Married The Crybaby Childhood Crush First, Then Fell in Love - Chapter 43 .1
The next day when Lin Wanqing woke up, Yan Qiu was holding her back tightly. What they did last night was very restrained.
It was uncharacteristically restrained for Yan Qiu.
It even made Lin Wanqing wonder if there was something wrong with her hands.
The tenderness was almost enough to melt away the inferiority complex buried deep within Lin Wanqing’s bones.
“It’s late, time to get up,” Yan Qiu bit her ear from behind. “There’s a competition this afternoon.”
Lin Wanqing groaned, pulling the quilt tighter.
The constant torment had left her lower back covered in finger marks, and every movement was excruciatingly painful.
No matter how durable she was, she couldn’t withstand the daily, reckless, rolling red waves.
Yan Qiu picked her up and gently kneaded Lin Wanqing’s lower back.
“Why are you so delicate? Hmm?”
“It’s all Sister Qiuqiu’s fault for not knowing how to cherish me.”
The little rabbit shivered, hugging the quilt and dodging backward, whimpering and wiping away tears.
Yan Qiu stroked the soft flesh on the inside of her thigh. “Be good, I’ll rub it for you.”
Lin Wanqing remembered last night’s recklessness and started crying softly in fear.
The gentler she was, the more relentlessly grinding her patience became.
She was left dangling, neither up nor down, until she cried out, wanting to push her away, and only then did Yan Qiu reluctantly satisfy her once.
Lin Wanqing angrily dressed herself, forcefully buttoning up each button, clearly holding a great deal of resentment.
“I served my sister so comfortably, yet my sister wouldn’t let me be satisfied… deliberately tormenting me, truly malicious.”
“I didn’t torment you. Your body isn’t well, and it’s not advisable to engage in excessive intimacy.”
Lin Wanqing: “…”
Your understanding is truly interesting.
Not advisable to have too much intimacy means constantly holding back and not allowing release.
Lin Wanqing was utterly amazed by Yan Qiu’s mindset.
Do all you rich people exploit loopholes like this?
Lin Wanqing fiercely dragged Yan Qiu out from under the quilt. She put a cool shirt on her and vigorously straightened her clothes.
Yan Qiu’s legs were weak, so she could only submit to her movements, her long hair swaying around her waist.
Lin Wanqing bit her lip corner fiercely. “Sister Qiuqiu’s mouth is so sweet.”
A faint blush appeared on Yan Qiu’s usually cool face. “Don’t mess around so early in the morning.”
She pushed Lin Wanqing away, but her hand slid across Lin Wanqing’s leg…
Remembering the endless touching from last night, Yan Qiu bit the inside of her thigh with her teeth.
After a night, it was covered in mottled red marks.
Lin Wanqing was both angry and annoyed. She covered her leg and jumped out of bed, like a little rabbit caught by its tail, looking at her with red eyes.
She looked as if she had suffered a great injustice.
Yan Qiu helplessly said, “My legs hurt. Sweetheart, please carry me.”
The cool beauty in the bed pointed to her immobilized legs, which were covered with countless marks that made one’s own legs ache just by looking at them.
The fragile beauty, unable to stand, could only be maneuvered at will.
Lin Wanqing swallowed.
Her Yan Qiu was never a delicate person. No matter where she was, she was always aloof and powerful, making people overlook her, yet now she could barely stand.
Beauty makes people lose their minds. Lin Wanqing bent down and scooped Yan Qiu up in a princess carry.
“Hold onto my neck so you don’t fall.”
The wheelchair from yesterday had been kicked into a corner of the room. Lin Wanqing carried Yan Qiu to the wheelchair.
Just a few steps, but her ears turned completely red. Yan Qiu blew a breath into her ear.
“Am I heavy?” Yan Qiu smiled radiantly. “Sweetheart, do you like carrying me?”
Lin Wanqing’s steps faltered. She almost dropped both of them, and Yan Qiu hugged her even tighter.
“Not heavy. It’s… comfortable to carry.”
Being able to hold a beautiful big cat in her arms was a sweet burden.
Lin Wanqing was silently beaming inside.
Yan Qiu fanned the flames in her ear, crackling like fire.
“Sweetheart made me very comfortable last night. I didn’t expect Sweetheart’s technique to be so good.”
Lin Wanqing stopped abruptly, nearly making both of them fall to the ground. She looked at her in embarrassment, teased.
“You—!”
Yan Qiu chuckled. “Shy now.”
Finally, managing to settle the person securely in the wheelchair, Lin Wanqing was sweating profusely. She walked barefoot into the bathroom to wash up.
She was covered in Yan Qiu’s scratch marks. The sight in the mirror was too pitiful to look at.
She looked like a torn and shattered rag doll.
Yu Fei pushed the hotel breakfast trolley in. “Oh dear, Miss Lin, what happened to your neck and shoulders—”
Lin Wanqing covered her face. “It’s nothing. Just spray some medicine on it.”
Yu Fei quickly took out the spray for promoting blood circulation and reducing swelling. “The way you look, it’s so much like…”
She looked at her boss eating breakfast not far away, and then at the flushed Lin Wanqing.
The cold medicine sprayed onto her skin made Lin Wanqing shiver. “A cat scratched me.”
Yu Fei immediately understood. “Then do you need a rabies shot?”
Yan Qiu covered her mouth with a napkin and coughed hard.
“Cough, cough, cough, cough.”
Yu Fei’s smile grew even more doting. She wasn’t worried about having her wages docked at all.
Lin Wanqing: “Get one, just in case.”
Yan Qiu took off her glasses, her eyes radiating an icy glare. “Is that so? Is Sweetheart not going to school today?”
Lin Wanqing: “I’m going. My body is a bit sore after being scratched by a cat.”
Yan Qiu: “…”
Yu Fei: I don’t really understand what kind of play you two young lovers are engaging in.
Yan Qiu snapped, “Yu Fei, are you very idle?”
Yu Fei quickly smiled broadly and served up two red eggs, then presented the documents from her briefcase to her boss with both hands.
“The adjacent Wang’s industry recently released a product identical to ours and is also competing for the land in the west of the city. I heard they invested heavily.”
Yan Qiu tapped her finger on the ebony walking stick, her wrist covered in marks Lin Wanqing had scratched.
Even a little rabbit will bite when cornered.
Yan Qiu subtly pulled her sleeve down. “What are you looking at?”
Yu Fei quickly lowered her head. “I definitely did not see the injury on the boss’s wrist.”
Lin Wanqing: You really are the boss’s confidant great worry.
Yan Qiu: .
Yu Fei’s expression became more serious. “Wang Shun is trying to contact Yan family relatives to acquire Huiyan’s shares. Although they haven’t succeeded yet, the intention is very clear. Furthermore, they released a low-cost alternative to Huiyan’s luxury brand clothing. The pattern making is almost identical, and they even directly copied the design concept.”
Yan Qiu flipped through the pages of the document, lightly massaging her temples.
There were bite marks on her fingers too.
Yu Fei glanced at them and was immediately glared at by her boss.
Yu Fei: “Oh my, these eyes of mine, they really are inappropriate~”
Yan Qiu slapped the documents onto her. “I’m going to the company. You…”
Lin Wanqing was stuffing bread into her mouth, one hand rubbing her aching waist. Her fluffy, soft long hair swayed at her waist, like a beautiful cat teaser.
“Forget it. I’ll drop you off at school first.”
Her tone was like a parent dropping off a naughty child at kindergarten so they could go to work.
Yu Fei frantically used her eyes to signal: You should hurry up and push the wheelchair. Can’t you see the boss is too lazy to move?
“What are you looking at?”
Yu Fei quickly looked away. “Nothing, nothing.”
Lin Wanqing hastily got fully dressed, her slender body enveloped in Yan Qiu’s wool coat from yesterday. The loose fit made her look like a child wearing adult clothes.
The bruises on Lin Wanqing’s wrist were also noticeable. She carefully pushed the wheelchair out of the hotel’s presidential suite.
The long-haired black cat sitting in the wheelchair sighed contentedly, her eyes lazily squinted.
Yan Qiu took a sip of her unsweetened black coffee. “What do you think of Wang’s actions?”
Lin Wanqing pointed to herself in confusion. “Me?”
“Yes.”
Lin Wanqing was straightforward. “The harem shouldn’t meddle in politics. Can I offer an opinion?”
Yan Qiu rubbed her temples. “If you don’t want to say anything, shut up.”
Lin Wanqing thought of her past experience running a business.
“Since it involves plagiarism, we can sue them first. Buy some bad publicity online. Regardless of the verdict, blacken their reputation first. Netizens will only remember the first impression, and it will be difficult for the brand to recover its reputation later.”
“Whether it’s the factory cutting corners, the company exploiting employees, not paying the five social insurances and one housing fund, long-term overtime, or passing off inferior goods as superior—all these faults can be found in any enterprise. Buy ten or eight trending topics about it.”
What was that called? Oh, right, “occupying the user’s mind.”
Yu Fei stopped, and Yan Qiu watched her quietly.
Both of them said in unison, “You are very skilled.”
Yu Fei was silent for a moment. “Occupying the user’s mind isn’t used like that.”
What you are doing is mudslinging but not entirely.
Lin Wanqing carried the big black cat into the car and covered her legs with a small wool blanket.
“I’m a brand creator after all…”
“It’s beneath you to participate in a competition at school.”
The car drove to the entrance of Y University. Yan Qiu grabbed her rabbit ears and shooed her out of the car.
The security guard at the entrance was already familiar with the car and quickly opened the gate to let them in. The students passing by were used to the sight. Even the freshman girl who was deeply in love with Lin Wanqing walked past without batting an eye.
Little Rabbit Lin rubbed her waist. “You let Sister Qiuqiu have a good time last night. Don’t you have any way to show your appreciation?”
Yu Fei quickly covered her ears: Is this something an employee can listen to for free?
Oh my, Miss Lin is truly delicate.
Yan Qiu cleared her throat. “What do you want?”
Lin Wanqing patted Yan Qiu’s leg, covering it well with the wool blanket.
“As an investor, I can influence the judges’ decisions. How about letting those honest judges manipulate the results so I can effortlessly get first place in the competition?”
Lin Wanqing was embarrassed. “Can you do that?”
She was no longer the pure, good student who wanted to rely on her own strength to get first place.
Her blank slate had been stained with strange colors.
Yan Qiu smiled and closed the car door. “However, I believe the upright and kind good student of Y University would disdain to use such underhanded methods. How could I contaminate you with the corrupt air of capital?”
Yu Fei winked and frantically hinted, “Exactly~ Miss Lin is pure and flawless, with endless inspiration. How could she cheat~”
Slam. The car door closed, and the black Bentley sped away.
Lin Wanqing: “…”
She was already dirty. She didn’t mind getting a little dirtier.
Lan Xiaoxiao walked past, sipping her milk tea. “Why do you look like you’ve been abandoned by a scumbag? Did President Yan bully you?”
Lin Wanqing gave her a cool look. “Yan Qiu is very good.”
Lan Xiaoxiao pointed at her covered neck and shoulders. “But you look like a victim of domestic violence, and the kind where both parties fought.”
Lin Wanqing was dismissive. She wouldn’t stand with a fool who’d never been in love.
“It’s not domestic violence. It’s the entanglement of love.”