On the Wedding Night, I Transmigrated to After the Divorce – Chapter 107
by Little PandaThe Happy Life Before Divorce
Before Divorce 3
She Was Restless
September 6, 2022, 09:38: 【I already have a Wife—why do I still have to go to school, why do I have to go to school, why do I have to go to school!】
Sitting in the backseat on the way to class, Yu Yan had a meltdown and typed this on Weibo.
Who had to be separated from their girlfriend on the very first day of a relationship?
Why did she still have to go to a place like school when she was already married? Just hearing it sounded terribly unharmonious.
Yu Yan had zero desire to go, but Fu Yunqing insisted she attend, telling her to study hard and promising to pick her up after class at noon.
What could she do when her girlfriend was a strict teacher?
How could a girlfriend be so strict with her own girlfriend?
In the classroom, Yu Yan was full of resentment, unable to focus on the lecture. She sat in the back row, spacing out, mind wandering.
Fu Yunqing didn’t have classes today. What was she doing?
Yu Yan opened WeChat. She’d already changed Fu Yunqing’s contact remark to 【Fu-jiejie Darling】 last night.
Just looking at it was sweet enough to kill her.
Yu Yan sent her a message: 【Jiejie】
Fu-jiejie Darling replied instantly: 【Hmm?】
Yu Yan: 【Darling】
Fu-jiejie Darling: 【Pay attention in class.】
Yu Yan: 【Wahhh jpg.】
Yu Yan: 【Can’t pay attention.】
Fu-jiejie Darling: 【What’s wrong?】
Yu Yan: 【Want to kiss.】
“…”
When she didn’t reply, Yu Yan doubled down instead.
Yu Yan: 【Really want to kiss jiejie】
Yu Yan: 【Really want to make out with jiejie】
Fu-jiejie Darling: 【Knock on the head jpg.】
Fu-jiejie Darling: 【Class first.】
Imagining her expression right now, Yu Yan nearly laughed out loud, then replied: 【No】
Yu Yan: 【Don’t want to go to class】
Yu Yan: 【Want to French kiss jiejie all day long】
10:17 Yu Yan: 【Jiejie’s tongue is so soft】
“…”
10:28 Yu Yan: 【Who exactly has jiejie kissed before, to be this good at it】
“…”
10:49 Yu Yan: 【I’m dying for it】
“…”
11:09 Yu Yan: 【Last night jiejie kissed me until my legs went weak, I miss it so much】
“…”
11:21 Yu Yan: 【Really want to kiss】
“…”
11:41 Yu Yan: 【Please, give me a kiss, just one】
“…”
She sent messages for an entire morning, only quieting down when it was time to meet. Fu Yunqing drove to pick her up, and in the backseat she got her wish—kissed until her legs went weak.
September 7, 2022, 20:09: 【Being in a relationship feels pretty nice】【accompanied by a photo: a large bouquet of roses and a pair of diamond earrings】
Yu Yan synced this Weibo post to her Moments, and the whole world knew she’d started dating after getting married.
She received plenty of blessings and attracted quite a bit of gossip. Friends she was close to all came asking for the details, teasing her for being “single since birth” all these years and finally dating for real.
Yu Yan couldn’t help but wonder—had Fu Yunqing ever dated anyone before her?
She was thirty this year, and such a good kisser… how could she possibly not have dated before?
Oh no, Yu Yan was getting jealous again.
But this time she didn’t throw a tantrum. She chose to ask directly. Fu Yunqing’s answer was: “No.”
None at all?
Yu Yan was surprised.
“I always knew I liked women, and I’ve been drawn to some. But those were only fleeting feelings—they never truly entered my heart.”
Before meeting Yu Yan, Fu Yunqing had been a low-key person. She didn’t resist intimacy, but she didn’t crave it either, and never initiated.
She undoubtedly had many suitors. Most of the time, the interest she received could be declined at first glance. Perhaps after spending some time together, a bit of fondness might develop, but never enough for her to abandon the life she was accustomed to, to open a breach in her tranquility and let another person in.
Her life alone wasn’t bad. It was fulfilling. Sometimes it might be a little lonely, but the loneliness didn’t make her restless or anxious. She faced it with calm gentleness and didn’t see anything wrong with being single.
She had always believed in love at first sight, feeling that beautiful love came when you least expected it.
After meeting Yu Yan, she became even more certain of this.
Because the very first moment she saw Yu Yan, she genuinely felt—she was so special.
She was somewhat glad she could endure loneliness, glad she hadn’t settled. Perhaps all those years, she had been waiting for that one moment.
She couldn’t fully explain what she’d been thinking at the time. She had only seen Yu Yan’s photos, learned roughly about her situation and personality, browsed some of her social media accounts—and somehow, inexplicably, agreed to the marriage Grandmother had proposed.
Perhaps she was considering the Corporation’s interests, thinking that since she was single anyway and her meimei had someone she loved, why not accept everything and let nature take its course?
Or perhaps…
Perhaps she should believe in another word—destiny.
Hearing all this, Yu Yan was satisfied again, her mouth turned up smugly as she went around proudly telling everyone they were each other’s first love.
So why, if Fu Yunqing had never dated before, was she so good at kissing, so good at loving, so good at caring for someone?
As for loving—probably because she had grown up surrounded by love. Her Mommy loved her and had taught her from a young age how to love. Her Grandmother, Maternal Aunt, and meimei all loved her dearly.
As for why she was so good at kissing…
That fell under the unique charm of the older partner—she simply knew more than a certain rascal who claimed to be a seasoned player.
During the honeymoon phase after making things official, Yu Yan was incredibly happy. She discovered she really, really liked Fu Yunqing, liking her more with each passing day after they’d made it official. Because she liked her, she came to love everything associated with her by extension. Even the sweltering autumn tiger1 was dubbed the best season by her, because it marked the beginning of their romance.
Yu Yan was happy, but at the same time, she had a small happy dilemma.
They’d been dating for over half a month. Holding hands, hugging, cuddling, and kissing had already become natural, everyday things. Sometimes at home, after showers, they’d hold each other and kiss for a long, long time—so long that their whole bodies went soft and they grew hazy, and certain physiological responses set in…
While kissing, Yu Yan couldn’t resist touching her body, and Fu Yunqing would often caress her back, stroke her waist and her bottom.
But that was all. Nothing further.
Yu Yan didn’t know how to describe her feelings—so much curiosity, a little anticipation, and a great deal of shame. She didn’t know if wanting that kind of thing right after making their relationship official was too eager. She wanted to let nature take its course, but there was also a restlessness in her heart that couldn’t wait.
One time while they were horsing around on the bed, Fu Yunqing’s strap slipped down. Yu Yan kissed her there, then hid in her arms all evening, too embarrassed to face her. The key reason—she’d gotten aroused.
Yu Yan was nowhere near as wild as she portrayed herself. When it came to this sort of thing, she was actually shy to death, not daring to tell Fu Yunqing directly, so she went to consult a friend with relationship experience.
“Huh? Sex two weeks into a relationship counts as early? You and Fu Yunqing still haven’t had sex?” said the friend with relationship experience. “My ex-girlfriend and I got into bed the very first night we made it official.”
Her friend teased, “Yan-jie, are you really this innocent?”
“…”
Yu Yan couldn’t take it anymore.
Was she really this innocent?
She had to do something about it.
That night she came home early, but to her surprise Fu Yunqing said something had come up at the shop and she’d be back a bit later. She waited and waited. By past ten at night, she was getting drowsy. After a shower, she lay in bed, her consciousness gradually fading.
She fell asleep. She vaguely heard the door open, cracked her eyes open—the light was off, she couldn’t see anything, thought it was a dream, and sleepiness pulled her back under.
The woman walked to the bedside, tucked the covers around her, then turned and went to the bathroom to shower. The pattering of water blended into Yu Yan’s dream—she dreamt a woman was showering.
The freshly showered woman returned to the bedside, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked down at her quietly. Yu Yan opened her eyes. The first thing she saw was the woman’s waist and abdomen—translucent, smooth silk clinging to her waist. The fabric was so light that every rise and fall of her breathing could lift it, outlining the contours of her waist and lower abdomen, now visible, now hidden.
Fu Yunqing had turned off the light. Only the glow of a dim night-light played across her body, a warm, soft quality that made you want to draw closer.
Yu Yan propped herself up and asked, bleary-eyed, “Why did you take so long to get back?”
Seeing she was drowsy, Fu Yunqing softened her voice. “Sorry, I just finished.”
Yu Yan said softly, “I’ve been waiting for you.”
“Have you?” Fu Yunqing rubbed the crown of her hair and asked with a smile, “What were you waiting for me to do?”
Thinking about what she wanted to do, Yu Yan’s face flushed for no apparent reason.
Fu Yunqing also found her blush inexplicable.
When had Yanyan grown so shy again, that even expressing how much she missed her would make her blush?
Fu Yunqing watched her leisurely, taking in her sly eyes. Burning with shame and frustration, Yu Yan decided to just go for it, desperately demanding a kiss.
She sat on the bed while Fu Yunqing sat on the edge. She leaned over and wrapped her arms around her neck, letting Fu Yunqing hold her, kissing her with extraordinary passion.
This passionate kiss went so deep that both of them lost a little control.
They sucked, bit, and licked each other, hands roaming over each other’s bodies without restraint. Amid the constant panting and the wet sounds of lips and tongues intertwining, Fu Yunqing’s hand traveled to Yu Yan’s smooth back, fingertips toying with the thin strap at the center of her shoulder blades. Sensing her intent to unfasten it, Yu Yan grew so nervous she didn’t know how to continue. Her breathing quickened, and she stopped.
Her heart beat so fast it felt like it would leap from her chest.
Sensing her distress, Fu Yunqing immediately stopped and pulled back a little.
Yu Yan breathed heavily, looking up at her, her eyes uneasy.
Fu Yunqing realized what she had been about to do. She took a deep breath, averted her gaze, and calmed her with restraint. “Alright, let’s sleep.”
Yu Yan was a little stunned. Fu Yunqing had already turned sideways and switched off the light, so quickly it seemed like she was reining herself in.
She patted Yu Yan’s waist, signaling her to lie back down and sleep.
“Weren’t you sleepy?”
“…”
The night was silent. A full person’s width separated them in the bed—they weren’t sleeping pressed together.
She didn’t know how long had passed—perhaps only a short while. Yu Yan rolled over and looked sideways at the jiejie beside her, eyes closed peacefully.
She wasn’t sleepy at all. The darkness concealed the heat burning across her face.
She had felt it. Just now… it had felt so good…
They had both been so lost in it, almost… Why had Fu-jiejie stopped?
She had clearly wanted to—Yu Yan could see it in her eyes.
Why did she stop?
Yu Yan refused to accept it, far too restless to give up. Under the covers, she reached out and gently touched Fu Yunqing’s pinky.
Fu Yunqing surely felt it, but didn’t open her eyes—uncharacteristically ignoring her.
Why wasn’t she responding?
Could she be asleep?
How could she…
Yu Yan wouldn’t stop. She touched her pinky again.
After who knows how many pokes, Fu Yunqing finally opened her eyes.
Yu Yan had been staring at her the whole time. Seeing her finally react, her face flushed and her heart raced instantly.
Realizing what she was about to say, she was extremely nervous.
“Jiejie…”
Yu Yan confessed to her in a small voice, “Jiejie, I… down there, I…”
“…got wet…”
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