Why Not (Lily ABO) - Chapter 8
Time passed quickly. After confirming everything was ready, Shi Jing drove to pick up Fu Shuyun, dropped her off at home, handed over the car keys, told Wan Yuan to be good for the next few days, and then took a taxi to the airport herself.
[Sister, what time is your flight back? I’ll pick you up.]
[Haven’t booked the ticket yet. If I finish early, I’ll come back sooner.]
[I’ll let you know when it’s confirmed.]
After replying to Fu Shuyun, Shi Jing turned off her phone, ready for takeoff. Although she was on her way for a business trip, she still felt very unhappy. How important could it be to force a business trip during National Day? Workers are people too, okay? She definitely had to apply for more year-end bonus.
Meanwhile, after Shi Jing left, the first thing Fu Shuyun did was turn off the air purifier at home. As for the reason…
Using only the small toys in her backpack always felt like something was missing. Thinking about the company of the lily of the valley scent tonight, Fu Shuyun felt her body already starting to heat up.
There’s always a first time, and then countless times. After her “first taste” at Shi Jing’s place that day, Fu Shuyun almost every night needed to thoroughly comfort her body before she could fall asleep. If her chats with Shi Jing were a bit ambiguous, Shi Jing would even appear in her dreams, firmly penetrating her with her p3nis. The next morning, her underwear would be so wet it felt like she could wring water from it.
Every day she woke up, made something to eat, cleaned, tended to her plants, petted the cat, and went out for walks with friends. Time passed quickly enough.
The night before Shi Jing returned, Fu Shuyun had hotpot with her friends, a rare occasion. On that very day, Yun Yan got a girlfriend; she was confessed to by an Alpha from the same department, a year younger than her. Watching her good friend embark on a path to happiness, Shi Jing’s image appeared in her mind. After showering and lying in bed, she picked up her small toy, looked at her chat history with Shi Jing, and reached for her crotch. Familiar pleasure quickly washed over her.
“Mm… Sister… Sister…”
She wanted to call her so badly, wanted to hear her sister’s voice. Would her sister discover her lying in her own bed, being penetrated by various toys? Would she uncontrollably get hard? Just thinking about this scene brought on her first small climax of the night. She took deep breaths to calm herself, and just then, Shi Jing called.
“Shuyun, good evening. You’re not asleep yet, are you?”
“Mm… Not yet, Sister…”
“When are you coming back?… Mm…”
Upon answering the phone, Shi Jing’s voice through the mobile phone was like a powerful aphrodisiac, stimulating Fu Shuyun’s little hole to unconsciously begin sucking on the toy inside. She held the toy, manipulating her increasingly wet hole, even making sticky wet sounds when she thrust harder.
“I was just about to tell you, I’ll arrive tomorrow afternoon around 5 PM. Shall we have dinner together?”
“Okay… Then I’ll pick you up tomorrow…”
Shi Jing on the other end of the phone clearly didn’t notice anything unusual about Fu Shuyun. It was already 11:30 PM local time, so she just assumed Fu Shuyun was tired. Having said what she needed to say, she was about to say goodnight and not disturb her rest when she heard a sound from Fu Shuyun that was almost a sob.
“Sister… did you miss me?”
Shi Jing froze for a moment. Did she? Yes, she did. Otherwise, why would she make an international call for something that WeChat could handle? She chuckled softly and spoke gently.
“Yes.”
“You’ll see me tomorrow… Mm… I… I’m sleepy, goodnight, Sister.”
She hastily hung up the phone. She was afraid that if she continued, she wouldn’t be able to suppress her moans. Her hand movements grew faster and faster. She even lay on the bed, sticking her bottom up, fantasizing about Shi Jing penetrating her from behind.
She privately interpreted Shi Jing’s gentle chuckle as a mocking laugh at her depravity, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably.
“Sister… fvck me… harder…”
“Wuwuwu… Sister…”
Her hand was sore, her waist was sore, and her knees were trembling, but she couldn’t stop. Just a little more, just a little more, and she could reach it.
Suddenly, Shi Jing sent a WeChat message, a 1-second voice note, just two short words.
“Good night.”
And it sent Fu Shuyun to the peak of pleasure. Her thighs were soaked, and the toy couldn’t contain the fluid gushing out of her hole, even being pushed out and falling onto the bed.
“Ha… Ha…”
She lay unconcerned on the bed, covered in her own fluids, recovering her breath and heartbeat. Sister was truly too cunning.
She had a good night’s sleep and woke up at 10 AM. She quickly threw all the sheets and duvet covers into the washing machine. Thankfully, she had prepared a waterproof pad beforehand; otherwise, in three days, the mattress would probably be ruined too. She turned on the air purifier to maximum, tidied up all her belongings, and also cleaned the house. Then she sat in the living room, watching TV, playing on her phone, and petting the cat while waiting for the sheets to dry. Never before had she anticipated meeting Shi Jing this much.
At 5 PM, at A City International Airport, Fu Shuyun drove Shi Jing’s car to pick her up. She waited quietly in the parking lot for news of the flight’s landing, looking at the bunch of red tulips on the passenger seat, wishing time would go faster, even faster.
Tulips, a declaration of love. They were also the scent of Fu Shuyun’s pheromones. She admitted it was her selfish motive for not preparing more common roses or carnations. She hoped something of hers could be left in that house.
“Sister, welcome back.”
Shi Jing seemed to have spotted her first. By the time her eyes caught sight of Shi Jing, Shi Jing was already walking towards her. She took the flowers Fu Shuyun offered, and they walked together towards the parking lot. After placing the luggage in the trunk, she instinctively reached for the driver’s side door but was directed to the passenger seat by Fu Shuyun, who said she had just returned from a business trip and should rest well.
“Are we eating at Brother Ming’s place? He just invited me for the hotpot we talked about last time; it’s exactly what you love.”
The two headed to Zhang Hooming’s restaurant and were naturally given a warm welcome. The new Japanese hotpot received unanimous approval from both of them, especially after Zhang Hooming learned that Fu Shuyun particularly loved hotpot. Getting Fu Shuyun’s affirmation filled him with confidence.
The National Day holiday quickly ended, and everything returned to normal: one attending classes, the other going to work. They would eat together, watch movies, and pet the cat whenever their schedules aligned. If it got too late, Fu Shuyun would stay overnight at Shi Jing’s place. Occasionally, there would be some intimate gestures: when acting spoiled, Fu Shuyun would hug Shi Jing’s waist; in a crowd, she would ask Shi Jing to hold her hand. All these gestures were silently condoned by Shi Jing, who would sometimes respond by stroking her head or pinching her cheek.
Their interactions were so natural that Fu Shuyun almost forgot they weren’t officially together, except at night. This tranquility was broken by Shi Xu in November, as the cold air slowly approached A City.
“Shuyun, I have something to tell you. Can we have dinner together tonight?”
During National Day, Shi Xu went home and chatted with his parents about their love story. His parents had been university classmates. His dad liked his mom from the beginning of their freshman year, pursued her from sophomore to junior year, and proposed when they graduated in their senior year. His mom only agreed to marry him after graduating from grad school.
It was truly a long journey of pursuing his wife, and in his dad’s words, he was grateful to his mom for giving him a happy home. Before returning to school, his dad encouraged him to pursue the person he liked, saying the worst that could happen was being rejected.
He wouldn’t lose her anyway. As soon as he returned to school, he started preparing to confess to Fu Shuyun, but either he was busy, or Fu Shuyun wasn’t available, so it kept getting delayed until November. Shi Xu, who had skipped a class, finally waited for Fu Shuyun at the entrance of the finance department’s classroom.