The Wife Insists On Being My Top (GL) - Chapter 9

In late summer and early autumn, the weather had just started to cool down. Today, the female lead was wearing a white V-neck thin sweater inside, the style just right to show off her beautiful collarbone, and a loose chiffon jacket outside, both soft white. When she slowly pulled down the two pieces of clothing together, she not only revealed a whole piece of skin on her shoulders, but also the edge of her bra, her shoulder straps, and the flesh of her br3asts squeezed by the neckline.

The curve of her entire shoulder and neck was very smooth and beautiful. Her left hand was holding the clothes on her right arm, her right shoulder was slightly shrugged, and her chin was also turned to the side, sticking to the bare jade-like skin of her shoulder. Then she looked over, her eyes were slanted, and her gaze fell into her eyes like feathers swaying, making people itchy.

The cannon fodder also looked at her and couldn’t help swallowing.

Her mind uncontrollably floated some very bad things, some of the original story’s meaty smell car scenes.

This is wrong, she told herself, the second female lead’s wife cannot be deceived, the second female lead’s wife cannot be deceived.

But it was useless, those strange images kept pouring into her mind, as if the female lead’s moans were in her ears.

“Come,” the female lead’s faint voice interrupted her thoughts, “you come and see.”

The female lead didn’t turn her shoulders to her, nor did she approach her, but seemed to be reservedly enticing her to approach.

The cannon fodder could only follow her request and lean closer to her arm.

The car was very dark. It wasn’t until the cannon fodder could clearly smell the fragrance on the female lead’s body that she saw the shocking bruise on the female lead’s arm.

She was so frightened that she woke up all of a sudden.

The bruise was cyanotic, with several clear finger marks on it.

Although the original story did describe it like this, she had never seen it with her own eyes, nor had she thought about what kind of pain this mark would bring.

“This bastard actually really did it.” She reached out and gently touched it, and the female lead’s body trembled, “Does it hurt a lot?”

The female lead frowned, bit her lip, lowered her head in pain, and shook her head gently.

A pitiful look of being wronged.

Seeing this, the cannon fodder wanted to bang her head on the ground, “Damn it, I deserve to die, Xiuchun, it’s all my fault, I didn’t know Jiang Jinqiu would really, I’m sorry…”

The female lead smiled slightly, “It’s okay, can you… help me apply the medicine? I can’t do it myself.”

“Yes! Of course!”

Although that’s what she said, but…

She had just asked the doctor at the pharmacy. According to the doctor, she should rub the ointment as much as possible to promote bl00d circulation and remove bl00d stasis.

It was very simple, she tried it and quickly got the hang of it.

So she grabbed the female lead’s shoulder with one hand and carefully and patiently rubbed the medicine for the female lead with the other hand.

—A very normal and ordinary thing. At first, it was fine, but gradually, she heard the female lead’s subtle panting in her ear.

Can you understand? It was the kind of faint sound that overflowed from the throat, like panting and moaning, and each sound was extremely long continuously connected to the next sound, lingering and sticky, seeping into people’s bones bit by bit.

The cannon fodder’s whole body began to feel strange from her panting, but when she slightly raised her eyes, she saw the female lead’s throat slightly undulating, and so was her clean chest.

Looking up again, her eyes followed the female lead’s tight jaw to her slightly open lips. That was the source of the sound. The source of the sound sometimes trembled and sometimes pursed, but in the end, it opened, and hot air mixed with painful moans overflowed.

Finally, she came to her slightly wet eyes. Her eyes were slightly hazy.

This was really fatal, I’m not a drug addict. This was her only thought. She trembled and asked, “Did I hurt you?”

The female lead’s hazy eyes met hers, “It hurts a little, but I can bear it.”

“Why don’t we just forget it…”

“It’s okay…” She bit her lip and closed her eyes.

Just kill me. The cannon fodder gritted her teeth and continued to apply the medicine.

Before long, the female lead’s skin was rubbed hot, soft and slippery, as if it was about to be cooked.

If the cannon fodder was a little more reckless, she should have eaten the female lead’s arm in one bite and then pushed her down.

But she couldn’t, life was more important to her.

Perhaps it was too painful to endure. That night, the cannon fodder had a wet dream.