Quick Transmigrating Second Female Lead’s Counterattack

She lowered her hands and moved her neck. Everything felt stiff.

She raised her head to look out the window, only to discover that the sun was already about to slip out of the sky.

The time really flew by quickly. She lazily stretched her waist. Her husband should already be waiting for her, or had left first and would come again tomorrow.

As she descended the stairs, XunMi rested her hand on top of the handrail, only at once to suddenly be scalded.

She snatched her hand back, but saw nothing.

When she looked over the place where she had just been burned, there was nothing different. Tentatively, she reached out a hand to try touching the rail again. En, unexpectedly it was normal.

Was it just her imagination? Strange.

Full of doubts, XunMi went out, looking back one more time before entering the elevator.

What XunMi didn’t know was that after she turned her head, the place that had burned her emitted a red light before returning to its previous undisturbed state.

At the door, a cold-faced man in military uniform was standing ramrod straight, waiting there and giving off an inexplicable feeling of security.

Xunmi smiled and walked over, pulling the man’s hand over and rubbing it.

”Have you been waiting here for a long time? Sorry, I was caught up in reading a book and lost track of time. It won’t happen again.”

As soon as XunMi arrived, the dangerous air around August completely disappeared.

”Let’s go home.” Go home to settle accounts.

If he hadn’t promised grandpa not to go crazy at school, he would’ve already taken in a team of people to search for her.

XunMi nodded, and the two got into the car and left.

As soon as they entered the door, XunMi was pushed down onto the sofa by August, a beast-like light in his eyes.

It was enough that until now he had been able to keep his rationality together and not fall apart.

XunMi took the initiative to raise her head and kiss his sexy thin lips. She remembered once hearing that men with thin lips were fickle in love,5 however it seemed her husband had never had thick lips in any lifetime.

She chuckled slightly to herself. That’s all just an excuse. If you really love a person, whether he has thin lips or thin affection, all will become passionate burning lava, scorching the two people.

August bit XunMi’s tongue. If her mind could still be wandering at this time, she should be punished.

He unceasingly sucked on the little tongue in her mouth. It was like the sweetest popsicle, and made him unable to stop.

A restless hand began to explore under the hem of her skirt. The silky smooth feeling under his touch instantly conquered August’s senses.

XunMi’s eyes widened, and filled with waves of haziness.

Due to the excitement and lack of oxygen, her face flushed with an attractive red tint. Comparing her to a sexy fox spirit would not be too much.

August held down XunMi’s hand, shifting the battlefield to her neck, leaving rose-red marks all along her pretty, fair skin.

August felt that the V-neck design was truly convenient. His lips and tongue moved down easily, pausing their travel on the most alluring red cherry.

Due to his rolling and licking tongue, the original light color gradually deepened as it was moistened, and finally stood erect trembling in the air.

At this moment however, the wicked August paid no mind, and shifted to the deserted cherry on the other side.

He immediately began teasing around the outside, from time to time sliding the tip of his tongue across the peak, but never allowing the cherry to fully enter his mouth.

He watched with satisfaction as the person underneath him turned pink from head to toe, and the redness in his eyes became heavier.

XunMi was only aware that there was a fire in her body, and had no idea when that misbehaving big hand finally reached between her thighs.

The constant rubbing and caressing caused her already sensitive body to tremble and shudder.

Her chest was attacked with a constant, tingling desire, causing her again and again to try to gasp for air.

”En ~~, no … August, ah …” The shameful voice spilled out of her lips, and XunMi’s face flushed even more red.

Translator’s Notes

[1] In case you’ve forgotten, the humans were running out of ladies who could give birth.

[2] Implication is the first Emperor died.

[3] I have not once been given a pronoun indicating which gender these Emperors are, but I think we were told they were androgynous anyway.

[4] This is the sarcastic 呵呵 laughter (hehe), not the fun 哈哈 laughter (haha).