33: Touch you twice

Ye Xi was too lazy to argue with Xiao Ai anymore.

A little while later, Ye Xi groggily opened her eyes, and a sleepy figure came into view.

"Sister Xuening, why are you here?"

Ye Xi's cheeks flushed, as noticeable as ripe tomatoes.

Before Li Xuening could speak, Ye Xi quickly hit her own head and added, "I remember now, I was drunk."

"I'm sorry for troubling you, and thank you for bringing me home."

Feeling Ye Xi's movement, Li Xuening also awoke from her drowsiness.

"It's nothing, nothing," Li Xuening waved her hand.

"No, no, I still feel uneasy."

Ye Xi's eyes were like a clear spring, but now they were veiled with a shimmering mist, reflecting endless apology and self-blame.

Seeing her pitiful expression, Li Xuening felt a pang of heartache again.

"Xiao Xi, you don't need to blame yourself too much, after all, I was the one who invited you out to dinner, so bringing you home is what I should do."

"Otherwise, if anything were to happen to you, my conscience would bother me for the rest of my life."

Li Xuening shook her head again and said.

"Sister Xuening, it's so late, and you've been leaning over the bed. I really feel bad about it. How about you come and squeeze in with me on the bed?"

Ye Xi's ears were a little warm, and a faint blush spread across her fair cheeks. As someone who had been single since birth, she had never slept with another girl before. Wearing such light clothing in the summer made it even easier to take advantage, and she was already a little impatient.

"Xiao Xi, isn't that a bit inappropriate? How about I just squeeze onto the sofa in the living room for the night?"

Although she said that, Li Xuening wasn't thinking that way at all.

She was shouting in her heart, 'Xiao Xi, I'm just being polite, don't take it seriously. I really want to sleep with you, I don't want to go to the sofa.'

Hearing this, and observing Li Xuening's pleading eyes, Ye Xi smiled internally. This feeling of saying one thing and meaning another must not be pleasant.

"Sister Xuening, you've already brought me back. If I then make you sleep on the sofa, my conscience will hurt. Besides, the air conditioner in the living room is too small, and it might not even be cool if it's on."

"We're both girls, there's really nothing wrong with squeezing in, don't you think?"

At this point, Ye Xi felt a great pang of conscience. She wasn't a girl at all, was she?

Even though she had a female body, her heart was still a man's heart, and tricking girls into bed was always her ultimate goal.

"Alright then, we're both girls, so there's really nothing wrong with squeezing in for a night."

Hearing Ye Xi say this, the stone in Li Xuening's heart finally dropped. Her eyes instantly lit up like stars, the corners of her mouth uncontrollably curved upward dramatically, revealing a set of pearly white teeth, and her face was filled with an irrepressible radiant smile.

After a quick shower, wearing the pajamas Ye Xi had prepared, Li Xuening climbed into Ye Xi's bed.

Ye Xi said with a smile, "Sister Xuening, I don't sleep very well, and you must be quite tired from bringing me home. Would you like me to give you a massage?"

"Is that really okay?" Li Xuening was overjoyed.

"I just want to express my apology, so my conscience will bother me a little less."

Ye Xi sat cross-legged on the bed, her figure thin and delicate, exuding a melancholic aura, like a flower in the rain, as if a gentle breeze could blow her over.

She chuckled inwardly, 'Woman, stop pretending, okay? I went to all this trouble to trick you over, so what's wrong with touching you a couple of times?'