The Yandere Queen's Manual for Training Her Wife - Chapter 114

Qin Yan didn’t say a word and quietly applied the medicine.

After more than ten minutes, once the ointment was almost fully absorbed, she stood up, put the ointment away, and went to the bathroom to wash her hands.

Xia Mingtang didn’t feel much pain at the moment, but the areas where the medicine had been applied burned fiercely.

She pulled up her pants a little and lay on the bed, pressing her legs together to alleviate the slight discomfort.

Qin Yan quickly finished washing her hands and stood at the bedside, looking down at her.

Xia Mingtang felt uneasy under that almost burning gaze.

She wanted to turn over, but thinking about the ointment on her butt, she gave up.

It felt hot and tingling, as if countless tiny ants were nibbling at her.

She wondered idly if Qin Yan had put something extra in the ointment.

Before she could dwell on it further, Qin Yan had lifted the blanket and lay down beside her.

Xia Mingtang turned her head to look and saw Qin Yan resting her hands on her lower abdomen, her eyes slightly squinted, seemingly unwilling to speak.

Even the dullest person could sense that Qin Yan was in a bad mood.

Xia Mingtang didn’t quite understand.

“Strange. I was the one who hit her first, and I’m not angry, but she’s already sulking.”

Originally, Xia Mingtang didn’t want to speak to the culprit who had just hit her, but she was a bit rebellious.

Seeing Qin Yan stay silent, she deliberately tried to provoke her.

She shuffled closer on the bed with her knees pressing the sheets, using her elbow to nudge Qin Yan.

Qin Yan turned her head slightly and lifted her eyelids to glance at her.

Xia Mingtang felt inexplicably guilty under that cold look.

Wait, the person who hit me is acting as if I owe her eight million—does that even make sense?

Xia Mingtang wanted to retort but hadn’t opened her mouth when the ointment on her butt began to release a tingling heat, making her break out in sweat.

She let out a soft hum through her nose and instinctively pressed her legs closer together.

Seeing Xia Mingtang sweating and blushing, Qin Yan finally spoke, unusually compassionate.

“This ointment is stronger than usual, but the recovery is fast. It will be fine soon.”

“Hmph~ Are you sure you didn’t put anything weird in it~huh?” Xia Mingtang gripped the sheets, unable to resist asking.

“Weird stuff?”

Qin Yan looked at Xia Mingtang’s expression, curling her lips, and answered her own question: “An aphrodisiac?”

As she said the words “aphrodisiac,” her eyebrows raised slightly, and her normally clear voice carried a hint of seduction.

Xia Mingtang couldn’t help it and got even wetter.

Qin Yan noticed the embarrassment but, unlike usual, didn’t immediately take action.

Her voice was cool: “Do you think I’m really that unscrupulous?”

Isn’t that true?

Xia Mingtang bit her lip, her expression giving the answer.

Qin Yan sneered and reached down. Xia Mingtang instinctively recoiled.

But she was too slow; the next moment, Qin Yan’s hand grasped her waist.

Qin Yan pulled her into her arms but unusually didn’t remove her pants.

She rested her chin on Xia Mingtang’s slender shoulder, exhaling slowly, and said:

“Do you feel… that I’m inadequate?”

Xia Mingtang turned her head in confusion.

It was rare to see this normally imperious person appear so reflective.

She, who was always soft on people but resistant to force, spoke more politely: “I wouldn’t say that exactly. You do have your merits.”

“For example?” Qin Yan lowered her head, her gaze intense.

Xia Mingtang had no choice but to continue listing:

“You’re beautiful, you cook well, you’re skilled, and your IQ isn’t much lower than mine…”

She counted on her fingers sincerely, but Qin Yan didn’t seem particularly pleased.

“All those qualities were already present in the nineteen-year-old version of me.”

Xia Mingtang finally realized: Qin Yan wasn’t feeling inadequate per se—she was comparing herself to her younger self and finding no advantage.

That… was actually true and not very comforting.

Wait, why should someone who just got spanked comfort the one who spanked her?

The heat in her butt began spreading downward, causing redness in the surrounding areas as well.

Seeing Xia Mingtang remain silent, Qin Yan muttered to herself:

“I guess… there must be something I’m better at.”

Before Xia Mingtang could react, her waist tightened.

The cotton pajamas buttons were undone.

Even the lightest touch on her sensitive body elicited a reaction.

Xia Mingtang was shocked: Is she trying to prove something in this regard?

That was… quite the choice of arena.

She bent her knees, attempting to push her away.

But two legs easily pinned her.

Xia Mingtang was caught in a dilemma.

Thirty-one-year-old Qin Yan moved expertly.

She slowly undressed her while teasing and inciting reactions elsewhere.

The burning in her butt intensified, as if her whole body had been ignited.

Her already weak resistance was further diminished.

Qin Yan’s fingers traced with precision, not lingering too long on the snow-like smoothness.

She moved directly to the most sensitive spot.

“Ah~”

Xia Mingtang arched her pale neck like a beautiful swan.

She instinctively pressed her legs tighter.

The most vulnerable spot, yet also the most tolerant.

That was the place Qin Yan was most obsessed with.

Gently caressing and teasing, the assailant used all her skills.

Without pausing, Qin Yan leaned over and planted a kiss on Xia Mingtang’s slightly dazed face.

Then she quietly observed her reaction.

Xia Mingtang felt wave after wave crashing over her, closing her eyes in a daze.

Her long, dense eyelashes were damp—whether from tears or sweat, she didn’t know.

Qin Yan couldn’t resist tasting with her tongue.

Sweet. Exactly the taste she liked.

Xia Mingtang, feeling the warmth on her eyelids, opened her eyes to see Qin Yan’s face, magnified by proximity.

In the warm indoor light, Qin Yan’s features seemed slightly ethereal.

But the subtle sensuality didn’t take away any of her elegance.

Xia Mingtang had always liked this face, from the first moment she saw it.

She rarely opened her eyes when passive because seeing it made her body even more sensitive.

“Mm~”

A sugary sound escaped her throat, startling herself.

Qin Yan discovered this secret and was very pleased.

From then on, she loved forcing Xia Mingtang to look at her when teasing her the hardest.

Just like now…

Qin Yan grabbed the back of Xia Mingtang’s neck, forcing her eyes open.

One hand spread her delicate legs further…

“Ahhh!”

Xia Mingtang clutched the sheets, trembling violently.

The handmade linen bedding was soaked in a spreading pattern, like a painting.

Having eaten a lot of fruit during the day, her body’s water was expelled during the night.

After a long session, Xia Mingtang ended up completely exhausted in Qin Yan’s arms, like a salted fish drained of water.

Qin Yan tidied up afterward, lay back down, and held her.

She kissed her face repeatedly, her satisfied voice warmer and gentler than before.

“How is it? Still think I’m better at this, huh?”

Xia Mingtang was too exhausted to move but understood the meaning of Qin Yan’s words.

Half-asleep, she thought: What’s the difference? It’s the same person.

We both love to… compete in that sort of thing.

That day, Xia Mingtang woke up earlier than Qin Yan for a change.

She had slept long during the day, and Qin Yan had been gentle last night, not exhausting her too much.

“Haah~”

She stretched with her eyes half-closed and, at the same time, kicked the person hugging her toward the edge of the bed.

Qin Yan was awakened and squinted as she leaned forward.

She instinctively grabbed the soft body and habitually rubbed it.

Xia Mingtang, caught in a sensitive spot,…

“Get up.”

She grabbed one mischievous hand and tossed it onto the bed.

Her jade-like hand turned mid-air and landed safely, holding the person in her arms as they sat up together.

“Good morning, Tangtang.”

“Morning my foot, it’s almost eight o’clock.”

Thinking about her own heated and tingling state from last night, Xia Mingtang complained.

“You even put that stuff in the ointment, you pervert!”

Her words sounded like a scolding but weren’t really angry.

Next time, at least give a warning before trying some tricks.

Qin Yan looked innocent: “What stuff? That’s just a proper medicine to activate blood circulation and reduce bruising.”

“You’re still pretending.”

Xia Mingtang didn’t believe her and asked her to bring the ointment.

Qin Yan complied and even squeezed some onto her own arm to prove her innocence.

Xia Mingtang didn’t trust her, sniffed it carefully, and found nothing unusual.

She glanced at Qin Yan’s arm and saw redness.

Seizing the “evidence,” she exclaimed: “Look! Look!”

Qin Yan raised her arm, glanced casually, and said:

“This ointment contains capsaicin. The redness and warmth are normal.”

Capsaicin?

Xia Mingtang checked the product information.

This product is suitable for promoting local blood circulation, assisting in anti-inflammation, reducing swelling, relieving pain…

Main ingredients: safflower, phellodendron, camphor, catechu, angelica, borneol, menthol, methyl salicylate. The latest upgraded version includes capsaicin for double the effect and faster recovery.

So last night…

I was the pervert myself?

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