“Jiang Xiao…
“Jiang Xiao, calm down! I’m not your Xixi!!”
Song Qiuyu had already exhausted all her strength. Now, when she spoke, her words were weak and powerless, not only lacking in authority, but carrying a hint of vulnerability.
Jiang Xiao seemed unable to hear her. He continued to lower his face, his lips tentatively approaching her talking mouth, ready to kiss her: “Xi’er, I know it’s you.”
Seeing this, Song Qiuyu reflexively turned her face away, having no intention of being kissed at all.
At the same time, the hand Jiang Xiao hadn’t grabbed immediately pushed at his chest, using all her strength—but it couldn’t budge him an inch.
This was a contest of physical power she had no chance of winning; completely drained as she was, how could she hope to match Jiang Xiao in his current state? But…
Did this mean she was doomed tonight?
Damn it!
With a crisp smack, Jiang Xiao squeezed her two wrists together and tightened his grip.
In Song Qiuyu’s field of vision, he raised her hands above her head, then let go of her shoulder with one hand, reaching toward her collar.
……
Watching Jiang Xiao struggle to pull at her collar without any success, Song Qiuyu lowered her eyes, the corners of her mouth lifting ever so slightly.
Thank goodness Jiang Xiao can’t take off this cosplay costume! Hmph, even she had to deepseek for it when she put it on; it took her ages.
Not to mention Jiang Xiao, drunk like this.
Wait…
Isn’t the collar about to get ripped…?
“Jiang Xiao, be gentle! It’s going to tear!!”
Song Qiuyu was panicking. This Keqing Cosplay Costume was expensive—if it got damaged, she’d have to pay for it.
Her wrists, still trapped in Jiang Xiao’s grip, struggled with all their might.
Jiang Xiao paused in confusion.
They were so close that Song Qiuyu could clearly see the turbulent desire and daze in Jiang Xiao’s eyes.
And the beautiful girl in his gaze, dressed in women’s clothing, looked completely like prey he was about to devour.
This situation was terrible. She was supposed to be here to save someone, not to offer herself up as Jiang Xiao’s meal.
This guy—he was so far gone that he saw her only as prey!
“Eek!”
Suddenly, her lower back was lifted. Song Qiuyu’s curled-up body was forced tightly against Jiang Xiao’s.
Feeling the hardness of his body and the faint smell of alcohol rising from him, she grew more uncomfortable and hurried to move back, but his hand pressed her waist firmly in place.
At that moment, Jiang Xiao’s hand found the zipper at the back of her costume.
The way to take off this cosplay costume was to unzip it from behind!
The Keqing Cosplay Costume wasn’t made of thick fabric, so Song Qiuyu could feel the sensation and warmth of Jiang Xiao’s fingertips, making her heart race.
How did this guy figure it out so fast? Now she’s really doomed.
“Jiang Xiao, no…”
As the clothing loosened, Song Qiuyu bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth. Her already flushed face, hot from embarrassment, turned even redder, ears and neck included.
She’d miscalculated. She should’ve known—whether man or woman, people are most likely to get into trouble after drinking, so she’d never overindulged outside.
Jiang Xiao might normally act like a pure, upright virgin.
But he’s the repressed type—he even took her photos into the bathroom to… you know…
Given the chance, this guy wouldn’t hold back for a second!
She must stop Jiang Yuan.
Not just for herself, but for Jiang Xiao too. If something happened between them tonight, there would be no turning back!
Everything would become twisted—their futures ruined!
So she turned her head with difficulty, speaking again with the utmost seriousness: “Jiang Xiao, we can’t do this. Stop, please!”
She prayed desperately that Jiang Xiao would hear at least a few words and stop.
“Xi’er, you’re so beautiful….”
With a ripping sound, his knuckles slid down the exposed line of her back, all the way to the end.
As if brushed by wolf-tail grass, Song Qiuyu’s bare back shivered repeatedly.
“Jiang Xiao, wake up!”
She pressed her lips together, struggling to do something, but then realized it was her fault he got this drunk in the first place.
Jiang Xiao, this little virgin, who knows how many times he’s done this to her in his dreams.
Now, convinced he finally had the real thing, wouldn’t he let all those years of pent-up pressure burst out with the help of alcohol…?
Though she truly was Shen Xi.
“Xi’er… you’re so beautiful… so alluring.”
His muffled, muddled murmur brushed against her ear as Jiang Xiao’s hands caressed her.
Song Qiuyu was almost at a loss for words. She knew she was pretty—sometimes even seductive—but hearing Jiang Xiao say it made it sound completely different.
Help, does Haki Xiao even know what he’s saying?
“Please, Jiang Xiao, stop talking!” “Xi’er… here… is so alluring……”
Jiang Xiao lowered his eyes; on her smooth skin, that tiny red mole looked like a plum blossom blooming in snow—utterly captivating.
Hearing this, Song Qiuyu was so embarrassed she wanted to find a hole to crawl into.
Why was she being pinned by Jiang Xiao, forced to listen to him describe how alluring her body was?!
I’m going to die, I can’t listen to this anymore.
“Xi’er…”
Song Qiuyu bit down, unable to get out a word.
She had to find a way to escape.
But in the next moment, Jiang Xiao lowered his head and kissed her.
“…?”
Feeling sudden warmth at the red mole, Song Qiuyu froze, her eyes dropping, and then her face turned bright red.
Huh?
“Mm……”
The warm, slippery sensation slid to her neck, under the collar Jiang Xiao had tried so hard to tear open earlier.
Of course, now the dress had become off-the-shoulder, slipping all the way down to her arms.
Song Qiuyu’s eyes brimmed with tears.
In a sense, perhaps this was a kind of atonement—but the price was far too high.
She didn’t want this.
Before she could protest, she suddenly felt Jiang Xiao’s free hand move, dropping to the hem of her skirt.
Because she was wearing a skirt—something her mind still hadn’t gotten used to.
So, before she could react, Jiang Xiao easily removed the only male thing she had left on her body—her little underwear—along with her black stockings, leaving them hanging at her knees.
The rush of cold air on her lower half shocked Song Qiuyu into sudden clarity.
This can’t go on.
She’s a girl now! Something really could happen!
But whether before or now, she wasn’t someone who’d give her body away so easily—now, as a girl, it was even more impossible!
She’d be exposed for what she was.
And if this kept up, she might even get pregnant?!
“Jiang Xiao, stop! I’m really not your Xixi, you’ll regret this!” Song Qiuyu struggled desperately.
“Jiang Xiao, wake up!”
At her shout, Jiang Xiao lifted his head from her neck, gazing at her with deep affection, and without another word, moved to kiss her unstoppable mouth.
“Hmph, you’re forcing me!”
Song Qiuyu panicked and, gathering all her strength, delivered a headbutt right into Jiang Xiao’s forehead.
Jiang Xiao grunted in pain.
Yeaaah it would’ve been pretty bad