WB 61

Chapter 61

This translation was originally posted on https://love4baihe.blogspot.com please read it there. and check out other stories too.

T/N: the previous chapter is the current version, while this is the original version so there's a bit of continuity discrepancy here. The original chapter 60 ended in "... don't resist..." No permission yet from Qin Wanshu in the beginning. Again due to jjwxc censorship the original chapters 61-63 got locked. The author managed to unlock the chapters 61-62 by replacing the original content with a side story filler, which is kinda spoiler-ish for me so i'll be posting the original version first, then the filler at the end of the novel if it's not included in the future chapters.

If you hit next and see a .5 chapter, do not read them yet, it's best to read them after Chapter 135. They are Shi Yunyang's Extras.

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Whether it was because of the hot water or Zuo Qinghuan's rash actions, Qin Wanshu felt that her body was becoming very hot and slightly weak.

"No, it feels strange." Qin Wanshu instinctively clung to Zuo Qinghuan's body which was thinner than hers to maintain balance. She never knew her body could hide such a feeling, like comfortable, yet uncomfortable, as if comfort was mixed in discomfort.

"Don't think about anything, just think about me, and surrender your body to me." Zuo Qinghuan continued to coax Qin Wanshu at her neck. Her lips gently nibbled on Qin Wanshu's collarbone, slowly moving downward to the full and erect little dots on Qin Wanshu, greedily taking them in, gently licking, sucking, just like a nursing baby.

The moment Zuo Qinghuan took Qin Wanshu in her mouth, Qin Wanshu's body trembled slightly. Those two points became extremely sensitive. She turned her head, avoiding looking at Zuo Qinghuan, but her gaze fell to the nearby full-length mirror, revealing the fair and soft bodies of two equally naked women inside. Zuo Qinghuan had her face buried in her chest, doing something intimate and shameful.

Most unbelievably, her own body was flushed, and the seemingly resistant expression held more of a meaning of yielding. The unfamiliar self inside made Qin Wanshu dare not look for too long. Suddenly, Zuo Qinghuan knelt in front of Qin Wanshu, using her hands to toy with the scanty grass at eye level. She parted the grass, revealing the delicate flower beneath, exposed to her eyes. Zuo Qinghuan gazed at the enticing scenery – two pink petals tightly closed, even with such teasing, maintaining restraint and conservatism.

But the more restrained and conservative, the more Zuo Qinghuan desired to possess her, to make her bloom for herself. Zuo Qinghuan's eyes became more heated. What kind of feelings would Qin Wanshu have if she licked and played with her with her tongue? Zuo Qinghuan was curious about the sensations Qin Wanshu would experience under her pleasuring. Being a woman of action, she acted upon what she thought in her mind. Zuo Qinghuan buried her head between Qin Wanshu's legs, gently licking and playing with her tongue.

Qin Wanshu initially didn't understand what Zuo Qinghuan intended to do. Following Zuo Qinghuan's movements, Qin Wanshu quickly grasped her intentions. However, before Qin Wanshu could reject, Zuo Qinghuan pressed her lips in, causing Qin Wanshu to gasp sharply.

"No, it's dirty..." Qin Wanshu resisted, instinctively trying to close her legs, but Zuo Qinghuan used her hands to hold Qin Wanshu's legs, preventing them from closing.

Zuo Qinghuan turned a deaf ear to Qin Wanshu's refusal. She, too, was a woman and understood that women often say one thing but mean another.

Qin Wanshu felt Zuo Qinghuan's tongue ravaging her intimate area more boldly, licking and playing with her flower and bud. A tingling sensation surged through Qin Wanshu's entire body. She had never experienced such stimulation before. Not being particularly enthusiastic about sexual matters, she was usually very reserved in such situations. Being pleased like this was a first for her.

However, it was undeniable that the unprecedented sensation brought by this visual impact and stimulation. The area between her legs, initially somewhat dry, now oozed a slippery wetness. Qin Wanshu felt her body becoming weaker and more powerless. Instinctively, she leaned against the wall for support, but the icy-cold touch of the wall made her body slightly recoil, restoring some of Qin Wanshu's rationality.

"Don't do it here..." If she couldn't escape what was about to happen, Qin Wanshu preferred it not to be in the bathroom. The large full-length mirror in the bathroom made it impossible for Qin Wanshu to face it naturally. She felt extremely embarrassed looking at herself and Zuo Qinghuan in the mirror.

"Okay, let's go to the bed." Zuo Qinghuan obediently stood up this time. Although the bathroom had its own charm, she also wanted it to be on Qin Wanshu's bed for their first time together.

Due to impatience, Zuo Qinghuan grabbed a nearby dry towel and hastily wiped off the water droplets from both Qin Wanshu and herself. On the way to the bedroom, Zuo Qinghuan's body remained entwined with Qin Wanshu's, driven by urgency. The sensation of having the goddess beneath her and doing as she pleased was exhilarating for Zuo Qinghuan. Just thinking about it was enough to make her excited, not to mention that she was currently doing exactly that. Every nerve in her body was highly aroused and anxious.

Feeling Zuo Qinghuan's passion, Qin Wanshu knew she probably couldn't avoid it tonight. Despite the mixed feelings of shyness and complexity, Qin Wanshu didn't dislike this kind of sensation, and even found herself liking it to some extent. She wondered if she was not truly frigid. Is this a good or bad thing? Qin Wanshu didn't know, but Zuo Qinghuan didn't give her time to ponder. Zuo Qinghuan sealed Qin Wanshu's lips with a passion so intense it could almost burn her.

On the bed, Zuo Qinghuan couldn't wait to cover Qin Wanshu's body. Their bodies tightly entwined, softness pressing against softness. This delightful sensation made Zuo Qinghuan sigh softly, like a cat enjoying a gentle moment.

"I've wanted to do this for a long time." Zuo Qinghuan looked at Qin Wanshu's face, speaking affectionately and earnestly.

"Bad girl." Qin Wanshu gently touched Zuo Qinghuan's face. Despite having the appearance of an ethereal and reserved fairy, she was using this most serious face to do the most unserious things.

"I’m a woman, a real woman who can enjoy sex with you," Zuo Qinghuan said ambiguously and explicitly to Qin Wanshu.

Zuo Qinghuan kept using explicit words that made Qin Wanshu blush uncontrollably.

Zuo Qinghuan's fingers climbed up Qin Wanshu's ample peaks, gently kneading at the summit. The points on her chest hardened between her fingers. Compared to the previous urgency, she now preferred to take things slow. Her other hand was not idle; she lifted Qin Wanshu's somewhat disheveled hair, revealing the fair and sensual neck. Zuo Qinghuan always found Qin Wanshu's neck very alluring. Her lips pressed against it, and if not for the concern of causing trouble for Qin Wanshu, she would have wanted to leave her mark on that enticing neck.

Zuo Qinghuan wasn't as impatient as before. She wanted to take it slow and give Qin Wanshu a perfect experience. Her gentle kisses delicately landed on Qin Wanshu's skin, as tender as if they could seep through. This gentleness, compared to the previous urgency and excessive passion, made it easier for Qin Wanshu to accept. Her initially tense body gradually relaxed, and all the resistance vanished because Qin Wanshu felt she was being carefully cared for by the woman before her.

This translation was originally posted on https://love4baihe.blogspot.com please read it there. and check out other stories too.

Zuo Qinghuan was pleased with how Qin Wanshu's body gradually relaxed under her efforts. Despite some response from Qin Wanshu in the bathroom under her intense teasing, there was still a slight stiffness and resistance. She was attentive enough to notice.

"Qin Wanshu, I really like you, like you a lot." Zuo Qinghuan whispered in Qin Wanshu's ear, hoping for Qin Wanshu to wholeheartedly devote herself, and not resist at all.

This wasn't the first time Qin Wanshu had heard such words from Zuo Qinghuan, but it always made her heart warm and tingly. This sentence strangely brought her a sense of calm. She reached out and embraced Zuo Qinghuan's head. Compared to her passive reactions, tonight marked the first time Qin Wanshu responded actively, granting her silent approval. This brought immense joy to Zuo Qinghuan's heart.

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