Chapter 40
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Qin Wanshu was stunned; why did it feel like Zuo Qinghuan was saying, "Let's grab a meal" instead of what she actually said?
"Don't be ridiculous." Qin Wanshu blocked Zuo Qinghuan's attempt to bury her face in her chest, avoiding more intimate gestures. Even so, they remained quite close, and the ambiguous atmosphere lingered.
"I'm serious," Zuo Qinghuan said with a very earnest expression and tone to Qin Wanshu. Their eyes locked, Zuo Qinghuan's eyes were shining like black pearls and in Qin Wanshu's eyes, they revealed an unprecedented seriousness.
Qin Wanshu lifted her head, lightly brushing her lips against Zuo Qinghuan's forehead, like a feather's gentle touch before pulling away. "I've been somewhat resistant to this aspect, maybe one day, I'll be willing to try for you, but not now," Qin Wanshu expressed. She realized she might genuinely like Zuo Qinghuan, though not yet in love. Hence, she preferred to avoid further intimacy for now, and even if she ever chose to engage in more intimate actions with Zuo Qinghuan, she would definitely let herself be single.
Zuo Qinghuan felt a slight sting in her nose. Even though Qin Wanshu rejected her, she found herself strangely moved. That butterfly kiss of rejection made her feel a sense of tenderness. She had always considered herself someone who prioritized desire over emotions, but now she realized that without desire, feelings could be more pure.
"Qin Wanshu, what should I do? I like you more and more. Even if you've always been sexually indifferent, I've realized I'd be willing to become a nun with you." Zuo Qinghuan spoke, then obediently laid down next to Qin Wanshu.
Qin Wanshu watched Zuo Qinghuan lying beside her, and couldn't help but smile subtly when Zuo Qinghuan wasn't aware. The idea of becoming nuns together amused Qin Wanshu, but she wished she hadn't expressed it with a hint of melancholy.
"Then go to bed, it's getting late." Qin Wanshu looked at her wristwatch and found that it was quite late.
"I can't sleep, tell me a story." Zuo Qinghuan looked at Qin Wanshu's face, realizing she couldn't get enough of it and couldn't bear to close her eyes.
"What kind of story do you want to hear?" Qin Wanshu felt that Zuo Qinghuan was like a little girl at this moment, inexplicably making her want to indulge her. In truth, Qin Wanshu thought of herself as a very maternal person.
Zuo Qinghuan thought for a moment and said, "The story of Snow White and Cinderella."
Qin Wanshu paused, wondering if Zuo Qinghuan wanted to relive motherly love on her. Instead of telling the stories of Snow White and Cinderella, Qin Wanshu shared some less common idiom stories with Zuo Qinghuan.
Zuo Qinghuan quietly listened to Qin Wanshu's stories. With a gentle expression and surprisingly soft and pleasant voice, Qin Wanshu told interesting stories. Although Zuo Qinghuan found the stories entertaining, she was more focused on watching Qin Wanshu attentively. At this moment, she felt an unreal sense of happiness.
"What?" Qin Wanshu asked Zuo Qinghuan, who was looking straight at her.
"Can you hug me?" Zuo Qinghuan looked at Qin Wanshu and said pleadingly, just like a little girl begging for a hug from her mother.
At this moment, Zuo Qinghuan indeed resembled a little girl. Qin Wanshu smiled gently, reaching out to embrace Zuo Qinghuan into her arms. Although a certain naked woman is as slippery as a loach, Qin Wanshu suddenly realizes that she is still quite fond of cute little things.
"You know, no one has ever told me stories. When I was a child, I wished my mom could be like other moms. Even if she couldn't be like them, at least not like she was." Zuo Qinghuan muffledly spoke, burying her head in Qin Wanshu's chest.
"You indeed seem to lack maternal love. According to psychological theories, children who have been hurt in their early years tend to be twisted when they grow up. It seems true in your case," Qin Wanshu said matter-of-factly. It was rare for her to make fun of Zuo Qinghuan.
"Where am I twisted?" Zuo Qinghuan lifted her head unconvinced. She believed that with her attractive appearance and amiable personality, there was no way she could be considered twisted.
"I didn't say it was about you; you just identified with it yourself." Qin Wanshu laughed, realizing that teasing Zuo Qinghuan brought her joy.
"Qin Wanshu, you can actually make fun of people. I couldn't tell. My Goddess wouldn't tease others. Qin Wanshu, give me back my goddess!" Zuo Qinghuan playfully pretended to be upset, attempting to tickle Qin Wanshu at the waist, only to find out that Qin Wanshu was immune to tickling.
"Hey, why aren't you ticklish?" Zuo Qinghuan was curious. How could someone not be ticklish?
Seeing Zuo Qinghuan's persistent disbelief, Qin Wanshu decided to test her theory. She reached out and lightly scratched Zuo Qinghuan's smooth waist. As expected, Zuo Qinghuan's body twitched, confirming that she was indeed very ticklish.
Feeling a tingling sensation all over her body, Zuo Qinghuan hastily grabbed Qin Wanshu's hand. "Don't touch, I'm ticklish," she surrendered without much resistance. Although being touched by Qin Wanshu brought not only ticklish sensations but also a subtle electric feeling, Zuo Qinghuan knew pushing it further could lead to complications. She didn't want to be aroused by an abstinent woman, and left without a resolution then she would really be suffocated to death.
"Alright, let's sleep. It's almost two in the morning," Qin Wanshu suggested, retracting her hand. Unaware of the unintended impact of her casual actions on Zuo Qinghuan, Qin Wanshu was already feeling sleepy, maintaining her usual disciplined lifestyle.
“Mm, let's sleep," Although Zuo Qinghuan still felt excited, she noticed Qin Wanshu was genuinely tired. She decided not to tease her further.
"Do you want to wear pajamas?" Qin Wanshu asked. Although it felt good, it was a bit strange to touch a naked body.
"Sleeping naked occasionally is quite nice," Zuo Qinghuan replied. In truth, she hoped Qin Wanshu would sleep naked, as it would enhance the cuddling experience. Normally, Zuo Qinghuan didn't like sleeping without clothes for a lack of a sense of security, but Qin Wanshu’s breath and warmth provided a comforting atmosphere.
Seeing this, Qin Wanshu said nothing more, closed her eyes, and prepared to sleep.
Zuo Qinghuan also kissed Qin Wanshu's forehead gently, then got into Qin Wanshu's arms and prepared to sleep.
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In the morning, Zuo Qinghuan was in the kitchen preparing breakfast, while Qin Wanshu was in the living room watching TV, waiting for breakfast.
At this moment, Zuo Qinghuan's phone rang. Qin Wanshu wouldn't answer someone else's call on her behalf, so she took the phone to Zuo Qinghuan without even checking the screen.
"Your phone is ringing," Qin Wanshu said, handing the phone to Zuo Qinghuan.
"Probably Li Xin. Can you answer it for me?" Zuo Qinghuan was busy making omelets and couldn't free up her hands.
Qin Wanshu then looked at her phone. The caller ID showed that it was Enchantress Li. After confirming that it was not Han Shibin, she pressed the answer button. Qin Wanshu felt that Li Xin's significance to Zuo Qinghuan was probably similar to the presence of Shi Yunyang.
"Zuo Qinghuan, did you miss me? This sister will go back to China next week. When I go back, I will visit you..." Li Xin said jokingly, seemingly in a good mood.
"She's making omelets. I'll have her call you back later," Qin Wanshu interrupted Li Xin's increasingly explicit words. It seemed like birds of a feather do flock together.
Li Xin on the other end could barely close her mouth. That voice unmistakably belonged to Qin Wanshu. Were they already close enough to answer each other's calls? More importantly, isn't it too early for Qin Wanshu and Zuo Qinghuan to be together, especially making a love breakfast together? Could they have spent the night together? Li Xin's mind was already running wild, and she begged forgiveness for her impure thoughts as an R-rated drama had already begun in her mind. She admired Zuo Qinghuan immensely, thinking she had too much potential.
After not hearing any sound from the other end for a while, Qin Wanshu decided to end the call.
Li Xin's contact name on Zuo Qinghuan's phone is "Enchantress Li." What about her contact name in Zuo Qinghuan's phone? Qin Wanshu felt a rare sense of curiosity, and scrolled down a bit in the call log and saw the name "Athena." She wasn't sure if it was her, but upon opening it, she confirmed that it was indeed her own number.
Athena, Qin Wanshu was speechless for a moment. This hat was big and heavy, and it gave her a headache. Well, at least this image is quite majestic, Qin Wanshu thought helplessly.
Author's Note:
I found that the appeal of the previous update was very powerful. No, it broke the records of all chapters at once…
Ai, I found this chapter to be very boring…
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