Mu Lin kissed Dong Enyu, softly, gently, and with great focus… Their lips overlapped, breaths mingled, and the warmth of their breath spread across their cheeks, creating an increasingly intimate atmosphere.
Dong Enyu didn’t resist; instead, she enjoyed the kiss, enveloped in Mu Lin’s sweet fragrance.
The tender touch made her heart flutter, and Mu Lin’s lips were even softer than she had imagined.
The gentle rubbing turned into a deeper kiss, with a warm, moist tongue tracing the shape of her lips, trying to enter Dong Enyu’s mouth.
She pressed her lips together, but Mu Lin adjusted her angle to get closer, gently parting her lips to savor the taste within.
Mu Lin’s tongue slipped in like a little snake, not forceful, but slowly entwining with Dong Enyu’s tongue, wrapping around and then separating.
Occasionally, her teeth lightly nibbled on Dong Enyu’s lower lip, making her feel weak at the waist.
Mu Lin’s kiss was anything but clumsy; it was surprisingly good, not a passionate whirlwind, but a slower, more lingering deep kiss.
This nearly overwhelmed Dong Enyu, who had been abstinent for so long.
If Mu Lin hadn’t been holding her back, she might have fallen into the bathtub in embarrassment.
…So hot.
Dong Enyu opened her dazed eyes, gasping for breath.
Mu Lin had kissed her for so long before letting go, leaving both of their lips slightly reddened from the friction.
Her tongue felt numb from the sucking, and Dong Enyu pursed her lips a few times, looking up at Mu Lin.
To her surprise, those light-colored eyes were filled with moisture, definitely not due to the humidity of the bathroom.
The slightly red corners of her eyes and nose left Dong Enyu momentarily stunned.
“Why are you crying?” Her voice was awkward and a bit strange, as Dong Enyu was genuinely surprised.
…She was the one who got kissed forcefully, so why did Mu Lin look so aggrieved? “I… I don’t know… My heart is beating so fast… What should I do… It’s a bit scary… But I don’t hate it…” She wiped the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, the tears not falling, but she looked incredibly pitiful.
Mu Lin nervously fidgeted with her clothes, her eyes anxiously looking at Dong Enyu, unsure of what to do.
“Just don’t cry, it makes it look like I bullied you.” Dong Enyu scratched her head helplessly, wondering if Mu Lin was too innocent? …But her kissing skills were so good? Dong Enyu furrowed her brows, a bit puzzled, but Mu Lin reached out again, touching Dong Enyu randomly, making her heart race.
Seeing Mu Lin not stopping, seemingly intending to go all the way, Dong Enyu simply wrapped her arms around Mu Lin’s neck, bringing them closer.
The hands that had been wandering over her body suddenly moved to her thighs, hinting back and forth.
“Not here,” Dong Enyu said, almost touching Mu Lin’s lips, “Finish washing and go back to bed?”
…Then anything goes.
Dong Enyu curved a faint smile, fluttering her long eyelashes, waiting for Mu Lin’s response.
The eyes so close reflected the teasing curve of her lips, and she didn’t miss Mu Lin’s slight nod.
…A relationship more than friends, but not quite lovers, was established.
Dong Enyu sat up in bed, dazed for a long time before coming to her senses.
She turned her head, looking at the woman sleeping soundly with her arms around her waist.
Her skin was as white as snow, her slender figure envied by many, her perfect posture making men lose their minds.
This little woman, Mu Lin, had done something with her last night that shouldn’t have been done.
Her head was a bit dizzy, but her mind was clear.
Dong Enyu quietly gazed at Mu Lin’s profile, recalling the events of last night.
After they came out of the bathroom, they fell onto the bed, hugging and kissing each other, with no lack of caresses and whispers.
She had brought Mu Lin to climax, although her left hand wasn’t very dexterous, the feeling wrapped around her fingertips was so intense, and Mu Lin expressed her joy honestly.
Dong Enyu blinked, remembering clearly that Mu Lin wasn’t as fragile as she had imagined, because she had been pinned down by Mu Lin many times, so many that Dong Enyu couldn’t even count.
She had been very indulgent last night, following Mu Lin’s lead and releasing herself completely.
She remembered holding Mu Lin’s smooth back, saying many blush-inducing words, which made her voice hoarse now.
Mu Lin was gentle, but her hidden assertiveness made Dong Enyu’s heart skip a beat.
The whole night of entanglement didn’t hurt her, but it did leave Dong Enyu with a sore waist.
However, what concerned Dong Enyu more was that Mu Lin wasn’t new to this.
From her skilled caresses and the way she held Dong Enyu to the peak, Dong Enyu knew Mu Lin had some experience, which made her feel a bit disappointed.
…Although she didn’t have any virgin complex.
But Mu Lin, who seemed so well-behaved, had a side she didn’t know about.
Isn’t it said that you can’t judge a book by its cover?
“Mm…” Mu Lin murmured a few times, gradually waking from her sweet dream.
She opened her clear eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering like a fan.
Her left hand lay across Dong Enyu’s waist, and although what she saw wasn’t Dong Enyu’s face, the warmth from her arm made her smile with satisfaction.
“Enyu.” She murmured like a child, her voice lazy and a bit sexy as she had just woken up.
Her face rested on Dong Enyu’s leg, rubbing against the blanket a few times, inhaling Dong Enyu’s scent as she closed her eyes, pretending to sleep like a satisfied cat snuggling up to its owner.
Dong Enyu lowered her head, her hand brushing through Mu Lin’s soft long hair, gently scratching her ear in an intimate gesture.
Mu Lin remained still, enjoying the touch.
Her chest was filled with sweetness and warmth, and when the sunlight outside the bed shone on Mu Lin, she even felt a bit unreal, as if in the blink of an eye, Mu Lin would disappear, along with all the feelings in her heart…
Did she really own such beauty?
In an instant, Dong Enyu’s hand unconsciously tightened on Mu Lin’s shoulder, making Mu Lin look up at her immediately.
“Enyu?” Mu Lin’s slender fingers pried open Dong Enyu’s hand, holding it gently.
“What’s wrong?”
Knowing she had lost her composure due to insecurity, she quickly gathered her scattered thoughts, maintaining a calm exterior, and held Mu Lin’s hand in return.
“I was just a bit surprised that you weren’t a first-timer.” She squinted her eyes, a faint smile playing on her lips.
Hearing this, Mu Lin sat up in a panic, pulling the blanket to cover her body, her head lowered, not daring to look at Dong Enyu.
But from the tips of her ears, it was clear to see her shy reaction.
“I once attended a graduation party overseas, everyone got drunk, and I don’t know what happened, but when I woke up… it was just like that…”
A drunken mistake?
Dong Enyu responded softly, pretending not to care.
Indeed, life overseas was unrestrained, even the little lamb forgot to be reserved.
She wasn’t angry, just a bit unwilling.
Such a beautiful woman had been taken by someone else in a place she didn’t know.
Dong Enyu felt a bit dejected, but in the end, she herself wasn’t clean, so what right did she have to demand Mu Lin give herself to her? Dong Enyu chuckled softly in her heart, pulling the blanket aside to get out of bed, only to be pressed back by the person behind her.
Mu Lin lay on Dong Enyu’s chest, her hands tightly gripping her wrists on either side of her face.
“I’m sorry,” Mu Lin’s voice was choked with sobs, making Dong Enyu pause, “I’m sorry, don’t be mad at me.”
…Mad?
Dong Enyu found it both amusing and exasperating.
“Silly, I’m not mad, you don’t need to apologize.” She didn’t think there was anything to be angry about.
Everyone loses their virginity, and who they lose it to isn’t a big deal.
She wanted to get up, but Mu Lin held her wrists even tighter, making Dong Enyu a bit anxious.
That focused gaze made her want to avoid it.
“You’re hurting me.” She spoke calmly, reminding Mu Lin to let go.
The pressure on her wrists dissipated, but Mu Lin still lay on her chest, their soft parts pressed together, separated only by a thin blanket.
Dong Enyu glanced at the scene in front of her chest, unable to help but smile.
Seeing her smile, Mu Lin quickly cupped her face, carefully placing a kiss on her lips, softly pressing against the corner of her mouth.
“Don’t ignore me.” The extremely aggrieved tone made Dong Enyu’s eyelids twitch.
“You’re so cute, I can’t bear to bully you.” She said, deliberately patting Mu Lin’s raised buttocks, making a “smack” sound, clearly teasing her.
But Mu Lin didn’t mind, her fingers gently caressing Dong Enyu’s face, replacing them with her lips, brushing against those red lips, feeling each other’s warmth and breath.
“Do you think I’m cute?” Mu Lin’s question made Dong Enyu laugh out loud.
Women need to be complimented, and Mu Lin deserved constant praise.
“Yes, very cute.” She tilted her head up and kissed those slightly parted lips.
The gentle kiss quickly turned into a deep one, which then led to caresses, and soon the room was filled with passion… Dong Enyu rarely took morning showers, but thanks to the intense activity with Mu Lin, she had to wash off the sweat.
After coming out, Dong Enyu rubbed her sore waist helplessly and handed the towel to Mu Lin, asking her to help dry her wet hair.
The TV news was broadcasting a headline about another mysterious shooting of a North District council member.
Dong Enyu remembered a similar incident happening a few months ago, and this time the police believed it was the same perpetrator.
The victim was sniped, and the body was found at home.
Security didn’t notice any suspicious individuals, and the surveillance cameras didn’t capture the killer’s image.
The whole incident was shrouded in a strange atmosphere.
She recalled asking Luo Ye if it was possible that the perpetrator was someone under Wutang’s command.
At that time, Luo Ye just shook her head, leaving it unclear whether it was a “no” or “I don’t know.”
Thinking about the past made Dong Enyu a bit anxious.
It’s easy to become complacent when immersed in good times, but she couldn’t ask Mu Lin to leave now.
She knew clearly that she needed Mu Lin, whether for her care or emotional comfort.
She couldn’t do without this little woman anymore.
“What are you thinking about?” Mu Lin’s gentle voice came, her breath warm against Dong Enyu’s ear as she asked, pressing her cheek against Dong Enyu’s.
“I was thinking that maybe I’m a weak person.” She had said before that as she got older, she became more timid.
She wasn’t afraid of dying but of losing all the good things.
Mu Lin didn’t understand what Dong Enyu meant and could only interpret it literally.
“I’m weak too.
Everyone has weaknesses, so Enyu, don’t be too discouraged.” She wrapped her arms around Dong Enyu’s neck, as if giving her courage.
Mu Lin’s comfort was effective, and Dong Enyu quickly dispelled the gloom in her heart.
“Thank you, Mu Lin.” She patted Mu Lin’s arm, her voice steady and sincere.
The oasis in her heart seemed to be expanding bit by bit.
