Chapter 11: I Need To Know What You Want
Before this, Qin Mo had never thought about having a relationship with a woman.
But now...
Shen Jin leaned forward, her knees kneeling between Qin Mo's legs, hands resting on the armrests of the lounge chair, tilting her head to kiss her.
Her tongue gently swirled inside the other’s mouth, occasionally sucking, skillfully hooking her tongue and licking it.
Qin Mo's cheeks flushed red as she slightly tilted her head back, passively accepting Shen Jin's kiss.
“Mm... Mm-mm...”
She had never experienced such a lingering and gentle kiss before, feeling an unusual sense of wonder.
Back then, Qin Mo, as pure as an unreachable flower, hadn’t learned any kissing techniques and was simply led by her husband.
Of course, Zhang Minsheng often left Qin Mo’s face covered in saliva, and he especially liked sudden attacks, thinking it was romantic.
But Qin Mo didn’t like it and always felt it was rough.
In fact, Zhang Minsheng, who preferred to get straight to the point, often handled their intimate moments by just pulling down his pants and thrusting.
In short, Qin Mo never knew that kissing could be so gentle.
Shen Jin’s lips were very soft, like jelly, and had a refreshing taste that didn’t feel unpleasant at all.
As if to take care of Qin Mo, Shen Jin always parted slightly after a while, gently sucking and nibbling her lips, allowing Qin Mo to catch her breath.
The touch was incredibly gentle, and gradually, Qin Mo picked up a bit of technique, unable to resist reaching out to embrace Shen Jin’s neck.
Her body gradually relaxed and softened, and Qin Mo opened her mouth more freely, letting Shen Jin guide the kiss.
Shen Jin was very patient; noticing that Qin Mo was enjoying it, she became a bit more intense, carefully wrapping her tongue around Qin Mo’s in a deeper kiss.
“Mm~”
Qin Mo couldn’t quite handle it, and since she wasn’t used to managing and swallowing during the kiss, saliva unconsciously slipped from the corner of her mouth.
After a moment, Shen Jin finally let go, then leaned in to lick Qin Mo’s mouth corner, cleaning up the stray saliva.
Qin Mo blushed with embarrassment, feeling it was so erotic.
“You… you don’t mind?” Qin Mo asked somewhat naively, “Drinking… drinking my saliva.”
Shen Jin chuckled, “I don’t mind, you’re the sweetest.”
Qin Mo froze, suddenly noticing the gentle light flickering in Shen Jin’s eyes, so real that it almost made her believe Shen Jin had fallen for her.
But this wild thought quickly faded, and Qin Mo couldn’t help but marvel—this professional mistress really was convincing.
Unaware of her thoughts, Shen Jin simply reached out to unbutton Qin Mo’s pants, beginning to help her take them off.
“Would you like to try a deep kiss?” Shen Jin asked with a professional tone, “the kind that nearly reaches the throat.”
Qin Mo shivered and quickly refused.
“No, just the thought of it feels uncomfortable.”
Shen Jin nodded, fully taking off Qin Mo's pants.
“Tell me how you like me to lick later,” Shen Jin said, slowly caressing her thigh, “so I can understand your sensitivity.”
“Mm…”
Qin Mo leaned against the chair, gripping the armrests tightly, feeling a bit nervous.
As Shen Jin prepared to spread her legs, Qin Mo suddenly asked, “Have you always helped customers like this?”
The question was admittedly strange, but Qin Mo didn’t know why it slipped out.
“Some customers don’t necessarily like oral,” Shen Jin replied calmly, showing no sign of discomfort, “and actually, Ms. Qin… you’re my first customer.”
“F-First?”
Qin Mo was very surprised, feeling that Shen Jin seemed so experienced.
“Mm, most people find my scar unattractive,” Shen Jin put on a pitiful look, “they think it’s too fierce.”
So that’s how it was, Qin Mo felt a bit sympathetic and, after a moment of thought, comforted her, “I think it’s fine.”
Shen Jin blinked at her, trying hard to squeeze out a tear.
“Thank you, Ms. Qin, for giving me a meal to eat. It really is a timely help for me; otherwise, I’d probably have to return to the countryside soon.”
The sincerity in her words moved Qin Mo as well.
"You also had a tough time. It's okay. If you need anything in the future, you can tell me. I can give you money."
Shen Jin nodded with emotion. "Thank you, Ms. Qin. But you can rest assured. I have professional ethics and will not act recklessly."
Having acted enough, Shen Jin took the opportunity to part Qin Mo's legs. Just as she was about to kiss her through the panties, she suddenly heard Qin Mo say,
"I am a bit frigid. If I…don't get wet later, don't blame yourself too much."
Shen Jin: “…”
This woman, isn’t she a bit too cute?
Holding back her laughter, Shen Jin could only pretend to nod seriously.
"You actually don’t have to lick," Qin Mo said, probably feeling too embarrassed and wanting to close her legs. "It won't make a difference if one service is missing."
Shen Jin: "..."
She really wants to laugh.
But she had to hold it in. Shen Jin could only cough twice and clenched her fist against her lips to hide the corners of her mouth that were rising against her will.
"This is professional ethics," she finally calmed down and continued to speak seriously and nonsense. "You have to let the customer feel every kind of service so they can choose later."
After saying that, she hurried to kiss Qin Mo's inner thigh, or Shen Jin might really lose control and laugh.
The inner thigh's snow-white skin was as delicate as a baby's, and Shen Jin gently sucked on it, creating a faint plum blossom.
Qin Mo awkwardly twisted her waist, as if wanting to escape.
"Don't move," Shen Jin pressed Qin Mo's knee down and looked up at her. "Be good, and I will make you feel very comfortable."
"But... Mm?"
Shen Jin suddenly pressed against Qin Mo's private area, her high nose rubbing against it, slowly grinding.
As if sniffing a blooming flower, Shen Jin seriously rubbed against the panties and kissed through the fabric.
A wave of heat enveloped the private area, creating an inexplicable itch. Qin Mo could not help but let out a soft sound, her body trembling with tension.
Shen Jin slowly kissed, then suddenly hooked her finger under the fabric and kissed the delicate pink private area.
"Ah~"
An unusual pleasure surged up, and Qin Mo could not help but feel a bit weak, as if all the skin on her body had tensed up.
Shen Jin kissed the flower bud a few times, feeling the warmth and moisture there. She then hooked the panties open a bit more, revealing the clitoris.
She wrapped her tongue around the small pearl and licked, thoroughly moistening it.
"Mm..."
An even stranger sensation spread, and Qin Mo gripped the armrest tightly, her heart racing uncontrollably.
Shen Jin seriously moistened the delicate little bud, then released the panties, intentionally using the elasticity to tap her private area.
Qin Mo shivered slightly, and Shen Jin stood up again, leaning over her.
"What does Ms. Qin like me to call you?" Shen Jin gently nibbled on Qin Mo's earlobe. "Baby, or dear?"
"Don't. Just call me Qin Mo... ah~"
Shen Jin's right hand had somehow slipped into the panties, and two fingers ruthlessly pressed down on the little bud.
"Your clitoris is very sensitive," Shen Jin said mischievously as she rubbed it. "It can get hard so quickly."
The delicate clitoris was pinched and teased by fingers and gently rubbed, quickly igniting waves of intense pleasure.
Qin Mo shamefully bit her lower lip, emitting a whimper like a kitten.
It was really so strange... so comfortable.
Shen Jin's fingers rubbed the surface of the little bud, and the tingling stimulation was both torturous and irresistible.
"Ms. Qin seems to be wet."
Shen Jin's middle finger traced down along the petals, and although it was very little, it was clear that she had started to get wet.
It seemed it was time to start licking. Shen Jin kissed Qin Mo's cheek, squatted down, and finally removed her panties.
There was a small wet stain on the crotch of the panties, clearly indicating that Qin Mo was indeed feeling it.
Shen Jin slightly curled her lips, tossed the small panties aside, and then pushed her shoulder-length hair to the side, preparing to lick Qin Mo.
However, just as she was about to lower her head, she was suddenly stopped by Qin Mo.
Her face was very red, her gaze avoided looking at Shen Jin. Although her right hand pressed against Shen Jin's forehead to indicate rejection, it was clear she was not using much strength.
She resembled a little kitten extending its paw, and at that moment, Shen Jin could not help but think of the cute "ugly rejection" meme of kitten paws she had seen online, causing her to smile.
"Ms. Qin doesn't like it?" Shen Jin resumed her act, pretending to be innocent. "That night, you clearly said you liked me to lick~"
She also pitifully pouted her lips, looking hurt.
"..."
Needless to say, Qin Mo just wanted to go back and strangle her past self at that moment—how shameful!
"Not really, I..." Qin Mo was somewhat at a loss for words, "I... I just feel that this... would be too unfair to you."
Shen Jin quickly assured, "It's not unfair. I'm a professional."
"..."
It was indeed professional. Qin Mo thought.
While she was distracted, Shen Jin suddenly brushed away Qin Mo's hand pressing against her forehead, quickly lowering her head to kiss her intimate spot.
The tip of her tongue immediately reached out, licking and teasing without holding back.
The warm, soft, wet tongue touched the delicate bud, then began to quickly quiver, flicking up and down to tease the tender tip.
"Ah~"
A strange pleasure surged through her, and Qin Mo was instantly stimulated to the point where her toes curled up, her legs going slack and loosening.
Her intimate spot was fully exposed, and Shen Jin took the chance to press her tongue against the flushed clitoris, firmly licking several times.
"Mm-ah~"
Qin Mo let out a muffled moan, feeling the tension in her lower body, and unexpectedly climaxed.
The delicate bud perked up high, throbbing with excitement.
Shen Jin intentionally spread apart the lips around it, brushing aside the fine hair in front, letting the bud fully show, and tremble beautifully.
So when Qin Mo looked down, what she saw was the flushed, delicate bud, glistening with moisture from being licked.