Dragging My Legitimate Elder Sister into the Bed - Chapter 4
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- Chapter 4 - Ancestral Hall Division (Part 1) (Slight H)
Three years later.
Su Family Ancestral Hall.
Layers of black-lacquered wooden tablets with gold characters were neatly arranged on the altar. Thin wisps of gray incense smoke slowly drifted in front of them.
Two young women knelt on prayer cushions, hands pressed together, silently reciting scriptures.
The ancestral hall was cold and desolate. After kneeling for just a short while, a chill seeped into their bodies. Even though it was the height of summer outside, staying here felt like falling into an ice cave.
Especially now at night, the coldness spread through the air like autumn water.
The woman kneeling upright had a straight spine. Even though a layer of frost seemed to cover her jade-like skin, she paid it no mind. Her eyes were closed as she chanted silently, lips moving slightly, her expression focused.
Her delicate features were like a painting, with black hair cascading like mist in the wind. Her posture was graceful and flowing, her brows soft yet carrying a cold resilience.
Wrapped in a layer of light frost, she resembled snowflakes drifting down from a snowy mountain.
A faint rustling sound came from beside her. Su Xi kept her eyes closed and said softly, “Qianqian.”
The small movements quickly stopped, and the ancestral hall returned to solemn silence.
The air flowed quietly. Amid the light and gentle atmosphere, a faint fragrance suddenly seeped in — like peach blossoms just beginning to bloom, carrying a fleeting, dazzling beauty, yet also ancient and simple, mixed with the deep, mellow scent of thousand-year-old peach wood.
Then, the silence blended with it, creating a strange yet sweetly faint aroma.
The scent entered her nose, spreading through her meridians into her limbs, as if following her blood and igniting a thread of warm fire.
Her already chilled body slowly warmed up. Her numb legs gradually regained sensation. A faint blush appeared on Su Xi’s cheeks, and a bead of sweat even dripped from the tip of her delicate nose.
Sensing the weakness and softness in her body, Su Xi finally opened her eyes.
Beside her, Su Qian’s amber eyes were quietly staring at her. The young girl’s face was flushed red. Her clear eyes struggled with haziness. Her shallow, rapid breathing had somehow reached Su Xi’s nose, warm and slightly hot against her cheek.
“Xixi… you smell so good…”
A soft, warm body quietly covered hers. Youthful, soft curves pressed against her chest. With every breath, they rose and fell, gently rubbing together.
Su Xi’s face was dyed with a layer of red. Smelling the sweet, faint peach wood scent coming from the tip of her nose, she couldn’t even sit up straight. She supported herself with her elbows on the cushion.
The fire burning in her blood suddenly grew hotter, drawing out a light, fresh green bamboo scent from the back of her neck that intertwined with the air.
Their delicate noses rubbed against each other for a long time. Their breaths tangled. Soft, warm lips tentatively moved forward and touched a cool, moist softness.
Even though she had touched those cool, soft lips many times before, the contact this time felt like clear spring water pouring into dry, burning rock. Su Qian wanted to touch them again and again.
“Sister…” The burning thirst made Su Qian gently suck on those cool, moist lips, staining them with her own warmth.
Although the two were usually very close, at this moment Su Xi felt her whole body go weak. With Su Qian pressing tightly against her lips and covering her body like this, she sensed something was wrong.
Especially now that her pheromones had been drawn out and were endlessly intertwining with the strange peach wood scent filling the air.
The fragrance wrapped around the girl pressing down on her. Even though the scent was mild, it made Su Xi feel dizzy.
She turned her head to avoid the lips that kept sticking to her. The hot breath accidentally brushed against the side of her neck. In an instant, it felt like her entire body had been stroked, causing extreme numbness and trembling stiffness.
“Sister…”
The thirst-quenching coolness slipped away, replaced by delicate, fragrant skin. When her lips pressed down and gently sucked, they left a faint red mark.
There was a slight itch on her neck. Su Xi’s breathing hitched.
“Qianqian.”
Just as she tried to dodge again and twisted her body, she nearly rolled off the cushion. A hurried sound came from beside her ear. Then her waist was gently lifted, pulled upward into a light, graceful arc.
Her waist arched slightly. Her two soft, full breasts were aimed directly at the other girl’s nose and lips.
Su Qian sniffed gently. Amid the green bamboo scent, there was a trace of soft, milky fragrance.
“Su Qian.”
The familiar call brought a trace of clarity back to Su Qian’s eyes. The support from one arm was too weak to hold both their bodies. As they were about to fall, Su Xi reached out and steadied her thin shoulder.
Black hair cascaded down, brushing against her neck. Dark strands spread across the floor behind them. Su Qian pinned her down between the two cushions. Her soft, jade-like body tilted slightly, one bent leg pressed underneath Su Qian.
Su Xi’s body was weak. After several entanglements, she was already panting lightly.
In a hurry, she raised her hand to cover Su Qian’s lips that were pressing down again. The heat spread along her arm.
Even though her body was already unbearably soft, with gentle curves rising and falling under the sheer black gauze, her eyes remained clear.
Like drifting snow, she spoke in a light, clear, soft voice: “Qianqian, sober up a little.”
(I’m so happy seeing people like it~ Today I helped a friend move, so this chapter is quite short. Sorry about that.)
Hmm, to wash the eyes of friends who were disgusted by the trash earlier, I checked the outline. There are two heavy, dark scenes with villains in the middle and later parts. I’ll mark them at the time, so just don’t click on those~