Fell In Love With My Older Sister’s Friend - Chapter 75

“What, do you think my technique is bad?” Yi Liang laughed easily, moving a little closer, “Haven’t I satisfied you enough yet, sister?”

Her breath brushed against Xu Luwei’s face, causing Xu Luwei’s body to instinctively shift aside.

Fearing that the girl might actually follow through and do it to her again, Xu Luwei flinched.

Seeing that Yi Liang didn’t seem angry, Xu Luwei felt a wave of relief and softly explained, “I just then…”

Who knew that the next second, Yi Liang let out an angry, mocking laugh, her voice instantly turning cold. She said softly, “Xu Luwei, am I that shameful that you don’t want anyone to see me?”

Xu Luwei remained silent, only slowly saying after a long pause, “If you go out in the morning, Dad and Mom might see you.”

“Oh.” Yi Liang was so angry she laughed, biting down on her hand, “Hmph, the great Miss Xu needs her reputation. You dare to do it but not admit it. Very good.”

Xu Luwei winced in pain but struggled to keep from crying out, lightly biting her lower lip, deliberately ignoring the sarcasm in Yi Liang’s tone.

After a long silence, she whispered, “I’m sorry…”

Perhaps the previous pleasure had made her forget her status, allowing her to indulge in such abandon, where she didn’t need to think about anything, like being in the most absurd and bizarre dream, a beautiful dream only Yi Liang’s hands could create.

But when the dream ended, she discovered that all the accumulated broken pieces rushed toward her in an instant.

Even though the afterglow hadn’t faded and her body instinctively wanted to cling to Yi Liang for sleep, her reason kept telling her she couldn’t do this.

Xu Luwei, somewhat flustered, pulled back the long hair Yi Liang had pressed underneath her, suddenly sat up, “I… I’m going out for a walk.”

Yi Liang didn’t stop her, merely gave a cold laugh from the bed, “Go on, if you can walk.”

Xu Luwei struggled to stand, but the weakness in her legs forced her to fall back onto the bed, her graceful figure delicate and frail, softly collapsing between Yi Liang’s hands.

Yi Liang played with her patiently, her tone laced with mockery, “What, do you want more?”

Xu Luwei shook her head, biting her lip with her teeth, her eyes filled with crystalline moisture, looking as if she might cry at any moment.

Her usual elegance and superiority were nowhere to be seen. At this moment, collapsed onto Yi Liang, she was just an ordinary woman, tormented by her own desires.

She felt too ashamed, turned her head away so as not to look, and let out a muffled cry at the betrayal of her own body.

It had been too long, so she was exceptionally sensitive; any small movement from Yi Liang could utterly destroy Xu Luwei.

So, the bath was for nothing. Yi Liang wouldn’t even let her go wash. Xu Luwei painfully closed her eyes, her long lashes brushing her lower eyelids, regretting only that she had ears, unable to ignore the strange sounds coming from her throat.

Yi Liang, however, kept her phoenix eyes wide open, slowly and deliberately admiring every shift in Xu Luwei’s expression. Her mind was chaotic, yet acutely clear.

This wasn’t the action of lovers; it was like testing a program: clicking one button to see the computer’s reaction, then clicking another to see a different one.

Watching Xu Luwei’s mixture of pain and pleasure, keeping her trapped in her embrace so she couldn’t escape, tormenting her back and forth hearing the eternally high-and-mighty woman humbly submit to her it truly was an amusing game.

After a long while again, Xu Luwei felt completely drained. Her long hair clung to her cheeks, messy, her face shy and timid, her senses already muddled. Her eyes were misty, and her lips parted, her tongue lightly tracing out, as if begging for more kisses.

She was nearly driven mad by the torment, so much so that her mind was a slurry, leaving only endless volcanic eruptions and lightning flashes, or perhaps the beginning of the world, the initial state of chaos white light flashing again and again.

Physically exhausted, she was almost about to pass out.

Finally, unable to bear it any longer, she daringly bit Yi Liang’s arm lightly, softly crying out, “I really don’t want any more…”

Yi Liang let out a soft tut, seeing Xu Luwei in such an entranced state, and withdrew her hand contentedly. She wiped the moisture from her leg and securely pulled her into her arms.

She was also tired from being active for so long. Only now did her hand feel sore. So, she slowly wrapped her arms around Xu Luwei’s neck, cheek to cheek, feeling the woman’s slowly falling sweat beads against her skin, their ends of hair intimately entangled, feeling an inexpressible satisfaction.

At the same time, infinite darkness welled up in her heart.

If this was the only way to possess Xu Luwei, she was willing to never let Xu Luwei regain consciousness for her entire life.

Just let her be trapped in her arms forever, submissive to her command. Only then would she never again be that distant Xu Luwei who kept people at arm’s length.

She would never reject her again.

Yi Liang’s gaze darkened. Looking at the woman lying in her embrace, she couldn’t help but lower her head and gently kiss her smooth forehead.

Xu Luwei, half-asleep, instinctively opened her eyes, looking over with a moist, beast like gaze, softly pushing her away, “I really don’t want any more…”

Yi Liang was amused. Tipsy, she asked her, “Do you know who I am?”

Xu Luwei stared at her intently for a while, then suddenly broke into a smile, “My girlfriend.”

Perhaps she was dazed, perhaps she was confused, but hearing those words, and seeing Xu Luwei’s supremely beautiful smile, Yi Liang suddenly felt that everything was worth it.

She responded softly, “Yes.”

Xu Luwei seemed extremely exhausted, her body and spirit having surrendered completely, her defenses utterly gone.

She pressed softly against Yi Liang, murmuring as she rubbed her nose against Yi Liang’s chin, her voice taking on a childlike quality, “Girlfriend has to take good care of me.”

“Don’t leave me.”

Xu Luwei thought for a moment, then said earnestly, “When I wake up in the morning, I must see you.”

“Because…” she bit her lip shyly, lowering her voice, “Because you’re a bad person.”

She bullied her so fiercely that it felt like her whole body was made of cotton, completely drained of the energy to think about anything extra.

She simply followed her instincts, doing what she wanted and saying what she wanted.

Yi Liang kissed her nose, casually teasing her, “Who was it just now who wanted to drive me away?”

Xu Luwei pouted, a little wronged, “I didn’t.”

Her voice was also moist, and she defended herself a bit urgently, “I was just angry, angry that you ignored me last time.”

If she hadn’t brought it up, it would have been fine, but mentioning it made Yi Liang angry. However, looking at the rarely seen, coquettish Xu Luwei pouting, so charming and cute, she couldn’t bring herself to act harsh for a moment.

She could only cup her face and kiss her fiercely a few times, then say earnestly, “Sister, are you perhaps not very good with your memory?”

“Nonsense.” Xu Luwei seemed a little angry, “My memory is very good; I’ve been at the top of my class since childhood.”

“Then why don’t you remember that it was you who didn’t want me?” Yi Liang sighed, asking with a troubled look.

Xu Luwei froze, looking surprised, then started acting spoiled again, “How could I not want you?”

She clung tightly to Yi Liang’s arm, acting clingy and sweet, cooing coquettishly, “I like you the most.”

Even an iron heart would melt in such tender affection.

Yi Liang took a deep breath, feeling like crying and laughing, unsure what to do with Xu Luwei.

She had worked so hard planning for so long, causing such a commotion, only for the solution to be this simple.

Well, just sleeping with her was enough.

Yi Liang felt like a complete joke, asking in a dangerous tone, “Do you like me, or do you like her?”

She held her hand in front of Xu Luwei, her fingers long and strong, still glistening with moisture.

Xu Luwei blushed, daring to lean over and gently kiss her fingertips, “Of course I like you.”

She smiled slyly, “Without you, there is no her.”

So smart, as expected of the eldest Miss Xu.

For some reason, hearing such sweet words, Yi Liang couldn’t stay angry at Xu Luwei anymore, instantly forgetting all the wicked things she had done.

In her heart, there was only a calm satisfaction, thinking: She has me in her heart.

She likes me.

The woman who once walked past her under an umbrella on a snowy day had finally extended her hand to her.

It was like the Tang Monk finally passing the eighty one trials and faintly seeing the golden light of the Buddha statue. Her heart felt lighter. The feeling of a long-cherished wish fulfilled was too profound.

Yi Liang felt her drunkenness was belatedly hitting her. She opened the window, and the cool, distant sea breeze rushed in, revealing a vast expanse. Yi Liang stood by the window, closing her eyes, taking a deep breath, unable to name the feeling.

A sudden weight pressed against her back, followed by Xu Luwei’s long hair blowing across her face, tickling her. The woman’s arms wrapped tightly around her waist, clinging to her back, contentedly closing her eyes to enjoy the sea breeze.

Yi Liang calmly reminded her, “Clothes.”

Xu Luwei seemed to have forgotten all decorum and propriety, only smiling sweetly, “No one’s down here anyway.”

She herself didn’t understand why she was so bold tonight. Perhaps it was to intentionally forget the meaning of parting, perhaps because being on vacation relaxed her body and mind, or perhaps because she was truly convinced through their intimacy.

In any case, the moment she spoke the first words to Yi Liang, she instantly regretted it deeply.

She seemed to have always believed Yi Liang wouldn’t leave, but now, it felt like she was truly about to lose her.

Although Xu Luwei had long understood that she and Yi Liang could not have an outcome, and should not have one being unrestrained with her was already the most outrageous and forbidden thing in her twenty-plus years continuing would feel immoral even to herself.

But she forgot that feelings are not like other matters that can be solved with logic.

At least, her body unconditionally submitted to Yi Liang.

Every cell in her body was screaming not to let Yi Liang leave.

Xu Luwei faced the sea breeze, taking a deep breath. Her body was lightly clad, but felt wonderfully cool. She seemed to have never experienced a time like this, unrestrained by clothing, but freely letting the wind blow and cleanse her.

This was her true nature, and clothes were external things yet people insisted on covering themselves for shame.

But a body that is open and honest, received from parents, granted by heaven what is there to be ashamed of?

At this moment, Yi Liang turned around and asked seriously, “Sister, what are the conditions for being your girlfriend?”

Xu Luwei shook her head and said softly, “No conditions. Just being you is enough.”

No need for family background or status, no need for experience or insight, no need for beauty or intelligence as long as someone could knock on the door of her heart and give her the immense courage to break through the barriers.

Her chest rose and fell, somewhat agitated, and she whispered, “Yi Liang, I’m so scared.”

Yi Liang was confused, “Scared of what?”

Xu Luwei whispered softly, “I’m scared that when I wake up again, I won’t have this courage anymore.”

Afraid that her current impulse wouldn’t last, that the darkness of the night would cover it up, and when daylight broke, she would have to be neatly dressed and put on a façade again.

“Don’t be afraid,” Yi Liang firmly held her hand, “When morning comes, you’ll still like me.”