“Yibao, your skin is so soft.”
Lilia’s voice carried a hint of satisfied sigh as her lips gently pressed against Yiyi’s neck.
“You smell so good too…”
Yiyi felt as though something was stuck in her chest, leaving her flustered and embarrassed.
She could clearly feel the warmth of Lilia’s lips, as well as her hot breath.
She wanted to push Lilia away, wanted to shout “Enough,” but her body felt nailed in place, unable to move.
She even found herself leaning slightly toward the other, craving more contact.
Just then, Lilia suddenly opened her mouth and bit down on Yiyi’s neck, and although Yiyi wanted to push her away, her body betrayed her.
Yiyi felt as though her soul was about to float away; that tingling sensation was no longer a weak current, but had become a fine, surging tide.
Wave after wave, it swept from her neck to every part of her body.
Yiyi went completely weak, even the strength to resist vanished without a trace.
All she could do was clutch tightly onto Lilia’s pajamas, her fingernails almost digging into the fabric.
Her cheeks were burning, as if a fire raged beneath her skin.
Her heart pounded wildly; all she could hear was the drumbeat of her own heart and Lilia’s slightly ragged breathing.
“L… Lilia…”
Yiyi’s voice was utterly broken, thick with nasality and suppressed panting.
She wanted to beg for mercy, but also wished this feeling would never stop.
Reason and emotion clashed fiercely inside her, yet her body’s honest reaction gave away her surrender.
When Lilia’s lips moved from the left side of her neck to the right, Yiyi even unconsciously tilted her head a little, offering more space.
This unconscious act completely ignited the fire in Lilia’s eyes.
Lilia’s actions were no longer just gentle nibbles; she began to softly lick the tiny bite marks with the tip of her tongue.
Each time she licked, it was both a soothing touch and a new spark to the flames.
“Mm…”
Yiyi could no longer hold back and let out a soft, kitten-like whimper.
Her body trembled from the intense stimulation, and even tears of pleasure welled up at the corners of her eyes.
There was no pain in these tears, only the shy intoxication that came after being excessively pampered and teased.
“Yibao… you smell so good…”
Lilia lifted her head, her eyes misty, her voice so hoarse it sounded almost unreal.
Her lips glistened with a bit of dew, looking especially enticing in the candlelight.
“Let’s go to sleep… don’t tease me anymore tonight…”
Seeing Yiyi’s thoroughly bullied, red-eyed, soft-voiced appearance, Lilia’s bit of “naughty intent” was instantly drowned in heartache.
She carefully rolled over, then wrapped herself around Yiyi like an octopus, hugging her tightly from behind, her chin resting atop her hair: “We’ll do as Yibao says, let’s go to sleep~”
“Li… Lilia, why do you like to bite me so much…” Yiyi asked softly, her voice still trembling a little from just having calmed down.
Lilia nuzzled her neck hollow, answering with simple honesty: “Just because I like it. Lilia just likes Yibao~ I want to bite.”
“Alright, alright, I’m going to sleep first.”
Yiyi could clearly feel the warmth pressing against her back and the gentle hands encircling her waist, her breathing tightening.
She quietly curled up under the blanket, her cheeks still hot, and the heart-shaped tip of her tail, hidden beneath her skirt, quietly relaxed its curl.
Behind her, Lilia said nothing more, simply rested her head on Yiyi’s shoulder, her breathing gradually evening out.
Warm breath brushed across her neck, carrying a faint sweet scent, slowly dissolving the last of Yiyi’s nerves and leaving only a peaceful sense of being held.
Yiyi closed her eyes, feeling the gentle pressure on her waist and the warmth pressed close behind her.
Unknowingly, sleep crept in, and she slipped into a steady dream, even the dreams tinged with sweetness.
…
Lilia turned over, just in time to face Yiyi.
Her breath brushed gently over Yiyi’s face, carrying a faint sweetness, like morning dew on honeyed flowers.
In her sleep, Yiyi’s eyelashes fluttered, but she didn’t wake; she only unconsciously leaned a little closer to Lilia, her nose almost touching Lilia’s forehead.
The two were so close they could see the fine down on each other’s faces, and even their breathing gradually synced.
Lilia seemed to sense something as well, the corners of her lips quietly curving, her little hand lightly clutching Yiyi’s sleeve, as if holding onto her most beloved treasure, unwilling to let go.
Moonlight filtered through the canopy, falling on their intertwined hands and touching faces, bathing the entire room in a soft, sweet atmosphere, as if even time had slowed.
…
Meanwhile, in Lilith’s room.
Lilith was lying on her bed, holding a crystal in her hand, her tone brimming with undisguised “little pride,” her voice even carrying a laugh: “Let me tell you, Xiamier, your precious girl has already been ‘snatched up’ by my darling daughter today, now those two little ones are stuck together like glue!”
Xiamier’s voice came through the crystal, a bit curious and carrying a faint smile: “Stuck together how? Bitten, hugged, or what?”
Lilith couldn’t help but laugh, her voice dropping lower as if sharing a secret:
“Much more than that! Lilia hugged Yiyi and wouldn’t let go, even nibbled her neck, your Yiyi’s whole face turned red, even her ears blushed pink—hehe—but they haven’t gone that far yet.”
Holding the transmission crystal, Lilith had just finished talking about the children when she heard Xiamier’s reminder:
“It’s only a matter of time. Just tell Lilia not to overdo it, Yiyi is still just a little one, she can’t handle too much excitement.”
Lilith couldn’t help but laugh, her tone softening: “Don’t worry, I know what I’m doing. Lilia really dotes on Yiyi.”
As soon as Lilith finished saying how much Lilia cared for Yiyi, she heard Xiamier say: “That’s good. Settle things early—I don’t want my precious girl to be stolen away by some other male dragon when she grows up.”
Lilith couldn’t help but laugh aloud, her voice full of teasing: “You sure think far ahead! But it’s true, the way those two are glued together now, who knows who’ll be unable to leave whom when they grow up.”
A soft laugh of agreement came from Xiamier on the other side of the crystal: “Exactly, spot the ‘signs’ early and save yourself the trouble later.”
They chatted a bit more about their children’s daily lives, then, accompanied by the moonlight outside the window, slowly ended their transmission.
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