Big Miss and White Moonlight, Stop Fighting! - Chapter 20

Chapter 20: Let’s Wash Together, to Save Water.

Jiang Qingyue bit her full lower lip and lowered her head, laughing.

Wen Wuxin didn’t rush her, just watched her quietly.

After composing herself, Jiang Qingyue reached out and pinched Wen Wuxin’s cheek. “What kind of talk is that?”

Wen Wuxin grabbed her wrist, her tone utterly innocent. “Then… I’m sorry?”

Even though the apology was not at all sincere.

Jiang Qingyue wrapped her arms around the other woman from behind, and the beauty’s black hair swayed, a faint fragrance filling the air. “What shampoo have you been using lately? You smell so good.”

Wen Wuxin got the signal. She turned to face the other woman, their noses lightly touching.

“The same camellia-scented shampoo I’ve always used, you know.” As Wen Wuxin spoke, she lightly bit Jiang Qingyue’s lower lip, then buried her face in the other woman’s neck and shoulders, rubbing against her.

Jiang Qingyue’s skin tingled from the other woman’s movements. She laughed and teased, “Are you a little cat? You love to rub against me so much.”

Wen Wuxin’s voice was muffled. “Go take a shower.”

Jiang Qingyue said, “How can I go shower if you don’t let go of me?”

Wen Wuxin was a little flustered and annoyed. The corners of her lips turned down, and she grabbed Jiang Qingyue’s delicate wrist, pulling her towards the bathroom.

Jiang Qingyue hurried to keep up, not forgetting to appease the other woman. “Okay, okay, I was wrong.”

Wen Wuxin stopped. She turned her head to look at Jiang Qingyue. “Wrong about what?”

Jiang Qingyue’s expression was serious. “I was wrong about everything, baby. I’m sorry.”

Wen Wuxin let out a soft snort and released her hand.

Jiang Qingyue, however, wrapped her arms around Wen Wuxin’s slender waist. “Let’s wash together, to save water.”

In the steamy bathroom.

After a year of “getting along,” the two were very familiar with each other’s bodies and had a great rhythm in their intimate moments.

Wen Wuxin, of course, knew this wasn’t just a simple shower. So when Jiang Qingyue unbuttoned the buttons on her chest, and her fair skin was exposed, she shivered uncontrollably for a moment.

Jiang Qingyue didn’t understand Wen Wuxin. Her body was sometimes very sensitive, and sometimes very slow to react.

Just as Jiang Qingyue hadn’t even touched her, her body started to tremble. But then, as if it was an afterthought, a long time later, Wen Wuxin’s ears turned a deep red.

But no matter what version of Wen Wuxin it was, Jiang Qingyue always had a strong desire to explore her more deeply. She squeezed out the milky white shower gel, slowly rubbed it in her palm, and was about to apply it to the other woman’s body when she froze.

Wen Wuxin was also a little confused. Through the misty air, the other woman’s radiant face was also blurred.

“Qingyue, what’s wrong?”

Jiang Qingyue’s left hand, covered in shower gel, grabbed Wen Wuxin’s wrist. “Why do you have such a big bruise here?”

Jiang Qingyue didn’t even realize how worried her voice sounded.

Wen Wuxin’s left forearm, on the back of her elbow, had a large bruise. Within this bruise, there was also a very obvious red mark, indicating it had been hit hard.

Recalling what Jiang Asheng had said to her, Jiang Qingyue’s heart sank.

Did those people find out about Wen Wuxin’s importance to her and harm her?

Wen Wuxin’s other hand was intertwined with Jiang Qingyue’s. Her tone was normal. “I’m just rubbing your shower gel on me. President Jiang won’t be angry, will she?”

Jiang Qingyue had lost all her romantic thoughts. She frowned. “Don’t change the subject. What exactly happened to you? Why didn’t you tell me?”

Wen Wuxin then obediently explained. “When I was painting in my studio at home, the frame on the wall suddenly fell. I didn’t have time to dodge, so I had to use my hand to block it.”

Jiang Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief. She sighed. “You’re no different from those fragile items. You get hurt too easily.”

Wen Wuxin didn’t say anything. She just wrapped her arms around the other woman’s neck and gave her a very steamy kiss.

After the kiss, both of their breaths were a little rushed.

Wen Wuxin pursed her lips, and she was about to speak, but Jiang Qingyue beat her to it.

“I think your wound has been there for over 24 hours. I’ll get you a hot compress later. The bruise will heal faster.”

Wen Wuxin blinked her eyes and said softly, “Didn’t you say you came here for a secret rendezvous?”

Jiang Qingyue smiled without warmth. “I’m afraid I’ll break you during our rendezvous.”

In the end, their intimate moment didn’t continue. Jiang Qingyue took a hot towel and gently placed it on the bruised part of Wen Wuxin’s arm. “It might hurt a little. Just bear with it.”

Wen Wuxin was lying in bed at this moment. She yawned, looking at Jiang Qingyue who was sitting on the edge of the bed, staring intently at her wound. Her voice was a little slurred. “Are you afraid of pain, Qingyue?”

Jiang Qingyue didn’t look up at her. “I’m afraid you’ll feel pain.”

Physiological tears slipped from the corners of her eyes. Sleepiness washed over Wen Wuxin. She narrowed her eyes and mumbled, “Liar.”

Jiang Qingyue’s voice was so gentle it could melt. “I’m not lying, Xin Xin. When you feel pain, I feel pain. If I could, I would really want to bear all your pain for you.”

Wen Wuxin’s eyes had already closed. “I don’t want that.”

Jiang Qingyue held her breath and leaned close to the other woman’s ear. “Are you graduating next week?”

Jiang Qingyue hummed softly. It was clear that she was on the verge of falling asleep.

Jiang Qingyue’s heart was so soft. She said gently, “I’ll come pick you up next Saturday morning from your place, and we’ll start your graduation trip.”

Wen Wuxin forced her eyes open, looking at the other woman’s passionate peach blossom eyes sleepily. “Okay.”

Jiang Qingyue chuckled. “Xin Xin, your skin is so good. Even up close, I can’t see any flaws.”

The person with the perfect skin had already closed her eyes, completely falling into a deep sleep.

Jiang Qingyue patiently applied the hot compress for a long time before she lifted the blanket and got into bed.

She carefully moved closer to Wen Wuxin. After finally pulling the other woman into her arms, Jiang Qingyue let out a satisfied sigh and couldn’t help but pinch the soft flesh on the other woman’s waist.

The sleeping Wen Wuxin just mumbled something, but didn’t make any other movements.

Jiang Qingyue held the other woman from behind and said softly, “We’ll both be fine.”

The next morning.

When Wen Wuxin woke up, the other side of the bed was already cold.

She was used to this. Jiang Qingyue was always elusive.

She dragged her feet to the bathroom to wash up. When she was fully awake, Wen Wuxin unplugged her phone, which was still charging.

She skillfully opened the news app and, after scrolling through a specific section, she unsurprisingly found another scandalous news story about Jiang Qingyue.

This time, there was nothing new. In short, Jiang Qingyue had a new lover and had even spent the night with this new lover at the Jiang family’s club.

Wen Wuxin’s expression was indifferent. She skimmed through the pointless news story.

The news said that Jiang Qingyue had spent the night with that woman, but in fact—

The person in question was with her last night.

It wasn’t hard for Wen Wuxin to guess the other woman’s intentions. She pressed the lock button and casually tossed her phone aside.

“Jiang Qingyue,” Wen Wuxin’s eyes were filled with coldness. “Like me a little more.”

And then, let’s fall into the abyss together, to atone.