“If you keep crying, I’m going to kiss you.”
The moment those words came out, the tearful Bai Rourou immediately fell silent, looking pitifully up with her big, wet eyes.
Her small, glossy red lips looked like jelly—so tempting.
This pitiful expression instantly stirred Cai Jinger’s desire.
Having just entered her cooldown period not long ago, she was immediately interested again and quickly leaned closer to the girl.
“I was kidding. Even if you don’t cry, I’ll still kiss you!”
Bai Rourou’s eyes widened in disbelief as she stared at Cai Jinger.
How could this violent woman be so shameless!
“Don’t—uuuu!”
Before Bai Rourou could finish, her lips were covered, and all she could do was emit a faint whimper.
So mean!
Rourou’s heart filled with grievance.
Not only was she being bullied, but Cai Jinger didn’t care about her feelings at all—just venting selfishly.
She was treated not as a person but as a plaything, a pet to be toyed with at will.
But she couldn’t do anything; she wanted to retaliate but was powerless.
After a long moment, their lips parted.
Bai Rourou’s little face was flushed pink from the kiss, her naturally rosy lips even more luscious and vivid, as if dripping blood.
Cai Jinger pinched Rourou’s cheek, eliciting a soft cry from the girl, then said, “Just stay here tonight. It’s so late already.”
Bai Rourou quickly covered her chest to avoid Cai Jinger’s mischievous touch and shook her head, quietly explaining, “I have classes tomorrow.”
“Classes? I think you just want to get closer to Gong Nanxue, right?”
Cai Jinger pouted, feeling inexplicably dissatisfied.
“No, it’s not like that.”
Fearing Cai Jinger wouldn’t allow her to stay with Gong Nanxue, Rourou hurriedly said, “I told you last time, I just want to repay her kindness. I really won’t do anything to Gong Nanxue.”
“Why are you so anxious to explain?”
Cai Jinger’s displeasure deepened.
Why did it feel like Bai Rourou was afraid she wouldn’t let her stay by Gong Nanxue’s side?
“I’m not anxious.”
Rourou timidly lowered her head, bit her lip, hesitated, then nodded. “Then I’ll stay overnight.”
Cai Jinger’s beautiful eyes narrowed slightly. Rourou agreed to stay, but why did she feel even angrier?
An inexplicable flame of irritation rose inside her, making her uncomfortable.
“Do you like Gong Nanxue that much?”
Cai Jinger felt restless for no apparent reason.
Was she annoyed that a rival was eyeing her Snow?
Or was she jealous because Bai Rourou liked Gong Nanxue too much?
A sudden thought flashed through Cai Jinger’s mind, and she shook her head sharply.
Could it be that she didn’t like Snow, but liked Rourou instead?
Impossible.
She only treated Bai Rourou as a toy to call on whenever she pleased.
“I-I’m not going to fight you for her.”
“Please.”
Bai Rourou begged pitifully, “I’ll just cook meals for Gong Nanxue for two months and then leave. Please.”
The tasks didn’t require much—about twenty to thirty times for breakfast, lunch, dinner, and some snacks.
She could finish them in one month if she rushed.
But that would be too hectic.
This task wasn’t something she could do at will.
Sometimes, when there were no classes, Gong Nanxue couldn’t get up in the morning, so the task couldn’t be done.
Other times, when she was out playing and not at home, it couldn’t be done either.
So two months gave her more breathing room.
Cai Jinger didn’t reply but reached out and pinched the girl’s snow-white jaw firmly, leaving two clear red marks.
Bai Rourou’s eyes were red-rimmed, her face showing a hint of pain from the pinch, which only added to her fragile and lovable appearance.
Suddenly, Cai Jinger felt a surge of emotion.
“Go take a bath. I’ll help you.”
Looking into Cai Jinger’s eyes filled with desire, Bai Rourou instinctively wanted to refuse, but her voice was timid and weak as she nodded.
In the next moment, Cai Jinger lifted Bai Rourou into her arms in a Princess Carry and carried her to the bathroom.
As they entered, Bai Rourou immediately spotted the large bathtub, still with some leftover bubbles.
It was clear Cai Jinger had already used it before she arrived.
Cai Jinger quickly stripped Bai Rourou and placed her gently in the tub.
“Brr~”
The icy cold water made Bai Rourou shiver.
Fortunately, Cai Jinger turned on the heater and began filling the tub with hot water, then stripped off her robe and stepped naked into the bath.
She slowly pressed herself onto Bai Rourou.
“I can’t take it anymore.”
Having just been worn out earlier, Bai Rourou felt her frail body couldn’t hold on.
“I’m just helping you bathe, don’t move!”
“Is that so?”
Bai Rourou didn’t believe a word.
In fact, Cai Jinger’s lies were never trustworthy. Rourou swore never to believe her again.
After the bath, Bai Rourou was too weak to even walk, and Cai Jinger had to carry her back to the bedroom.
“I really can’t take it.”
Bai Rourou’s mind was already fuzzy as she pouted her swollen lips.
“But I still can.”
Two breathtakingly beautiful figures embraced on the bed, their burning bodies pressed tightly together.
Bai Rourou was too exhausted and soon fell into a deep sleep.
“Forget it, there will be plenty of chances later.”
Cai Jinger held the girl’s delicate body tightly, savoring her warmth and the increasingly strong sweet scent.
It wasn’t long before she too drifted off.
“Ding Ling Ling!”
The shrill ring of a phone alarm suddenly sounded, waking Bai Rourou instantly with a start.
“The soundproofing in this house isn’t great.”
Even though the phone was in the living room, the alarm was audible in the bedroom.
“Ouch, it hurts so much.”
Bai Rourou forced herself to break free from Cai Jinger’s embrace, every inch of her aching body making her miserable.
“That violent woman doesn’t care about my feelings at all.”
Poor Rourou, always so considerate of her girlfriends, prioritizing their feelings (except for cute little lolis).
Last night, not only did she take care of her, but she was also mercilessly abused in return—it was truly miserable.
“Ouch, it hurts so much.”
Rourou rubbed her chest.
That part had been especially tormented by Cai Jinger last night and still ached now and then.
“I’m going to be late, gotta hurry and get ready.”
Summoning her strength, Bai Rourou left the bedroom to grab her clothes in the living room and quickly changed.
But an odd feeling at her neck made her uncomfortable.
“I need to take off this collar… Wait, why is there still a lock?”