My Sister Likes My Sister - Chapter 6
Chapter 6: The Process of a Glacier Slowly Melting…
Once was a new experience, twice was familiar. When they checked in this time, Shen Jianlan noticed that Yu Si-yan didn’t deliberately avoid her gaze but instead looked her over loosely.
And she still didn’t try to find out what name was on the thin ID card.
As they stood hand-in-hand waiting for the elevator, Shen Jianlan subconsciously bit her lip, unsure whether she should be grateful for Yu Si-yan’s thoughtfulness or scold her for her lack of emotional depth.
Yu Si-yan wasn’t even curious about how she had known her name, which allowed her to send such a large bouquet of irises.
It was as if as long as she had this moment, she didn’t need to care about the past or the future.
So, as soon as they stepped into the room, and just as Yu Si-yan was closing the door, Shen Jianlan’s hand, which she had just warmed, quietly slipped away from her grasp.
Yu Si-yan: “…”
How completely heartless.
Halfway through unbuttoning her coat, she quickly walked over to Shen Jianlan and, feigning annoyance, spread her palm out right in front of her.
Shen Jianlan: “?”
Yu Si-yan: “Touch it.”
Shen Jianlan, confused, touched her delicate, soft palm, which held a warmth she craved.
Shen Jianlan couldn’t bear to pull her finger back. It just lay there quietly in Yu Si-yan’s palm, her expression filled with innocence and confusion.
Yu Si-yan, in turn, couldn’t bear to blame her. She just closed her hand, gripping that one finger, and said with a whine, “Didn’t you notice, sis, that my hand has gotten cold?”
Shen Jianlan was stunned; she genuinely hadn’t noticed.
But thinking back carefully, it did seem a little cooler than when they first left the bar.
Walking for a while in the sub-zero wind, a drop in temperature was unavoidable. She accepted this as her potential fault. “I’m sorry…”
Yu Si-yan didn’t expect to hear her apologize again.
Under the dim lights, the woman in front of her looked down. Without her coat, her slender figure, which was a little taller than Yu Si-yan’s, looked as thin as paper. Her face was shrouded in a shadow, and her apologetic posture seemed so natural.
It was as if she was always ready to admit to a mistake, even when it was just a joke.
Yu Si-yan frowned slightly and squeezed Shen Jianlan’s finger hard, then softened her tone. “Then tell me, what was the mistake?”
Shen Jianlan’s back was ramrod straight as she thought for a moment. “I didn’t warm you up.”
Her already indifferent features looked even more distant. “Next time… you don’t have to hold my hand.”
Her hand was cold, and holding it for so long in the cold wind must have bothered Yu Si-yan.
It’s good to know your place. Why should she be a burden to someone else, even in a consensual situation? Especially since the other person had already brought it up, she should be more tactful.
But in her heart, she still hid the words “next time.”
At least there would be a next time.
Yu Si-yan, however, was truly starting to feel annoyed.
She simply put Shen Jianlan’s finger to her lips, bit down with a bit of force, and used her canines to apply pressure.
Shen Jianlan winced in pain and had to look up at her, her gaze a little more inquisitive.
Yu Si-yan glared at her playfully. “Wrong answer. You’re being punished.”
Shen Jianlan just said “Oh” thoughtfully, then lowered her eyes and became still again, her finger cooperatively staying between Yu Si-yan’s lips and teeth, letting her have her way.
“Damn it, she wasn’t this much of a block of wood last time!” Yu Si-yan thought as she bit down again. “Did she not drink enough to melt her cold exterior?”
She had already carried a chill from the walk, and being with Shen Jianlan like this, she felt her bl00d was about to freeze.
But human nature is fickle. The more difficult she was to provoke, the more interested Yu Si-yan became. Her foxy eyes narrowed, and just as a flirty remark was about to escape her lips, Shen Jianlan looked at her and said, “So what’s the right answer?”
Yu Si-yan said “Ah,” and before she could respond, Shen Jianlan repeated earnestly, “So, what do you want to hear?”
Realizing her tone was too blunt, she added, “…I can say anything.”
A curve formed on Yu Si-yan’s red lips. She put the finger she had just licked and kissed back in her hand and rubbed it slowly, staring at the person across from her with interest. “Say anything I want… you can do that, sis?”
Shen Jianlan’s pale lips were pursed. After a long time, she softly said, “Mm.”
As if she had made a huge decision.
“Then I want to hear…” Yu Si-yan pretended to think, slowly appreciating the other person’s reaction.
After walking in the cold wind, Shen Jianlan’s face, which had just gotten a little color back, turned pale again. She had been in the warm room for a few minutes and still hadn’t warmed up.
Now, after hearing her say those few words and waiting for the rest, Shen Jianlan knew what kind of outrageous words were coming, but she still stood there quietly, not even flinching.
Her overly pale face slowly started to blush, the color seeping through her ears. Yu Si-yan watched as Shen Jianlan’s expression also softened, adding a seductive quality to her demeanor.
How long had it been? How many words had they said? The biggest physical contact was just holding hands, yet so easily, the iceberg was melting into water right in front of her.
Yu Si-yan’s heart skipped a beat, and what gave her the most satisfaction was precisely the process of watching the iceberg slowly melt.
She pulled on Shen Jianlan’s hand, gesturing for her to come closer.
The other woman obediently walked in front of her, lowered her head, her long hair falling beside her face, looking incredibly docile.
The height was just right. Yu Si-yan tilted her head and easily leaned close to her ear.
She whispered, “Sis…”
A sudden warmth rushed into the most sensitive area. Shen Jianlan almost couldn’t hold back a sound but bit it back at the last moment.
It was accompanied by Yu Si-yan’s light laugh, which sounded incredibly clear in her ear.
Shen Jianlan instinctively pushed. “Don’t…”
But Yu Si-yan pressed half of her body against her, wrapping her arms around her waist. As she adjusted their position, she had almost pinned her against the wall.
And all the while, she continued to whisper in Shen Jianlan’s ear, “Sis, guess what I want to hear?”
Shen Jianlan’s voice was almost broken. “I don’t know.”
In those few short seconds, it felt like she was being burned by hot oil. Shen Jianlan clearly felt that her face was hot, and so was her body.
The ear that was in direct contact with Yu Si-yan’s mouth was so hot it was almost numb.
She wished she could go numb completely, so she wouldn’t feel it as Yu Si-yan took her earlobe into her mouth and slowly ground it back and forth.
She was really going for it. Shen Jianlan closed her eyes, clearly feeling the pain from the side of her ear. The small area was being wantonly invaded by an outsider, yet she couldn’t muster any thought of resistance.
And just as Yu Si-yan was biting, she suddenly replaced her teeth with her nimble tongue, licking the area that had been roughly treated, patiently comforting every inch, and even taking care of the surrounding helix.
While enjoying the appetizer, she had time to observe Shen Jianlan’s expression.
The iceberg had shed its icy shell in front of her, revealing a more transparent core. And the core was wet, seeping with water, the momentum of its melting unstoppable.
Shen Jianlan’s hands had nowhere to go. She could only press against the wall, trying to maintain a posture that wasn’t completely pinned.
Yu Si-yan bit her again, a gentle reminder to bring her back. She said slowly, “Did you hear that clearly, sis?”
Shen Jianlan didn’t hear a single word, even though Yu Si-yan hadn’t said anything at all.
She endured it, her gaze also wet. “Mm…”
Yu Si-yan pressed on. “Tell me, and I’ll let you go.”
Shen Jianlan mumbled her agreement. “Okay.”
In reality, she had no idea what to say.
Yu Si-yan pressed even closer to her body. The two of them were so tightly stuck together that there wasn’t a single gap.
The room was already as warm as spring. Wearing a sweater seemed a bit too much.
Shen Jianlan said softly, letting a few words slip through her teeth. “Go… is that okay?”
This time, it was Yu Si-yan who didn’t hear clearly. “What?”
But she had guessed the meaning behind the words.
She smiled charmingly, and without waiting for an answer, she just pressed her face even tighter against Shen Jianlan’s chest. “You don’t like it here?”
Shen Jianlan fell silent, as if she had been bullied so much that her core had stopped working.
Yu Si-yan loosened her grip appropriately and said brightly, “Do you want me to carry you, sis?”
The next second, her lips were bitten hard. The scent of grass and wood from Shen Jianlan’s body instantly magnified, and between their lips and teeth, besides the smell of wine, was the same clean scent of grass and wood, reminding her of a few Chinese herbs.
Shen Jianlan used a lot of force. Unlike Yu Si-yan’s controlled bites, she bit down, adding a new cut to Yu Si-yan’s lip. Both of them tasted bl00d.
Shen Jianlan looked dazed for a moment, her tongue instinctively licking the broken skin. She then sincerely apologized again. “I’m sorry.”
“If saying sorry was useful, what would we need doctors for?”
Since it was already cut, Yu Si-yan hissed softly, finding it hard not to suspect that Shen Jianlan was intentionally retaliating.
What’s more, even though she said sorry, she only loosened her bite for a moment before kissing her hard again.
This time, she didn’t bite, she just pressed. But she pressed so hard that their lips almost melded together.
After a long, clumsy press, her tongue tentatively tried to explore Yu Si-yan’s lips.
Yu Si-yan dared not refuse, afraid of being bitten again.
Shen Jianlan’s kiss was like a small animal’s—no skill, just emotion—but it was relentless and serious, seeking and moving back and forth.
From the wall to the bed, Yu Si-yan finally had a chance to turn over and pin Shen Jianlan firmly beneath her.
When their lips finally separated for a moment, Shen Jianlan just stared at her, her long eyelashes lowered, looking incredibly wronged.
Yu Si-yan didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. She forced herself to regain some clarity and bit Shen Jianlan’s lip, not too hard, not too soft, as a demonstration.
Her tongue nimbly entered, and her hands moved just as nimbly, stacking their clothes one by one on the pillow, as if she had practiced it a million times.
For some reason, Shen Jianlan’s eyes looked even more wronged, then quickly became blurry with desire. She let out a soft moan as Yu Si-yan licked and kissed her neck.
They forgot themselves and each other, only the heightened senses remained, gathering and accumulating little by little, like a balloon inflating rapidly, finally on the verge of bursting.
When Shen Jianlan opened her eyes again, they were full of wetness.