Chapter 1: Accidentally Knocking On The Wrong Door
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"Ding——"
The elevator doors opened. Qin Mo staggered out of the elevator.
Alcohol made her head hot, and her consciousness and body seemed to split into two unrelated parts. Qin Mo wanted to walk steadily, but her body kept tilting uncontrollably.7
Fortunately, the basic renovation of the high-end community was quite good. The corridor was all tiled. Qin Mo held onto the wall, bent over slightly, and gasped for breath, trying hard to make herself sober up a bit.
Her left hand fumbled a few times before finding the buckle of her shoulder bag. Qin Mo opened the bag, reached inside, and fumbled for a while before finally taking out the key.
The number of her apartment seemed to be 150...9. Qin Mo recalled with her remaining consciousness, moving forward step by step.
She had just moved here, everything was unfamiliar. Qin Mo only remembered that in the corridor after turning left, there were two pairs of doors intersecting, and one of them was her home.
She wobbled her way around the corner and saw a brown solid wood security door, the standard configuration in the apartment building. She directly inserted the key into the keyhole.
Drunk and a little dizzy, Qin Mo's key scraped around the door lock for a long time before finally aligning and inserting.
But surprisingly, it wouldn't turn? Qin Mo frowned and tried to twist it forcefully, but the key inserted into the door remained motionless.
Drunk people tend to be somewhat weak. Qin Mo probably felt the same way. She pulled the key out with force, intending to reinsert it and try again.
But before she could pull out the key, she suddenly heard a "click," and the door opened by itself.
Qin Mo was startled for a moment, but without much thought, she assumed she had unlocked it correctly again, pulled the key out, and put it back in her bag.
As she opened the door and entered her home, Qin Mo didn't realize what she had tripped over. Her already unstable body went straight to the floor.
Qin Mo exclaimed “It's over” in her consciousness, but then everything turned pitch black.
Therefore, she didn't know that someone had caught her.
"So drunk?"
Shen Jin furrowed her brow slightly, looking down at the person slumped in her arms, reeking of alcohol and completely limp like mud.
They say drunk people are heavy, and Shen Jin deeply felt the truth in this. Not only heavy but also fluid-like, slippery enough to slip out of her grasp and fall to the ground at any moment.
However, letting a beauty fall face down was absolutely ungentlemanly. So, Shen Jin hooked one arm under Qin Mo's armpit, steadying her. Then, she stooped down and, like evacuating a wounded soldier from a battlefield, hoisted her onto her shoulder.
"Ugh..." Qin Mo emitted an uncomfortable groan. It's easy for a drunk person being carried like this to feel nauseous.
Understanding this, Shen Jin quickened her pace and swiftly entered the bathroom. She lifted the toilet lid and carefully set Qin Mo down with her head facing into the clean toilet bowl.
Just earlier, Shen Jin had intentionally jostled Qin Mo to induce vomiting, so now Qin Mo indeed felt her stomach turning upside down, retching heavily into the toilet.
The mixture of alcohol and stomach acid was a nauseating smell, but Shen Jin held her chin up, preventing her from choking on vomit.
While glancing into the toilet, Shen Jin's brow furrowed even tighter.
Did this woman drink on an empty stomach?
Once Qin Mo finished emptying her stomach and slumped against the toilet, half-conscious and exhausted, Shen Jin flushed away the filth. She then found a fresh towel under the sink, dampened it, and gently wiped Qin Mo's face.
In truth, Qin Mo was a very beautiful woman.
Her skin was as creamy as frost, her willowy brows and lips like vermillion, her features as delicate as those described in ancient texts of cold, beautiful women. Yet now, she was only left with disarray.
Shen Jin noticed her eyes were slightly swollen, tear streaks still on her cheeks, indicating she had cried for quite some time. With a towel dabbing at her red lips, Shen Jin wiped away the remaining filth.
She went to fetch a glass of mouthwash.
"Qin Mo, Qin Mo?"
Qin Mo wasn't completely unconscious, her eyelids fluttered, her long lashes blinking.
Shen Jin held the glass of mouthwash to her lips, then with her left hand, pinched her chin to open her mouth a little and fed her the mouthwash.
Keeping her head low, Shen Jin carefully ensured Qin Mo didn't swallow it. The minty mouthwash was quite stimulating, and Qin Mo, still somewhat conscious, spit it out after holding it for a while.
Shen Jin gave her a few sips of plain water to rinse, then proceeded to remove Qin Mo's crumpled clothes and placed her mature body into the bathtub.
Qin Mo was semi-conscious, feeling the bathtub was a bit cool, she twisted uneasily, curling up like a kitten.
Shen Jin smiled faintly, reaching out to touch her cheek. Her smooth skin was captivating, and Shen Jin took her time before withdrawing her hand and removing her own clothes.
Shen Jin stepped into the bathtub, completely naked, lifted her long legs, took down the shower head, adjusted the temperature of the warm water, and began washing Qin Mo.
She washed meticulously, her slender and attractive hands first stroking Qin Mo's neck, then slowly moving downward.
Qin Mo's collarbones were as beautiful as butterflies, and Shen Jin couldn't help but look at them a bit longer. Suddenly, she heard a soft sobbing.
Surprised, Shen Jin looked up and saw Qin Mo with half-open, misty eyes, crying.
Looking at her, Qin Mo seemed lost in despair, her autumn eyes dull and lifeless, as if she couldn't see Shen Jin, only crying incessantly.
Steam filled the air, and the bathtub gradually filled with a shallow layer of water, just reaching Qin Mo's lower abdomen.
Shen Jin pondered for a moment, then turned off the water.
She put down the showerhead, approached Qin Mo, and with her right hand, pinched her chin, making her lift her head slightly to look at her.
Qin Mo's eyes still carried a sense of confusion. Shen Jin looked at her for a moment, then softly spoke with slightly parted lips, "That kind of man isn't worth your tears."
After saying that, Shen Jin lowered her head and kissed Qin Mo on the lips, gently probing with her tongue, kissing her tenderly.
It was late at night, and the bathroom was very quiet, so the sound of the two women kissing was particularly clear.
Perhaps Qin Mo was bewitched, or perhaps she was comforted by this gentle kiss, but she gradually seemed to regain some awareness.
However, this awareness was accompanied by a warm sensation that made her body feel somewhat strangely weak.
Unlike the strong and aggressive kisses from men with heavy scents, Qin Mo felt a long-lost sense of security in this gentleness.
She had always been somewhat resistant, or perhaps even disliked sex.
It wasn't because she thought sex was shameful due to conservatism, but rather because when her private parts were dry and her impatient husband grabbed his hard thing and thrust it inside.
Yes, the only premarital sexual experience Qin Mo had was with her fiancé, but it resulted in vaginal tearing.
After marriage, there were a few attempts at sexual intercourse, but each time left Qin Mo in pain with a pale face and bleeding, requiring hospitalization.
Afterward, Qin Mo never dared to try sex again.
However, tonight feels really comfortable...
But Qin Mo doesn't realize she is having relations with another woman; in her dazed state, she envisions gentle waves caressing her in waves.
Unconsciously sighing, her long-deprived body suddenly feels moisturized and plump.
Shen Jin takes advantage to suck Qin Mo's small tongue, kissing and licking, then slowly raises her hands, covering her full breasts.
One hand actually can't fully control, and the white and tender breast meat still leaks out from between her fingers.
Shen Jin slowly massaged, suddenly changing position, using four fingers to support the full and beautiful breasts, using the fingertips to gently massage the nipples.
Soon she felt them stiffen, Shen Jin didn't rush to suckle her nipples, instead kissing around Qin Mo's areola, rubbing her nose against the breast flesh.
The feel of both breasts was smooth and soft, Shen Jin kissed slowly, and casually pinched the erect nipple.
Qin Mo immediately responded, trembling and panting.
Her nipples seemed more sensitive than others, Shen Jin noted to herself, then used her tongue to lick the reddened nipple.
The delicate pink buds were especially charming; as Shen Jin licked them, she reached down with her hand, covering Qin Mo's lower abdomen.
The water at the bottom of the bathtub just covered half of her abdomen, causing the plush forest to gently sway in the water, its dark color revealing a hint of sensual mystery.
Shen Jin patiently combed through Qin Mo's softened pubic hair with her fingers in the bathtub, before finally inserting a middle finger and gently teasing Qin Mo's nub.
It is said that the clitoris is designed for women's sexual pleasure. However, many men seem to only focus on "big penises are good for sex", thinking that simply thrusting vigorously can make women ecstatic and overwhelmed with pleasure.
Shen Jin wouldn't be so rough. Being a woman herself, she knew women's sensitive spots well.
Since the little tipsy cat couldn't wake up now, she might as well tease her a bit longer.
So Shen Jin turned, leaned against Qin Mo's side, found a comfortable position, and while massaging her clitoris, she also leaned closer to Qin Mo's earlobe, slowly licking it.
Qin Mo indeed trembled sensitively, making a soft whimpering sound like a little kitten.
Shen Jin couldn't help but chuckle lightly, her right hand supporting her head, her left hand pausing its gentle touch, letting her little flower bud swell on its own for a moment.
Leisurely continuing to comb through Qin Mo's dense pubic hair, Shen Jin recalled the first time she saw her.
In fact, the first time Shen Jin saw Qin Mo, she fucked her hard, making Qin Mo squirt.
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