A White Cloud (GL ABO) - Chapter 38 (H)

The bar across the city buzzed with noise.

Under the lingering piano accompaniment, a band on the small stage performed a song passionately.

Yuan Jin, dressed in casual clothes, sat at the bar counter.

Her gaze fixed on the booth upstairs where Zhiman sat.

The sister group noticed her presence; they winked at Zhiman playfully.

Lin Momo, eager for gossip, asked, “Zhiman, really broke up?”

Cheng Yi and Jin Xiyan joined in, while Xia An sipped her drink casually.

Zhiman, cheeks flushed from alcohol, hiccupped long and loud.

She licked her dry lips and said, “Broke up.”

Lin Momo’s face fell instantly.

As the only one in the group without a love life or sexual experience, she envied Zhiman and Yuan Jin’s childhood romance.

Cheng Yi and Jin Xiyan, defying norms, dated each other.

Xia An seemed to have a long-time crush.

Lin Momo admired Zhiman and Yuan Jin’s hand-in-hand love story the most.

When Zhiman told her privately that afternoon, Lin Momo didn’t believe it.

But seeing Yuan Jin’s heartbroken look from downstairs, she had to accept that her favorite couple had truly ended.

Lin Momo thought, “Damn, they broke up! So sad!”

She wanted to cry into a handkerchief, but the bar booth lacked props for her dramatics.

Zhiman wore a new outfit from Lin Momo’s collection—a skirt from a teen idol’s performance, tailored for Lin Momo.

It fit Zhiman tightly, straining at her chest and hips.

She unbuttoned two buttons, feeling relief.

Her slender white legs showed.

Lin Momo glanced away discreetly.

After a few drinks, Zhiman got drunk.

The sisters tried to help her upstairs to rest.

Lin Momo’s hand reached for her waist but was stopped.

Xia An shook her head, pointing downstairs.

Yuan Jin approached.

Lin Momo disapproved, but seeing Zhiman not resist Yuan Jin’s hold, Xia An persuaded her to let it go.

Xia An said, “They’ve been together since birth. It’s not that easy to part.”

Yuan Jin helped Zhiman into the car, leaning in to fasten her seatbelt. Zhiman’s cheeks glowed wine-red from drinking.

Yuan Jin wanted to kiss her, but Zhiman turned her head away.

They rode in silence.

Zhiman opened the window halfway to clear her head.

Realizing they headed to the apartment, she spoke, “Go to a hotel.”

Yuan Jin glanced at her, said nothing, and turned the car.

At the city’s seven-star hotel, where Zhiman last held a reception, Yuan Jin booked a suite.

She half-supported the unsteady Zhiman inside.

Entering the room, Zhiman kicked off her heels, walking barefoot on the carpet like a cat.

Her slit skirt revealed pale legs, drawing eyes.

Yuan Jin called, “Zhiman.”

She grabbed her hand, her Alpha face full of conflict and restraint.

She wondered if Zhiman, sober, would blame her for following.

How could a few words end their relationship?

Zhiman glanced back, eyeing her up and down, saying lightly, “Don’t do it, then leave.”

Ignoring her, she headed to the bathroom to wash off the smoke and alcohol.

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Hot water poured down, steaming her skin with a burning sensation.

Zhiman sat weakly on Yuan Jin’s lap.

The Alpha, insatiable, kissed and licked her neck.

Zhiman tucked Yuan Jin’s hair behind her ear, whispering, “No matter how you lick, I don’t have glands.”

Yuan Jin paused briefly, then resumed.

Her soft kisses lingered on Zhiman’s neck and shoulders, lost in her allure.

Yuan Jin said, “Zhiman, I’m not—”

Zhiman cut her off, “Shut up.”

Zhiman’s hand slid down, touching Yuan Jin’s erect gland.

Soaking in the bathtub, the c0ck beneath the hot water burned.

Zhiman stroked it twice, closed her eyes, and said, “Focus on s3x.”

Yuan Jin obeyed, knowing disobedience might get her kicked out.

Clothes shed, they have fun in each other’s pleasure.

Yuan Jin held Zhiman’s br3asts, full and shapely, molding them freely.

She sucked and licked a n1pple.

Zhiman gasped, “Hmm~” She inhaled sharply, tensing.

Yuan Jin seized the bathtub’s conditions. Her other hand expertly slid to Zhiman’s groin.

Betas weren’t as sensitive as Omegas, but their bodies knew each other well.

She parted Zhiman’s closed lips, using the water’s wetness to stroke her cl!toris lightly.

Zhiman exhaled, “Hoo~”

She flinched as Yuan Jin touched her cl!toris.

Yuan Jin, n1pple in mouth, asked, “Comfortable?”

She wished Zhiman could bear children, wanting to taste her milk.

One hand teased a n1pple, circling it with her tongue.

The other spread Zhiman’s lips, rubbing her cl!toris, stimulating her sensitivity.

Zhiman loved this attention, preferring it over penetration.

Her hand on Yuan Jin’s c0ck trembled, lost in the Alpha’s comfort.

Pleasure urged her to scream.

Suppressing it, she nodded in a haze, “Hmm~ Comfortable.”

Yuan Jin hugged her, bending to free her c0ck from Zhiman’s hand.

Biting her n1pple, she expressed boundless love, “Zhiman, I missed you so much.”

She admitted, even aroused, she lacked interest, even in self-pleasure.

Zhiman arched, arms around Yuan Jin’s neck, silent.

She gasped, “Ah!”

Yuan Jin lifted her onto the bathtub’s edge.

The precarious feeling panicked Zhiman.

She frowned, asking, “What are you doing?”

This position let her see Yuan Jin’s reactions clearly.

The Alpha’s c0ck stood rigid against the tub, showing no intent to enter.

Yuan Jin, eyes earnest, said, “I’ll show you how much I miss you with my mouth.”

Zhiman looked away, avoiding her gaze.

One hand braced behind her, the other gripped Yuan Jin’s hair.

She let Yuan Jin spread her legs, exposing her dripping pvssy.

Yuan Jin leaned in, kissing the entrance softly.

Zhiman moaned sweetly, “Hmm~”

Yuan Jin’s warm, wet tongue circled the outer pvssy.

Exposed to air, it dried after the hot water faded.

Betas produced less fluid than Omegas.

Their lovemaking needed long foreplay.

Even then, penetration often hurt Zhiman.

Her tongue transferred warmth to the pvssy.

Yuan Jin kissed and licked while gently rubbing the cl!toris.

Soon, the pvssy leaked a small amount of sticky fluid.

Zhiman sighed, “Hoo~”

The delicate pleasure from the licking heated her body.

Yuan Jin pressed on, her tongue diving into the pvssy, teasing and stirring.

Zhiman cried, “Ah! Hmm!”

The pvssy, soft like her tongue, welcomed Yuan Jin’s intrusion.

In the humid heat, her tongue stirred a storm.

The walls pulsed under her tongue’s strikes.

Saliva mixed with pvssy fluids, creating wet sounds as her tongue splashed, droplets landing on Yuan Jin’s handsome face.

Zhiman hissed, “Sss—”

Her grip on Yuan Jin’s hair tightened, nearly pulling it out, pleasure flooding her.

She moaned, “So… comfortable.”

Her sigh-like moan spurred Yuan Jin.

In their years together, this was the first time Zhiman voiced such affirmation.

Her nimble tongue stirred, splashing fluids.

The Alpha licked and teased the pvssy’s sensitive ridges.

Zhiman gasped, “Ah~”

She tugged Yuan Jin’s hair, biting her lip to stifle moans, “Hmm~ There… so… sensitive.”

Yuan Jin understood, stimulating the sensitive spot while kneading the cl!toris, her fingers rhythmic.

Zhiman pleaded, “Ugh~ No, don’t… both… ah, can’t… take it~”

Her body sagged.

Yuan Jin quickly pulled her back, steadying her.

Her tongue moved faster, fingers matching the rhythm on the cl!toris.

Zhiman cried, “Ah~!”

Her pvssy clenched rapidly, body trembling.

Her legs clamped Yuan Jin’s head, the swollen cl!toris coated in sticky fluids.

Yuan Jin’s tongue was pushed out by a rush of hot fluids.

Zhiman’s face glowed with post-climax flush, alluringly unaware.

The intense orgasm shook her, her body releasing an unprecedented amount.

Yuan Jin, at the pvssy’s entrance, licked the fluids into her mouth, then looked up with a smile.

Yuan Jin said, “Zhiman, so sweet.”