SCHS - Chapter 96
Chapter 96
Long, distinct fingers interlocked tightly, held high above their heads. Breathing grew ragged. In every kiss from Wen Shixue, Qin Zhen felt an unprecedented, scorching desire, urgently telling her she had waited a long time for this day.
Wen Shixue knew Qin Zhen understood what she wanted, which was why she wasn't resisting now, still doting on her, spoiling her as usual, letting her take whatever she pleased.
She clearly had experience lying down, understood what she herself would want when positions changed, but now she was like a primary school student in class, curious about everything, having to touch absolutely everything, utterly unable to stay still.
A slender, fair hand slipped into her soft hair, guiding her to lift her head closer. Their lips touched lightly, gently, like a soft drizzle, tender and fine, then gradually became inseparable, like sparks igniting a prairie fire, uncontrollable upon contact.
Pale fingertips grew moist. Naturally red lips parted slightly. The soft voice, no longer calm like usual, carried an inexpressible, uncontrollable desire. It was like a breeze swirling lightly by her ear, or like a slender hand ambiguously tracing her earlobe, making her emotions swell even higher.
She couldn't help but lower her body further, supporting Qin Zhen's slightly arched waist, pressing against her. She gently rubbed her flushed cheek with her rounded nose and soft lips, like a cat acting mischievous while simultaneously cuddling up to its owner.
Qin Zhen's hand still rested on the nape of her neck. Her love-hazed eyes reflected Wen Shixue's beautiful and captivating face. Those almond eyes, whenever looked upon, were always clear as water, bright as stars.
Qin Zhen suddenly felt a bit emotional. Transforming from someone with zero experience to someone adept at pleasing her—she didn't know whether to praise her for learning well. She merely moved her fingers slightly, affectionately stroking the back of her neck, responding to her coquettishness.
Wen Shixue loved acting spoiled with her, loved burying herself in the crook of her neck to inhale the gentle, elegant fragrance unique to her—a special treatment no one else received. While lost in the moment, she didn't forget to push her once again towards the clouds and mountain peaks, falling together into the boundless spring scenery.
Qin Zhen's free hand randomly scratched the sofa a few times. Her face was deeply flushed. After releasing completely, her chest heaved up and down. Her eyes glanced down at the person buried silently in the crook of her neck, then she tilted her chin up, trying hard to endure the unfamiliar tickling sensation coming from her neck.
Wen Shixue kissed, nuzzled, and licked, truly like a cat, while Qin Zhen was still intentionally or unintentionally stroking the cat's head, exceedingly gentle.
She used to think about getting a cat or a dog with her girlfriend. Now there was no need; the little devil was a complete package, providing every experience.
After leaving her mark in the crook of Qin Zhen's neck, Wen Shixue seemed unsatisfied, moving to kiss the corner of her eye, then her lips, her gaze filled with deep affection.
In this heated atmosphere, Wen Shixue's heart stirred, making her want to confess to Qin Zhen at this moment. So, she said with deep emotion, "I love you."
"I love you more than anyone else."
"You can't forget this."
Then she hugged her tightly, repeating those three heartfelt words over and over, as if wanting Qin Zhen to remember them deeply, engrave them into her bones, never to be erased in this lifetime.
Qin Zhen's eyes gradually softened. She cupped Wen Shixue's face and said earnestly and firmly, "I will never forget, because you are the most precious gift fate has given me."
Wen Shixue was overjoyed upon hearing this, satisfied and happy, her smile like a radiant little sun. She got up: "Lao Qin, sit up for a moment, I'll tie your hair."
Qin Zhen agreed softly, watching her patter back to the room to get a hair tie, then watching her return with her own hair in a bun, pattering back to sit in her lap. In this position, she helped tie Qin Zhen's hair, her movements light and skillful, as if she had done it many times.
Qin Zhen held her, her head involuntarily leaning towards her. Seductive desire made her instinctively kiss her smooth skin, and the hand around her waist began to grow restless.
Wen Shixue sensed trouble and immediately grabbed both her hands, saying righteously, "You can't."
Qin Zhen's eyes held a smile: "Hm?"
Wen Shixue declared sternly, "Because tonight is the auspicious day for my counterattack, so you can only be responsible for lying down. Besides, if your waist is sore, you'll sleep in a little longer."
Qin Zhen was utterly dumbfounded. There was such a nonsensical auspicious day?
Wen Shixue smiled slyly, pushing her down onto the sofa again: "Please enjoy thoroughly."
Her grand plan for a counterattack involved more than just the sofa.
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When Wen Shixue said she wanted to make Qin Zhen's waist sore, she really meant it. Although she couldn't last as long as Qin Zhen, compared to Qin Zhen who had trained for years, she, having trained for less than a month, already felt quite remarkable!
Thanks to Wen Shixue, Qin Zhen woke up unusually late today. Wen Shixue had already thoughtfully prepared breakfast for her. She originally didn't know how to cook at all, but after moving in with her, she had learned a few simple dishes.
After Qin Zhen got up, Wen Shixue prepared to go home, just in time for lunch with her parents. After washing up, Qin Zhen saw her out. The weather was cold, and she didn't want her to walk too far.
Wen Shixue carried a delicate shoulder bag and a light laptop—that was all her luggage for going home. Standing at the door, she stood on tiptoe and planted a firm kiss on Qin Zhen's cheek: "Rest well, we'll continue next time!"
Wen Shixue: I can last longer, I definitely can, a woman can't say she can't!
Qin Zhen smiled gently, patting her little head. As long as her girlfriend was happy.
Wen Shixue added: "Remember to miss me, and remember to come to my house for New Year greetings."
Qin Zhen nodded lightly, proactively leaning down to kiss her: "I remember. Be careful on the way, send me a message when you arrive, and say hello to Uncle Wen and the others for me."
Wen Shixue nodded, turned towards the elevator, took three steps, then suddenly rushed back, craning her neck eagerly, "Quick, kiss me again, otherwise you won't be able to kiss your little baby soon!"
Qin Zhen suddenly understood a saying: As long as you choose your wife well, every day is passionate love.
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"Lao Wen," Wen Shixue looked at her father, whose complexion was clearly a shade darker, "you got tanned."
Wen Lianchang, who loved sunbathing, chuckled heartily, pulling her to sit beside him. He looked her over from head to toe—radiant, full of spirit, even more bright and beautiful than before they left.
Wen Lianchang nodded: "Mm, not bad, you've taken good care of yourself."
Meng Yuezhu adjusted the shawl around her shoulders and had a serious face-to-face talk about her previous illness, planning to have Aunt Cui make her chicken soup every day to recuperate. She obediently agreed without refuting; who told her she got slapped in the face by wicked old heaven?
Seeing her obedience, Meng Yuezhu didn't press further and changed the subject: "Living at Xiao Qin's place, you didn't cause her any trouble, did you?"
Wen Shixue corrected her with utmost seriousness: "Dear Ms. Meng, when your daughter stays at someone else's house, she only adds a beautiful scenery line to that family, not trouble, thank you."
Meng Yuezhu pinched her nose, amused: "Sassy mouth again. If Xiao Qin comes complaining, let's see what you'll do."
"Do nothing," Wen Shixue said confidently, "Lao Qin would never complain about me."
Hearing this, Meng Yuezhu and Wen Lianchang exchanged glances. Then, Meng Yuezhu took her hand and said earnestly, "Mom and Dad are happy for you both that you get along well. It wasn't easy for her to get where she is today alone. Don't bully her in the future, understand?"
Wen Lianchang patted her head: "Of course, she can't bully you either."
Meng Yuezhu nodded lightly.
Wen Shixue suddenly felt as if she and Qin Zhen had become a pair of sisters, and Wen Lianchang and Meng Yuezhu were now like parents advising her to get along well with her older sister, not to fight or argue. She abruptly shook her head, banishing the thought. No, Qin Zhen couldn't be her sister, Qin Zhen could only be her wife!
Wen Shixue: Even if she were to be, it could only appear in the roleplay of our harmonious life!
Wen Lianchang said: "By the way, go tell her to come visit on the fourth day of the New Year. Mom and Dad want to treat her well; after all, she took care of you for over half a year. Also, Dad has some things to ask her."
Wen Shixue eagerly nodded at the first part, but her smile froze upon hearing the latter part. She asked puzzledly, "What things do you need to ask her?"
Wen Lianchang was extremely frank: "Ask how you're really doing at Chenfeng, whether you've learned well over the past six months, if you still need another teacher, so they can teach you together, help you grow bigger, stronger, better. Every field has its specialty; there must be areas Xiao Qin isn't proficient in."
Wen Shixue's current achievements were obvious to all; even the board shareholders thought highly of her. As long as Chenfeng's profits this year exceeded last year's, he, as her father, would strive to fulfill every condition Wen Shixue proposed.
But the word "good" had no limits. Since Wen Shixue had talent in this area, he naturally hoped to help her maximize her potential, achieve better, even the best, and become the next convincing Chairman Wen.
Wen Shixue flicked her hair back and said shamelessly, "No need for another teacher, Qin Zhen is exceptionally good, and I'm definitely a hundred points."
Wen Lianchang said calmly, "You saying you're good doesn't count, girl. We need her, the teacher, to grade you."
Wen Shixue stated firmly, "With her, I'm definitely a hundred points too."
Then she followed Meng Yuezhu to look at the gifts they brought back for her. Before lunch, she went to her room and called Qin Zhen, relaying the matter, repeatedly instructing her: "When the time comes, you have to praise me a lot, understand? Don't let my dad insert someone else here. I don't want anyone else to teach me, I only want you."
She heard Qin Zhen chuckle softly on the other end of the phone.
"Don't worry," Qin Zhen said, "Because you are a hundred-point boss."
Her voice paused slightly, then added very gently: "And also a hundred-point girlfriend."
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