Honey, Open The Door. I Want To Give You The Room Key - Chapter 51.1

Lou Qingshuang’s shoulder pressed against Liu Yu’s burning face; she stood still, allowing Liu Yu to bury herself against her.

Lou Qingshuang watched the flickering shadows of light and shadow outside the window. The person behind her was exhausted and weary, Liu Yu’s arms encircling her waist and abdomen.

The room was quiet and serene, occupied only by the long, steady breathing of the two women.

Leaning against Lou Qingshuang’s shoulder with a look of exhaustion, Liu Yu had just returned on a temporary flight. On her last day in England, her gland had begun to swell and burn. Shang Qing had treated her, but it only served to delay the onset of her heat.

Holding the white silk camisole nightgown in her arms felt silky and cool. Liu Yu buried her head in Lou Qingshuang’s neck; neither of them spoke.

Lou Qingshuang stood in the living room with a calm, cool expression. Even though Liu Yu’s rose fragrance was already swirling around her ankles, Lou Qingshuang showed no reaction.

“Control your pheromones,” Lou Qingshuang suddenly spoke into the quiet darkness, startling Liu Yu, who had nearly fallen asleep. She was simply too tired.

Liu Yu straightened her body and used her hands to turn Lou Qingshuang around so they were facing each other. Liu Yu leaned down and bit Lou Qingshuang’s lip. “You’re stubborn, but soft-hearted.”

“Otherwise, you could have left a long time ago,” Liu Yu’s hot breath brushed against Lou Qingshuang’s lips.

Lou Qingshuang stepped back and looked at her calmly. “The fact that you can still control your pheromones proves you haven’t reached your heat yet. I’m going to sleep; you can sleep on the sofa.”

Lou Qingshuang pulled her hand away from Liu Yu and headed back to her room. Liu Yu stood there, watching her go.

The corners of Liu Yu’s mouth curled up slightly. “You could have just left, Shuangshuang. You didn’t need to stand here with me for half an hour.”

Liu Yu glanced at the time on her wrist; half an hour had indeed passed. So, Lou Qingshuang had stood there the entire time waiting for her to wake up.

Having stood for so long, Lou Qingshuang’s legs felt sore, and the back of her knees ached at the slightest movement.

Liu Yu stepped forward in her high heels, bent down, and swept Lou Qingshuang up into her arms.

“Whoa… what are you doing!” Startled by the sudden weightlessness, Lou Qingshuang instinctively wrapped her arms tightly around Liu Yu’s neck.

“Taking you back to your room, don’t be afraid.” Liu Yu carried her with large strides toward Lou Qingshuang’s bedroom.

“Take off your shoes; they’re dirty.” Lou Qingshuang leaned against Liu Yu’s chest. Liu Yu kicked off her heels and walked barefoot while holding her.

There was a faint fragrance in Lou Qingshuang’s bedroom, a blend of pheromones yet distinct, making one feel at peace upon smelling it.

Liu Yu gently placed Lou Qingshuang on the bed. She straightened up and let out a tired yawn, tears welling in her eyes. “I’m so sleepy.”

Lou Qingshuang sat on the bed, watching her yawn elegantly. The deep purple pinstriped shirt moved with her, the fabric clinging to her body and revealing a hazy, sensual beauty.

“Go to sleep,” Lou Qingshuang said, looking at the electronic clock; it was already one in the morning.

“Okay.” After yawning, Liu Yu walked over to Lou Qingshuang and simply rolled up Lou Qingshuang’s air-conditioning quilt and took it.

Lou Qingshuang was stunned by her actions. “What are you doing?”

“I’m afraid of catching a cold,” Liu Yu said, looking down at Lou Qingshuang with a show of weakness.

“Then you don’t need to take my quilt,” Lou Qingshuang said, sighing and rubbing her forehead.

“I like this scent.” Liu Yu hugged the quilt tightly, her eyelashes trembling, continuing her display of vulnerability.

Seeing Liu Yu’s behavior, Lou Qingshuang could only lower her head and wave her off. “Go to sleep then.”

“I also want to take a shower,” Liu Yu said, pushing her luck as she looked at Lou Qingshuang.

Lou Qingshuang stood up, took a nightgown Liu Yu had worn before from the wardrobe, and handed it to her. “Go take a shower.”

Taking the pearl-pink nightgown, a meaningful smile appeared on Liu Yu’s face. She held the gown firmly. “Then I’m going to shower. See you tomorrow.”

Lou Qingshuang’s ears turned red. Liu Yu’s smile just now made it seem as if she had some ulterior motive. Hmph.

Liu Yu took off her shirt, revealing her black lace-cutout underwear. She stood under the showerhead as hot water cascaded down over her hair. She tilted her head back and closed her eyes, quietly enjoying the impact of the hot water.

The water flowed down her lean waist, turning her white skin into a faint pink under the heat.

The pheromone gland on the back of Liu Yu’s neck began to throb. Pheromones erupted violently. She braced her hands against the shower wall, her fingertips gripping the tiles. Liu Yu reached out and turned the hot water to cold.

The pheromone overload sensor in the bathroom began to beep. Liu Yu’s eyes were bloodshot as she struggled to control the runaway pheromones.

Her sanity was on the brink of collapse, especially as she sensed Lou Qingshuang’s pheromones.

Hearing the overload alarm, Lou Qingshuang stepped out of her room. Just as she reached the bathroom door, there was a splash, the door was pulled open, and Liu Yu stood before her, radiating a chilling aura.

Lou Qingshuang’s mind went blank when she saw Liu Yu. Liu Yu’s pupils were deep, her eyes streaked with red. A pale hand reached out and pulled Lou Qingshuang into the bathroom.

“Ah!” Lou Qingshuang cried out as she was pulled into Liu Yu’s embrace.

Lou Qingshuang braced her hands against Liu Yu’s wet shoulders. Liu Yu held Lou Qingshuang’s body tightly, the two of them pressed close together.

Lou Qingshuang’s hands hovered awkwardly over Liu Yu’s snow-white skin. She was locked in Liu Yu’s arms, constrained and tense. Liu Yu’s gaze was fixed on Lou Qingshuang, her eyes holding little remaining sanity.

“Shuangshuang, is it okay?” Liu Yu looked at Lou Qingshuang, her expression filled with longing and restraint.

Lou Qingshuang looked at Liu Yu in the damp bathroom. The agreement had originally been signed to treat Liu Yu’s condition, so agreeing now was fine.

Moreover, this wasn’t the first time.

Lou Qingshuang turned her head toward the yellowish-brown tiles on the wall and nodded. “Okay.”

Liu Yu released her pheromones, pressing against Lou Qingshuang, yet she didn’t sense even a hint of joy from her.

This was still not what Lou Qingshuang truly desired.

And so it was; she had forced Lou Qingshuang into this, using treatment as an excuse to trap her. How could Lou Qingshuang willingly be with her?

Even if Liu Yu could feel that Lou Qingshuang wasn’t rejecting her proximity.

Liu Yu leaned down and kissed the corner of Lou Qingshuang’s lips. One day, she would bring Lou Qingshuang’s heart and her own together.

Liu Yu exerted force in her arms, pressing Lou Qingshuang tightly against her chest. The white silk nightgown was already soaked through.

At some point, the cold water turned hot again. Liu Yu could no longer suppress the collapse and eruption of her gland, her entire body curling painfully against Lou Qingshuang.

“Release your pheromones; I will guide them.” Lou Qingshuang steadied Liu Yu, using the method the doctor had taught her to soothe Liu Yu’s pheromones.

Because of the long-term use of suppressants, the condition of Liu Yu’s gland was already very poor. The released pheromones were either too thick or too weak, and there were signs of glandular fluid leaking, indicating that the interior of the gland had begun to inflame.

This was different from the glandular fluid during a normal heat; the pheromone concentration was too low.

Lou Qingshuang brushed aside her hair and guided the pained, sweating Liu Yu to lean against her shoulder. “Bite down. Don’t use too much force, and don’t perform a deep marking.”

Lou Qingshuang tilted her head, offering her pheromone gland to Liu Yu’s lips. Liu Yu’s hands clung weakly to Lou Qingshuang.

The hot water continued to pound against the floor, while the overload sensor drew the pheromones out of the air.

The scent of ice-field roses fell upon the skin, making it shiver, only to be melted bit by bit by the passionate rose fragrance.

Lou Qingshuang’s face was flushed, the corners of her eyes tightening with moisture. Liu Yu opened her lips and pressed Lou Qingshuang down onto the floor.

“Cold,” Lou Qingshuang gasped softly, her eyes looking up at the lights.

A palm slid through her fingers, locking tightly with hers.

The hard marking teeth covered Lou Qingshuang’s shoulder. The heat of Liu Yu’s mouth caused Lou Qingshuang’s body to tense for a moment.

“No deep marking,” Lou Qingshuang regained her senses and hugged Liu Yu’s lean, firm back.

“Okay,” a hoarse, low voice promised.

Liu Yu held Lou Qingshuang, kissing the rose-scented gland bit by bit. The hot water once again soaked Lou Qingshuang’s nightgown.

The two sets of pheromones merged, as if two identical people were blending into one.

Lou Qingshuang felt a sense of fulfillment. With a flushed face, she hugged Liu Yu’s shoulders. The infused pheromones slowly triggered Lou Qingshuang’s own heat.

She had to cooperate with Liu Yu, entering the heat period together with her to soothe her disordered pheromones and calm her already collapsing gland.