Romance Variety Show: The aloof and beautiful fourth female lead is always coveted.

Ling Yan shuddered and almost swallowed the candy.

But Bai Nianchu had already withdrawn her hand, along with the candy whose sugar had been licked off.

"What does it taste like?"

Ling Yan's mind went blank for two seconds.

What does it taste like?

It was soft, and he wanted to taste more... no.

She asked about the taste of the candy.

Ling Yan calmed himself down and tried his best to capture the last trace of flavor on his tongue.

At first, it's all sweet from white sugar, but later it develops a slightly astringent fruity flavor.

"Is it apple flavored?" he asked tentatively.

"Um."

The third one is strawberry flavored, the fourth one is mint flavored, the fifth one is grape flavored...

Ling Yan guessed every single candy correctly.

But with each correct guess, he gets one step closer to losing control.

Because when Bai Nianchu handed him the candy, his lips would inadvertently touch her fingers.

Sometimes it was her fingertip, sometimes her fingertip, and once it even resembled a cat carrying food, gently biting her knuckle.

Ling Yan didn't know what expression his face had at that moment, but it was definitely bright red.

The longer he played the game, the less he could tell the difference—

It turned out that Bai Nianchu did it by accident.

Or was it that he was so infatuated that he took the initiative to press her lips to his?

Fortunately, he was blindfolded, which prevented him from directly facing this situation.

Otherwise, Ling Yan really wouldn't know how to explain it to her.

"That's the sixth one," Bai Nianchu said to him. "Open your mouth."

The candy was handed to him, and Ling Yan obediently licked it.

It's not the sweetness of fruit, but the soft, almost cloyingly sweet taste of milk candy.

"Milk flavor".

After Ling Yan finished guessing, he felt a hand land on his head.

It was very light; I just touched his hair, like a feather.

"Great, you guessed them all right," Bai Nianchu said calmly.

Ling Yan didn't dare to move an inch.

Even though it was his hair that was being touched, he looked like a cat being pinched by the scruff of its neck.

After a long pause, Ling Yan asked in a hoarse voice, "...Is there anything else?"

Since he asked the question, it means he wants the game to continue.

Bai Nianchu remained silent for a few seconds.

After a long while, Ling Yan heard her chuckle.

The sound was very soft and faint, like a feather brushing against the tip of the heart.

"Yes," she said.

The seventh "candy" was handed over.

Before this final "sugar" feeding, Bai Nianchu's fingertips lingered on Ling Yan's lips for a while.

Ling Yan's lips were thin and cool to the touch.

Bai Nianchu pressed her thumb against his soft lips and rubbed them, as if kneading a piece of cool cake.

Ling Yan was indeed a piece of cake that she could knead at will.

It doesn't resist no matter what you do to it.

Ling Yan felt a slight itch on his lips after being touched, and his heart pounded like a drum.

He not only showed no intention of avoiding her, but also tilted his head slightly, looking at Bai Nianchu in an almost submissive manner.

Like someone willingly offering themselves as a sacrifice, hoping that their Lord will bestow everything upon them.

With this unspoken agreement between the two, Bai Nianchu's fingertips were no longer satisfied with just a light caress.

Her fingertips slowly traced the curve of Ling Yan's lips down to the corners of his mouth.

"Well……"

Ling Yan didn't hesitate for a moment, and without any wariness, obediently opened his lips to eat the candy.

Ling Yan trembled for a moment, his breathing becoming erratic.

His Adam's apple bobbed violently.

Her eyes, hidden beneath the silk scarf, were tightly lowered, her eyelashes trembling violently, yet her lips remained firmly closed, as if she wanted to surrender her entire being to her, giving him whatever he desired.

After a while, when Bai Nianchu finished, Ling Yan's lips were already moist.

It took Ling Yan quite a while to barely regain his senses.

He lowered his head, his forehead resting precisely on her shoulder.

His hot breath sprayed all over Bai Nianchu's neck, making him look like a teased, wet kitten.

The live stream... the live stream was absolutely stunning.

【No, you guys! No, what are you doing?!】

[The last "candy"...is this what the reward is like?]

[Holy crap...?! I watched this while holding my breath, isn't this even more thrilling than a kiss?! I was so dizzy and mesmerized, I completely lost myself in it!]

[I can't take it anymore! The first sister who suggested the cat-shaped male character is a genius! That last scene really looks like a kitten that's been petted and cuddled, still clinging tightly to its owner and meowing incessantly...]

[The fourth male character's size shouldn't be that of a kitten; he should be more like a leopard, right?]

[So awesome! So awesome! Leopard Cat, I want to be your only daughter!]

[What a pity, the fifth male lead should have chosen this interaction. If he were the fifth male lead, he would have held onto the fourth female lead's hand tightly and wouldn't let go.]

Am I the only one who thinks the fourth guy is a bit scheming and a smooth talker? The first few times the fourth girl offered him candy, he was already secretly licking her fingers (￣△￣;) ]

【…】

The scarf was untied, and light flooded into view.

Ling Yan blinked, his first reaction being to apologize to Bai Nianchu.

"sorry……"

Even though Bai Nianchu did something strange to him, it was he who asked for forgiveness.

Ling Yan took out a tissue and helped Bai Nianchu wipe the water off her fingers.

Feeling that it wasn't clean enough, he pulled her to the sink to wash it thoroughly.

When Ling Yan held her fingers and rinsed them one by one, he didn't use much force, but Bai Nianchu's skin was too delicate, and it turned slightly red after a few rubs.

Ling Yan paused for a moment, then muttered, "I'm sorry."

"..." Bai Nianchu said helplessly.

She felt that Ling Yan was too insecure and had lowered his stance too much.

When facing her, I always have endless apologies to make.

"No need to apologize," Bai Nianchu said. "You didn't do anything wrong."

She had a moment of impure thought and made his lips turn bright red.

Upon closer inspection, it appears slightly swollen.

Even a light touch will cause a burning pain.

However, Ling Yan didn't care about these traces.

This is not a disgrace; on the contrary, it is an honor he can boast about to outsiders.

Ling Yan lowered his head, his eyes fixed on Bai Nianchu's figure.

He curled his tongue and gently licked the places she had explored.

"I don't mind... what happened just now."

It might not be noticeable at first.

But after a while, he vaguely realized that Bai Nianchu actually enjoyed seeing him cry and break down.

When his silent expression crumbled and tears of primal instinct welled up in his eyes... her gaze would linger on him for a longer time.

Although I'm not used to this...

But if it were Bai Nianchu, he would be willing.

He enjoyed the feeling of being emotionally controlled and dominated by her.

This would give Ling Yan the illusion that she possessed him and that they were inseparable.

Ling Yan often wished he were a lump of clay that could be molded into any shape.

In this way, he can create whatever shape Bai Nianchu wants.

Whether they are vulnerable, insecure, or endearing...

Or perhaps it is resilient, reliable, and indomitable...

The way she likes him is the way he wants to grow up.