Abyssal Chronicles

Chapter 342 - 343: The Kiss [light R18]* [5/5]

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"Mengxi? You?! You! What are you...?"

When Mengxi assertively held her chin, Yumo was slightly stunned, her entire body startled.

Looking at that beautiful face up close, her crimson eyes were filled with disbelief.

With these words and actions, where Mengxi wanted to kiss was quite clear...

Comparing Mengxi’s strength to Yumo’s was like comparing a mayfly to a giant tree, there was simply no comparison. If Yumo wanted, she could overpower Mengxi in an instant. No pressure at all.

However, at this moment, as Mengxi slowly crawled to the black-haired girl and pinched Yumo’s petite and exquisite chin between her thumb and forefinger, the silver-haired girl’s aura instantly reached an unprecedented level. Accompanied by her resolute gaze and unexpected movements, she firmly held Yumo in place.

Yumo’s heart rate suddenly increased. The black-haired girl felt her body become soft. Looking at that near, almost zero-distance face, smelling the faint scent of jasmine from Mengxi, feeling her hot breath, Yumo was left without the strength to move.

Her own lips were tightly oppressed by the warm and hot lips of the silver-haired girl.

Seeing that Yumo didn’t resist at first, Mengxi’s tongue took advantage of the situation, hastily moved over and pried open Yumo’s white teeth, unabashedly licking the black-haired girl’s lips and tongue...

The scorching kiss from Mengxi ignited a fierce fire within her, an unexpected tempest that swept Yumo off her feet. Their tongues danced with an intoxicating rhythm, entwined in a tantalizing tango of desire. The air was heavy with a heady aroma, a mixture of passion and longing, as their lips fervently explored each other. Yumo, already stunned beyond belief, felt her mind plunge into blissful oblivion, surrendering to the overwhelming sensation. With eyes closed in utter surrender, she embraced the moment, losing herself in the decadent symphony of their forbidden connection...

At this instant, she forgot to think and didn’t want to, just instinctively sat in place letting Mengxi take the lead, and tightly held the corner of her skirt.

" Yumo, just relax~ you’ll feel very good soon~"

Having digested the novel penned by Bai Yanluo, Mengxi had embarked on a determined mission to shape Yumo from multiple perspectives into her own... During this period, Mengxi devoted herself to intensive training, even at the cost of her own cultivation progress.

As the Girl of Destiny, Mengxi can be said to be not focused on the right path...

Yet, regardless of criticism, now was the moment for the silver-haired enchantress to exhibit the fruits of her labor.

Mengxi’s deft tongue had assumed absolute dominance within the sweet confines of Yumo’s mouth, slithering across her lips, teasing them with light grazes and sensuous nips. Sometimes tracing the soft contours of Yumo’s lips, sometimes invading the tender recesses, And sometimes sucking her tiny lips, mapping every corner, every hidden crevice...

Yumo’s tongue found itself at the mercy of Mengxi’s agile dance, passively moving in synchrony with Mengxi’s rhythmic assault...

Under Mengxi’s relentless onslaught, a glint of confusion and enchantment began to flicker in Yumo’s crimson eyes. Her petite face flushed a deep shade of crimson, even more intense than during their initial kiss. Beads of perspiration trickled down her swan-like neck.

Beneath her black skirt, a mysterious liquid began to seep from her hidden garden, an effect of the tantalizing teasing of Mengxi’s tongue...

She was unsure if her compliance was due to the electrifying shockwaves reverberating through her brain, or the lingering guilt, or some other subconscious promptings. But Yumo, caught in the vortex of Mengxi’s passionate kiss, offered no resistance.

She merely allowed herself to bask in the searing warmth of Mengxi’s lips, surrendering to the exquisite sensations...

...

...

After a lingering moment, their lips finally parted, a tantalizing thread of shared desire connecting them, shimmering in the dim light. Both women were panting, their breaths heavy with unspoken passion, their chests rising and falling in a syncopated rhythm, matching the intense atmosphere.

Yumo, who had come back to her senses, was avoiding Mengxi’s gaze, she lowered her head, her tender and fair face seemed to be covered with a gorgeous red glow.

Compared to Yumo, Mengxi was much bolder. Although her cheeks were also rosy, she continued to stare at the black-haired girl in front of her without any intention of retreating.

After gently touching her lips, which were covered with Yumo’s saliva, with her finger, Mengxi’s purple eyes were filled with satisfaction. In her heart, Mengxi was full of accomplishment, and the pain from the wound on her buttocks was completely drowned by the pleasure of the kiss.

’Well~’

’ It seems that my hard work over these days has been quite successful. ’

Staring at the blushing, silent black-haired girl, Mengxi couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride in her heart.

But,

’Unexpectedly, throughout the whole process, Sister Yumo didn’t resist at all? Everything went so smoothly… ’

’Perhaps swaying Sister Yumo’s heart may prove less challenging than I thought.’

’anyway~’

"Thank you for your hospitality, Sister Yumo~"

After reflecting on her feelings, Mengxi slowly moved forward, her mouth once again close to Yumo’s ear. But this time, unlike before, Mengxi didn’t choose to bite on Yumo’s sensitive ear, but slowly said:

"Sister Yumo~, we’re even now~, so~ let’s get along well as before~"

As she said this, Mengxi revealed her signature charming and sweet smile,

Upon hearing this, Yumo also came out of her daze, slowly raised her head, and looked at the angelic, yet devilish, silver-haired girl in front of her.

Yumo once again pursed her lips, looking at Mengxi with a gaze full of resentment,

Apparently, Yumo was still a little upset about Mengxi’s ’forceful kiss’.

In response, Mengxi, who had guessed Yumo’s thoughts, couldn’t help but show a wry smile,

’ Sister Yumo~ ’

’Are you still pretending to be upset ’

’ You’re not being honest~ ’

’ If Sister Yumo really didn’t want me to kiss her~, how could I possibly have succeeded~, ’

’ At least Sister Yumo’s body is being honest hehe~ ’

Mengxi, who reached this conclusion, was overjoyed. If it wasn’t for her strong willpower controlling her, the happy smile might have already appeared on her face.

But, well,

for the sake of Yumo’s pride, Mengxi decided not to point it out~

Instead, she playfully raised her hand and waved it in front of Yumo’s eyes,

"What? Sister Yumo, don’t you want to even things out? Even though Sister Yumo got the better end of the deal~ don’t you think it’s enough?"

"Hmm?"

Upon hearing this, Yumo, who was feeling mixed emotions, couldn’t help but frown,

"I? I got the better deal? Why... why do you say that?"

"Heeh~"

In response, Mengxi supported her chin with her hand, making a serious face as if she was thinking:

"Well, if you hitting my butt and me kissing you cancel each other out... hmm, if we consider taking advantage, I think I am at a loss~"

"Huh?"

Upon hearing this, Yumo was even more confused,

"Clearly you... you... girl..."

"Don’t worry, don’t worry, Sister Yumo, let me explain it to you clearly~."

"Uh..."

"When I tease, it’s usually just ’Xiaomo’ I’m teasing, you know. That girl’s petite body, there’s not much to tease. Even when we had some fun in the winter forest, it wasn’t much. After all, you are rather..."

As she said this, Mengxi looked thoughtfully at Yumo’s relatively flat chest.

Then, Mengxi even puffed out her own chest, unreservedly displaying her own round and full bust in front of Yumo:

"Compared to that, it seems you had a rather fulfilling exploration of my bust just a moment ago~"

"....."

At these words, Yumo fell into a strangely silent moment.

Looking at the pair of full and plumpy twins, teeming with softness, and the coveted pink at the peak of the mounds, Yumo gradually showed a trace of melancholy in her expression. After sneaking a few glances at her own chest, a shadow of darkness surged in her crimson eyes.

In Yumo’s view, it doesn’t really matter whether the fat on her body is big or small.

However,

After being compared by Mengxi, the young girl couldn’t help but feel displeased.

Then, under the pull of strange emotions, the unhappy Yumo didn’t say anything else. She suddenly raised her hand, angrily grabbing Mengxi’s big Melons.

"Humph, you stinky girl! You think you’re great because you’re bigger?! Believe it or not, I’ll flatten you!"

"Ouch ouch ouch~"

Mengxi cried out in pain:

"Yumo, I was just joking with you, don’t take it so seriously~"

"Humph!"

Seeing that Mengxi quickly surrendered, Yumo didn’t continue to make things difficult for her. Instead, she slowly let go of her grip, and controlled the nearby bloody butterflies to cover another cotton blanket on Mengxi, instantly shielding the silver-haired girl’s bare white skin.

"Get dressed quickly. What’s the matter with you wearing only stockings... and, be careful not to catch a cold..."

Seeing that Yumo was no longer silent, but responded to her, Mengxi, having achieved her goal, didn’t continue to cheekily provoke her cute sister. Instead, she retracted her unique charm and boldness, and obediently wrapped herself in the blanket, returning to her usual adorable and pleasing demeanor when dealing with ’Miss Yu’.

Of course, because of the pain, Mengxi still didn’t dare to sit down.

So,

The silver-haired girl supported herself on her knees on the couch, and with a serious look, she turned to the black-haired girl in front of her,

"So, now we’re even, right? Both of us got angry, didn’t we? Can we have a good talk now? Just like... before."

"Um... but..."

"But what?"

"Don’t make such jokes in the future,"

As she said this, a blush and a thick knot appeared on Yumo’s face again. She slowly stretched out her finger as tender as a green onion, and gently touched her cherry lips,

"This kind of thing, we can’t joke about..."

"Hmm? Joking?"

Hearing this, a rare trace of displeasure flashed in Mengxi’s purple eyes. With a helpless shake of her head, and after taking a deep breath, Mengxi spoke in a slightly serious tone:

"Yumo, I wasn’t joking just now."

"Huh?"

"Yumo, I’m serious. I really like you, that’s why I kissed you. It wasn’t a joke at all."