Chapter 51
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"Zuo Qinghuan, you do come up with some twisted reasoning." After giving it some thought, Qin Wanshu laughed. Zuo Qinghuan had a talent for presenting something so unserious with such seriousness.
"Do you think it makes no sense?" Zuo Qinghuan asked in return.
"Ah..." The ambiguous and exaggerated voices on the TV caught their attention.
Zuo Qinghuan turned her head to watch, and with her discerning eyes, she wasn't very satisfied with the scene. The figure was passable, the face was passable – overall, it was just passable. Zuo Qinghuan quickly shifted her attention away from the screen; she was more interested in Qin Wanshu's reaction.
Qin Wanshu glanced directly at the two naked women on the screen, feeling extremely awkward. She turned her head away, refusing to look at the screen, but the suggestive sounds continued to fill her ears. Qin Wanshu wished she could plug some cotton into her ears. Indeed, she realized she wasn't fond of such things.
Seeing Qin Wanshu's slightly furrowed brow, Zuo Qinghuan could tell that she truly didn't like it. She then picked up the remote control and turned off the TV.
As the sound abruptly ceased, Qin Wanshu noticed that Zuo Qinghuan had turned off the TV and found her looking at her.
"Why did you stop watching?" Qin Wanshu asked. However, after turning off the TV, Qin Wanshu did feel more at ease.
"Do you still want to watch?" Zuo Qinghuan playfully asked.
Qin Wanshu quickly shook her head, "No... no need to watch..." Qin Wanshu's tone was unusually flustered, fearing that Zuo Qinghuan might turn the TV back on.
"Pfft!" Zuo Qinghuan couldn't help but burst into laughter. Qin Wanshu's anxious appearance was truly adorable.
Qin Wanshu was a little annoyed. She, who had never seen the big world, was made so embarrassed by a small film. It was all Zuo Qinghuan's fault. Qin Wanshu secretly resented Zuo Qinghuan.
"If you don't like it, we won't watch. Honestly, I don't find it appealing either." Zuo Qinghuan took the video out and tossed it into the trash, replacing it with another one.
"Zuo Qinghuan, you can watch it by yourself," Qin Wanshu said seriously after seeing Zuo Qinghuan discard the video.
"..." Zuo Qinghuan was momentarily at a loss for words. She had truly been wronged. How could she watch such things alone? Her poor image suddenly became so wretched in Miss Qin's heart. It was a shame that she had grown up with such a decent face, how could Miss Qin be willing to think of her as so vulgar? What a way to steal a chicken only to lose the rice*.
*metaphor that one wanted to take advantage but suffered a loss instead.
Looking at Zuo Qinghuan's aggrieved expression, Qin Wanshu found it amusing.
"Qin Wanshu, I really don't like watching such things normally," Zuo Qinghuan repeated emphatically. She cared about how she was perceived in Qin Wanshu's eyes.
"I know," Qin Wanshu said gently. Zuo Qinghuan's expression was surprisingly earnest at the moment. Sometimes, Zuo Qinghuan could be quite childlike and serious.
Qin Wanshu always exuded gentleness and determination. A simple "I know" represents trust and understanding. No one had ever effortlessly captured her heart like Qin Wanshu did.
Qin Wanshu noticed that Zuo Qinghuan was looking at her even more earnestly than before. Those profound eyes were filled with intense emotions – love, longing, and a deep sense of reliance. This feeling made Qin Wanshu's heart tighten slightly. She felt herself being drawn towards those emotions, unconsciously leaning closer.
Zuo Qinghuan's face approached Qin Wanshu's, and she gazed at Qin Wanshu's refined features, along with those tempting lips. Zuo Qinghuan couldn't resist the temptation and tentatively pressed her lips lightly against Qin Wanshu's. After a brief separation, she immediately pressed them again. She found herself unable to resist this temptation.
In the moment Zuo Qinghuan's lips touched Qin Wanshu's, Qin Wanshu's heart started beating a bit faster. Zuo Qinghuan's departure was swift, and her return was even quicker. When Zuo Qinghuan's lips touched hers again, Qin Wanshu finally closed her eyes, no longer resisting Zuo Qinghuan's tender and cautious kiss.
Seeing Qin Wanshu close her eyes, Zuo Qinghuan felt an overwhelming sense of joy. The last time Qin Wanshu allowed her to kiss, her eyes remained open, displaying an unusual calmness and aloofness. That cold gaze was enough to strip away all human sentiment, and the sense of defeat from that time still lingered in her memory. Now, seeing Qin Wanshu close her eyes, how could she not feel ecstatic?
Zuo Qinghuan's kiss was originally extremely gentle, and careful, filled with admiration. Gradually, it became more passionate and urgent. Gently parting Qin Wanshu's lips, Her soft tongue invited Qin Wanshu to join the dance. Compared to Zuo Qinghuan's enthusiasm, Qin Wanshu seemed too reserved and shy, always evading. Zuo Qinghuan's hand encircled Qin Wanshu's waist, bringing their bodies even closer. She was reluctant to let go of Qin Wanshu, and when she sensed that the kiss almost left Qin Wanshu breathless, Zuo Qinghuan finally withdrew. Although she wasn't entirely satisfied with Qin Wanshu's response, there was significant progress compared to before. Conquering Qin Wanshu was not an overnight achievement, and she understood this well.
"Do you dislike my kiss?" Zuo Qinghuan asked softly.
Qin Wanshu shook her head. If she disliked it, she wouldn't have let Zuo Qinghuan kiss her. In fact, agreeing to Zuo Qinghuan's kiss at that time meant she didn't dislike it, but it wasn't about liking it either.
"Do you like it then?" Zuo Qinghuan asked again, understanding Qin Wanshu's logic. Not disliking didn't necessarily mean liking, so this question was crucial.
Looking at Zuo Qinghuan's expectant expression, Qin Wanshu nodded slightly. Perhaps because her feelings had changed, the sensation this time was indeed somewhat different from before—soft, with a faint fragrance. She found herself liking it a bit.
Qin Wanshu's admission brought joy to Zuo Qinghuan. She gently leaned against Qin Wanshu, refraining from any more intimate actions because she was already content with the current situation.
Qin Wanshu looked at Zuo Qinghuan, who was simply resting on her without seeking more, and this eased her tension.
"Qin Wanshu, can you hold me?" Zuo Qinghuan asked, enjoying being embraced by Qin Wanshu.
Qin Wanshu didn't refuse; she reached out and embraced Zuo Qinghuan's body. Zuo Qinghuan smoothly nestled into Qin Wanshu's arms. Qin Wanshu noticed that Zuo Qinghuan seemed to enjoy being held, like a child lacking a sense of security.
Zuo Qinghuan liked the comforting feeling of being surrounded by Qin Wanshu's presence. Qin Wanshu, in her thoughts, was indeed a woman with maternal instincts.
"It would be great if you were my mom, Qin Wanshu," Zuo Qinghuan said whimsically.
"I can't give birth to such a big daughter like you," Qin Wanshu said with a smile, secretly thinking that having a daughter as charming as Zuo Qinghuan wouldn't be bad.
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"Do you like children, Qin Wanshu?" Zuo Qinghuan asked, knowing that if they were together, having children might not be possible. The maternal instinct is sometimes a psychological need for women.
"It's okay," Qin Wanshu replied. She felt like she already had half a child – the one in front of her with a strong inclination toward motherly affection. Even if Zuo Qinghuan didn't have a mother complex, she seemed like a child lacking maternal love. Qin Wanshu thought to herself.
"I don't mind if you treat me like both a daughter and a lover," Zuo Qinghuan suddenly said, thinking it would be nice to be cherished by Qin Wanshu in both roles.
As expected, Qin Wanshu has a feeling of black lines all over her forehead.
Author's Note:
Why do I feel like I am leaning towards a mother-daughter scenario? Children lacking maternal love are frightening...
Zuo Qinghuan, your tender taste is already strong, please stop adding more heavy flavors…
The children who kept vigil worked hard…
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