Fell In Love With My Older Sister’s Friend - Chapter 41

In the spacious private room, Lin Qingyue smiled enchantingly: “Of course, Boss Zhi.”

Her voice was soft, delicate enough to drip water: “But, it’ll cost extra.”

Lin Qingyue blinked, heavy with insinuation, her long eyelashes fluttering, causing Xu Luzhi’s heart to skip a beat.

“H-How much?” Xu Luzhi asked softly, her voice like a mosquito’s whine, and before she could finish, her small face had already flushed red uncontrollably.

“Boss Zhi can decide,” Lin Qingyue smiled casually, sat up straight, and gently patted her thigh. “Here, come up.”

Her legs were rounded and long, neither skinny nor overly fat, but perfectly plump and moist, her fair skin flawless, smooth and cool, with a texture like silk.

She was only wearing very short hot pants, barely covering the essentials, and sitting there, she had to pull them up higher, leaving her long legs completely exposed to the air, dazzlingly white.

Xu Luzhi felt hot blood rushing, making her dizzy, and she softly pleaded: “C-Can I really, older sister?”

The young girl’s cheeks were flushed, her eyes full of hopeful anticipation, yet she was so cautious that she didn’t dare even get close.

Lin Qingyue smiled charmingly, bright as the moon in the sky: “Come on.”

She said it so lightly, as if having someone rest their head on her lap was no big deal, not worth a second thought.

“Then, then I’m coming?” Xu Luzhi puffed up her courage, but her steps were as slow as an ant crawling. Usually bold, when it came to actual action, she became incredibly timid.

Lin Qingyue sat leisurely on the chair, slowly waiting for the girl to approach, even sipping her tea and complimenting it: “So fragrant!”

As if to ease Xu Luzhi’s tension, she smiled and started a casual conversation: “The tea the boss brews is always so good, but, it’s still not as good as the one the boss’s wife brews.”

“Boss’s wife?” Xu Luzhi found it novel. “Isn’t the boss a woman?”

Not only a woman, but a very good businesswoman.

Could it be that even Xing Fei was…

Xu Luzhi didn’t dare to think further, but as if to confirm her guess, Lin Qingyue curved her lips and explained leisurely: “Yes, there is a boss’s wife, she comes every day. I heard all the funds for this place were provided by her, and she chose all these decorations too. When she comes, she even brews tea for us.”

“Oh.” Xu Luzhi became a little interested. She picked up a shorter chair next to Lin Qingyue and sat down, making her head level with Lin Qingyue’s legs.

Staring at Lin Qingyue’s fair legs, she felt a bit awkward and slightly turned her head, asking, “Are they good-looking?”

Hearing about the existence of another woman often makes one more concerned about whether that person is good looking.

Lin Qingyue pondered: “Quite good-looking. She’s an ‘older sister’ type in her thirties, but she looks very young.”

“Oh.” Xu Luzhi replied mutely. “Compared to me?”

Although she knew that seventeen and thirty were completely incomparable, there was still a faint expectation and a secret sense of competition in her heart.

Even knowing the other person had a partner, she couldn’t help but feel jealous and annoyed by the beauty Lin Qingyue mentioned.

Sister is so beautiful; the beauty she describes must be very beautiful too.

“Hmm?” Lin Qingyue seemed surprised by the question and paused, then smiled charmingly, “Naturally not as good looking as Boss Zhi.”

“Really?” Xu Luzhi moved a little closer, asking uncertainly.

She looked up, with an expression of eager desire for praise that anyone would find hard to refuse.

Lin Qingyue affirmed: “Yes, really.”

Her hand lightly stroked Xu Luzhi’s head: “Zhizhi is the most beautiful.”

Xu Luzhi leaned in and rubbed against Lin Qingyue’s palm, saying softly, “Sister is so nice.”

While overjoyed, she also felt it was strange why was it only after confirming her orientation that she realized she had quite a few women in her contacts list?

While celebrating that she wasn’t an anomaly, she felt a sense of impending crisis.

Xu Luzhi sighed inwardly she had to guard against women and men both it was hard!

Lin Qingyue just smiled casually, looking very relaxed and enjoying herself. Xu Luzhi boldly steeled her nerves, lowered her body, and stealthily rested her head on Lin Qingyue’s lap.

The moment it touched, Xu Luzhi was overcome with shyness, her small face instantly flushing deep red.

Sister’s lap was slightly cool and smooth, as slick as solidified milk, emitting a faint sweet scent, plump and elastic to the touch, even making one want to reach out and pinch.

Pinching again would be a crime.

What made it worse was that Xu Luzhi’s face was oriented towards Lin Qingyue’s body. With the lower perspective, she could easily glimpse inside the gap of the hot pants; even unintentionally, she saw something vaguely…

The same black lace as the first time, contrasting sharply with the fair skin, was very conspicuous, not to mention the alluring forbidden territory covered by the lace.

Xu Luzhi’s heart pounded afraid to look further, she quickly closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

However, with her mind unsettled, even her breathing became heavy. Fearing Lin Qingyue might notice her thoughts, she hurriedly used her folding fan to cover almost half her face.

Under the fan, the young girl’s long eyelashes fluttered slightly, her breathing becoming ragged, her eyes filled with moisture, almost looking like she was about to cry.

If she had known, if she had known she wouldn’t have made such an excessive request!

It might not be much for Lin Qingyue, but how could a young person full of vigor handle it? Waaah!

Xu Luzhi desperately suppressed the muffled groan threatening to escape her throat, but she couldn’t help but sob a little. She didn’t want to be discovered, yet her heart was tormented by curiosity.

Finally making up her mind, she reached out and wrapped her arms around both of Lin Qingyue’s legs, burying her entire face in the gap between the legs, closing her eyes like an ostrich.

The touch under her hands was more comfortable than the finest jewelry, making her want to stroke from top to bottom, and then linger and suckle a few times.

Only after staining those long, white legs with mottled red marks and adding a few small teeth marks would Xu Luzhi feel satisfied.

But, but that seemed impossible.

Xu Luzhi felt like a fire was burning inside her, so stifled that she was about to explode, truly wishing she could cry right there.

Yet, Lin Qingyue slowly sipped her tea, seemingly noticing something, and deliberately pointed it out: “Boss Zhi, why is your face so… hot?”

Ahhh!

Xu Luzhi screamed internally, feeling utterly ashamed and mortified.

She stammered: “Too… too hot.”

The air conditioning in the private room was already quite cool, but at this moment, from the tips of her hair to the crevices of her nails, she was burning hot, almost able to ignite the next second.

“Is that so.” Lin Qingyue chuckled softly, as if she understood. “It is indeed quite warm in the room.”

Xu Luzhi didn’t answer. It was truly hot for Sister, but she felt hot because… she was too embarrassed to say!

“Didn’t you say you were sleepy?” Lin Qingyue slowly reminded her.

“Mhm, sleepy,” Xu Luzhi whispered, trying hard to calm her emotions, but failing completely.

With her eyes tightly shut, in the complete darkness, she faintly heard Lin Qingyue’s chuckle from above, serene and self-possessed, followed by a long, slender hand, faintly stroking her back.

Through the thin layer of clothing, it stroked down, gentle and casual, like the spring wind blowing over peach blossoms, making one yearn for more.

Lin Qingyue said softly: “Sleep, sleep, Boss Zhi.”

Completely unconcerned that a heavy head was pressing on her lap, and that her fair leg was being reddened by the heat.

Lin Qingyue’s hand seemed to have a healing power; with repeated gentle strokes, Xu Luzhi unexpectedly let go of all her amorous thoughts and quieted down, quietly enjoying the atmosphere.

The surroundings were quiet, only the occasional sound of music, Sister’s sweet fragrance filling her nose, she was so close, so close, her gaze watching her gently.

In the shadows of flowers under the moonlight, reclining with a beauty’s lap as a pillow, Xu Luzhi suddenly felt that even if she died in her arms at this moment, it would be willingly.

What to do? Now that she had hugged Sister’s leg, she didn’t want to let go anymore.

…

Xu Luzhi couldn’t recall when she truly fell asleep, only that it had been a long, long time since she had slept so peacefully and sweetly.

It was also the first time in a long while that Lin Qingyue wasn’t in her dreams.

Because the female lead was right beside her, there was no need to dream of her anymore.

She was awakened from the gentle realm of dreams by a somewhat familiar female voice.

Xu Luzhi rubbed her eyes sleepily, too lazy to lift her head, just perking up her ears to listen, groggily analyzing the other party’s intent.

Meng Fan stood outside the door curtain, holding her pipa, her feelings complicated.

In the few days Lin Qingyue had been here, they had played music together and eaten together, and they would still exchange casual words, but Lin Qingyue had never let her get close.

Even when someone requested Lin Qingyue, she refused to go. Meng Fan had always thought she was self-respecting and inherently reserved.

But today, contrary to her usual behavior, she went right after hearing a name, and stayed for so long.

If it were just playing the guzheng, it would be fine, but the reality was that she was…

Meng Fan’s knuckles, pressing on the pipa strings, exerted some force, turning white from the tension.

She lifted the door curtain, and the first scene she saw was Lin Qingyue having taken off her outer gauze garment, only wearing short sleeves and hot pants, her long legs white and dazzlingly exposed, conspicuous and eye-catching, while a young girl was sprawled between her legs, sleeping soundly.

Lin Qingyue held a teacup in one hand, while the other was faintly stroking the girl’s back, her expression casual yet tender, her gaze focused, as if it were completely natural.

Meng Fan froze outside the door, caught between advancing and retreating. To an outsider, such a scene might look warm and harmonious, but to her, it looked utterly absurd!

Everyone said Lin Qingyue was charming and alluring, but she had always known that Lin Qingyue had a sense of propriety and never got overly intimate with anyone. The fact that she was still willing to interact normally with her after rejecting her feelings was already a huge exception.

But now… she was actually watching, with her own eyes, Lin Qingyue who had said she only sold her performance skills, not her body selling her body!

And the recipient was a little girl!

As if noticing the movement outside the door, Lin Qingyue suddenly curved her lips, her gaze unwavering, and asked casually: “What are you here for?”

Meng Fan couldn’t advance or retreat, and after a long pause, she managed a dry laugh: “It’s about time. The boss asked me to hurry you along.”

“In a little while,” Lin Qingyue lowered her voice, her tone carrying a slight hint of petulance. “Don’t wake the little one.”

“Little one?” Meng Fan found it amusing. What kind of little one knew how to lie on someone’s lap at such a young age?

It must be this oblivious Lin Qingyue, who genuinely believed that being underage meant not having inappropriate thoughts!

Ridiculous!