Secret Lover Who Stealthily Fell in Love with My Older Sister - Chapter 94

Chapter 94: The wine is sweet, and so is Shen Ya’s…

The wine was sweet, and so was Shen Ya’s kiss.

The sofa wasn’t spacious. With the two of them on it, there was no extra space left. After that kiss, Shen Ya stayed very close to Qiao Xi. Her nose would occasionally brush against Qiao Xi’s, like a dragonfly skimming the water or the spring breeze ruffling willow catkins—a little ticklish, a little gentle.

Qiao Xi’s visible world narrowed down to this small space, and within that space, only Shen Ya’s shadow remained. Shen Ya’s eyes were exceptionally bright tonight. Qiao Xi could feel the warmth of Shen Ya’s face, see the slight curve of Shen Ya’s lips. The small black mole near her outer eye was uncovered. Qiao Xi raised her hand, pressing her thumb against the mole and gently rubbing it.

Lying down didn’t alleviate her dizziness. Instead, it became more pronounced after being kissed by Shen Ya. Although she was “teasing” the mole near Shen Ya’s eye, Qiao Xi remained unsatisfied: “Teacher Shen is so far away from me.”

“Then how should I get closer to you?”

Qiao Xi wrapped her arms around Shen Ya’s neck: “Teacher Shen, hold me.”

Sensing Qiao Xi wanted to pull her closer, Shen Ya braced her hand on the sofa and said to Qiao Xi: “I’ll crush you.”

“It’s okay. I want Teacher Shen to be closer to me.”

Qiao Xi was thinner than Shen Ya, and Shen Ya was still worried, but seeing the yearning in Qiao Xi’s eyes, she couldn’t bring herself to refuse. Thus, she suggested: “Should we switch?”

“How do we switch?”

Shen Ya hugged Qiao Xi’s head and back: “I’ll be on the bottom. Xiao Xi, sleep on me.” As she spoke, she was already preparing to switch places with Qiao Xi.

With Qiao Xi’s cooperation, Shen Ya was now the one lying on the sofa. Qiao Xi lay on top of her, her two hands still wrapped around Shen Ya’s neck, not letting go. Looking at Qiao Xi from a different angle, she realized Qiao Xi’s eyes were slightly hazy from the alcohol.

Shen Ya stroked Qiao Xi’s waist gently: “I remember there’s medicine at home. I’ll go find some for you.”

“No.” Qiao Xi refused and bit Shen Ya’s chin: “Don’t go. Teacher Shen, don’t go anywhere.”

Qiao Xi seemed even more intoxicated than before. Even her words carried a childish petulance. Shen Ya was not the type to force people, so she could only indulge Qiao Xi.

“Okay, I won’t go.”

Having received Shen Ya’s promise, Qiao Xi finally relaxed and rested her head on Shen Ya’s body. The frequency of her getting drunk had increased recently. She was almost getting used to this hazy, intoxicated feeling.

Her ear happened to be pressed against Shen Ya’s chest. Through the clothes, she could feel the warmth of Shen Ya’s body and the frequency of her heartbeat. The heartbeat sounded like a lullaby trying to put her to sleep, but despite being drowsy, she wasn’t sleepy today.

The heat caused by the alcohol in Qiao Xi’s body was not relieved by Shen Ya’s touch. Instead, she wasn’t satisfied with Shen Ya touching her through her clothes. The restlessness in her heart seemed to be catalyzed by those glasses of red wine. Even clinging tightly to Shen Ya, she still felt Shen Ya was far away.

“Teacher Shen.”

“Hmm?”

“I want you to be even closer to me.”

“But isn’t Xiao Xi lying on top of me right now?” Shen Ya was slightly puzzled by this statement.

Qiao Xi looked up and shook her head: “No, it’s not the same.” Qiao Xi then leaned in and kissed the corner of Shen Ya’s mouth: “Closer than this.”

What did she mean?

Shen Ya couldn’t guess what Qiao Xi truly wanted to express. Closer than kissing? How should she do that? What counted as more intimate than kissing?

Seeing Shen Ya suddenly distracted, Qiao Xi angrily opened her mouth and bit Shen Ya’s cheek. The intoxication was gradually taking over her brain, and her actions were purely driven by impulse.

She bit with some force, aiming to make Shen Ya focus all her thoughts and attention only on her.

Only when Shen Ya knitted her brows and let out a faint grunt from her nose did Qiao Xi release her mouth.

The clear teeth marks looked like a stamp, surrounded by a moist liquid. Qiao Xi squinted and smiled, seemingly very satisfied with the mark she had bitten.

She extended the tip of her tongue and licked around the teeth marks. The soft touch of her tongue made Shen Ya feel both ticklish and numb.

This sensation of ticklish numbness transformed into a small snake, slowly creeping into Shen Ya’s body, stirring her already unquiet heart. Shen Ya turned her head and patted Qiao Xi’s lower back: “Xiao Xi, stop messing around.”

Qiao Xi didn’t feel like she was messing around. She was doing this simply because she wanted to. At this moment, only the desire to be closer to Shen Ya remained in her mind, but she didn’t know how to soothe this desire, so she could only act according to her inner feelings.

She was displeased with Shen Ya’s avoidance, accusing her with a blend of grievance and temper: “Does Teacher Shen dislike me?”

This huge accusation was one Shen Ya genuinely couldn’t accept: “Of course not. It’s just a little ticklish.”

“Then why won’t Teacher Shen get closer to me?”

Shen Ya was left speechless. The words were caught in her throat, and even though she opened her mouth, she couldn’t utter a single word.

She sighed internally. After a brief silence, she could only respond helplessly: “Then what do you want me to do, Xiao Xi?”

Qiao Xi wasn’t sure, but perhaps acting on her inner desire would suffice?

She said: “Teacher Shen, touch me.”

“Xiao Xi, haven’t I been stroking you?” Ever since they switched positions, her hand had been stroking Qiao Xi’s back. Or was Qiao Xi implying she wanted her to touch a different place?

The next second, Qiao Xi sat up, straddling Shen Ya’s waist. The hand that had been stroking Qiao Xi’s back was grabbed: “Last time I was drunk, Teacher Shen even took off my clothes to wipe my body. This time, I want Teacher Shen to reach inside my clothes and touch me.”

The drunk Qiao Xi had thrown modesty out of her mind. Seeing Shen Ya’s wide, stunned eyes and expression, and fearing refusal, she lifted her own shirt with one hand, then grabbed Shen Ya’s wrist and pressed her palm against her own body.

The temperature of Shen Ya’s palm wasn’t as scorching as her body, which brought a slight sense of coolness, partially extinguishing the restlessness inside her, but it couldn’t completely resolve the deeper desires within her.

Qiao Xi pressed Shen Ya’s hand, murmuring: “Teacher Shen…”

Such soft, lust-tinged calls startled Shen Ya, and her breathing stopped instantly. Was Qiao Xi in this state sending her some kind of invitation?

No, how could she think that? Qiao Xi was drunk. Her current actions couldn’t be taken seriously. She couldn’t let her mind wander and lose her boundary.

Shen Ya forcefully pulled back her hand and clenched her fist: “Xiao Xi, you’re drunk. We can discuss these things later, okay?”

Qiao Xi tilted her head, giving a confused look: “What things?” She blinked, looking a little foolish: “What is Teacher Shen talking about?”

“I…”

“Oh~ I know.” Qiao Xi saw Shen Ya’s double image again. Shen Ya was swaying, seemingly doubling. But no matter which one, both resisted touching her: “Teacher Shen knows how to ease my discomfort, but, but Teacher Shen is mean and doesn’t want to help me.”

“That’s not it, Xiao Xi.” Shen Ya sat up, bracing herself with one hand on the sofa: “Xiao Xi is uncomfortable because you’re drunk. Be good, let’s rest for a while. I’ll get you some hangover medicine.”

“I won’t!”

Qiao Xi gripped Shen Ya’s hand tighter: “Teacher Shen is mean. My family bullies me, and now even Teacher Shen is bullying me.”

Right after she spoke, Qiao Xi’s eyes welled up with tears. Her appearance, on the verge of crying, made Shen Ya unable to resist kissing her.

Shen Ya’s lips touched Qiao Xi’s, but Qiao Xi still allowed a tear to slide down her face: “Does Teacher Shen not want to be close to me?”

Shen Ya was helpless against Qiao Xi. Her manipulative skill was getting better and better. She flicked Qiao Xi’s nose and scolded gently: “You little rascal.”

These three words were like a fuse, igniting a small cluster of flames in Qiao Xi’s body, starting from her abdomen. Only one desire remained in her mind: she wanted Shen Ya to be even closer to her.

She flung herself into Shen Ya’s arms, hugged Shen Ya’s neck, and whispered in Shen Ya’s ear: “Teacher Shen, I’m hot.”

Shen Ya’s body stiffened. She was sure Qiao Xi had no idea what she was saying. Perhaps the discomfort was due to the alcohol, but she couldn’t explain it to Qiao Xi now. Even if she did, Qiao Xi wouldn’t listen.

Her distraction gave Qiao Xi an opening again. Whether the little rascal was extraordinarily gifted or simply lucky, those soft lips pressed against her ear. However, this time the little rascal didn’t bite fiercely; instead, she kissed gently, like Shi Yi’s small paw pads treading on a person.

Her ear was one of the most sensitive parts of her body. Shen Ya gasped, feeling desire rising within her. She had to pull Qiao Xi away: “I’ll pour you a glass of water, Xiao Xi. You’re drunk, you need to take medicine.”

“No.” Qiao Xi turned into a puppy again. As Shen Ya pulled her away, she couldn’t kiss Shen Ya, so she stuck out her tongue and licked. Repeatedly, she licked half of Shen Ya’s face until it was covered in saliva.

When Shen Ya used her hand to push against Qiao Xi’s chest, making it impossible for her to get closer, Qiao Xi squeezed out two tears and said aggrievedly: “Teacher Shen is mean. Teacher Shen won’t let me get close and won’t get close to me. Sure enough, no one likes me.”

There it was again. Qiao Xi was skilled at feigning distress to gain her sympathy, and Shen Ya was completely defenseless against it. Seeing no response from her, Qiao Xi even let go of her hands, slid off the sofa, and squatted on the carpet, pretending to be a mushroom.

“Xiao Xi.” Shen Ya’s feet stepped onto the carpet. She stroked Qiao Xi’s back of the head and said softly: “I’m not stopping you from getting close. It’s just that you’re drunk now and don’t know what you’re saying or doing.”

“I know.”

Qiao Xi turned around, repeating: “I know. I’m drunk, but I haven’t completely lost my mind, and I haven’t passed out from drinking. Even my speech right now is normal, just like usual.”

Her face was flushed, perhaps from the wine, perhaps from her current excitement: “What’s wrong with me liking Teacher Shen and wanting to be closer to Teacher Shen!”

Liking her was certainly not wrong, and wanting to be close to her was absolutely fine. But the next step Qiao Xi wanted wasn’t so simple.

Shen Ya pulled Qiao Xi up from the floor: “Xiao Xi wants me to be closer to you, but does Xiao Xi know that I might not be able to stop myself?”

Qiao Xi stood up, facing Shen Ya, one of her hands still held. This question entered Qiao Xi’s blind spot of knowledge. She didn’t understand, so she asked: “Can’t stop what?”

Suddenly, Shen Ya’s other hand pressed against Qiao Xi’s waist. Her fingers traced upwards along Qiao Xi’s abdomen. As Qiao Xi tensed her stomach, Shen Ya pressed (against the area that Jinjiang won’t allow me to write about) through the thin shirt.

Qiao Xi’s body trembled slightly twice. Her reaction was fully observed by Shen Ya. Shen Ya smiled knowingly. She thought this would be enough to scare Qiao Xi away.

Shen Ya’s two hands rested on Qiao Xi’s sides: “Like this. I might not be able to stop myself from doing things that would make Xiao Xi feel embarrassed or unacceptable.”

In that instant, Qiao Xi’s heart felt as if it had been fiercely struck by something. The discomfort in her heart seemed to have found an outlet. Every uncomfortable sensation in her body eagerly tried to rush out.

Qiao Xi was curious about the phrase “embarrassed and unacceptable.” Driven by both her curiosity and the restless arousal within her, she neither wanted nor could let go of Shen Ya.

She grabbed both of Shen Ya’s hands, her eyes filled with excitement and anticipation: “Teacher Shen, can you do something even more out of line than before?”

“What did you say?”

Qiao Xi’s eyes were firm, and her actions and words were unexpectedly bold: “I want Teacher Shen to do something more out of line to me.”

“Do you know what you are saying?” Such pure eyes expressing words heavy with lust made Shen Ya furrow her brow.

“I know.”

“You are drunk now. You will regret it when you wake up tomorrow.” Shen Ya was still trying to calm Qiao Xi.

“I won’t. Last time, when I learned Teacher Shen took off my clothes to wipe my body, I was indeed shy, but afterward, I was secretly thrilled. I like Teacher Shen being intimate with me. Whenever I see Teacher Shen, I always want to get closer to you.”

Qiao Xi let go of Shen Ya’s hands, straddled Shen Ya’s lap, and kissed and licked the corner of her mouth: “As long as Teacher Shen is prepared to be with me for the rest of our lives, I will never regret it.”

Shen Ya thought: this sentence truly put her on the spot. No matter how she answered, she would fall into the verbal trap set by Qiao Xi, the little rascal. Even showing obvious signs of intoxication, she was still so calculating. This little rascal truly deserved a lesson.

“Easy to say. When you wake up tomorrow, you’ll probably be too shy to face me again.” Shen Ya raised her hand and pinched Qiao Xi’s cheek.

Qiao Xi didn’t argue with Shen Ya. She retreated again, simply pulling at her own collar and softly calling out: “Teacher Shen… I’m uncomfortable.”

Shen Ya was not a person of pure abstinence. Qiao Xi’s red-rimmed, tearful eyes, combined with her persistent words and actions of seduction, had already unsettled her body and mind. Though she appeared cold and aloof, she was not an unfeeling deity without desires.

But could she truly do this?

Shen Ya’s hesitation led Qiao Xi to pull open her own neckline, revealing her cleavage. Shen Ya averted her gaze, held Qiao Xi’s shoulders, took a deep breath, and then brought her gaze back to meet Qiao Xi’s. The words she wanted to say had been rehearsed several times in her mind, but when she finally spoke, her voice still trembled slightly: “Xiao Xi, do you truly know what I might do?”

Qiao Xi shook her head and then nodded. She had a guess, but wasn’t sure if it was what Shen Ya meant: “Whatever Teacher Shen wants to do to me, I won’t regret it.”

Sincere words, dependent eyes. Shen Ya thought that she was about to abandon her boundary. If Qiao Xi blamed her when she woke up tomorrow, she would just have to figure out how to coax her back to happiness then.

Since the decision was made, she wanted to give Qiao Xi a night sweeter than red wine.

Her lips rested against Qiao Xi’s ear, simply teasing her with her breath: “Xiao Xi, let’s go to the bedroom.”