Shallow Fate (Lily ABO) mute A - Chapter 3
Shen Zhimo had been back for over half a month. Apart from that day, she never did that with Fang Yu again. She seemed to think that was enough of an explanation for Fang Yu. Since she wasn’t willing, Fang Yu didn’t force her.
Fang Yu respected intellectuals. The few students from the village who went to school were all very nice to her. They never mocked her, bullied her, or attacked her physical disability like other young hooligans. When they saw her, they would even give a light greeting.
She never considered that behind the mask of cultivated manners, there might be even greater contempt.
Under this filter, Fang Yu naturally developed some respect for Shen Zhimo, especially since Shen Zhimo was so beautiful and elegant. If it weren’t for Shen Zhimo’s awkward background, she probably wouldn’t even be able to touch Shen Zhimo’s hand in her entire life.
Shen Zhimo was willing to have s3x with her and even admitted to being her omega. Wasn’t that enough?
Fang Yu shook her head and quickened the pace of her sickle.
The sun was high in the sky, just the right time to harvest corn.
Sweat appeared and dried on her face again and again. The sun made her skin burn. When she arrived in the deeper part of the cornfield, Fang Yu heard a rustling sound, followed by someone speaking in a low voice.
“…open it! Let me fvck you…”
“No! What if someone sees us!”
“This is the mute’s field, no one else will come. Even if the mute sees us, they won’t tell anyone! Good sister~ don’t cover it up…”
Fang Yu recognized one of the female voices as belonging to Widow Wang from the village. The other voice… was slightly younger, sounding unfamiliar. She couldn’t help but pry open a gap and secretly looked towards the source of the sound.
She saw two people lying in a shady spot, crushing a large patch of corn. Widow Wang’s clothes were pulled open, loosely falling around her waist, revealing her snow-white br3asts and fair legs. The young woman hugging her… Fang Yu’s breath caught, it was actually Shen Zhimo’s classmate – Zhou Jun.
How could a scholar do such a dirty thing?
Fang Yu couldn’t believe it. Zhou Jun had politely greeted her yesterday, wearing glasses and carrying a schoolbag, looking like a humble gentleman. Today, she was humping on Widow Wang’s naked body like a dog in heat, her mouth constantly spewing out even more lewd words.
“Good sister~ there’s so much water~ does my big c0ck make you so comfortable? Hmm?”
Widow Wang’s mouth was wide open, like a fish in need of water, letting Zhou Jun do whatever she wanted to her. Zhou Jun touched for a while, but still felt it wasn’t enough. She turned Widow Wang’s head over and used her mouth to bite and kiss Widow Wang’s lips.
The sound of saliva exchanging echoed into Fang Yu’s eardrums. This obscene scene made her lower body also have some reaction. Fang Yu didn’t dare to watch any longer, picked up her basket and fled in a hurry.
Shen Zhimo had never seen Fang Yu come home so early. Seeing her in a fluster, she asked her a question. Fang Yu didn’t dare to look directly at Shen Zhimo, picked up the laundry basin and walked out.
“Washing clothes? I’ll go with you.” There were also Shen Zhimo’s clothes in the basin. Shen Zhimo didn’t think much about it and followed Fang Yu to the river.
The river water was cool, and the clouds gathered to cover the sun, making this hot afternoon slightly cooler.
On the way just now, Fang Yu had calmed down. She didn’t want Shen Zhimo to do it, so she squatted on the stone slab and scrubbed the clothes for both of them.
Those hands were used for reading and writing, not for doing rough work.
Shen Zhimo was also happy to be idle. She took off her shoes and sat next to Fang Yu, putting her feet into the river water, creating circles of ripples.
These circles of ripples stirred up a ball of tangled thread in Fang Yu’s heart.
The fair little legs connected to the graceful curves of the arches of her feet, swaying beside her, swaying Fang Yu’s mind. She reached out her hand as if by a ghost, and grasped her ankle.
“What are you doing…”
Suddenly being grabbed by the ankle, Shen Zhimo was a little startled. Fang Yu couldn’t speak, and an awkward atmosphere spread in the air.
“Let go…”
Until she felt Shen Zhimo’s movement to withdraw her foot, Fang Yu woke up from a dream and let go of her hand.
A cool breeze brushed over the river bank, and Shen Zhimo smelled a faint fragrance of bamboo leaves in the wind.
Was it Fang Yu’s pheromone scent…
Oh no.
No matter how honest and obedient she was, she was still an alpha. How could she expose her body parts so casually next to her?
Shen Zhimo hurriedly got up and moved away from Fang Yu. Her feet were not yet dry, and she couldn’t wear her shoes. The stone slab was very hot, and Shen Zhimo restlessly stepped up and down with her left and right feet.
Fang Yu also realized her rudeness. She poured a handful of cold water on the back of her neck, and then hurriedly made a few gestures to Shen Zhimo.
[Sorry, don’t be afraid of me.]
But Shen Zhimo just looked at her movements and shook her head.
The dark clouds completely gathered at this time, and a few drops of rain fell on the stone slab. At first, it was just a few drops, and gradually it became a dense mass.
Shen Zhimo put on her shoes and was about to go home when she looked back at Fang Yu.
Seeing that Shen Zhimo was waiting for her, Fang Yu quickly wrung out the clothes and threw them into the basin, and went to the nearby pond to pick a large lotus leaf.
She handed the lotus leaf to Shen Zhimo.
“What about you?”
Fang Yu pointed to the laundry basin, meaning that she had to carry the basin and had no free hands.
Shen Zhimo put the lotus leaf on her head, but didn’t leave directly.
Fang Yu lowered her head and saw the shiny leather shoes, and understood.
She bent down and squatted in front of Shen Zhimo.
“No need, I’ll just wait for the rain to stop.”
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, hitting the lotus leaf with a clattering sound. Fang Yu’s back was also soaked. This lotus leaf couldn’t hold out the rain for long. Shen Zhimo hesitated for a while, but still leaned on Fang Yu’s back.
“Thank you.”
Fang Yu raised the corners of her mouth. The warmth on her back made her heart warm, but she was quickly distracted by other things.
Two soft masses of flesh were constantly squeezing against her shoulder blades as she walked, and the flesh under the laundry basin was propped up.
“Why are you so hot? Do you have a fever?”
Shen Zhimo hadn’t realized what had happened yet, and unknowingly rubbed upwards, hugging Fang Yu’s neck even tighter with one arm.
Ha…
Fang Yu exhaled a hot breath and quickened her pace.
When they got home, Fang Yu was drenched, which made the bulge in her crotch even more obvious. The scent of bamboo leaves uncontrollably filled the room.
Even if Shen Zhimo was a fool, she should understand what this meant.
As soon as she jumped down from Fang Yu’s back, she was pulled into a hot embrace.
Shen Zhimo wanted to break free from this embrace, but something even stranger happened.
A wet, hot liquid gushed out of her lower body, and she could even feel the liquid wetting her panties.
Why… would she react to Fang Yu…
She knew that if she insisted on refusing, Fang Yu would not do anything to her.
Shen Zhimo closed her eyes.
Just treat it as pitying the mute.
“Go to the bathroom, you’ll catch a cold this way.”