A Nine-Tailed White Fox Is My Wife From A Previous Life (Lily Futa) - Chapter 7

The person standing outside the door was indeed Tu Wanxi. The bright white moonlight spilled across her delicate profile, casting a faint rosy glow. She was wearing a white polka-dot pajama set with the buttons done up wrong, her hair messy. It was obvious she had rushed over in a hurry.

Ye Fenglin had never thought that simply seeing one person would make tears threaten to spill from her eyes.

“Tu Wanxi…”

She pouted and called out, her voice carrying a muffled sob.

“Quick… quick, help me take it off. It’s too tight…”

Ye Fenglin looked pleadingly at Tu Wanxi’s pocket, hoping the key was inside.

As for Tu Wanxi, ever since she entered the room, her attention had been drawn to the decorations inside Ye Fenglin’s house.

Dolls, dolls—everywhere she looked were fluffy dolls.

Ye Fenglin felt increasingly embarrassed and pulled Tu Wanxi’s hand, urging her, “Look later. Over here I…”

Her body temperature was frighteningly hot. She was drenched in sweat, as if she had just been pulled out of water. Tu Wanxi came back to her senses, gently patted the back of Ye Fenglin’s hand to comfort her, then searched her pajama pockets.

“Hmm?”

Tu Wanxi’s expression turned serious. Ye Fenglin had a bad premonition, and sure enough—

“I think I forgot to bring the key.”

“What?”

Ye Fenglin felt like she had been struck by lightning. Her face turned deathly pale. She didn’t believe it and personally searched Tu Wanxi’s clothes and pants, turning out all four pockets—everything was empty.

She collapsed onto the bed, feeling like her crotch was about to lose all sensation. Would it necrose?

“Then… then what do we do? Think of something quickly… I know you must have a way, right?”

Ye Fenglin grabbed the hem of Tu Wanxi’s pajama top, wishing she could rip it open. She gripped so hard the buttons nearly popped off.

Tu Wanxi, however, only stared at her face with slightly furrowed brows. After a moment, she let out a long breath, pursed her lips, and smiled. “Fine. I was going to tell you sooner or later anyway.”

She blinked twice. A faint, fragmented green light flashed in her amber eyes.

Ye Fenglin remembered the first night.

With a crisp click, the chastity lock between her legs suddenly loosened. The long-restrained cock sprang free violently. The shaft was a terrifying purple-red, veins bulging, looking ferocious like it had grown from a hellish demon.

“Haah… haah…”

Ye Fenglin tremblingly covered her crotch, breathing in chaos. She looked up at Tu Wanxi. Those eyes looked so unfamiliar they sent chills down her spine, as if looking through her at someone else.

“How… how did you do that?”

Tu Wanxi clearly hadn’t done anything. What was that strange green light? Who exactly was she?

Ye Fenglin instinctively backed away, but Tu Wanxi slowly climbed onto the bed, advancing step by step until she pinned her against the headboard with nowhere left to retreat.

“Tell you once you satisfy me. How about that?”

“Wh-what do you m—mm!”

Before she could finish, Tu Wanxi’s fingertips brushed past her hair, gripped the back of her head, and pressed their lips together heavily.

A warm breath rushed over her, full of undeniable dominance.

Everything happened too suddenly. Tu Wanxi’s soft tongue drove straight in, easily prying open her slightly parted teeth and coiling around her tongue, circling against the roof of her mouth. Ye Fenglin felt a numbing tingle in her mouth and instinctively tried to push her away, but Tu Wanxi was too strong. Her resistance quickly turned into trembling. She tried to push with her own tongue, but it was easily entangled by Tu Wanxi’s agile one. She could only open her mouth wide and let Tu Wanxi suck and steal all the saliva inside.

Air was gradually robbed away. Her chest tightened, her vision darkened, and her head grew dizzy, almost suffocating. Just then, Tu Wanxi finally eased up. She lightly wiped the moisture from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand. Her eyes were misty, her chest heaving violently.

“Idiot,” she lightly scolded. “Don’t you even know how to breathe while kissing?”

Ye Fenglin clutched her chest, unable to form a full sentence.

“I-I’ve never kissed before…” She quickly glanced at Tu Wanxi, then looked down again, her voice as quiet as a mosquito. “Not like you… you must have way more experience than me…”

The meaning behind the words was nothing more than that Tu Wanxi had been with many people, so of course she was skilled.

No matter how you heard it, there was a hint of sourness and inferiority.

Tu Wanxi found Ye Fenglin even cuter. She stroked the girl’s still childish cheek, her fingertips sliding down along the jawline and lifting Ye Fenglin’s chin. “Then guess how many relationships I’ve had?”

How could Ye Fenglin know? She had only said it out of spite, so she didn’t dare meet Tu Wanxi’s eyes. Her lips moved for a long time but couldn’t form a complete sentence.

“Sigh. Since you can’t guess, it won’t hurt to add one more, right?”

Tu Wanxi withdrew her hand. Her fingertips went to the buttons at the collar of her pajama top and undid them one by one, unhurriedly.

With every movement, the rustling of fabric reached Ye Fenglin’s ears. Tu Wanxi watched her reaction, her gaze provocative.

When the last button came undone, she pulled open her pajama top and let it slide down to her forearms.

Ye Fenglin looked as if bewitched. The first thing she saw was a tiny red mole on her collarbone, like a red plum blossom in a vast snowy field—vibrant yet refined.

Further down were two fair, round breasts, perky and full, shaped like teardrops. The cherry-pink nipples were slightly upturned, gently swaying with her heaving chest. A slender waist that could be encircled with one hand, and a smooth, flawless abdomen… Wait.

The lighting in the room was too bright. Ye Fenglin had to squint—below Tu Wanxi’s left breast, near her waistline, there was a white flower tattoo. The petals were spread out, the edges of the lines already blended into the skin, showing it had been there for a long time.

Beautiful.

That was Ye Fenglin’s only thought.

For some reason, it suited Tu Wanxi perfectly.

“Not curious?”

Tu Wanxi broke the long silence, looking down at the tattoo with eyes full of tenderness.

Before Ye Fenglin could ask, she continued, “It’s a magnolia flower, symbolizing loyalty and fidelity.”

Loyalty and unwavering devotion? To whom?

Ye Fenglin’s throat moved slightly. She felt something stir deep in her heart, but it slipped away without a trace.

Tu Wanxi’s lips curved. A chuckle escaped. She leaned forward slightly and tucked the bangs in front of Ye Fenglin’s forehead behind her ear, revealing the peach blossom eyes that were usually hidden by her hair.

“It looks better like this. Use a clip to pin it up from now on.”

Ye Fenglin’s heart nearly smashed through her chest.

In the next second, Tu Wanxi grabbed Ye Fenglin’s calf and pulled her down, then straddled her lower abdomen.

“Ah~ Youth is really nice, don’t you think?”

She eased some of her weight and rubbed her crotch up and down against the burning hot cock.

The real thing was completely different.

“Too fast… ah… Tu… Wanxi…”

Ye Fenglin’s eyes were unfocused as she looked down. She panted like a small animal, her hot breath spilling all over Tu Wanxi’s face. Through the thin fabric, Ye Fenglin could clearly feel the little bump at Tu Wanxi’s crotch, the two plump spread-open pussy lips, and the dripping wet hole below.

After just a few movements, a large patch of Tu Wanxi’s crotch fabric was soaked. It was so transparent that everything could be seen clearly—Tu Wanxi wasn’t wearing anything underneath! Ye Fenglin could even see her neatly trimmed pubic hair.

“You… you…”

You got so wet so fast.

Ye Fenglin was too embarrassed to say it out loud. Tu Wanxi also showed a rare hint of shyness.

“What do you think I was doing just now?”

“I thought you were sleeping…”

“Who sleeps this early!”

Ye Fenglin received a flick to the forehead from Tu Wanxi. Her forehead instantly turned red. She covered it and grumbled pitifully, “I heard you sounding tired on the phone, so I thought I woke you up… ah!”

The head of her cock was slammed hard by the little bump at Tu Wanxi’s crotch. The shaft buried in the wet, hot groove could sharply feel the little hole deep inside suddenly contract, then spit out a gush of hot nectar that poured all over her cock.

“Congratulations. Tonight you’re going to take my virginity.”

Looking at the clothes and pants scattered messily on the floor, a drop of hot sweat slid down Ye Fenglin’s temple.

“Don’t look anywhere else,” Tu Wanxi turned Ye Fenglin’s head, forcing her to focus on her. “Look at me.”

“O-okay.”

She said to look, but Ye Fenglin only dared to look at Tu Wanxi’s face. Yet Tu Wanxi was mischievous and deliberately grabbed that thick thing, slapping and rubbing it against her crotch, making it impossible for her to think of anything else while listening to the sticky wet sounds.

Besides, she was indeed a little curious… just curious, that’s all.

“What are you thinking about? It got even bigger.”

“I’m not…”

Ye Fenglin shifted her eyes to the left and gripped the bedsheets on both sides tightly. Tu Wanxi immediately sank down.

“Wait—ah…!”

There might have been a moment when Ye Fenglin thought her soul had left her body, but not because of the pleasure of “ascending to heaven together.” Tu Wanxi’s pussy was narrow and tight. Even though it was wet enough, it still contracted fiercely. What Ye Fenglin felt was only pain and warmth.

“Hiss…”

A sharp intake of breath came from above. The hand pressing on her shoulder instinctively tightened, leaving several scratch marks.

“Tu Wanxi?”

What’s going on? Ye Fenglin opened her eyes and looked at where they were joined. Most of her cock was still outside, with faint cherry-pink mixed with clear fluid flowing down.

“Blood?” Ye Fenglin had to admit she was a bit confused, but felt even more inexplicable satisfaction. Did this mean… “You’ve never done it with anyone else?”

“Anyone else?” Tu Wanxi raised an eyebrow, her nose wrinkling slightly to express her dissatisfaction with “little Fenglin.” “You’re so dumb. Of course I’ve never done it with anyone else!”

She even emphasized the words “anyone else.”

“Really? I mean…”

Ye Fenglin’s eyes sparkled. Her hands first clenched uncomfortably, then awkwardly fidgeted.

“I’ll be gentler… ah!”

Ye Fenglin suddenly cried out in alarm. The sudden shock nearly made Tu Wanxi lose strength and sit all the way down, but her ass still sank a little more unavoidably, swallowing the entire cock inside.

“Mmm ah… Ye Fenglin…” Tu Wanxi threw herself onto Ye Fenglin, locking both her arms and biting down hard on her round shoulder.

Ye Fenglin instantly teared up from the pain, her eyes red. Tu Wanxi’s teeth were sharp—she had probably broken the skin.

“You… you need to relax more… I-I…”

The skin around Tu Wanxi’s vagina was stretched so tight it was nearly transparent. The cock was stuck, unable to advance or retreat. On top of that, the soft flesh inside contracted rhythmically, trying to push out this uninvited guest. Her cock felt like it was about to be crushed.