Fell In Love With My Older Sister’s Friend - Chapter 14

After half a day of letting her imagination run wild, Xu Luzhi transparently put the blanket back, making sure that her photographic memory allowed her to position it exactly the same as before.

Even the messy angle was almost identical.

When Lin Qingyue emerged again, she saw the young girl sitting obediently on the edge of the bed, small hands resting on her lower abdomen, legs neatly pressed together, and eyes straight ahead.

She was extremely well-behaved.

Lin Qingyue clicked her tongue, a little curious: “Aren’t you bored just sitting there?”

She had expected Xu Luzhi to do something, at least play with her phone or watch a video. She hadn’t expected her to sit there so foolishly; she was truly too gentle and obedient.

Xu Luzhi shook her head, looked up, and smiled at Lin Qingyue: “How could I be bored waiting for big sister?”

She spoke lightly and matter-of-factly, with a hint of secret delight.

No one knew the naughty things she had secretly done moments ago; all they could see was the pure and kind side of Zhizhi.

But Xu Luzhi didn’t feel guilty at all; she was never a good kid to begin with.

However… Lin Qingyue had been washing for so long, yet when she came out, she was still wrapped in a bath towel?

Her ear tips turned red, and she quietly asked, “Big sister, why aren’t you wearing any clothes?”

Lin Qingyue casually tossed her hair, lazily saying, “It’s too hot inside; I can’t bear to put clothes on.”

The air conditioning in the room was set low, and even though the temperature outside had soared to nearly forty degrees Celsius, the room maintained a cool twenty-three degrees.

But sitting on the edge of the bed, Xu Luzhi felt an inexplicable heat rising up her spine.

She secretly muttered to herself: Those clothes are as thin as cicada wings; they’re like wearing nothing at all. What do you mean you can’t bear to put them on?

Xu Luzhi almost thought Lin Qingyue was deliberately trying to tempt her.

The next second, as if to confirm her suspicion, Lin Qingyue’s voice dropped low and she called out languidly, “Little friend, turn around. I’m going to put on a piece of clothing.”

Xu Luzhi softly replied “Mm,” and obediently turned her back, her ears instinctively pricking up instantly. Even though she wasn’t deliberately eavesdropping, she couldn’t help but pay attention to the movement behind her.

The view in front of her dimmed slightly; the sheerest layer of the curtain had been lightly drawn, barely blocking anything.

A rustling sound came from behind Lin Qingyue was unhurriedly rummaging through clothes on the bed, occasionally picking up a piece of fabric to hold up against herself.

Plop, a soft sound as the bath towel fell onto the bed, accompanied by a faint, almost inaudible chuckle from Lin Qingyue’s throat.

Sitting there, Xu Luzhi felt like her entire body was about to catch fire. She had to take several deep breaths, yet she still couldn’t block out the sweet aroma that filled her nostrils.

She was changing clothes right behind her. This atmosphere was both enticing and torturous. It felt like only a few minutes, but it seemed to stretch into ten thousand years.

It was so long that Xu Luzhi was nearly driven mad, her fists clenched tightly, her short nails digging deep into her flesh.

She couldn’t feel the pain, only a rush of hot blood surging upwards, her entire being dominated by a primitive, instinctive urge, constantly thinking about doing something bold and excessive.

She wanted to turn back and stare at Lin Qingyue, to watch her openly putting on her clothes, to peek at her every corner.

Xu Luzhi had never had such a desire, nor would she fight against her so called physiological instincts. She could only endure it hard, even wanting to rush into the bathroom to take a cold shower.

There is actually such a delightful yet tormenting thing in the world.

After a long time, what felt like ten thousand years, Xu Luzhi finally heard the divine pardon: “Alright, turn back now.”

Lin Qingyue’s voice was light, lazy, and sensual. Xu Luzhi turned around the instant she heard the words, and her brain only registered the meaning moments later.

She looked forward unblinkingly, gazing at Lin Qingyue almost greedily, wanting to devour her whole.

Yet, she still had to restrain her gaze, trying her best to appear calm and well-behaved.

However, Lin Qingyue still noticed a clue.

While adjusting her shoulder strap, she intentionally or unintentionally lifted her gaze: “Why is your face so red, little friend?”

“Is it?” Xu Luzhi blinked innocently, raising her hand to touch her cheek.

It was already burning hot. Her palm against it felt like it could fry an egg; she was practically feverish.

Xu Luzhi tried to cover it up, calmly judging: “It might be the weather. I just came in from outside. Big sister, you don’t know, but summer in Lincheng easily reaches forty degrees. You can’t stay outside even for a little while.”

“Is that so?” Lin Qingyue echoed, finding it somewhat novel.

Lincheng and Weicheng weren’t far apart, less than an hour by high-speed rail, yet the climate difference was quite significant.

The girl had been inside for so long and was still this hot.

Lin Qingyue couldn’t help but look out the floor to ceiling window. The scorching sun was high in the sky, dazzling the eyes just by looking at it, making one long to stay indoors forever.

Even though the air conditioning in the room was highly effective, the scene outside sent a wave of heat up one’s spine.

“I also feel hot after washing for so long.” Lin Qingyue found the air conditioner remote on the table and casually turned the temperature down by one degree.

The twenty two degree cool breeze swept through the entire room. Xu Luzhi took a deep breath; her arms were icy, but her face was red and burning.

It was simply outrageous.

She had clearly dismissed her own romantic thoughts, but the moment she saw Lin Qingyue’s outfit, she couldn’t control the surge of blood.

Lin Qingyue had changed into clothes, yet it was as if she hadn’t dressed at all. She had simply put on a short, tight black camisole that accentuated the proud curve of her bust, starkly contrasting with her flat stomach. Her fair navel was exposed, like an inviting eye, blinking subtly.

As for the lower half, she wore a short skirt, so short it barely covered her upper thighs. Her long, fair legs were completely exposed. If she leaned forward, her shapely bottom curve was easily visible. She was alluring in every aspect.

Wearing thin high heels, Lin Qingyue casually raised her arm and sprayed two squirts of perfume. The faint fragrance spread throughout the room, making Xu Luzhi’s nose feel ticklish.

Despite such a mature outfit, Lin Qingyue still kept her long, shiny black hair straight and draped down her back, adding a final, captivating touch that made her irresistible.

The sharp eyed Xu Luzhi noticed that Lin Qingyue’s long hair was still dripping water, small droplets constantly bouncing down, flowing from her chin to her collarbone, and then into the hidden, unseen areas beneath the camisole.

Imagining the path of the water droplets, Xu Luzhi blushed and couldn’t help but speak up: “Big sister, your hair isn’t dry.”

Lin Qingyue languidly brushed the hair behind her head: “It’s too hot; I’m too lazy to blow it dry.”

Xu Luzhi: “…” Is it really that hot?

Although the buzzing of the hairdryer on the head is indeed very hot, especially in mid-summer, making one feel irritable, she could still use the cold setting, couldn’t she?

A woman who had just bathed, paired with wet long hair, her seductive eyes misty, sitting casually by the bed, saying she was too lazy to dry her hair.

Xu Luzhi had to believe this was a form of suggestion.

She scrambled up, requesting softly, “Big sister, let me help you blow-dry your hair, okay?”

She raised her finger and promised: “I’ll blow slowly. I promise I won’t burn you.”

Lin Qingyue said nothing. After a while, she shrugged indifferently, her smoky voice laced with a smile: “Alright.”

Xu Luzhi cheered inwardly, jumped off the bed to the bathroom to find the hairdryer, held it in her hand, hesitated, and then carefully wiped it clean with a tissue.

Staying in a hotel was just inconvenient. Even a five-star one wasn’t as clean and sanitary as home.

I should get Lin Qingyue to move out sooner.

Thinking this, Xu Luzhi came out with the hairdryer and saw Lin Qingyue already sitting in front of the vanity, picking and choosing from a table full of cosmetics.

“Little friend.” Before Xu Luzhi could even speak, she heard Lin Qingyue’s lazy voice from behind her, “Come and help me pick something out.”

Xu Luzhi’s heart softened at the address “little friend.” She quickly walked up and stood close behind Lin Qingyue.

The mirror on the vanity was large and bright, clearly reflecting their image together in a close embrace. Their two heads were touching. One was a mature woman of enchanting charm, and the other was a bright and lovely young girl. Different in style, yet they arrived at the same result.

Xu Luzhi secretly gave them a mental score, thinking they looked quite like a couple. Especially when they smiled, the sweetness seemed to overflow.

When she grew up a bit more and her looks fully developed, she would match Lin Qingyue even better.

She wasn’t the only one looking in the mirror. Lin Qingyue also noticed this, gazing at the soft hair that covered the girl’s neck in the reflection. She couldn’t help but touch it with her fingertip: “Isn’t it hot with it down like this?”

Xu Luzhi honestly replied: “It is hot. But it doesn’t look good tied up.”

Her hairdressing skills were truly poor. Her hair was short, and it was easy to tie up, but the short, stubby bun at the back of her head looked very awkward.

Although her parents and Aunt Lin both said the little ponytail was cute, she didn’t believe it; they must have been deceiving her.

“Bend down,” Lin Qingyue commanded with a smile.

Xu Luzhi obediently leaned in, her round eyes meeting Lin Qingyue’s seductive ones, allowing the nimble, warm fingertips to glide through her hair ends.

Big sister’s black nail polish is so beautiful. Her fingers are so fair, like white jade, yet paired with pure black nails it’s truly a forbidden temptation.

Especially when such fingers played with her soft black hair, it made her heart tremble and race like a drum.

Xu Luzhi didn’t dare to breathe, behaving like a docile Ragdoll cat being petted, her round eyes staring unblinkingly at Lin Qingyue.

Carelessly, she realized her perspective was now a direct downward view. Looking down from Lin Qingyue’s collarbone, she could clearly see things.

The black camisole was supposed to be tight, but Lin Qingyue’s figure was too good, so the snow-white, supple, and graceful curves were clearly visible to Xu Luzhi’s eyes a completely unobstructed view.

As if scalded by fire, Xu Luzhi quickly averted her gaze, unconsciously swallowed, and then secretly moved her eyes back, taking one more peek, just one.

When will I also grow to be that… developed?