Scarred Hearts — A Girls' Love Tale - Chapter 58
Yan Shuangfei was anxious and hurriedly reached for the incense stick on the bedside table. Smoke was still drifting gently from it. She held her breath and looked around—there was nothing nearby to put out the fire. Panicked, without thinking, she pinched the incense stick between her thumb and forefinger and extinguished it.
It burned…
Yan Shuangfei squinted and looked at her two fingers—the tips were indeed blackened from the smoke. But she didn’t have time to care. She threw back the covers, didn’t even bother putting on her shoes, and barefoot opened the window. After taking a few deep breaths, she ran straight to the bathroom, stumbling as she went.
She quickly stripped off her clothes and stood under the cold shower.
The burning heat all over her body was finally somewhat suppressed, but why did the feeling of water flowing over her skin feel so clear? From head to toe, every inch, Yan Shuangfei shivered. She was ashamed to feel herself so wet.
Blushing, she lifted her head and let the water pour over her until she almost felt like she couldn’t breathe. Then she lowered her head and took a deep breath. Crossing her arms over her chest, waves of trembling kept coming and going. Her mind felt fuzzy and she was dry-mouthed as if running a high fever. The cold water clashed with her burning skin.
The unbearable pain in her private area made Yan Shuangfei forcefully suppress the thought of asking Luo Qinghan for relief. It was too embarrassing; her pride wouldn’t allow it.
Luo Qinghan, seeing that it was about time, was about to wake Yan Shuangfei. But when she opened the door, the bed was empty, the blanket thrown aside messily. She felt a bit strange. The scent of incense still lingered, but it smelled odd to her.
She walked in and heard the running water in the bathroom. Strange—didn’t Shuangfei already shower before sleeping? Why was she washing again? She wasn’t a neat freak. Luo Qinghan went to the bed and noticed the fallen incense. Curious, she poked the ash with her fingertip and sniffed it. Soon she felt her whole body heating up strangely.
Understanding dawned on Luo Qinghan. Thinking of the sound in the bathroom, she smiled knowingly.
Then, pretending to raise her voice, she called out, “Shuang’er, are you showering in there?”
Yan Shuangfei shivered at the voice, and vaguely answered. Seeing she was still resisting, Luo Qinghan guessed she must be uncomfortable too, so she softened and didn’t tease her further. She walked straight into the bathroom.
Hearing the door open, Yan Shuangfei nervously tried to hide, but fumbled trying to grab clothes—she forgot to bring them in because she was too anxious.
Completely stunned, Yan Shuangfei stared blankly at Luo Qinghan walking toward her. Luo Qinghan wore a gentle smile, but in Yan Shuangfei’s eyes, she looked like a devil.
With nowhere to hide, Yan Shuangfei was exposed as she was. She wished she could crawl into a crack. Her hands didn’t know where to go—cover the important parts? That might look even more awkward!
“Shuang’er…” Luo Qinghan’s voice was like a tempting spell. Yan Shuangfei couldn’t help but lean closer, the fire in her heart rising.
Luo Qinghan turned off the shower and gently hugged Yan Shuangfei. Yan Shuangfei trembled as every touch felt like an electric shock.
Damn this primal instinct—she didn’t know when it started, but Yan Shuangfei was already unconsciously rubbing herself against Luo Qinghan, pressing her head under Luo Qinghan’s chin and kissing her eagerly.
“Slow down, slow down.” Luo Qinghan said as she led Yan Shuangfei to the bed. But Yan Shuangfei couldn’t hold back, pressing her head against Luo Qinghan’s chest and struggling to pull open her shirt, desperately sucking at the rise of her br3asts.
“Oh my,” Luo Qinghan murmured softly. Her hand touched Yan Shuangfei’s chest. Even in this state, it wasn’t hard yet.
Yan Shuangfei had long been overwhelmed by desire, opening her legs to find a way to connect with Luo Qinghan.
Luo Qinghan’s fingers moved teasingly toward that wet place, which was almost melting. With Luo Qinghan’s touch, Yan Shuangfei quickly melted into a puddle.
Luo Qinghan carefully explored inside. The narrow passage, never entered before, was wet and tight, and the soft walls eagerly squeezed back—obviously thirsty.
“It hurts…” Yan Shuangfei whimpered, frowning at the pressure at the entrance.
“Shuang’er, is it okay?” Luo Qinghan asked gently, seeing her endure and hesitate.
“No…” Yan Shuangfei whispered, “Just a little, just a tiny bit.” She showed with her pinky finger and gave a silly smile.
Pain mixed with sweetness, the two of them hand in hand fell into the abyss.
“Mm…” Yan Shuangfei held Luo Qinghan tightly, wanting her to go deeper. Luo Qinghan carefully withdrew her hand and saw the bl00d. Her heart softened completely.
Yan Shuangfei looked at Luo Qinghan, kissed her face, and said, “From today on, I’m yours.”
“Okay.” Luo Qinghan replied softly. Her movements became confident and strong, pushing toward the deepest place. Yan Shuangfei couldn’t handle the intense stimulation and hugged Luo Qinghan tightly.
A powerful wave of pleasure hit. Yan Shuangfei’s mind went blank, her breathing stopped. She whimpered, holding Luo Qinghan, feeling the joy brought by the climax.
Her body trembled happily, the intense pleasure spreading to every corner. Yan Shuangfei softly sobbed, satisfied, holding Luo Qinghan close.
Luo Qinghan kept kissing her hair, and when she thought it was enough, she mercilessly entered again, stirring a storm.
May this drunkenness never end.
Luo Qinghan held the nearly exhausted Yan Shuangfei and asked, “Do you want to continue?”
Yan Shuangfei panted, her chest rising and falling, and shook her head.
“Don’t want to?” Luo Qinghan pretended to be disappointed and pulled her hand away. But then Yan Shuangfei shyly opened her legs again, locking Luo Qinghan’s waist.
Luo Qinghan smiled and happily kissed her once more.