing…

“Jiejie…”

Long Huaichang nipped at Nuo Yang’s lips, her eyes tinged with a hint of crimson. “You don’t hate this either, do you?”

Nuo Yang struggled to open one eye, her mind swirling with alarm bells. Hotels were definitely not decent places—if they were at home, she could’ve just kicked her off without hesitation.

But in an unfamiliar place, she suddenly felt powerless. Nuo Yang even wondered if, in a moment of recklessness, she might do something irreversible.

Her waist was already growing weak. Fighting against the intoxicating warmth, Nuo Yang mustered her strength and bit down on Long Huaichang’s neck!

Long Huaichang was caught off guard, never expecting Nuo Yang to bite her. Her grip loosened in surprise, and Nuo Yang seized the chance to push her away.

“You shameless pervert!”

Nuo Yang scrambled off the bed, but the moment her feet touched the floor, her legs gave out, and she collapsed onto the carpet!

Long Huaichang was startled too. Before she could say anything, Nuo Yang—her face still burning—clambered back up, grabbed a pillow, and hurled it straight at Long Huaichang’s face!

“Ah—Jiejie!”

“Don’t call me jiejie! I’m not your jiejie!”

Humiliated and furious, Nuo Yang turned and bolted out of the room.

The moment she opened the door, she ran into a group of people passing by in the hallway. Among them was that woman from yesterday—Xi Qingwei—whose sharp eyes immediately took in Nuo Yang’s disheveled state. She whistled.

“Hey there, pretty girl. What a coincidence,” she said, glancing past Nuo Yang into Long Huaichang’s room with a smirk. “Just one room, huh?”

Nuo Yang’s brain short-circuited at the stranger’s bold remark. Unable to respond, she spun around, flung open her own door, and dove inside.

With a loud ‘BANG—’, the hotel room door was slammed shut.

Xi Qingwei glanced at the door, then turned her gaze to Long Huaichang standing at the doorway. Noticing the red mark on her neck, she smiled meaningfully.

Long Huaichang didn’t recognize this stranger. After giving her a suspicious look, she closed the door.

Nuo Yang was currently furious. If Long Huaichang tried to comfort her now, she’d definitely get beaten. It was better to stay quietly in the room for a while.

Leaning against the door, Long Huaichang rubbed her neck and went to check the bite mark in the bathroom mirror. Pressing her lips together, she chuckled softly.

That really hurt~

Nuo Yang had run into the room and immediately locked the door behind her before collapsing weakly onto the carpet by the entrance.

Looking down at her disheveled clothes, she rubbed her forehead in frustration.

That had been way too dangerous just now. If not for her strong willpower, she would have been completely devoured.

Remembering the crimson intensity in Long Huaichang’s eyes, Nuo Yang felt like she’d momentarily become a different person—no longer the girl who used to hide in the bushes crying while holding a cat during rainstorms, but more like the sharp-eyed, ruthless antagonists from novels.

Slumping against the door with her knees drawn up, Nuo Yang panted heavily. Her limbs still felt weak—she’d even stumbled when getting out of bed earlier, making her wish she could dig a hole and disappear from embarrassment.

How utterly humiliating!!!

This was what it felt like to be kissed until your legs gave out. As someone who’d never been in a relationship before, Nuo Yang now understood completely.

That sensation could really blank your mind, leaving only instinctive trembling.

Burying her face in her knees, Nuo Yang’s ears burned crimson.

That brat! That brat! That absolute brat!

Always calling her “sister” nonstop, yet treating her like this. The memory of Long Huaichang calling her “sister” even in bed made Nuo Yang want to cry.

She was certain Long Huaichang had done it on purpose—kissing her while calling her “sister.”

The problem was… every time Long Huaichang said “sister,” Nuo Yang’s mind went blanker, until she couldn’t think at all…

This was absolutely terrible.

Nuo Yang skipped breakfast entirely. The waiter couldn’t even get through the door with her meal.

Hearing this, the manager grew concerned—was their hotel’s breakfast not good enough? But this was their most luxurious set menu.

Long Huaichang’s request was even stranger. Not only did she skip breakfast, but she asked the hotel for a scarf.

Winter had long passed, and summer was just two months away. Wasn’t wearing a scarf now a bit… odd???

But they couldn’t refuse the boss’s request. They bought a scarf from the nearby commercial street and delivered it.

In the hotel manager’s office, Long Huaichang examined something in her hands while the manager kept stealing glances at her neck.

“Boss,” the manager ventured, “Aren’t you hot wearing a scarf this season?”

Without looking up, Long Huaichang replied, “Not really. I find it quite cooling.”

“I see… Well, please continue. I’ll get you some water.”

“Thanks.”

Once outside, the manager pulled aside the supervisor who’d accompanied Nuo Yang yesterday, whispering in a corner, “What’s going on? Did something happen yesterday?”

The supervisor shushed him, saying, “The boss had a big fight with her sister. Heard it got pretty intense.”

“What’s with all the arguing?”

“No idea. Miss Luo still hasn’t come out of her room and hasn’t even eaten breakfast.”

“Huh?” The manager asked in confusion, “Why is that?”

“Don’t know.”

Both of them couldn’t help but wonder—what’s up with young people these days??