Chapter 75
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"I'm just teasing you." Zuo Qinghuan jumped down from Qin Wanshu. She felt a bit regretful that someone didn't catch on, but she knew Qin Wanshu was still reserved in this regard. She understands the principle of things, it might go the opposite way if it reaches the extreme, so she refrained from teasing Qin Wanshu further.
The departure of Zuo Qinghuan's body made Qin Wanshu breathe a sigh of relief, yet she also felt as if something was missing. However, it must be said that Zuo Qinghuan is truly a clever and sensitive woman, always knowing when to tease and when to stop, much like controlling water temperature. While heating up, it never makes you feel too hot, maintaining a perfectly warm sensation.
"Zuo Qinghuan, come here." Qin Wanshu hooked her hand towards Zuo Qinghuan. Zuo Qinghuan always liked to tease her. There was no reason to let her tease her in vain. She also wanted to try the feeling of teasing a woman.
Zuo Qinghuan looked at Qin Wanshu, who smiled at her with a hint of ambiguity. Based on her experience, this smile carried a flirtatious meaning, similar to the way Li Xin often smiled. However, Qin Wanshu's skill was clearly higher than Li Xin's, as Li Xin's smile was too blatant, indicating a lack of seriousness. On the other hand, Qin Wanshu was different—her charm was just right, enticing without being frivolous. Obviously, the Young Miss understood her own allure, even mastering it to perfection. People like Li Xin had to step aside.
Zuo Qinghuan, captivated by beauty, failed to see the potential implications behind Qin Wanshu's smile.
She was entranced by beauty, and found herself drawn closer to Qin Wanshu, as her mind willingly acquiesced to the impulse.
She naturally took a seat on Qin Wanshu's lap, this is now her favorite spot.
"Do you really like me?" Qin Wanshu asked knowingly, perhaps intentionally. She breathed warm air onto Zuo Qinghuan's neck, causing the fine hairs there to stand on end. Zuo Qinghuan's skin felt like it had been touched by an electric current, trembling with sensation…
Zuo Qinghuan nodded, expressing not just liking but a sentiment far beyond mere affection.
"What do you like about me?" Qin Wanshu raised an eyebrow, sliding the hand that was initially obediently placed at Zuo Qinghuan's waist into Zuo Qinghuan's clothes, gently caressing Zuo Qinghuan's soft skin.
Zuo Qinghuan never dreamed that Qin Wanshu would suddenly be so proactive. Her heart filled with excitement and anticipation as her body's skin sensed the touch of Qin Wanshu's fingers. It felt like every inch of her skin touched by Qin Wanshu was on fire, and there was even a warm sensation flowing between her legs.
"As long as it's you, I like everything." Zuo Qinghuan's hand climbed up Qin Wanshu's neck, feeling as if her body might soften at any moment.
"Zuo Qinghuan, you look very eager, do you like it when I touch you like this?" Qin Wanshu's hand glided over Zuo Qinghuan's softness, gently caressing through the bra, and Zuo Qinghuan seemed quite expectant.
Zuo Qinghuan blushed as Qin Wanshu bluntly exposed her desires, the little restraint and shyness she had now, surfaces. She dared not meet Qin Wanshu's half-smiling face, surprised at how easily her body responded to Qin Wanshu's teasing.
"It turns out Qinghuan can get shy too, not as carefree as before…” It's a rare sight to see her blushing and feeling bashful, she looked truly adorable. No wonder she often enjoyed teasing her. With such a mischievous nature, Qin Wanshu finally started to understand.
When Zuo Qinghuan heard this, she quickly grasped why Qin Wanshu had become so assertive—it was evidently retaliation. Feeling a blend of embarrassment and irritation, she realized Qin Wanshu wasn't as saintly as she appeared, more like a cunning woman cloaked in a goddess facade.
Zuo Qinghuan quickly regained her composure. Qin Wanshu actually dared to provoke her. She had no reason to back down. Hehe, let’s see who is more conservative and who can’t let go. She should know what the name Zuo Qinghuan means!
"Qin Wanshu, you've made my body feel so hot. How do you plan to take responsibility?" Zuo Qinghuan asked Qin Wanshu, pressing her body tightly against her. This time, it wasn't Zuo Qinghuan who provoked Qin Wanshu, but the other way around. Since that's the case, she shouldn't be blamed for not holding back.
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Qin Wanshu had just acted on a whim, completely disregarding the consequences, similar to that time she impulsively kissed Zuo Qinghuan. Impulsiveness indeed is the devil. After the impulsive act, she lost confidence, observing Zuo Qinghuan's unwillingness to give up. She thought to herself: this is bad.
"It's so cold, how can it be hot?" Qin Wanshu pretended to be stupid.
“Is it cold? Clearly, you were the one touching me; your hand is still..." Zuo Qinghuan's hand caught the one that was still on her chest. This was catching someone red-handed, and Qin Wanshu couldn't deny it.
Qin Wanshu couldn't pull her hand away even if she wanted to, but the soft touch on her palm was surprisingly good.
"Even if taking responsibility, shouldn't we take a bath first?" Qin Wanshu retorted. Seeing that tonight couldn't be avoided, she felt relieved. Zuo Qinghuan was so enthusiastic at this moment, avoiding it for a while meant avoiding it forever. She wasn't opposed to it, just not fully accustomed, as the loss of control in that sensation was unfamiliar and somewhat frightening. But if it's Zuo Qinghuan, she's willing to adapt for her.
Zuo Qinghuan was a little surprised that Qin Wanshu compromised so quickly.
"If you really don't like it, then forget it," Zuo Qinghuan said softly. Although she wanted to engage in intimate things with Qin Wanshu, if Qin Wanshu truly didn't like it, she wouldn't force it. She cared about Qin Wanshu's feelings, after all, some things are precious.
"It's not that I don't like it, I'm just not used to it. But, I'm willing to get used to it for you," Qin Wanshu gently kissed Zuo Qinghuan's forehead. Zuo Qinghuan was a thoughtful woman.
Zuo Qinghuan felt that Qin Wanshu's words were more satisfying than anything else, even if she could only lead a nun's life in the future, she would embrace it willingly.
"I like you, and eventually, it will surpass my liking for myself." Zuo Qinghuan always thought of herself as someone who prioritized self-love, but right now, she was wavering.
Qin Wanshu smiled, recognizing both loving and being loved as sources of happiness.
….
Qin Wanshu saw Zuo Qinghuan, wrapped in a bath towel after showering. It's true what they say, a beauty after bathing is like a lotus emerging from water—pure, elegant, and radiant.
"I'm done showering; you can go in now," Zuo Qinghuan said, drying her long hair with a towel.
When Qin Wanshu went out, Zuo Qinghuan had already blow-dried her hair and eagerly awaited her on the bed.
"Come here, I'll help you with your hair," Zuo Qinghuan gestured as soon as she saw Qin Wanshu.
Handing a towel to Zuo Qinghuan, Qin Wanshu received a gentle and thorough hair-drying session from her. During this time, both remained silent, savoring the warmth of the moment.
If life could always be like this, it might be quite nice, Qin Wanshu thought to herself. She could feel the gentle touch of Zuo Qinghuan's fingertips gliding softly over her scalp, which was a very comfortable sensation.
Meeting Qin Wanshu was probably the luckiest thing that happened to Zuo Qinghuan in her life. She had been used to being lonely since she was a child, and now she had such a beautiful Qin Wanshu accompanying her. She was so happy that it felt unreal. Zuo Qinghuan felt a little sore at the tip of her nose as she thought of this. Just like Qin Wanshu thought before, Zuo Qinghuan has received too little warmth since she was a child, so once she gets it, she will cherish it more than anyone else.
