PANT - Chapter 16
Chapter 16
Su Tianxue was enveloped by the woman’s presence, her pheromones sweeping over her like the ocean. They were so close that there was practically zero distance between their bodies. Su Tianxue instinctively wanted to resist, or rather, she wanted to be the one in control. It was an Alpha’s instinct.
She turned her head aside, her eyes cold. “What crazy stunt are you pulling now?”
Shi Ning licked the side of Su Tianxue’s neck, leaving a damp trail. Her voice was thick with a hint of provocation. “In your eyes, haven’t I always been a lunatic?”
“Woof!”
She let out a small, wild bark, and then, before Su Tianxue could react, she bit down hard on the side of her neck. Two small marks appeared on the snow-white skin. Shi Ning had used real force, showing no mercy at all.
The sudden taste of blood exploded in her mouth, mixed with the rich scent of snow. Cruelty, pain, and passion all swept over her at once.
Su Tianxue frowned in pain, sucking in a shallow breath. She couldn’t push Shi Ning away, and though she wanted to kick her, she restrained herself.
Shi Ning smiled. “Are you sure you want to fight me right now?”
“I don’t mind, but if we make too much noise, your sister and your Ningran will hear. That won’t be easy to clean up.”
Su Tianxue was about to lose her mind.
“What do you mean, ‘my Ningran’?”
Shi Ning huffed. “Isn’t that what you just called her?”
Su Tianxue was so angry she laughed. “I just called her Ningran.”
The woman pinning her down was being unreasonable. “Then why don’t you call me Ning Ning?”
Su Tianxue: “...What kind of twisted logic is that?”
“Jiang Ningran. You drop her surname and call her Ningran. My name is Shi Ning. Drop the surname, and you get Ning. To make it easier for you to say, ‘Ning Ning’ is perfect.”
Su Tianxue: “...”
Shi Ning’s fingertips gently caressed the wound on Su Tianxue’s neck, the darkness in her eyes deeper than the night outside the window. “Wife, just say it for me.”
Ning Ning... She couldn’t bring herself to say those two words.
Su Tianxue kept her lips tightly sealed, completely unwilling to speak.
“You don’t want to?” Shi Ning chuckled. “It’s fine. I have my ways of making you talk.”
She gripped Su Tianxue’s wrist tightly, preventing her from struggling, then moved her other hand downward.
Her fingertips were like feathers, like sparks of a flame, teasing their way down, bit by bit.
The wound, beaded with blood, a clear bite mark, was a painful blemish on pristine white.
Flicking open her collar, a button popped off with a soft flick and clattered to the floor. It bounced like a tiny, rolling coin, its sound the only one in the oppressive silence of the room, where only the wind could be heard.
And with that sound, a snowy landscape Shi Ning had never seen before was revealed.
How could one describe a red plum blossom blooming on a snowy mountain?
Shi Ning’s mind went blank, filled with the singular thought of plucking that flower.
The moment her hand touched it, the flower trembled. The snow quivered softly, suppressing all emotion.
As the fragile, soft place was soothed, Su Tianxue’s mind suddenly froze. She protested, “You-”
Before she could finish, the hand that had been restraining her wrist moved to cover her mouth.
Shi Ning smirked. “Don’t make a sound, Su Tianxue. I warned you.”
“Your sister is sleeping next door.”
“Do you want her to know what you and your friend are doing?”
Su Tianxue shot Shi Ning a hateful glare. In the next moment, the hand that had been pushing her away suddenly grabbed a fistful of her hair.
Hard. Forcefully.
Su Tianxue felt her toes curl tightly.
Shi Ning raised an eyebrow.
How does one pluck a flower? The plum blossom is proud and noble; merely caressing it with one’s hand is not enough. You must use the tip of your tongue, draw near gently, use scorching lips to melt the snow from the flower, and use a body full of desire to water it until it burns even brighter.
Until it blooms more vividly.
Powerless to resist, Su Tianxue could only grip Shi Ning’s hair tightly. She was just as merciless, making Shi Ning’s scalp ache with pain.
The more it hurt, the more fiercely Shi Ning’s lips moved.
And the fiercer she was, the less Su Tianxue could bear it.
Shi Ning’s other hand wasn’t idle either.
So what if there was an obstacle in the way? A knee was just as useful.
Making a small stream flow was not difficult.
In the dim night, two sets of pheromones intertwined. The relationship between Alphas begins with confrontation, but when a rosy, ambiguous haze seeped in, it was like sprinkling the last rays of sunset between fire and ice. Everything began to blur and turn romantic.
Summer fireworks flashed by, and a galaxy of ten thousand miles turned in the desert sky.
Pressed against the wall, Su Tianxue melted into a puddle of water in Shi Ning’s embrace, at her fingertips.
Then, Shi Ning heard a sound that satisfied her.
“Ngh.”
It was a soft, milky whimper, like a puppy’s.
The snow had melted, falling and turning into spring water, its fragrance filling Shi Ning’s senses.
She licked her lips and redoubled her efforts.
This beauty, colder than the moon, had finally yielded. It wasn’t a plea for mercy, but it was enough to delight Shi Ning.
“Su Tianxue,” Shi Ning said in a hoarse voice, “call me Ning Ning.”
The corners of Su Tianxue’s eyes were tinged with red. She turned her head away, refusing to speak even if it killed her.
Ning Ning.
Who could possibly say something in such a cutesy tone?
“Still not saying it?” Shi Ning was now dead set on hearing it from Su Tianxue.
Su Tianxue really couldn’t take it anymore.
“Can we change what I have to call you?” Her voice trembled as much as her legs.
Shi Ning: “That depends on whether it can satisfy me.”
Even at a time like this, Su Tianxue was still trying to bargain with her.
“If you’re satisfied, you’ll let me go?” she said. “If you’re satisfied, can I top you?”
Shi Ning chuckled. “Maybe.”
But Shi Ning thought, This woman will never say anything that could satisfy me.
Su Tianxue is an ice cube. What could she possibly know about things like this in bed?
But to her surprise, Su Tianxue hooked an arm around her neck and drew closer. Her long hair swept across Shi Ning’s shoulder, her breathing thick and heavy. When she spoke, her voice was like honey mixed with snow, heavy with moisture.
“Wife,” Su Tianxue said, holding back her shyness.
Shi Ning was surprised, a triumphant look in her eyes. “And then?”
How would Su Tianxue know what came next?
Right now, the only thing she could remember was the phrase Shi Ning had used to tease her that day.
So she said, “Wife, I want more.”
Shi Ning almost burst out laughing.
“Alright,” she said, kissing her. “I’ll give it to you.”
Su Tianxue glared at her. “What do you mean! You- you’re going back on your word!”
“I’m not going back on my word.”
Su Tianxue: “Aren’t you satisfied?”
Shi Ning’s lips curled. “I am. That’s why I want to satisfy you, too.”
Su Tianxue shot her a look. “I’ll be most satisfied if you let me go!”
“I did let you go.”
Shi Ning obediently raised her hands and even wiggled her fingers. “I’m not touching you.”
Su Tianxue gritted her teeth. “Your knee.”
Shi Ning pressed it forward. “It’s right here, my knee.”
“Ngh-”
“What, you want more?”
Su Tianxue really wanted to curse.
“Get lost.”
Being cursed at only made Shi Ning happier.
“Curse me some more. I like it.”
Su Tianxue: Damn it, she’s a mad dog!
Just as Shi Ning was about to continue, there was a sudden knock on the door. Su Tianxue panicked. Shi Ning clamped a hand over her mouth and pressed down hard.
Outside the door, Su Wanxing asked, “Jiejie, are you asleep?”
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