The two of them merely pressed their lips together. Lin Kong didn’t know whether it was due to internal injuries or the excessive heat within her body, but blood continued to rise in her mouth. Fortunately, she managed to suppress it.
Worried that Lin Kong might choke, Jiang Yuan slightly parted her lips, feeling the warm, salty liquid flow from Lin Kong's mouth into hers, coursing down her throat.
They kissed in this unusual manner, devoid of pleasure. Jiang Yuan was consumed with concern for Lin Kong, maintaining a façade of composure while feeling deeply unsettled inside.
With her mouth blocked, Lin Kong gradually regained consciousness. Her body was already feverish, and combined with the constant surge of salty blood in her throat, she felt her lungs running out of air. She mumbled indistinctly, seeking fresh air.
"Wife… Kong'er… feels bad… so hot."
Jiang Yuan, also struggling for breath, heard Lin Kong’s labored voice and gently pulled away, whispering suggestively, "Don't worry, I'll help you."
In reality, she was flustered but had to continue the act. Otherwise, her sudden move to silence Lin Kong would be inexplicable, even if Lin Kong stopped mumbling the martial arts techniques.
She couldn’t take any chances and sought the safest approach.
Jiang Yuan placed her hand on the back of Lin Kong’s head, pressing their lips together again. Her other hand slowly lifted Lin Kong's clothing until only her inner garment remained.
Her fingers nimbly slipped inside, circling the bindings on Lin Kong’s chest.
Despite lacking real experience, as a modern adult, Jiang Yuan skilfully shielded Lin Kong, ensuring it appeared to be a passionate affair from afar.
Throughout, Lin Kong remained bewildered, only able to moan unconsciously. Their slight movements reinforced the illusion of an intense encounter from a distance.
Once the prying gaze vanished, Jiang Yuan slowly released Lin Kong, moving her hands away. She realized a potential issue.
If the observer was sent by Wu Pengcheng, her actions appeared as dominating Lin Kong. If it was someone from the black-clad figures, Lin Kong’s true identity was likely exposed, making it a same-gender affair.
Fortunately, Jiang Yuan usually took the lead, so it wasn’t a glaring flaw. She wondered if the original owner had willingly accepted her role as Lin Kong’s child bride by the end.
Or perhaps multiple factors played a part.
After all, Lin Kong’s family treated the original owner well, and it’s natural to develop feelings, especially after spending six years together.
Deep in thought, Jiang Yuan snapped back to reality when she felt Lin Kong’s hot breath on her nose, realizing she was still atop Lin Kong, lips barely apart.
She quickly moved away, ending the pseudo-kiss. Yet, inexplicably, her body felt restless, her heart racing faster than usual.
Trying to ignore the changes, she found it vain; the salty taste in her mouth constantly reminded her of their recent kiss.
Suppressing her tangled emotions, Jiang Yuan helped Lin Kong sit up from the straw, softly calling, "Kong'er."
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The Foolish Husband of the Landlord's Family (GL)
Historical FictionTitle: 地主家的傻夫君gl Author: 兮木萧萧 https://www.jjwxc.net/onebook.php?novelid=3502459 Synopsis: When Jiang Yuan finds herself suddenly transported to another time, it's on the night of her wedding. She reluctantly accepts the responsibility of taking care...