Chapter 80
As the New Year’s bell was about to toll, the countdown on the TV in the living room was loud.
Li Qinyue could hear the hosts chanting “five, four, three, two,” but her head was spinning, everything a blur.
When they reached “one,” the firecrackers outside exploded, the crackling sound continuous and deafening, like rising smoke.
And the tide within her body surged, rising, finally reaching its peak.
Li Qinyue had held back all night, forcing herself to stay silent.
But as Zhuo Zhi’s fingers withdrew, she lost control.
A soft moan escaped her lips, drawn out and breathy.
It was dramatic, as seductive as any movie heroine, making Li Qinyue’s own skin crawl.
She wanted to explain that it wasn’t intentional, but then realized that unintentional moans weren’t any less embarrassing than intentional ones.
She, Miss Li, at her age, reduced to a blushing mess by a little girl, it was truly humiliating.
And she was tired, truly exhausted. All she could move now were her thoughts, and those thoughts, detaching themselves from her body, pushed Zhuo Zhi away, urging her to get out of bed and take a hot shower.
The hot water felt so good, so relaxing that she started to drift off.
But an annoying voice whispered in her ear, “Sister.”
Li Qinyue hummed in response, unsure if she had actually made a sound.
“How are you feeling?” Zhuo Zhi continued to whisper in her ear.
“Hot,” Li Qinyue pushed her away.
But instead of pushing Zhuo Zhi away, her back was now pressed against Zhuo Zhi’s body. Although she was the one who was exhausted, Zhuo Zhi’s body was burning hot, damp and clingy, sparking inappropriate thoughts in Li Qinyue’s mind.
“Do you want to wash up?” Zhuo Zhi asked.
“No,” Li Qinyue turned over to lie flat, waving her hand dismissively at Zhuo Zhi’s chest, “You’re the one who needs to wash up.”
“But…” Zhuo Zhi hesitated, then leaned closer to her ear and whispered, “You’re so wet down there.”
Li Qinyue thought she was calm, lulled by the warmth of the water, but Zhuo Zhi’s words were like a firecracker exploding in her mind, making her head spin.
The heat rushed to her face, chasing away the drowsiness. Li Qinyue nudged Zhuo Zhi with her elbow, “What are you talking about?”
“Just stating a fact,” Zhuo Zhi’s voice held a hint of amusement. Her hand, moving under the covers, found Li Qinyue’s, “If you don’t believe me, touch it yourself, Sister.”
“Damn,” Li Qinyue couldn’t help but curse.
“You don’t have to touch it,” Zhuo Zhi didn’t pull her hand down, just gently rubbed her fingertips, “Touching my fingers is the same, you can feel it.”
Li Qinyue shook off her hand and turned to face her, “Are you possessed?”
“No, it’s me, Zhuo Zhi,” Zhuo Zhi looked at her, a silly grin on her face, but her eyes were gentle, “I’m just happy.”
“What’s there to be happy about?” Li Qinyue pouted, “You were the one who rejected me before, not the other way around.”
“I didn’t reject you,” Zhuo Zhi’s hand moved to her waist, her fingers gently tracing circles like playing the piano, “I wanted it too.”
Li Qinyue mouthed the word “bullshit”, unable to make a sound.
“It’s true,” Zhuo Zhi leaned closer, “Sister, don’t you think my technique was good?”
“Your technique?” Li Qinyue felt the need to put her in her place, “You were just being reckless.”
“Did I hurt you?” Zhuo Zhi’s expression immediately turned anxious.
Li Qinyue, seeing her worried face, couldn’t help but find it amusing. She suppressed her laughter and said, “Of course you did.”
“Ah!” Zhuo Zhi threw off the covers and burrowed under them, “Then let me see if I hurt you.”
“Damn…” A wave of coldness washed over Li Qinyue’s legs. She felt like she was going crazy. She grabbed Zhuo Zhi’s hand and pulled her out, “Stop messing around!”
Zhuo Zhi’s face was still full of concern. Li Qinyue frowned, “It doesn’t hurt! It doesn’t hurt, okay?!”
“But it did hurt, right?” Zhuo Zhi’s face crumpled, “It was so tight towards the end, I felt like I was pushing against your flesh…”
Li Qinyue covered her mouth.
“Shut up,” Li Qinyue stared at her, her mind a little fuzzy, unable to focus, “That’s a normal reaction, it doesn’t hurt, it was quite…”
She paused, then admitted honestly, “Pleasurable.”
Zhuo Zhi’s eyes lit up.
Li Qinyue’s gaze involuntarily fell on her lips, which were still red and swollen from their prolonged kissing.
Li Qinyue tried to regain some composure, “If you have the energy, go take a shower and then… clean me up.”
Zhuo Zhi immediately jumped out of bed, “I do, I have plenty of energy!”
“Damn, be quiet!” Li Qinyue glared at her, “Do you want Master to hear us?”
“Oh, right,” Zhuo Zhi, as if just remembering that there was someone else in the apartment, covered her mouth with her hand and carefully picked up her clothes, tiptoeing towards the door.
Li Qinyue glanced at her, then felt the emptiness beside her, her emotions a tangled mess.
The little girl’s pajamas were still on her, but she, Li Qinyue, had given herself away completely.
Zhuo Zhi reached the door, opened it a crack, then suddenly turned back and said, “You smell like me, Sister.”
Li Qinyue’s frown deepened.
Zhuo Zhi waved her hand, then covered her mouth again, repeating, “You have my scent on you.”
Li Qinyue wanted to pull the covers over her head, but her age and pride wouldn’t allow it.
Zhuo Zhi, as if remembering something, suddenly closed the door, ran back, and squatted down beside the bed, looking at her.
“What’s wrong with you?” Li Qinyue felt like she was losing control of her carefully constructed persona.
Zhuo Zhi smiled and said, “Sister, you told me to tell you how it felt, I smelled it, but I haven’t tasted it yet.”
“Damn!” Li Qinyue threw a pillow at Zhuo Zhi’s head and burrowed under the covers, “Get out!”
Zhuo Zhi finally left, giggling. Li Qinyue, alone under the covers, after half a minute, popped her head out.
It was hard to describe the scent, but it wasn’t the usual scent of bedsheets. It was a mix of fluids, sweet and… musky.
It reminded her of what had just happened, of Zhuo Zhi’s possessive and passionate actions.
It was true that she had been a bit reckless, and it had hurt a little, but the pleasure was also real, overwhelming, explosive.
It was completely different from pleasuring herself.
Tsk, Li Qinyue felt a surge of self-disgust, then her throat tightened, she felt thirsty.
Zhuo Zhi returned quickly.
The TV was off, the lights were off, only a small night light illuminated the room. She knelt on the bed, holding a warm towel, and said, “Sister, let me clean you up.”
The little wolf cub had taken a shower, she was clean and fresh, smelling of shower gel.
Li Qinyue didn’t respond. Zhuo Zhi’s hand, now experienced, gently touched her.
Li Qinyue’s body warmed under her touch. She turned her head and bit her lip.
Zhuo Zhi’s movements were gentle, but her touch was deliberate, even the simple act of cleaning her up was enough to make Li Qinyue’s mind spin.
When Zhuo Zhi’s fingertip accidentally brushed against Li Qinyue’s most sensitive spot, Li Qinyue couldn’t hold back anymore. She swatted Zhuo Zhi’s arm, “Damn, stop.”
“Huh?” Zhuo Zhi looked at her.
“Do you want to do it again?” Li Qinyue glared at her, her voice slightly slurred.
Zhuo Zhi’s lips pursed, her expression unreadable.
Li Qinyue, throwing caution to the wind, said, “Then do it! Taste it! Come on!”
Zhuo Zhi threw the towel aside and pounced on Li Qinyue, covering her mouth.
“Sister, be quiet,” she whispered, her face so close to Li Qinyue’s that her vision blurred, “If you want it, I’ll give it to you.”
“I…” Li Qinyue started to speak, but Zhuo Zhi’s lips silenced her.
Soft lips and a warm tongue pushed back all of Li Qinyue’s words.
This time, Li Qinyue didn’t need any preparation, her body completely surrendering, a jolt of electricity running through her, her toes tingling.
Compared to her previous awkwardness, Zhuo Zhi was much more confident this time. She pulled away from Li Qinyue’s lips for a moment, “You’ve been cursing a lot today, Sister.”
“Damn…” What else could Li Qinyue say?
“Okay,” Zhuo Zhi smiled, her lips curving upwards as she kissed Li Qinyue again. “I’m coming.”
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