The “Her” That Frightens Xixue (Part 1)

“Chirp, chirp, chirp~”

The melodious chirping of birds drifted in from beyond the window, softly rousing her from her deep slumber.

Her consciousness gradually sharpened.

Opening her eyes, she was met by a patterned ceiling, its marble carvings exuding an ancient, rustic charm.

The room was bathed in ample light.

She greedily drew in several breaths of the crisp air, allowing her muddled mind to awaken further.

Then, as if struck by a sudden realization, she turned her head towards her side.

A cascade of silver hair lay naturally spread, shimmering with a soft, luminous glow.

The dawn light painted a delicate sheen across a face that still held a hint of youthful innocence, revealing the faint, downy hairs upon her skin.

Lan Ruobing.

Her sky-blue lashes fluttered gently, and her rounded nose rose and fell in a rhythmic cadence, mirroring the soft undulations of her chest.

Still asleep, her expression was exquisitely beautiful.

Her delicate, smooth skin, softened by the morning light, appeared both lovely and sacred.

Listening closely, one could even discern the soothing sound of her breathing.

Xi Xue smiled contentedly.

She gently propped herself up, lying on her side, and quietly admired Ruobing’s serene sleeping face.

Last night…

A faint blush rapidly crept across her face, and her pearly teeth gently bit her rosy lip.

A little shy, she hadn’t expected herself to be so bold last night.

Her dignified image as a young lady was completely shattered.

Yet, upon reflection, it was entirely understandable.

It was all the fault of irresistible forces.

From the moment her blood made contact with Ruobing’s, her rationality had already vanished.

The memory of last night’s frenzy made her face flush so red it seemed it could drip water.

Her cheeks burned, and her breathing grew progressively heavier.

She remembered everything that happened in the first half of the night, but the latter half was a complete blur.

All she recalled was how moist and delicious Ruobing had been.

And had she actually gone inside?

She gazed at her own slender fingers, her cheeks instantly blazing as her thoughts spiraled wildly.

Cough, cough…

Straightening her expression, she cast aside all the chaotic thoughts in her mind and tidied her scattered memories.

She would no longer dwell on thoughts of ‘in and out,’ or ‘trembling.’

Indeed, she couldn’t recall the latter half of the night, only that Ruobing’s body had completely entangled her own.

She vaguely felt she had been attacking her from below, yet it also felt as if she hadn’t.

Wait, what was she entangled by?

Wasn’t Ruobing below her?

Her mind suddenly became chaotic.

If she had truly been ‘attacking below,’ how could Ruobing have entangled her?

No matter how wide or tight her legs spread, they couldn’t reach her chest.

And it had felt so comfortable…

Cough, cough…

No, no, she mustn’t think such things anymore!

Shaking her head vigorously, she once again composed her expression.

Now, two things were certain.

The first was that she had been intimate with Ruobing.

The second…

Lightly covering her left eye, a flicker of trepidation crossed her heart—a fear that lay dormant deep within her.

Closing her eyes, she carefully sensed.

The moment her consciousness touched something, she abruptly opened her eyes, a hint of surprise blossoming within them.

‘She’ had been appeased, and was incredibly calm!

She instinctively looked at Ruobing, her heart brimming with excitement.

Could it be that Ruobing was her destined benefactress?

Xi Xue understood clearly: ‘She’ could only be appeased by fresh blood, and the purer the blood, the more effective it was, even capable of putting ‘Her’ into an eternal slumber.

Since birth, ‘She’ had been with her, born within her consciousness, always striving to ‘open her eyes’ and seize control of her mind.

From childhood, she had battled ‘Her,’ fighting for control of her body.

Almost every time, she had barely won, until one accident…