Teacher Zuo is super sweet!
It was a long kiss. After repeating it several times, Zuo Jingyou struggled to get up from Yin Bai’s lap. She leaned on her shoulders, lowered her eyes, and said with a light bite of her lips, “I have to go take a shower and rest…”
Yin Bai hugged Zuo Jingyou’s waist and looked up at her. “Then you hurry up and rest… Don’t sleep so much, remember to get up early to see me.”
Zuo Jingyou sighed helplessly and pinched Yin Bai’s cheek. She spoke in a gentle voice, “Since you miss me so much, why did you run so far away?”
Yin Bai hugged Zuo Jingyou’s waist, her eyes darting up and down. She started to play Tai Chi. “Well, since I’ve left, and you’ve already come, can you not bring this up anymore?”
Zuo Jingyou reached out and scratched her face. She snorted. “Okay, since you’re being so nice about it.”
Yin Bai smiled, took Zuo Jingyou’s hand, and asked her to lower her head. She gently kissed her face before releasing her. She said somewhat shyly, “You can go take a shower now, I’ll leave…”
“If you need anything, you can call the local housekeeper Nina. She’s a local but speaks English…”
Zuo Jingyou nodded, “Okay.”
Yin Bai tugged at her sleeve, looking reluctant to part. “Of course, if you need anything, you can also call me on your phone. My room is right across from yours. Just call me, and I’ll come over.”
Zuo Jingyou gazed at her with tenderness. “Alright.”
Yin Bai had nothing else to say, so she reluctantly let go of Zuo Jingyou’s hand, maneuvered her wheelchair, and left Zuo Jingyou’s room with disappointment.
Zuo Jingyou watched her lonely figure, feeling that she was like a pitiful little dog, quite endearing, but also strangely made people want to tease her.
But after experiencing several days of twists and turns, Zuo Jingyou no longer had the energy to tease Yin Bai. She needed to rest a bit before she could properly punish this little devil who made her travel thousands of miles to this spring.
After leaving Zuo Jingyou’s room, Yin Bai returned to her own study. She originally wanted to read a book, but her overly excited mood made it impossible for her to concentrate on any book.
She flipped through books and her phone from time to time, checking to see if Zuo Jingyou had sent her a message.
“Maybe she’s already taken a shower? I could call her and ask if she needs a massage service,” Yin Bai murmured to the desk lamp on her table, holding a book. “Or maybe the long journey has made her too tired to sleep, I could tell her a bedtime story.”
“Dear little lamp, do you think I should call her or send her a message?”
Of course, the small ornament couldn’t answer Yin Bai’s question, so she made a decision on her own. 40 minutes later, Yin Bai called Zuo Jingyou.
The phone rang several times before it was picked up, and Zuo Jingyou’s voice, as beautiful as a nightingale’s song, came from the other end of the phone: “Yin Bai, what’s up?”
Yin Bai straightened up immediately and said softly to Zuo Jingyou on the other end of the phone: “I was just thinking, if you’re suffering from jet lag, you might have trouble sleeping…”
Zuo Jingyou smiled, she turned over in bed with her eyes half-closed, holding the quilt, and said softly to Yin Bai on the other end of the phone: “A little bit, so do you want to come and accompany me?”
The corners of Yin Bai’s lips curled up, she suppressed her laughter, and said cheerfully to Zuo Jingyou: “Alright, since you’ve invited me so warmly, I’ll come and accompany you.”
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“By the way, what storybook do you want to hear? I can bring one over and read it to you.”
Zuo Jingyou curled her lips, somewhat helplessly said: “Any book is fine, as long as you come over.”
Yin Bai casually picked up a book, pushed her wheelchair towards Zuo Jingyou’s room. After arriving at the door of Zuo Jingyou’s room, she pressed the fingerprint, and pushed the wheelchair straight towards the bedroom.
Yin Bai maneuvered her wheelchair and entered the bedroom without any hindrance, and the first thing she saw was Zuo Jingyou lying on the bed.
She was wearing a light purple robe, lying at the foot of the bed, propping up her chin and looking towards the door. The loose robe opened from the shoulders, revealing a glimpse of her delicate white skin. Her waterfall-like black hair fell on her shoulders, the ends of her hair faintly covering her white skin, causing endless imagination between the coverings.
Yin Bai looked up, and when she saw this scene, she immediately stopped the wheelchair. She looked up at the woman on the bed and dared not take another step forward.
For some reason, she had a premonition: if she took one more step forward, she might not be able to leave this room today.
Seeing that Yin Bai was no longer moving forward, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the woman lying on the bed. Then, she smiled, propped up her chin, and looked at Yin Bai softly, asking softly, “Why did you stop?”
The woman on the bed raised her hand and waved at Yin Bai, like a garden fairy in the moonlight. She winked at Yin Bai and smiled charmingly, “Yin Bai, come here quickly…”
Yin Bai, who was called by her name, tried her best to press her lips together, but in the end, she couldn’t resist the temptation. She raised her hand to hold the control lever, continued to push the wheelchair, and rolled towards Zuo Jingyou.
Seeing her coming, the woman lying on the bed sat up straight and cast her gentle gaze on her.
Yin Bai stopped the wheelchair at the foot of the bed, and after securing the wheelchair, she looked up at Zuo Jingyou on the bed and pretended to be nonchalant, “I’m here, what story do you want to hear me read?”
Zuo Jingyou looked at her serious appearance and couldn’t help but laugh.
She leaned in, placing her hands on Yin Bai’s shoulders, her breath as sweet as orchids by her lips: “Yin Bai, how old are you really?”
The silky sleeve slipped from Zuo Jingyou’s wrist, revealing her arm as white as snow. Yin Bai glanced sideways, looking at her hand resting on her shoulder, suppressing her restless heart, and pretended to ponder for a moment before saying: “Three years old?”
Zuo Jingyou laughed, reaching out with her right hand to pinch Yin Bai’s chin, forcing her to look up at her, smiling and saying: “Don’t say that, it will make me feel guilty.”
Yin Bai looked up, her gaze sliding from her delicate face, sweeping over her red lips, delicate collarbone, and finally landing on the open collar of Zuo Jingyou’s nightgown. After a while, she found her voice: “What do you mean by this?”
Zuo Jingyou looked down at her, her eyes filled with a dark light: “What do you think? I traveled such a long way to be by your side, what do you think it’s for?”
Yin Bai forced herself to regain her composure, meeting Zuo Jingyou’s gaze, and said with feigned calmness: “To be with me, I know.”
Yin Bai slightly tightened her grip on the book in her arms, looking at Zuo Jingyou and tentatively said: “So now, we are… do you want to be with me…”
Zuo Jingyou rubbed Yin Bai’s chin with her thumb, softly looking at her and said: “Be with you what?”
Yin Bai lowered her head, and with a whimper, she took Zuo Jingyou’s arm that was resting on her shoulder into her mouth, and mumbled unclearly: “Be in a relationship with me.”
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She lowered her head, shyly burying her face in Zuo Jingyou’s arm, and the ears that were exposed were faintly tinged with pink.
To become easily shy by this…
Zuo Jingyou thought so. She slid her hands down, wrapped them around Yin Bai’s waist, and pulled her up from the wheelchair. Yin Bai, holding a book, exclaimed, “Zuo Jingyou…”
In the next second, with a slight effort from Zuo Jingyou’s waist, she brought Yin Bai entirely onto the bed, pressing her onto herself.
Yin Bai was lying on Zuo Jingyou, quickly raised her head, her face full of surprise, “How… how are you so strong?”
My goodness, she, such a big person, was pulled up by Zuo Jingyou like a radish from a wheelchair!
Zuo Jingyou, lying beneath her, lifted her hand to caress Yin Bai’s lips, and couldn’t help but smile, “Didn’t I say, I’ve been working out…”
“I can easily hold you.”
As Zuo Jingyou said this, she lifted her hand to wrap around Yin Bai’s waist, tilted her head up slightly, and said with a smile, “Are you really prepared to tell me a story?”
Yin Bai let go of the book in her hand, propped herself up on Zuo Jingyou with one hand, and while gently kissing Zuo Jingyou, she replied unclearly, “I didn’t think you meant this…”
Zuo Jingyou held the back of her head, and asked her with a smile, “Then what do you think I meant?”
“I didn’t think it’ll be this fast…”
“Huh? What’s fast?”
Yin Bai couldn’t go on, she lowered her head and bit open Zuo Jingyue’s collar, and never said another word.
When everything started, Zuo Jingyue began to reflect on herself, whether she should have not provoke Yin Bai. Although she is really cute, she is not someone who has never experienced nothing. It’s better to say that this person’s skills are too good.
This is really a difficult experience to describe, Zuo Jingyue was held in Yin Bai’s arms, and between her breaths, she could faintly smell the subtle scent of roses coming from the other person’s body.
The scent was distinct, not of perfume or fragrance, but a real aroma that emanated from Yin Bai.
Zuo Jingyou once heard from a female friend that two people in love could smell a scent from the other that they themselves could not detect…
So, was Yin Bai her rose? Her Little Rose?
Zuo Jingyou’s head was heavy, she held Yin Bai’s head with both hands, her fingers entwined in her black hair. As her consciousness gradually blurred, she suddenly embraced her.
The loss of a large amount of liquid made Zuo Jingyou extremely thirsty. Holding Yin Bai, she gasped and said, “Yin Bai… water…”
Yin Bai held her in her arms, looking down at her gently with those gray-blue eyes: “There’s no water prepared in the room, shall I have Nina bring some up for you?”
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Zuo Jingyou shook her head, she lifted her hand to hook Yin Bai’s neck, meeting her lips, and kissed her.
Yin Bai was pressed under her, lovingly raising her hand to touch her hair, and said vaguely: “Even if you kiss me, it won’t make you feel better.”
Although she said this, she still held Zuo Jingyou on her, holding her waist, accepting her kiss.
After a while, or perhaps a long time, Yin Bai propped herself up from the bed. She held Zuo Jingyou in her arms, gently kissing her shoulder.
Zuo Jingyou sat astride her, her shoulders shivering uncontrollably. She held Yin Bai’s shoulders and buried her face in the crook of Yin Bai’s neck.
The afternoon sun shone through the fluttering curtains into the room. In the bright sunlight, Yin Bai held the woman in her arms, who seemed like a snow sprite, and refused to let go for a long time.
A breeze came in through the open window, scattering the sound as beautiful as bird song throughout the room. The sound was like a lament, incredibly heart-stirring.
LP: Got to replenish that large amount of liquid lost, Zuo Jingyou (¬‿¬ )
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