Chapter 61: Cohabitation
“…No way.” Ye Qizhen’s voice swirled in her throat. Looking at Wen Yu in the mirror, her heart rate sped up. She lowered her head, too shy to look directly.
Wen Yu kissed the side of Ye Qizhen’s neck, inhaling and asking, “Is that so?”
Speaking, but her mind wasn’t on the words.
Ye Qizhen bit her lip and hummed an “Mn.” Immediately after, her lips were easily pried open by the tip of Wen Yu’s tongue.
After kissing for a few moments, Wen Yu pulled Ye Qizhen into a face-to-face embrace. Cupping her cheek with one hand, she tilted her head for a deep kiss. The slightly emotional kiss was equally full of possessiveness.
Ye Qizhen closed her eyes tightly, responding instinctively. She hooked her arms around Wen Yu’s waist to steady herself, clutching the fabric in her palm, knuckles turning white, involuntarily whimpering softly.
An age not mature enough but full of enthusiasm.
Everything was fervent and pure.
A few minutes later, the impulse gradually subsided amidst light kisses. While calming her rapid breathing, Wen Yu’s palm was still filled with warmth, lingering. Ye Qizhen’s shoulders trembled slightly. Meeting Wen Yu’s gaze, even the tips of her ears were thoroughly red.
Only then did Wen Yu calm down a little. Seeing Ye Qizhen silent, she worried she was making Ye Qizhen uncomfortable, so she stopped her hand movements and whispered, “Don’t like it?”
Ye Qizhen’s eyes were hazy. Saying nothing, she couldn’t help but hold Wen Yu’s rosy lips and kiss them, then rubbed her nose tip against Wen Yu’s.
Subconscious actions were more honest than words.
As long as it was with Wen Yu, what could she dislike?
Receiving a response, Wen Yu curved her lips. Staring straight at Ye Qizhen, her hand continued to rub Ye Qizhen’s waist, slowly moving upward, wanting to feel every inch properly.
Again. Ye Qizhen’s face was full of shyness. She had never seen anyone play the hooligan as righteously as Wen Yu.
Wen Yu tickled her at this moment, laughing in a low voice.
Ye Qizhen couldn’t hold back and counterattacked.
Resulting in the two hugging, pushing and pulling playfully. The laughter of two people melted together in the bedroom. Until they recklessly tumbled onto the bed beside them, and Wen Yu gently pressed Ye Qizhen into the bedding, did they quiet down.
Stared at each other silently for a while.
Both their gazes became focused, simultaneously carrying a bit of distraction. This posture made one’s imagination run wild too much.
Thinking about something, Ye Qizhen’s cheeks began to heat up. She tried hard to control herself to remain calm, but couldn’t control it. And Wen Yu’s hand was even more excessive—
She thought Wen Yu must be feeling how fast her heart was beating right now.
Wen Yu’s heartbeat wasn’t much better. She asked with a hoarse laugh, “Why are you blushing?”
Asking knowingly. Can I not blush when you’re like this? Ye Qizhen complained internally. The more Wen Yu touched her, the more her chest heaved. Held by Wen Yu and sinking into the soft bedding, she felt her body was like a ball of cotton even more.
Wen Yu buried her head, kissing Ye Qizhen’s lips intermittently.
Ye Qizhen’s head was dizzy from the heat. She blocked Wen Yu’s lips without letting go, her fingers clumsily lifting the hem of the clothes, wandering and tracing, every bit involuntary.
Wen Yu’s body trembled.
The passionate kiss spread.
Ye Qizhen knew Wen Yu was thin, but feeling the protruding butterfly bones on Wen Yu’s back, she realized Wen Yu was even thinner than she imagined—it was just that the flesh enviably grew in all the right places.
Wen Yu found it somewhat unbearable, asking with a low pant, “Haven’t touched enough?”
Her face turned even redder at the comment, but Ye Qizhen didn’t restrain herself. In front of Wen Yu, reserve was always vulnerable.
Both cheeks were dyed with a flush of crimson.
They had been intimate many times, but this was the first time being this intimate.
The warmth of skin rubbing against skin stirred up a scorching heat in the heart. Wen Yu liked pressing against Ye Qizhen like this, heating up and rising in temperature, very comfortable.
Wen Yu blushing was simply her fatal weakness. Ye Qizhen half-closed her eyes at the right time, kissing Wen Yu’s slightly swollen lips one after another. Wen Yu kissed back with a smile. Ye Qizhen right now had none of the usual innocence and seriousness she showed outside, but… she liked it so much.
Familiar and cloyingly sweet entanglement, the sounds of breathing beside ears indistinguishable between you and me. Hugging and caressing, lips and tongues kissing with a parched thirst.
Wen Yu kissed from the corner of Ye Qizhen’s mouth to her earlobe, exhaling, and stopped kissing, burying her whole face in Ye Qizhen’s neck. A heat flow surged, surging to the tip of her heart.
She had encountered Qi Yun watching videos before, of two women, entangled in various ways. At the time, she wasn’t interested in even a second glance, but now, she really wanted to try everything with Ye Qizhen.
Recovered for a while.
Afraid of crushing Ye Qizhen, Wen Yu turned over.
Ye Qizhen also restrained herself at this moment. Stroking Wen Yu’s hair, she asked nervously and worriedly, “Does it hurt?”
“No. What about you, want to drink some brown sugar water?”
Ye Qizhen shook her head.
It is said that after being together for a long time, periods will inexplicably synchronize. Quite magical.
Wen Yu hugged Ye Qizhen, smelling the fragrance on her body after the shower. Ye Qizhen also hugged Wen Yu back. Not sure if it was because of what happened just now…
She just felt that hugging like this, their bodies were very hot.
Even though the air conditioner was set to less than twenty degrees.
Suddenly, it quieted down.
Seemingly calm, but in fact, neither was calm.
Hugged for more than a minute. Wen Yu’s slender fingers played on Ye Qizhen’s cheek. Staring at Ye Qizhen’s long and curled eyelashes, her mind wandered again. “Baby.”
Ye Qizhen had no resistance to this gentle call, and her cheek was ticklish from Wen Yu’s touch. “Mn?”
Wen Yu couldn’t help asking, “Shall we live together when school starts?”
Live together. Ye Qizhen couldn’t help but smile with deep dimples, then realized her smile must look silly, but she couldn’t restrain it. Before answering, the answer was written all over her face.
Wen Yu understood, smiling lazily. “Student Ye, you seem very happy.”
“I…” Ye Qizhen really couldn’t refute. Actually, before getting together with Wen Yu, she had thought about moving out of the dorm to rent with Wen Yu; she wasn’t very comfortable with Wen Yu living alone outside. It was just that she never brought it up. Later, when they got together, she inexplicably felt even more embarrassed to bring it up. Hearing Wen Yu actively propose it now, she didn’t need to consider it at all.
“So that’s a yes?” Wen Yu said immediately.
“Mn.” Ye Qizhen smiled.
Receiving a satisfactory answer, Wen Yu cupped Ye Qizhen’s cheek and kissed her rosy lips. Ye Qizhen responded gently too, pecking at the corner of Wen Yu’s mouth like a dragonfly skimming water.
The two were attached yet restrained. Although just a few light kisses, simple touches of lips, it tickled the heart more than the passionate kiss just now, and their eyes were tainted with something else.
Their kissing tonight was obviously a bit different from usual. Not at an age where they knew nothing; they could vaguely feel it.
…
After staying in Beilin for less than two days, it was the start of the semester at Z University.
Nancheng in early September was scorching hot, much hotter than Beilin. The campus, silent for two months, was awakened by endless footsteps, returning to familiar liveliness.
As soon as the enrollment procedures were completed in the morning, Wen Yu accompanied Ye Qizhen back to the dorm to pack up her things. Cohabiting on the very first day of school; didn’t want to wait a single day more. She didn’t mind exposing her impatience in front of Ye Qizhen.
Living in a dorm, Ye Qizhen didn’t have that many things. Plus, the apartment wasn’t far from their dormitory building, so moving wasn’t particularly troublesome.
However, just starting school, there were many odds and ends to deal with, keeping them busy until the afternoon. Just then, several roommates also returned to school, meeting Ye Qizhen and Wen Yu in the dorm.
Ye Qizhen had told everyone in the group chat in advance about not living in the dorm this semester.
“Ye Ye, you’re moving out today? Woman, you have no heart, can you bear to leave us behind?” Luo Bei’s tone was as exaggerated and funny as always.
“No, we’ll still meet often in the future.”
Ye Qizhen’s personality was likable everywhere, and she got along well with her roommates, so it was normal to be reluctant to part. Before leaving this time, she even prepared small gifts for everyone.
“Are you living with Wen Yu?” Zheng Qianyu asked at this time, seeing Wen Yu accompanying Ye Qizhen the whole time. Let alone their dorm, the entire Class of ’18 Journalism Department recognized Wen Yu—the famous goddess of the Fine Arts Department, after all, often visiting their Journalism College.
“Mn.” Since it was mentioned, Ye Qizhen didn’t hesitate much. She simply pulled Wen Yu and said openly and generously, “Let me introduce everyone, Wen Yu is my girlfriend.”
The dorm fell into a sudden silence, everyone looking at each other.
Even Wen Yu was surprised.
Girlfriend… means THAT, right? It means THAT, right! Zheng Qianyu heard Ye Qizhen’s tone didn’t sound like a joke, so she couldn’t help being surprised. “…You guys are together?”
“Yes.” Ye Qizhen was frank, her tone serious.
“…Ah, I saw your relationship was fishy long ago. Congrats.” It was Luo Bei who reacted quickly, laughing to ease the atmosphere. “Ye Ye, remember to treat us for getting off the single list.”
“Okay.”
After chatting and laughing for a few sentences, the matter passed.
How others reacted and what they specifically thought in their hearts, Ye Qizhen didn’t care. Said it when the timing was right, that was all. Being together didn’t need to be known by everyone around them, but she didn’t want to hide it deliberately, making it seem shameful.
Leaving the dorm, walking in the long corridor. Wen Yu couldn’t help asking Ye Qizhen, “So high-profile?”
“Where was it high-profile? Clearly a normal introduction.” Ye Qizhen said with a smile. After walking a few steps, she asked Wen Yu softly, “Do you mind?”
“Do you think I would mind?” Wen Yu turned to look at Ye Qizhen. No matter when, her eyes only held Ye Qizhen; how could they accommodate others’ opinions?
Ye Qizhen smiled and held Wen Yu’s palm tightly. She already had the answer in her heart; otherwise, she wouldn’t have announced it first before asking if Wen Yu minded. And Wen Yu not actively mentioning their relationship to the outside world was considering her feelings; Wen Yu handed the choice to her.
Actually, Wen Yu worried too much. She was indeed sensitive and cared about others’ opinions. But in the matter of liking Wen Yu, what she considered was only how the two of them could be together properly.