Chapter 129
Source: https://www.jjwxc.net/onebook.php?novelid=1363950 This translation was originally posted on https://love4baihe.blogspot.com
Zuo Qinghuan went back and busied herself in the kitchen. Qin Wanshu offered to help, but Zuo Qinghuan was afraid Qin Wanshu would end up making things busier, so she firmly pushed Qin Wanshu out of the kitchen.
Qin Wanshu could only lean against the kitchen door and watch Zuo Qinghuan bustling about. With her hair tied up and wearing a white apron, Zuo Qinghuan looked like the epitome of a devoted wife and mother, a stark contrast to her casual self on the street. Qin Wanshu really liked seeing Zuo Qinghuan busy for her sake.
Zuo Qinghuan glanced back at Qin Wanshu and couldn't help but return her faint smile with a bright one. Then she continued earnestly cooking her signature dishes. Although she hadn't cooked in three years and felt a bit rusty, she gradually became more proficient.
At dinner, Zuo Qinghuan opened a bottle of red wine. She believed that wine could lift the spirits, especially when in a good mood. She liked to drink a bit of wine, and she also enjoyed seeing Qin Wanshu's reactions after drinking. Qin Wanshu's reactions after drinking were indeed adorable, and Zuo Qinghuan was eager to see Qin Wanshu intoxicated.
"Do you want some?" Zuo Qinghuan asked mischievously.
Qin Wanshu shook her head. She wasn't actually opposed to alcohol; in fact, she quite liked it. However, her body was very sensitive to alcohol, and she didn't like the feeling of losing control both mentally and physically when drunk. So, she rarely drank alcohol voluntarily.
Although Zuo Qinghuan liked Qin Wanshu's cute look when she was drunk, she did not force Qin Wanshu. She just poured herself a small cup and drank it decently. In the past three years, Zuo Qinghuan has learned a lot of things about the upper class from Aoba, at least tasting red wine is just a small part of it.
Qin Wanshu pondered as she looked at Zuo Qinghuan. Though subtle, she noticed a hint of elegance emerging from Zuo Qinghuan, a quality previously unseen in her.
"What's on your mind?" Zuo Qinghuan sensed Qin Wanshu's gaze upon her.
"I'm thinking about how much you've learned about the upper-class bad habits," Qin Wanshu said with a seemingly serious tone.
"I thought you'd praise me for becoming more elegant!" Zuo Qinghuan chuckled. "But they are necessary bad habits."
"You always reveal your true self whenever you speak," Qin Wanshu teased. While Zuo Qinghuan's elegance was charming, Qin Wanshu couldn't help but feel a bit unfamiliar with it.
"Then I won't speak," Zuo Qinghuan said, adopting an elegant dining posture. She was determined to see if she could impress Qin Wanshu. Japanese etiquette was more meticulous than Chinese, perhaps Aunt Xiao had this in mind when sending her to Japan.
"I still prefer the true Zuo Qinghuan," Qin Wanshu said, picking up her chopsticks, ready to eat.
“Zuo Qinghuan will always be her true self in front of Qin Wanshu." Zuo Qinghuan said, looking directly at Qin Wanshu, her gaze slightly heated.
"Mm," Qin Wanshu smiled lightly.
"Give it a try. It's been three years since I last cooked, I wonder if I've regressed," Zuo Qinghuan asked somewhat worriedly, although she had tried it herself, she still felt a bit uneasy...
"It tastes just like before, delicious," Qin Wanshu smiled after taking a bite. The unchanged flavor, each dish cooked by different chefs has its own unique taste, and this was Zuo Qinghuan's taste.
Feeling relieved, Zuo Qinghuan then picked up a slice of fish and brought it to Qin Wanshu's lips. She truly enjoyed being good to Qin Wanshu.
Qin Wanshu had to open her mouth to eat the fish slice fed by Zuo Qinghuan. It felt intimate, strangely intimate to Qin Wanshu, but more than anything, it felt sweet.
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Source: https://www.jjwxc.net/onebook.php?novelid=1363950 This translation was originally posted on https://love4baihe.blogspot.com
Zuo Qinghuan embraced Qin Wanshu from behind, who had just finished washing the dishes. Zuo Qinghuan felt like she wanted to stick to Qin Wanshu every moment of every day. She greedily absorbed Qin Wanshu's scent, indeed, whenever she was close to Qin Wanshu, she couldn't help but feel aroused. Qin Wanshu's scent was the best aphrodisiac.
"Qin Wanshu." Zuo Qinghuan pressed tightly against Qin Wanshu's body, affectionately calling her name.
“Mm?" Qin Wanshu felt that Zuo Qinghuan was still as clingy as before, nothing had changed.
"Qin Wanshu, we..." Zuo Qinghuan already harbored an intense desire for Qin Wanshu, coupled with three years of abstinence. Now that she was finally back by Qin Wanshu's side, Zuo Qinghuan's desire was like a flood, ready to burst out of the floodgate at any moment.
"No." Qin Wanshu knew exactly what was on Zuo Qinghuan's mind. Engaging in such behavior in broad daylight, who else but Zuo Qinghuan would do such a thing? Zuo Qinghuan's lustful gaze seemed as if she wanted to devour Qin Wanshu whole, but Qin Wanshu had no intention of fulfilling Zuo Qinghuan's desires so quickly.
"Why?" Zuo Qinghuan asked, looking somewhat aggrieved.
"Although I promised not to ignore you anymore, it doesn't mean I've forgiven you." Qin Wanshu smiled gently at Zuo Qinghuan, but there was clearly a deeper meaning behind that smile.
“Love, don't you have desires for it?" Zuo Qinghuan asked curiously. Logically, Qin Wanshu used to be frigid, so if she had no desire, it would be understandable. But Qin Wanshu had clearly been trained by her before, and now she was at the age of being like a wolf or tiger, how could she possibly have no desire?
“It's fine," Qin Wanshu said lightly. When it came to this aspect, she wasn't as enthusiastic as Zuo Qinghuan. The reason why women were more refined than men was because women could control their desires better than men.
"Well, it's okay if you have it. Since you do, you should indulge your desires. I can serve you very comfortably..." Zuo Qinghuan whispered ambiguously near Qin Wanshu's ear, her hand placed lightly on Qin Wanshu's waist, one hand moving upward, the other caressing downward.
Qin Wanshu felt Zuo Qinghuan's eager hand didn't understand subtlety at all, sliding directly between her legs, the action catching Qin Wanshu off guard.
"Zuo Qinghuan!" Qin Wanshu couldn't help but raise her voice to warn this impatient woman.
Zuo Qinghuan knew Qin Wanshu was desperately trying to restrain her desires. The more Qin Wanshu resisted, the more Zuo Qinghuan wanted to tease her. She wanted to see Qin Wanshu's enchanting look when she melted in her fingertips. She wanted to hear Qin Wanshu's soft moans of pleasure. She wanted Qin Wanshu's body to lose control and surrender to her, so Zuo Qinghuan ignored Qin Wanshu's warning. She gently bit Qin Wanshu's earlobe and slowly slid her tongue into Qin Wanshu's ear, while her right hand rubbed Qin Wanshu's sensitive spot through her pants. Her left hand slipped under Qin Wanshu's clothes, caressing her soft curves with a slight force, intensifying her movements eagerly.
Qin Wanshu felt her dormant body instantly awakened by the teasing. She experienced a mixture of unfamiliar yet familiar sensations. As Qin Wanshu became aware of the sensations coursing through her body, a surge of heat rushed from her waist to her intimate area. Despite trying to restrain her body's response, as Zuo Qinghuan continued her advances, Qin Wanshu felt herself growing weaker, unable to resist the pleasure.
Zuo Qinghuan had already pressed Qin Wanshu against the wall, her lips moving to nip and kiss Qin Wanshu's neck, while her legs squeezed between Qin Wanshu's, rubbing against her intimate area. Qin Wanshu's clothes were now in disarray, her face flushed with a hint of blush, looking incredibly enchanting. Just as Zuo Qinghuan was about to undress Qin Wanshu, her phone rang.
The piercing ringtone jolted Qin Wanshu out of the mesmerizing whirlpool created by Zuo Qinghuan. She grabbed Zuo Qinghuan's hand, preventing her from continuing. The feeling of losing control moments ago left her feeling panicked. She almost let Zuo Qinghuan have her right there in the living room, which was simply too crazy. This kind of frenzy was unprecedented for her.
"Go answer the phone," Qin Wanshu said, relieved that the phone call came just in time. She hastily buttoned up the buttons that Zuo Qinghuan had undone.
Zuo Qinghuan was reluctant to let go of Qin Wanshu, but the incessant ringing of the phone on the living room table was too irritating. Seeing Qin Wanshu's clear gaze, Zuo Qinghuan felt infuriated. Who could be so tactless as to disrupt her plans? It was not easy to get Qin Wanshu into such a state of confusion and infatuation.
Zuo Qinghuan was seriously frustrated, so when she picked up the phone, her tone was stern and unfriendly.
"Li Xin, you'd better have something very important to tell me, or else..." Zuo Qinghuan's voice dripped with menace.
"Such an aggressive tone, frustrated?" Li Xin's voice on the other end sounded like she had swallowed fire. Had something interrupted her midway through a task? Li Xin could read Zuo Qinghuan like an open book.
"You guessed right," Zuo Qinghuan said through gritted teeth.
"Hehe, sorry about that. Who knew you'd be in heat during broad daylight? Tomorrow, my Wenwen will treat you to coffee at my place." Despite Li Xin's apology, there was a hint of gloating in her tone. After all, Zuo Qinghuan had been a vegetarian for three years. Would she really let herself be interrupted on her first day of indulgence? Li Xin could almost picture someone going crazy right now.
"No time," Zuo Qinghuan said before hanging up on Li Xin. Who called her at a time like this?
Li Xin heard the sudden silence on the other end and figured she must have been hung up on by someone frustrated and impatient.
Just as Zuo Qinghuan finished the call, her phone rang again, and she thought it was Li Xin calling back.
"Do you want me to continue or not?" Zuo Qinghuan shouted, only to realize there was no response from the other end for a while. Something felt off. She checked and saw it was Aoba.
Aoba was taken aback by Zuo Qinghuan's shouting. It was the first time she had been shouted at by Zuo Qinghuan, so she was a bit at a loss.
“Aoba, what's the matter?" Zuo Qinghuan quickly changed her tone to a more friendly one.
"I've prepared the materials for tomorrow's meeting for you," Aoba said, finally coming back to her senses after hearing the familiar voice. When Zuo Qinghuan finished the call, there was no sign of Qin Wanshu. Qin Wanshu had left a note saying she had to return to the Qin family's residence. Zuo Qinghuan felt like she was going to vomit blood.
