Chapter 39
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"Come out and put on some face compress otherwise, fairy sister's face will be ruined, and that would be a pity," Qin Wanshu gently nudged the still-hiding Zuo Qinghuan under the blanket.
"I'll do it myself." Zuo Qinghuan didn't want Qin Wanshu to see her face all red and swollen; it would definitely be hideous.
"You're so awkward." Qin Wanshu shook her head; was Zuo Qinghuan just being stubborn about saving face?
Qin Wanshu lifted the tightly wrapped quilt covering Zuo Qinghuan, but Qin Wanshu seemed to forget that the person inside was completely naked, curled up on the bed with her back hunched over like a peeled egg. Qin Wanshu found this quite awkward and quickly returned the quilt to Zuo Qinghuan, this time revealing Zuo Qinghuan's head.
With the quilt lifted, Zuo Qinghuan used her hand not to cover the essential parts of her body but the swollen face from the blows – a common flaw in beauty-loving women.
"Are you doing it or not? If not, I'll go home," Qin Wanshu raised an eyebrow and remarked.
Thinking that Qin Wanshu was really about to leave, Zuo Qinghuan anxiously reached out, grabbing onto Qin Wanshu's clothes, "Don't go!" The quilt, following Zuo Qinghuan's movement to grab Qin Wanshu, slipped down to her waist. This scene looked enticing, no matter how you looked at it. Qin Wanshu tried her best to avert her gaze, not looking at the places she shouldn't. In reality, Zuo Qinghuan's figure was a bit more slimmer than her own, well-proportioned, with smooth skin. Qin Wanshu couldn't help but think that a woman's body really looks much better than a man's.
"If you take good care of your face, I won't leave." Qin Wanshu sat back with Zuo Qinghuan on the bed, took a peeled white egg from the bedside table's bowl, and gently applied it to Zuo Qinghuan's face.
Zuo Qinghuan hadn't felt the pain before, but now with Qin Wanshu's attention back on her face, she felt a burning sensation.
"Does it hurt?" Qin Wanshu looked at Zuo Qinghuan's face, which was originally pleasing to the eye but now swollen and marked with the imprints of five fingers. That woman had quite a strong grip. Thinking about this, Qin Wanshu felt a bit of self-blame. She could have intervened earlier to prevent that woman from hurting Zuo Qinghuan. Qin Wanshu wasn't as amiable as she appeared; if it weren't for Zuo Qinghuan who got hurt today, she wouldn't have bothered with such matters. But even for Zuo Qinghuan, she hesitated at first. After seeing Zuo Qinghuan being hit, she realized that she indeed had a special concern for her, something more than just liking, she felt a little more distressed.
"Mm." Zuo Qinghuan nodded, and she subtly leaned her body, partially covered by the quilt, towards Qin Wanshu. She quietly let Qin Wanshu gently rub her cheeks with the peeled egg. She liked the scent of Qin Wanshu surrounding her; it inexplicably made her feel at ease and fond of it. Because of that trace of guilt, Qin Wanshu didn't push Zuo Qinghuan away as she normally would and just went along with it. However, when Zuo Qinghuan exposed her fair and slender shoulders, it was so beautiful that even Qin Wanshu couldn't help but glance sideways. There wasn't much lust in it, but rather an appreciation for beautiful things.
"Qin Wanshu, I like you more and more, what should I do?" Zuo Qinghuan pressed the other side of her face against Qin Wanshu's chest and asked softly.
Whether it was because Zuo Qinghuan spoke towards the closest place to her heart or not, Qin Wanshu felt something peculiar. When she heard those words, it felt like feathers lightly tickled her chest, a faint, gentle, and somewhat itchy sensation. However, Qin Wanshu didn't respond to Zuo Qinghuan's question, continuing to earnestly use the egg to gently massage Zuo Qinghuan's swollen left cheek.
"What should I do? You just make me feel inferior, and I really hate this feeling," Zuo Qinghuan complained softly, more like a sigh.
"Then why did you want to provoke me in the first place?" Qin Wanshu asked with a smile. In reality, there were very few people with the courage to provoke her, unless that person was exceptionally outstanding. Even Shi Yunyang, aside from her unreliable nature, was undeniably an exceptional person. Clearly, Zuo Qinghuan didn't fit Qin Wanshu's definition of excellence.
"You're like a goddess. You're different from everyone I've met, making people unconsciously want to get closer. But upon getting closer, they will realize that a goddess is still a goddess, not something we ordinary people can touch..." Zuo Qinghuan said half in jest, half seriously, yet the more unattainable it seemed, the more she wanted to touch it.
"There's no such thing as a goddess in this world." Qin Wanshu suppressed her smile and said calmly. "It's probably almost done. Rest early, get some sleep, and you'll be fine tomorrow."
Seeing Qin Wanshu about to get up, Zuo Qinghuan hugged her waist, preventing her from standing. "You're not leaving tonight, right?"
Qin Wanshu looked at Zuo Qinghuan for a moment, hesitated, and then nodded. "I'll go throw away the egg." Only then did Zuo Qinghuan let go. She believed Qin Wanshu. If she said she would stay, she wouldn't leave.
Zuo Qinghuan sat on the bed and waited for a while, and Qin Wanshu soon returned.
"Do you want to take a bath?" Zuo Qinghuan looked at Qin Wanshu as she entered, and a smile bloomed – the first one tonight. She handed over the prepared sleepwear to Qin Wanshu.
Qin Wanshu looked at the bathroom separated by transparent glass, hesitating. The last time she took a bath, Zuo Qinghuan went to the kitchen, and she didn't pay much attention. But after seeing Zuo Qinghuan shower just now, with everything on display, she indeed felt a bit awkward.
"Can you go to the living room?" Qin Wanshu asked.
"I promise, I'll cover myself inside the quilt and won't peek." Zuo Qinghuan declared with a determined expression, though it would soon become clear how unreliable her promise was.
After hesitating for a moment, Qin Wanshu took the pajamas from Zuo Qinghuan. If she cared too much about Zuo Qinghuan seeing her, wouldn't that imply an unnatural feeling in her heart? Qin Wanshu tried her best to approach it with a calm mindset.
Seeing Qin Wanshu take the pajamas, Zuo Qinghuan obediently wrapped herself in the quilt. Qin Wanshu looked at Zuo Qinghuan, who seemed on the verge of suffocation, feeling that Zuo Qinghuan was playing the innocent, but thinking back to the last time she got drunk and Zuo Qinghuan helped her change clothes, she probably had already been thoroughly seen by Zuo Qinghuan. With that in mind, Qin Wanshu adopted a somewhat defiant attitude.
Qin Wanshu entered the bathroom, facing away from Zuo Qinghuan. Upon hearing the sound of running water, Zuo Qinghuan, with a mischievous glint in her eyes, subtly parted the quilt to peep. Zuo Qinghuan was no stranger to the art of voyeurism, so she felt no guilt.
Watching the mist, Zuo Qinghuan admired Qin Wanshu's slender waist, the spine extending down from her neck, and the shapely buttocks, seductive enough to make one's nose bleed. She couldn't help but feel an intense desire to do something to Qin Wanshu; otherwise, it would be such a pity. This figure was too tempting, comparable to Li Xin's bewitching charm. No, it was even more alluring than Li Xin. In the past, Zuo Qinghuan would occasionally playfully touch Li Xin, teasing her, but that was pure mischief. However, Qin Wanshu almost made Zuo Qinghuan's blood boil. Zuo Qinghuan knew she had a strong sensual attraction to Qin Wanshu, as her thoughts wandered into the realm of desire.
Qin Wanshu quickly rinsed off, feeling an eerie gaze on her back that made her pores prickle, preventing her from staying composed.
Qin Wanshu's swift shower left Zuo Qinghuan wanting more, akin to the feeling of not being fully satiated. However, Zuo Qinghuan was more eager for the sensation of lying together with Qin Wanshu in bed. Even if they did nothing, just lying side by side brought about an ambiguous feeling that excited Zuo Qinghuan.
Drying her hair, Qin Wanshu noticed the bulge with an obvious crack, and her brow twitched. Everyone knows that if you eat in secret, you should wipe your mouth afterward, or at least cover the crack. But as Qin Wanshu thought about Zuo Qinghuan constantly peeping just now, her own nakedness exposed under Zuo Qinghuan's gaze, she felt a bit awkward and conflicted.
"You finished washing so quickly?" Zuo Qinghuan feigned surprise.
“Mm," Qin Wanshu nodded.
"Come here. I'll help you dry your hair," Zuo Qinghuan said, showing consideration.
Qin Wanshu didn't refuse and handed the towel to Zuo Qinghuan, sitting on the edge of the bed to let Zuo Qinghuan dry her hair.
Zuo Qinghuan half-knelt behind Qin Wanshu, gently drying her hair. Qin Wanshu's hair was quite long, slightly shorter than Zuo Qinghuan's, but it was in excellent condition, obviously well cared for. Despite being six years older, Qin Wanshu's natural beauty and skincare routine were admirable. Zuo Qinghuan thought she probably couldn't maintain such good skin even at thirty.
After drying Qin Wanshu's hair, Zuo Qinghuan leaned her nose gently against Qin Wanshu's neck, a tender gesture resembling the affectionate behavior of certain animals towards their partners. Qin Wanshu didn't reject Zuo Qinghuan's intimacy, allowing her actions.
Seeing Qin Wanshu not objecting to her affection, Zuo Qinghuan became bolder. Taking advantage of Qin Wanshu's distraction, she gently exerted force, causing Qin Wanshu to fall onto the bed.
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Qin Wanshu couldn't struggle in time as Zuo Qinghuan pressed her entire weight onto her, making it impossible to break free. Zuo Qinghuan's bare body clung to hers, and her long hair scattered over Qin Wanshu's cheeks and neck, causing a tingling sensation. The posture was undeniably ambiguous.
"Qin Wanshu, let's have sex!" Zuo Qinghuan, with the most serious tone, proposed the least serious matter.
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