The Wife Insists On Being My Top - Chapter 30
The cannon fodder didn’t struggle at all as the female lead led her back to the room.
She was angry, yet she enjoyed the feeling of being dominated by the female lead.
Only when the bedroom door slammed shut did she coldly ask, “What do you want?”
“Luran, are you angry?” the female lead asked.
Her tone was still gentle, but her expression betrayed her.
Her beautiful face carried a captivating hint of anger.
The cannon fodder was afraid of wavering, so she simply looked away. “No, what am I angry about? Why should I be angry?”
“If you’re not angry, why don’t you dare to look at me?” the female lead said as she approached her.
The cannon fodder still didn’t look at her, but she didn’t back away either. “Anyway, I’m not…”
She let her approach, and she saw the female lead’s toes touching hers, and the female lead’s hands, which once again grabbed her wrists, then moved up to grab her arms.
“But I’m a little angry.”
The cannon fodder looked at her, feeling that her tone was particularly charming when she said this.
Her heart was tingling, mixed with anger, and her chest felt sore and swollen.
How useless, the moment she met Lu Xiuchun’s gaze, she felt her eyes turn red.
She was being stared at, as if her soul was being caressed.
She knew she was being cared for.
The feeling was like a puffed-up cat being petted by its owner. After being smoothed, she suddenly impulsively leaned in and kissed her.
The moment their lips touched, she pushed Lu Xiuchun against the wall.
They entangled, from the root of their tongues to the tips, greedily sucking the juices from each other’s wet mouths.
But her reason quickly returned. She couldn’t indulge herself, so she quickly pulled her lips away again.
Panting for a moment, she said, “I’m going to take a shower first…”
She tried to leave this embrace, this body. She needed to calm down. She couldn’t be angry anymore. How could she be angry? How could she be angry with the female lead? But her attempt to leave was unsuccessful. In an instant, Lu Xiuchun pushed her back against the wall.
“You clearly know how…” Lu Xiuchun glared at her resentfully.
She noticed that Lu Xiuchun’s eyes were also red.
What followed was a storm of kisses.
Gentle Lu Xiuchun had never tried such an unreasonable kiss, and her movements were inevitably a little hurried.
It wasn’t comfortable. After a while, she even felt her lips were rubbed sore. She tried to push Lu Xiuchun’s shoulder away, but Lu Xiuchun looked up, stared at her for a moment with eyes like nails, and continued to kiss her relentlessly.
It was endless, but more chaotic than before.
But perhaps because of the resentment in Lu Xiuchun’s eyes just now, a bittersweet feeling of love and hate twisted her heart, squeezing out painful juice.
In this pain, she felt a strange pleasure, feeling the softness in her mouth even more alluring.
So she stopped struggling. She tilted her head back and opened her lips. She let go of Lu Xiuchun’s shoulders and instead hugged her neck tightly.
She told herself that this wasn’t taking the initiative, it was just to prevent herself from taking the initiative to touch her.
But Lu Xiuchun obviously didn’t think so, because soon her body was being caressed, and Lu Xiuchun’s hand went into her clothes.
To punish her for her inconsistency, Lu Xiuchun squeezed her breasts hard as soon as she grabbed them.
She groaned in pain, her body shrinking, but she was met with even harder kneading.
She struggled out of the kiss, her eyes dazed, her brows furrowed in pain. “Xiuchun, it hurts…”
It was clearly herself who was being ravaged, but it was Lu Xiuchun who looked like she was about to cry. “You should endure it…” Those sad eyes looking at her were truly heartbreaking.
“Sorry, I’ll endure it…” She pursed her lips, but the kneading under her clothes did ease up.
She wavered again, and looked up at her. Lu Xiuchun was approaching her face.
She licked the saliva flowing down her cheek, from her cheek to her chin, from her chin to her neck, like a boneless snake, opening her lips and breathing hot air as she leaned in.
The hand under her clothes was no longer satisfied with occupying the corner of her breasts. She lifted her outer shirt and took it off. Lu Xiuchun probably knew she wouldn’t help her, so she simply threw away her clothes and buried her head in her neck while unbuttoning her shirt one by one.
Her bra was thrown on the floor, and Lu Xiuchun hugged her naked body tightly.
She also hugged Lu Xiuchun.
This was considered tacit permission for the current possession, allowing her wife, or the protagonist of this story, to do anything to her.
But perhaps it was also because she didn’t know how to vent the depression in her heart, so she vengefully handed over her body to the other person, forcing the other person to be on top.
Perhaps Lu Xiuchun wasn’t really willing. Did she really want herself? Not necessarily, just like even though her hot, soft breasts were pressed against herself, she couldn’t fully feel the warmth.
Her nude bra wasn’t taken off by Lu Xiuchun, it was just pushed up, her nipples squeezed out. Lu Xiuchun felt her tacit permission, so she moved her hand down from her lower back.
Everything that followed happened very quickly.
She was first skillfully parted, then skillfully kneaded and stimulated.
She was almost immediately wet, her knees trembling. She buried her face in Lu Xiuchun’s fragrant neck, her hands gripping her naked back, feeling the soft, chaotic pleasure surging in, feeling those fingers lingering at her vagina.
Then they entered.
She was pushed against the wall by Lu Xiuchun and penetrated into her vagina.
Author’s Note:
I think diligent me deserves some pearls
Answering questions from the comments section
1. The plot is not even halfway through, the cannon fodder will slowly straighten up later, and the female lead will slowly take control of the situation.
2. The female lead is cheap and stupid because this is a comedy, not a serious abuse story.
3. There is no such thing as a perfect match, and the second female lead and the female supporting character will not just exist as tools.
4. The female supporting character is set as the female lead’s sister because I realized I haven’t written a pure sisterly relationship yet