CAL 19

Chapter 19: I Will Take Good Care Of Ms. Qin (h)

Shen Jin kissed Qin Mo's lips.  

Her fingers touched Qin Mo's flower core along the inner side of her legs, that small patch of dense and wet private land.  

Her index finger and ring finger gently clamped that tiny flower bud. Shen Jin used her middle finger to rub the delicate spot, slowly vibrating.  

She knew Qin Mo's sensitive area, so she used her fingers to grind leisurely, touching that spot and circling it.  

Qin Mo arched her chest, her chest rising and falling violently.  

Shen Jin sucked on her tongue at the same time. While wrapping around and rubbing her, she suddenly vibrated strongly and rubbed her little clitoris.  

Qin Mo was suddenly made to almost climax. Shen Jin took the chance to slide in and slipped one finger into the wet and soft hole.  

She finally let go of Qin Mo, letting her catch her breath. At the same time, her middle finger gradually moved in and out of the hole.

The spaces between her fingers were covered in wet fluid as they moved in and out, slippery and sticky. Shen Jin panted heavily, suppressing her breath, and gradually increased her speed.  

Inside the hole was burning hot. The elastic inner walls squeezed against her fingers. Shen Jin could feel the folds and roughness of the flesh inside, so she pressed hard against that soft meat.  

"Ahh~"  

Qin Mo instinctively hugged Shen Jin’s shoulders, spreading her legs even wider.  

"Qin Mo, you are so sexy. It is so wet inside... so much water is flowing out."  

Shen Jin was obsessed as she thrust her fingers in and out. The swollen, plump flesh was simply irresistible. Her own breasts also started to feel swollen, making her press even closer to Qin Mo.  

Her nipples pressed tightly against Qin Mo’s fair skin, rubbing hard against the equally round flesh.  

"Haa..."  

Their breaths filled the room. Suddenly, Shen Jin pulled out her fingers and propped both arms beside Qin Mo’s head.  

She carefully avoided pressing on her hair, then aligned her own private part with Qin Mo’s. She started moving her hips.  

She thrust her lower abdomen against Qin Mo’s, rubbing their equally burning private parts together. Their wetness mixed, dampening each other’s pubic hair, making a muffled, sticky sound.  

"Ahh… ahh…"

Shen Jin did not let Qin Mo moan for too long and quickly kissed her lips.  

Beneath her was a little cat that had been "hurt" inside and out.  

When Qin Mo told her, "Let’s have sex," Shen Jin clearly heard the self-mockery and embarrassment in her voice.  

Seeking momentary physical pleasure to distract herself from inner pain—Shen Jin knew Qin Mo did not truly want this.  

She was just heartbroken. Maybe she had even lost faith in love.  

Shen Jin panted, moving her hips harder, crashing against Qin Mo’s private part and rubbing her swollen little flower tip.  

Her firm breasts also brushed against Qin Mo’s nipples. Shen Jin used all her strength to pleasure Qin Mo’s body.  

Being frigid was never her fault. Shen Jin would let her know the happiness of a woman and would also carefully piece her heart back together.  

Their rough pubic hair became soft from the wetness between them.  

On the final rub against Qin Mo’s private part, it just happened to press against her sensitive clitoris, making Qin Mo climax instantly.  

Shen Jin was still unsatisfied. After rubbing against her a few more times, she suddenly straightened her waist and reached for the wet and slippery flower.

Shen Jin coated her two fingers with the gushing wet fluid, lubricating them before spreading Qin Mo’s flower lips and inserting them into the small hole.  

Inside was soft and mushy like a pool of water. Shen Jin moved in and out a few times, then suddenly started thrusting rapidly.  

She repeatedly poked and rubbed the sensitive spot, fiercely fucking the little hole. She did not tease Qin Mo much and made her climax directly.  

"Ahh… Mm… Haah~"  

As the two fingers moved in and out, the small hole tightened more and more until a stream of wet fluid sprayed out.  

But Shen Jin did not let Qin Mo go. Meeting the squirting liquid, she pushed her fingers back in, plugging the little mouth below that was still gushing.  

"Plop~"  

It was like plunging into a water-filled sponge. A burst of love juices instantly splashed out, soaking Qin Mo’s lower body completely.  

The thick, sweet honey liquid, mixed with a bit of Shen Jin’s love fluid, gradually trickled down the crease of her buttocks, drenching both her perineum and back entrance.  

Shen Jin’s gaze was burning. Even in the dark, unlit room late at night, she stared tightly at the little hole she was fucking.  

"Ahhh… Hah~ Shen Jin~"  

The intense pleasure almost shattered Qin Mo into pieces, yet the pounding beneath her did not slow down at all.  

"Ah~"  

Qin Mo gripped the bedsheet beneath her and climaxed again.

Shen Jin pulled out her fingers, letting Qin Mo’s small hole gush uncontrollably. After taking a few breaths, she suddenly reached under herself and wiped her palm over her wetness.  

Her own body was also affected, soaked completely. Shen Jin pressed her wet palm against her lower abdomen, rubbing as she let out a low, muffled moan.  

This was enough…  

She gathered the love fluids in her palm and smeared them onto Qin Mo’s private parts, making sure she was entirely covered in her scent.  

The little kitten she fucked would never escape in this lifetime!  

After carefully spreading it, Qin Mo was still lingering in the aftershocks of her climax. But Shen Jin immediately found her little flower bud again and pressed down, vibrating it.  

Before one wave had even settled, another wave surged. Qin Mo’s body jerked as she let out an uncontrollable moan.  

It was too intense. Qin Mo instinctively gripped the bedsheet and cried out, "Shen Jin, stop… No more… Haah~"  

But how could Shen Jin stop? She kept rubbing the little flower bud, forcing Qin Mo into continuous orgasms.  

Completely exhausted, Qin Mo finally could not hold on. Another stream of clear fluid sprayed from her flower, and she passed out from the overwhelming pleasure.  

Even then, Shen Jin was not satisfied. She shoved her fingers back inside and dug around for a while before finally pulling them out, dripping with thick juices.  

She turned on the bedside lamp, and in the dim light, she saw Qin Mo’s entire body flushed red from climax. She had already fainted, with traces of tears still lingering at the corners of her eyes.

Looks like she was fucked to tears again. Shen Jin kissed her tenderly, then slid her hand into her own small hole.  

She climaxed quickly. Shen Jin smeared the fluid that flowed out all over Qin Mo's body, then lay behind her, breathing heavily to calm herself.  

She recovered fast, finishing in just a few seconds.  

Shen Jin got up and went to the bathroom to find a fresh towel to wipe Qin Mo down.  

The little kitten's body was covered in damp traces—no doubt either her own or Shen Jin’s love fluids.  

After wiping Qin Mo’s upper body, Shen Jin rinsed the towel and continued cleaning her.  

She spread Qin Mo’s legs apart. The base of her thighs was a soaked mess, her pubic hair completely drenched and sticking obediently to her private parts.  

Qin Mo’s little flower bud was swollen from Shen Jin’s fucking, still pitifully oozing nectar.  

Shen Jin parted the still-twitching folds and carefully examined her, checking if she had been hurt.

She’d only inserted when it was fully wet, so there shouldn’t be any problems.  

As expected, there wasn’t any blood inside the small hole. Only the slightly turned-out flesh was engorged, a clear sign of their intense lovemaking.  

Since there wasn’t any injury, that was good. Shen Jin gently wiped Qin Mo’s small hole clean, then folded the towel, using the clean side to tidy up the area at the base of her legs.  

Both of them had leaked so much fluid that a large portion of the bedsheet was soaked. It had to be changed.  

Shen Jin picked up the blanket that had fallen onto the wooden floor during their passionate movements and wrapped Qin Mo in it first.  

Like rolling up an old Beijing chicken wrap, Shen Jin propped Qin Mo up, hoisting this long "cat roll" onto her shoulder and carrying both the person and the blanket into the living room.  

After temporarily settling her on the sofa, Shen Jin went back to the bedroom to change the bedsheet.  

But when she opened the wardrobe, she was dumbfounded.  

Aside from seven or eight sets of business attire, three sets of casual clothes, and two sets of pajamas, there was nothing else inside.

“...”

Shen Jin looked at the rather empty wardrobe and recalled the time she had secretly gone to Qin Mo’s place. Back then, her bedroom wardrobe had been packed full—not only were clothes neatly hung inside, but the compartments also held many neatly folded bedding sets.  

Clearly, Qin Mo’s departure had been even more "clean" than Shen Jin had imagined. It seemed she hadn’t had the chance to buy new supplies.  

Or perhaps, she just didn’t have the heart to…  

Shen Jin silently closed the wardrobe, put on her clothes, and quietly took the keys to head back to her own apartment. She brought over a fresh set of bedding.  

She removed the old sheets, spread the new ones over the bed, and pressed them flat, tucking the edges neatly under the mattress.  

The clean, sky-blue sheets were in place. Shen Jin also swapped out the pillowcases before heading back to the living room to carry Qin Mo back.  

She carefully laid her down on the bed, stripped off her own clothes, then lifted a corner of the blanket and slipped inside.  

“Mm~”  

Qin Mo, still deep in sleep, seemed to sense the disturbance. She furrowed her brows in mild annoyance and let out a few muffled grumbles.  

Shen Jin found her adorable. The corners of her lips curled up uncontrollably as she reached out to gently scratch the tip of her nose.  

Qin Mo made another dissatisfied noise, lifting a hand to wave in front of her nose, swatting away Shen Jin’s mischievous fingers.  

She looked just like a little kitten sleepily waving its paw. Shen Jin’s heart melted with even more affection. Just as she was about to pull Qin Mo into her embrace, Qin Mo suddenly rolled over, leaving only her beautiful back facing Shen Jin.  

Heh… truly a little kitten.  

Shen Jin turned off the light but still reached out to hug the little kitten, pressing tightly against her back. Then, she lowered her head and placed a kiss on her shoulder.

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