After putting away the dishes, Ling Yue didn’t go to the living room to read or to the third floor to handle business as usual.
Instead, she walked directly behind the sofa, hugged Feng Ling from behind, and rested her chin on top of her head, nuzzling.
“Little Feng Ling, let’s continue the practice from last time today, okay?”
“Huh? What practice again?”
Feng Ling asked without looking up.
“Sensory amplification~ Last time we only used five times, today let’s try seven times.”
Ling Yue said with a smile.
Hearing this, Feng Ling’s controller almost… no, it had already fallen to the floor.
“S-seven times? Huh? Last time with five times I almost died, now seven times do you want me to ascend directly to heaven, my Sister Ling Yue?”
“You won’t really die, you know. A Vampire’s body has strong endurance. Besides, didn’t you hold on last time? The feedback was great too~”
Ling Yue said as she came around from behind the sofa, sat down next to her, placed a hand on her shoulder, and gently drew circles on her collarbone with her finger.
And Feng Ling’s skin raised fine bumps under Ling Yue’s fingertips.
‘She hadn’t used today’s “once a day” Rejection Voucher yet.’
‘In theory, she could say “no” right now and escape this ordeal.’
‘But…’
‘But what?’
‘She found herself hesitating!’
‘Because how should she say it… last time the five times sensory amplification was deadly.’
‘But, it was that feeling…’
‘Okay, she had to admit that feeling was deadly and also deadly, of course the meaning of those two “deadly” was a bit different.’
“Okay, but I have a condition.”
Feng Ling put down the controller and turned to face Ling Yue directly.
“This time not in the bathroom, not in the wedding chamber, right here! On the sofa!”
Ling Yue blinked, then smiled and said, “Yo, Little Feng Ling has learned to negotiate… Fine, let’s do it on the sofa.”
So she withdrew her hand from Feng Ling’s shoulder, then lightly tapped Feng Ling’s forehead with her finger.
Seven times sensory amplification and five times experience were completely different in magnitude.
If at five times Feng Ling could barely control her voice and expression, at seven times she couldn’t even control her breathing.
Ling Yue hardly used any complex tools, just her fingers.
Her fingertips started from her collarbone, traced up along the neck to the earlobe, then down the side of the neck, along the curve of the shoulder to the arm, wrist, palm… finally stopping at her fingertips.
Every inch of skin touched exploded in her brain with a signal too intense to distinguish between pain and pleasure.
Feng Ling, lying on the sofa, curled and stretched her legs, her fingers gripping the sofa cushion tightly, tearing open the stitching on the cushion’s edge.
The collar of her sleeping dress had been pulled below her shoulders by Ling Yue, and several fading bite marks were still imprinted on the pale skin below her collarbone.
“How does seven times feel? Lovely little Feng Ling?”
Ling Yue said as she stopped her fingers, but her palm was still pressed against her abdomen.
The warmth from the palm became a constant presence under the sensory amplification.
“F-feel… feels like…”
Feng Ling panted heavily, her voice also intermittent.
“A bit like all the skin on my body has been peeled off, and every nerve ending is directly exposed to the air… even the airflow from your words feels like sandpaper grinding my bones.”
“Oh? That exaggerated? Then let me try something else.”
Ling Yue said as she lowered her head again, lightly pecked with her lips next to the bite mark on her collarbone, then extended her tongue tip and licked counterclockwise along the edge of the bite mark.
This made Little Feng Ling’s back arch directly.
The sofa cushion flew out of her hands and hit the coffee table, making the empty cup on the table wobble twice.
At the same time, her fingers grabbed futilely in the air twice, finally grabbing Ling Yue’s shoulder, and sharp nails pierced into Ling Yue’s skin.
“Sister Ling Yue! You… you said just fingers! You cheated!”
At this moment, Feng Ling’s voice was no longer a soft loli voice, but the shrill sound of a cat being choked by the neck.
“I said ‘try something else’, I didn’t say only fingers.”
Ling Yue lifted her head from her collarbone, a bit of transparent substance on her lips, unknown if it was saliva or something else.
“And Little Feng Ling, haven’t you really noticed? Your body is actively leaning towards me~”
Hearing this, Feng Ling looked down at her own body.
As expected, Ling Yue was right…
Her waist had somehow left the sofa surface, leaning towards Ling Yue at a very unscientific angle, and her legs had somehow sandwiched Ling Yue’s waist between them.
“T-this is muscle spasm!”
At this moment, Feng Ling tried to explain her body’s reaction with science.
“Muscle spasm under seven times sensory amplification will only make you curl up, it won’t make you actively stick to others~”
Ling Yue said as she drew a line with her finger on Feng Ling’s thigh.
Just a few strokes, Feng Ling’s whole body bounced off the sofa, then fell back heavily, making strange cries she didn’t recognize.
She covered her mouth with both hands, eyes wide open, legs desperately pulling back, trying to curl herself into a ball.
However, Ling Yue’s wicked hand was still pressing on her thigh, preventing her from retracting…
So her completely deformed voice leaked through her fingers.
“Y-y-you can’t touch there! Not today! Not allowed today!”
“Did you use today’s rejection right earlier?” Ling Yue asked, tilting her head.
Feng Ling was stunned by this question.
‘She indeed hadn’t used that Golden Medal of Immunity today.’
‘And just now, when Ling Yue drew on those places with her hand, she didn’t say no.’
‘The immunity period had passed…’
‘It was useless to speak now.’
“This profiteer… no, female profiteer vampire!”
“You tricked me!” Feng Ling pointed angrily at Ling Yue.
“I didn’t trick you. I’m just doing what you agreed to last time. You didn’t say no yourself, how can you blame me?”
After saying innocently, Ling Yue grabbed her pointing hand, then lowered her head and lightly bit the tip of her index finger.
Under seven times sensory amplification, the sensation of the fingertip being bitten shot directly along the nerves to the cerebral cortex.
“Aaaah!”
Feng Ling quickly pulled back her finger, turned over on the sofa, and tried to crawl to the other end.
But before she could crawl even one step, her waist was pressed down from behind by Ling Yue.
The next second, a cool jade-like hand slid up along the hem of her sleeping dress, and slowly pushed upward from her lower back along her spine.
And under seven times sensory amplification, her back could even clearly distinguish the different pressures exerted by each of Ling Yue’s fingers.
She lay there desperately grabbing the front armrest, her nails had completely pierced the leather, and debris was embedded in her nail gaps.
However, her body, completely disobedient, arched backward, as if actively welcoming that hand.
“Little Feng Ling, do you know what you look like now?”
Ling Yue leaned down, pressing her lips against the back of her neck, and asked softly.
“L-like what?”
“Like a little kitten being held by the scruff of the neck, claws still scratching wildly in front, but the whole body has already given up.”
Then Ling Yue bit her again on the back of the neck.
And this bite was harder than any before, the two fangs piercing the skin directly and embedding into the muscles beside the cervical spine.
As for Feng Ling’s scream, most of it was absorbed by the sofa cushion, the rest leaked out from the edge of the cushion, becoming like this:
“Wah… wuwuwuwu… wuwuwuwu… no… wuwu!”
Her hands let go of the sofa armrest, and instinctively reached back to grab Ling Yue’s arm, again piercing her nails into her skin.
Ling Yue’s Progenitor blood slowly flowed down along the edges of her nails, dripping onto the sleeping dress on her back, staining the white fabric dark red.
“You bite me… then I’ll bite you too…”
Feng Ling muttered this in a daze.
Then she didn’t know when she had turned around, nor how she had grabbed Ling Yue’s wrist and stuffed it into her mouth.
She only remembered that the moment her teeth touched the skin, the seven times amplified taste poured all the information of Ling Yue’s blood into her brain with bomb-level intensity.
And then she knew nothing.