Two-Faced Girlfriend - Chapter 5.2

Xu Yawei was undoubtedly a refined woman.

Even alone, even just coming to the rooftop to feel the breeze, she dressed to match her beautiful appearance.

She wore light makeup, a beige strapless, tight dress, and thin high heels.

Knowing she was here to catch the breeze, some might think she came for a secret rendezvous.

But now, meeting Si Man, it wasn’t wrong to say it was a rendezvous.

Her outfit wasn’t wasted.

Xu Yawei pursed her lips, coated with the perfect shade of lipstick, at an angle that was both reserved and seductive—a tactic she’d practiced long in front of a mirror.

She slid one leg between Si Man’s, pressing close, her half-exposed br3asts nearly spilling out of her dress as she leaned against Si Man’s body.

Finally, she reached Si Man’s lips.

They carried only the faint scent of Si Man’s usual lipstick, barely visible, leaving just the natural, tempting red of her lips.

They kissed deeply at the city’s highest point.

Their four lips, with different cool flavors, mingled.

The chill danced in their mouths, but everywhere it touched felt like fire.

Both of them burned.

The fire of desire couldn’t ignite with just one person.

Si Man was unusually active.

Her tongue rolled in Xu Yawei’s mouth, pushing hers aside, then chasing and teasing it.

The kiss was intoxicating.

Xu Yawei clung to Si Man’s neck, unwilling to let go for a long time.

Only when her tongue ached and breathing grew hard did she slightly pull away from Si Man’s lips.

Their faces stayed so close they could see each other’s eyelashes, close enough for the silvery thread between their lips to stay unbroken, close enough to read the desire in each other’s eyes without distortion.

Maybe it was a habit formed over a year.

Before kissing, neither planned to do anything here, but the kiss quickly sparked desire—urgent, thrill-seeking desire.

Xu Yawei had just considered ending this relationship, but the thought didn’t even solidify before she dismissed it.

Screw dignity—she wanted to make love with Si Man.

If Si Man was willing, she’d stay her caged canary, her body’s parasite, forever.

Xu Yawei hiked her tight dress’s hem to her waist. On this cool, open rooftop, her lower body wore only a black thong.

Si Man held Xu Yawei’s alluring, slender waist with one hand, greedily kneading her plump buttocks with the other.

The feel was exquisite—skin as smooth as a baby’s, shaped as full as a coconut.

As she kneaded, Si Man pressed Xu Yawei’s lower body against her own.

Their bodies pressed tightly, their pubic bones colliding intimately through the fabric.

She couldn’t hold back—she wanted to devour the tempting woman before her.

Just as Si Man’s hand moved to pull aside Xu Yawei’s thong, Xu Yawei turned and leaned over the railing.

Xu Yawei bit her lip seductively, looking back at Si Man, her raised buttocks swaying enticingly.

“Today, I want you to take me from behind…”

Si Man wouldn’t refuse.

She smiled, leaned over Xu Yawei’s back, and her hand slipped below, swiftly finishing what she started.

The thong’s strip was already soaked and easily pushed aside.

The foreplay went smoothly, but the main act felt hesitant.

Si Man’s slightly cool fingers lingered between Xu Yawei’s legs for a long time without moving further, so long that Xu Yawei felt the night’s chill down there.

She couldn’t deny her disappointment.

After last time, she thought Si Man had opened up.

Though Si Man never explained why, she at least touched her.

But now, was she hoping for too much?

“Xu Yawei, don’t leave me. Whatever you want, I can give you.”

Si Man hesitated a few seconds.

Then, the fingers at Xu Yawei’s core suddenly moved, parting her lips and delving deep into her pvssy.

Xu Yawei felt Si Man’s resolve in that brief moment.

Her heart brightened, and her seductive tone rose.

“Good, right now, I want to climax…”

The fingers inside her pvssy seemed to unlock a game’s secret, moving with ease from the start.

Si Man’s slender fingers moved rhythmically in and out of Xu Yawei’s body.

The smooth pads stimulated her pvssy’s sensitive spots over and over, slick fluids washing over her nerves in waves.

Xu Yawei moaned, “Mmm… ah…”

Xu Yawei leaned on the railing, eyes half-closed.

Before her was Weixiu City’s dazzling nightscape; behind her was the woman she loved.

Together, they indulged in primal desire at the city’s highest point.

Tiny sparks flickered in Xu Yawei’s heart, burning for this lovemaking.

Xu Yawei’s moans grew louder.

The louder she moaned, the faster Si Man thrust.

The faster Si Man thrust, the louder Xu Yawei moaned.

Her delicate cries meant nothing in the city’s hustle, but to them, it was the wildest freedom.

Her pvssy tightly gripped the thing pleasing it, wanting it deep, yet also wanting it to touch every part.

As if reading Xu Yawei’s mind, the fingers sometimes plunged straight in, sometimes meandered, teasing every sensitive spot in her pvssy.

Xu Yawei gasped, “Hng… ah…

Xu Yawei clamped Si Man’s fingers, moving her hips in sync with Si Man’s rhythm, fluid like a fish swimming in water.

But Si Man’s middle finger was the real fish, swimming in her “waters.”

Like a fish lost in a maze, it swam in and out.

The space around it alternated between open and tight.

The water grew hotter, and the finger moved more frantically.

It swam, crashed against the passage, and the more it crashed, the hotter the fluid became…

Waves of dizzying tingles spread from her lower body through her whole frame.

Her thin heels could no longer support her trembling body.

Her legs bent, her arms clung tightly to the railing, her breaths grew quicker and softer.

Finally, the tingling overwhelmed her brain’s nerves.

Xu Yawei let out a soft, weak moan and reached climax…