“Mmm... mmm...”
Yue Liuyi lay on the wide bed, cheeks crimson like sunset spilling over snow.
The blue‑haired girl wore a pure white wedding gown; long legs trembled like reed leaves in wind, shy as a new bride set on silk.
Above her, of course, was Yue Dier.
The silver‑haired girl was in a white wedding gown too; skin like fresh jade, a willow‑slender frame, moon‑bright hair drifting in the dusky sun, beauty sharp as a blade of light.
“Little Yue, you okay?”
Dixue paused the kiss as Little Yue’s resistance spiked; a bright thread of saliva hung like spider silk between their lips, reluctant as spring rain, whispering their tangled, sapphic longing.
“I‑I’m okay... LittleSnow, just keep drawing...”
“Mm. You’re working hard... I’ll be quick.”
“Mmm...”
Dixue breathed in and pressed to her lover’s tender lips, like tide returning to shore.
She had Yue Liuyi’s hands gently pinned; without that anchor, Little Yue would flail against the strange tide.
Tongues twined like water vines; as LittleSnow kissed deeper, Yue Liuyi felt her whole body’s mana stir, circling inside in a way she’d never known, like rivers finding a new bed.
It tingled like a brush of static, then warmed like spring streams stroking skin; instinct said resist, bliss said sink, and she drifted between both like a leaf on current.
“Mmm... mmm...”
“L‑Little Yue... really okay?”
“No worries. I can hold on.”
Her face burned like peach blossoms; she shut her eyes tight, like a shell hiding its pearl.
How did it end up like this?
It began after Luyao left.
...
...
Thump!
In the girls’ bedroom, two white dresses landed before Yue Liuyi like fallen clouds.
“Huh? LittleSnow, what’s this... I thought we were doing rehab... these are...”
“Yes. But what we’re about to do only works if we wear these.”
“We have to wear them...?”
“We do.”
LittleSnow sat by the bed and carefully unfolded them; two lavish white wedding gowns bloomed like lilies before their eyes.
“W‑wedding gowns?! Ah! Aren’t these from the Lily Chamber in the Rainbow Sanctuary?”
“Mm. The elves had such good taste, I kept them.”
Dixue unzipped one and held it to Yue Liuyi’s frame. “Should fit just right. Try it first, see if it sits snug.”
“W‑wait! Why are we suddenly wearing wedding gowns!”
Flushed, Yue Liuyi clutched the gown to her chest; it’s not like some mobile game marriage oath, popping gowns on out of nowhere is way too weird!
But the words LittleSnow spoke next were even weirder.
“Because next... I’m going to violate you, Little Yue.”
“Eh? V‑violate...?”
Yue Liuyi’s eyes went round as full moons, sure she’d misheard.
“Mm... violate Little Yue.”
Dixue’s gaze turned hazy as she looked at the blue‑haired girl. “Because only spouses can do this. If I violate you without gowns, that’s just lewdness, and it breaks morality.”
What kind of logic is that!
LittleSnow was brilliant, sharp about most things... but when it came to marriage and that, her worldview went delightfully crooked.
Never mind how putting on gowns fixes ethics, but before that... why does LittleSnow have to violate me?
And what exactly does violate mean...
Her mind flicked to the most indecent possibility; even someone born a boy like Yue Liuyi blushed to the roots and wanted to bolt from the room.
“Hey! LittleSnow! Why violate me out of nowhere! If it’s adults‑only, this novel’s getting taken down!”
“Huh? You just agreed, didn’t you...”
“Agreed...?”
“Mm. Only by drawing your essence can I heal these severe wounds quickly.”
“W‑what’s that got to do with bullying me!”
“It’s not bullying you... it’s...”
Only then did Yue Liuyi grasp LittleSnow’s intent.
Across history, many had tried to murder the World Tree Maiden. As the World Tree’s guardian, the Night Clan’s princess bore the duty to meet them in battle.
Battles meant wounds, and even when gravely injured, retreat wasn’t an option at the brink.
So, over long evolution, the Night Clan learned a cohealing symbiosis with the World Tree Maiden. Their bodies could convert the Maiden’s power into steady regeneration, like roots drinking rain. And if they engaged in intimate acts, the conversion surged, healing fast as spring grass.
“So...”
“Little Yue... will you let me, here and now, properly and rightfully violate you?”
“Ah! LittleSnow, what do you—”
“Kiss Little Yue!”
...
...
And so the bedroom turned into what you’re seeing now.
They weren’t just kissing. The warm magic that threaded Yue Liuyi’s body gathered at her tongue like fireflies to a lantern. Through mingled saliva, Little Yue sent her surplus life to LittleSnow, and the silver‑haired girl’s body mended at a speed daily life could never touch.
“Mmm... mmm...”
“Mmm... don’t worry, Little Yue... mmm... I’ll be quick...”
She tried to speed it up, but Yue Dier was doing this conversion for the first time; before now, no living World Tree Maiden had been around for our beautiful Night Clan princess to practice with.
The less skilled, the more flustered; the more flustered, the more mistakes. She’d pressed Yue Liuyi to the bed for a long time, yet the efficiency stayed stubbornly low, like a kite in a windless sky.
(Yue Dier, Yue Dier! You useless princess! Little Yue is sacrificing for you, and you don’t cherish it!)
Panic brought self‑blame like a sudden squall. If not for the need to protect Little Yue, Dixue wanted to pound her own chest, no face left to meet her lover.
But then—
Yue Liuyi’s hand rose and found hers.
Blue fingers brushed LittleSnow’s wrist like cool water; sea‑blue eyes opened slowly, calm as a lake at dawn.
(LittleSnow...)
(L‑Little Yue... I’m sorry...)
Their pupils met, and wordless words crossed the space like wind over grass, spilling straight from the heart.
(It’s okay. LittleSnow can take all the time in the world.)
(Huh?)
(You’re my little wife, and I’m yours. We’ve got a long road ahead, so there’s no need to rush.)
(Mm... I understand...)
They gazed at each other with gentle light, then held on, tight as entwined vines.
