Chapter 42: They Were Like Two Magnets with the Strongest Attraction.
The lights and shadows were flickering, and the sound of the trees was rustling.
In the silver car on the side of the road, it was as if no fresh air had entered.
But in fact, it was the word “baby” that had made Huai Xing forget to blink and breathe. Her gaze was locked on the person in front of her, a little dazed.
The fingertips on her lips had not yet moved away, and they were rubbing against them again.
Chu Wantang spoke softly, bringing her back to her senses. “Why are you in a daze?”
“Jiejie…” Huai Xing came back to her senses and said with a conflicted expression, “Isn’t this form of address…” too intimate?
At least it wasn’t suitable for their current situation. If she had called out uncontrollably in bed, it would have been quite appropriate.
“Have you ever heard some mothers call their daughters ‘baby’?” Chu Wantang then placed her hand on the back of the chair behind the other person and asked with a smile. She had also been a little surprised by the form of address that had slipped out of her mouth, but seeing Huai Xing’s even more conflicted appearance, those surprises were also suppressed.
Huai Xing nodded. “I have. Xinxin’s mother calls her that.”
“Then is there any problem with me calling you that? I’m your sister. We were originally the world’s…”
“I know, I know. The closest people in the world,” Huai Xing said, looking as if she had figured it out. She took the other’s hand and held it, her posture of admitting her mistake obvious.
Chu Wantang looked at her through the light and shadow of the street lamps, then lowered her eyelids and looked at her own hand being held by her.
It wasn’t just holding. Huai Xing, whether intentionally or unintentionally, was rubbing her fingers, one after another, very attentively.
Chu Wantang’s heart was itching from her rubbing. On the surface, she asked seriously, “What are you doing?”
“It must be very hard for you to make a dress for me,” Huai Xing said, lifting her face, her eyes clear and clean, with a hint of heartache. “It’s Saturday today. You should be resting, Jiejie.”
Chu Wantang chuckled softly. “Resting?” She gradually withdrew her hand, then leaned closer and planted another kiss on Huai Xing’s lips. “I’m afraid it will be hard to rest tonight, Xingxing.”
Not just tonight, but the whole weekend, it would be hard for the two of them to rest.
Huai Xing couldn’t deny that Chu Wantang’s body was very delicious. More importantly, it was the physical feedback that Chu Wantang had said with her own mouth.
Then it didn’t seem appropriate for her not to ask for more before she left.
The venue was not limited to the master bedroom, nor was it limited to the night. The sofa, the study, the guest room…
The positions were even less limited. Hands and mouth were used together, from behind or from the side, kneeling and lying prone or sitting on the face. They had tried them all.
They were like two magnets with the strongest attraction. Once they touched, they couldn’t be separated.
The “baby” in Chu Wantang’s mouth was said again and again, and it was also the “baby” in her mouth that did her again and again.
But she wouldn’t discover that the person holding her was saying how great she was on one hand, while her eyes were a little cold on the other, when she was trembling at her climax.
The whole weekend was spent in debauchery. When she went to the company on Monday, Huai Xing once felt that she was swaying when she walked.
She was in a bad state of mind, and she had one cup of coffee after another, almost marinated in coffee.
In the afternoon, Ren Jiao really couldn’t stand it anymore. After she got another cup of coffee, she asked, “Did you get rich behind my back this weekend? You’re so tired.”
Huai Xing yawned. “I’d be this tired if I were moving bricks behind your back, Jiaojiao.” She tried to open her eyes, but she was so sleepy that her vision was a little blurry when she looked at the computer screen. “It’s been so hot recently. It’s easy to get sleepy.”
“After this week, it will be June, and summer vacation will be here soon. Unfortunately, we don’t have a summer vacation.”
Huai Xing flipped through the calendar on her desk and finally fixed her gaze on May 30th. This day was Tu Zhaoyu’s birthday.
She thought for a moment, took out her phone, and sent a message in the group chat: [@Tu Tu, your birthday is coming up. How are you planning to celebrate?]
There were some things she needed to confirm.
Coincidentally, in the design director’s office upstairs, Chu Wantang was also chatting with someone.
The person opposite her was her peer, the owner of a fashion design studio in Nancheng. They had met at a show two years ago, added each other on WeChat, and would occasionally chat.
At this moment, this peer named Seraphina was troubled by the matter of a fashion model: [Is there really a woman in this world who is naturally pure and lustful?]
[If I can’t find this model, I’d rather not shoot.]
The main reason they were still in contact was that they both pursued perfection. If they couldn’t achieve perfection in this aspect, they would rather not do it.
Seraphina had a sudden inspiration and designed a dress.
But she was stuck at the model. She had tried several models, but she was not satisfied. They either lacked charm or feeling.
Chu Wantang looked at the photo of the dress that Seraphina had sent, and the image of Huai Xing wearing it immediately popped into her mind. As a fashion designer, her imagination was abundant.
Now, once she substituted, she would find that this dress would look very good on Huai Xing.
Pure and lustful…
Wasn’t that Huai Xing?
She clearly had a very pure face, but her overall temperament and features, in her opinion, were very lustful.
So lustful that she still felt a little sore in her legs. This weekend, Huai Xing probably knew the answer to not being clingy enough and was much more proactive than before.
She took the initiative to ask for it, and also took the initiative to launch an attack.
Her last experience last night was her own legs being bent and licked by the girl.
Now, just remembering it, she felt that the feeling from that time was still happening at this moment.
The soft, wet tongue, the moist mouth, the scorching breath, and the smiling eyes that would occasionally look up at her.
Then, she was slowly filled by two fingers.
Huai Xing leaned over again, her throat swallowing constantly, tasting endlessly.
The sound of the assistant knocking on the door pulled Chu Wantang out of her state. She signaled for the other person to come in and nonchalantly picked up her coffee.
“Director, this is the plan for this business trip,” the assistant said, handing over the document. “We’ll go to Nancheng first for a three-day conference, then a big show in Liucheng, and finally to the offline stores in Yuncheng… for a total of ten days, starting from June 3rd.”
Chu Wantang flipped through the document and looked at the calendar on her desk.
June 3rd, wasn’t that next Wednesday? Would she be separated from Huai Xing for ten days then…
Just as that thought arose, Chu Wantang’s lips twitched.
She had been on longer business trips before. What was ten days? How could she be so reluctant to part with Huai Xing?
“Okay, I know,” Chu Wantang nodded, understanding.
After the assistant left, Seraphina’s message came again: [What are you typing? It’s been a long time, Miss Violetta.]
Only then did Chu Wantang see the words “I have a candidate here” that she had unconsciously edited just now.
She pressed her lips together and then deleted them one by one.
So what if Huai Xing was suitable? Could she take Huai Xing to Nancheng with her?
No, she had to suppress her addiction to Huai Xing’s body. It was only ten days of separation, not a single day less.
[Nothing.] After she replied, she took the coffee again, trying to wash down the lingering aftertaste in her body.
Seraphina: [?]
Seraphina: [I thought you had a candidate! I’ve been waiting for so long!]
Chu Wantang’s lips curled up. The next second, she received another new message.
From the person she had just been thinking about.
[Jiejie, I’m going out this Friday night.]
[It’s Tu Tu’s birthday on Saturday. She’s celebrating with her family that day, so we’re having dinner together in advance.]
Chu Wantang: [Okay.]
[Do you need me to pick you up then?]
[No need~~~]
Huai Xing said: [The restaurant is not far, and the roads there are very crowded. I’ll just come back by myself.]
After work on Friday, Huai Xing took the subway over.
The restaurant was indeed not far, only about four kilometers from home. But as she had said in her message to Chu Wantang, the intersection was particularly congested, so she wasn’t planning to take a taxi from the company.
Half an hour later, Huai Xing was the first to arrive at the destination.
Tu Zhaoyu’s social circle was not as wide as Zhuo Xin’s. The only ones who came to celebrate her birthday this time were the few of them. And Zhuo Xin was still having a bit of a rough pregnancy, so she wouldn’t be joining them for dinner this time, but her well wishes had already been sent to Tu Zhaoyu in the form of a package.
Tu Zhaoyu naturally didn’t mind these things and happily had dinner with Huai Xing, Lu Ling, and Han Ying. The four of them sat around a small square table eating hot pot. The location was good, and they could even see the spectacular traffic jam outside.
The restaurant was noisy and bustling, and the red soup of the hot pot was bubbling.
Tu Zhaoyu was the birthday girl and had decided to challenge herself to not eat a yin-yang hot pot today. But none of them were very good at eating spicy food, so they looked a little embarrassed at the moment, drinking one glass of beverage and beer after another.
“Wow, it’s like a bonfire party in my mouth,” Lu Ling said with exaggeration, fanning her mouth with her hand.
A thin layer of sweat was on Huai Xing’s nose. Hearing her friend say this, she laughed and picked up a piece of spicy beef for Lu Ling with the serving chopsticks. “Then I’ll add some firewood.”
Han Ying: “So your name is not Huai Xing, but ‘Huai Xing’ (bad luck). You’re so bad.”
Huai Xing was noncommittal and tilted her head.
Tu Zhaoyu let out a deep breath and resignedly poured herself a glass of iced beer. At this moment, she heard Huai Xing say with a wistful tone, “My sister is going on a business trip again in a few days.”
“How long is Sister Wantang going for this time?” Tu Zhaoyu asked.
“Ten days,” Huai Xing said, wiping the sweat from her nose. “A long time.”
Her friends: “That is a bit long.”
They chatted idly like this until the evening clouds in the sky gradually faded, and the last bit of white was swallowed by darkness.
When the hot pot meal was almost over, Huai Xing took out her phone and was surprised to find that her phone had run out of battery and turned off.
At this moment, Lu Ling and Han Ying had both gone to the restroom.
Only Huai Xing and Tu Zhaoyu were left at the square table.
“Do you want to borrow a power bank?” Tu Zhaoyu asked. They were all working at the company, living a two-point life, and they were no longer used to bringing power banks with them when they went out.
Huai Xing shook her head. “We’re not leaving right now.” She said very naturally, “Tu Tu, can you send a WeChat message to my sister and ask her to pick me up?”
Tu Zhaoyu had had two bottles of beer and was already a little dizzy. She subconsciously replied, “Okay, I’ll send her one.”
She even unlocked her phone and was about to pull up Chu Wantang’s WeChat from her contacts when she slowly reacted. “Xingxing, you know?”
When Chu Wantang had added her and Zhuo Xin on WeChat, it was because she was worried that Huai Xing would not tell her, her older sister, about some things, and she wanted them to pass on any important information to her.
She had also said not to let Huai Xing find out that she, as an older sister, was so worried about her little sister, lest it put pressure on Huai Xing.
But now…?
Hearing this, Huai Xing nodded with a smile. “I’ve always known.”
In fact, it was only after hearing what Chu Wantang had said last time that she had started to suspect.
If Chu Wantang’s desire to control her was really that strong, then there should be a traitor among her friends. The primary suspect was Tu Zhaoyu.
This was also what she had planned to confirm today.
Tu Zhaoyu had no defenses against her, and she had also been drinking, so it was a sure thing.
She couldn’t describe what she was feeling, because everything was within her expectations.
“But, Tu Tu,” Huai Xing said, looking at the friend sitting next to her, and finally swallowed the words of farewell. “Happy birthday.”
Tu Zhaoyu lifted her chin. “You’re welcome. It’ll be your birthday in a little over a month.”
Before long, Lu Ling and Han Ying returned and asked, “Where’s Huai Xing?”
“She went to borrow a power bank.”
Chu Wantang was in the study looking at the sketches designed by her subordinates, her brows tightly furrowed. This was not her extra work, but Huai Xing was not at home and was having dinner with her friends.
After taking a shower, she had still come to the study to distract herself.
At this moment, her furrowed brows were not because of the quality of her subordinates’ sketches, but because it was almost ten o’clock and Huai Xing was still not home.
Not only that, but she hadn’t even sent a WeChat message or made a phone call to explain.
Just as she was thinking about these things, there was a sound from outside the door.
She didn’t let go of the mouse and stared at the screen, pretending not to know or hear. But she had already thought of how to question Huai Xing.
But one minute, five minutes, ten minutes passed, and the study door still showed no sign of opening. Chu Wantang’s thin lips were pressed together tightly, and the pressure around her was so low that even the books in the room couldn’t help but want to hide.
She could no longer concentrate on the sketch on the screen. Time was still passing slowly, and her emotions were also slowly accumulating.
Just as her displeasure was about to reach its breaking point, Huai Xing pushed open the door, smelling of water.
Their gazes met from a distance, and the air was being pulled.
It was Chu Wantang who looked away first. She looked back at the computer screen with a blank expression.
In her peripheral vision, she saw Huai Xing walk closer until she was standing by her side.
The atmosphere remained silent.
Huai Xing looked at the sketch on the computer, then at Chu Wantang’s beautiful profile. A dozen or so seconds later, she lowered her head and leaned closer.
Chu Wantang turned her head, and her kiss missed.
She parted her lips lightly. “I’m still working.”
Huai Xing then touched her face with the tip of her nose. “I smelled like hot pot when I came back just now. It didn’t smell good, so I went to take a shower first.” She then turned Chu Wantang’s face. “Jiejie, I smell much better now. If you don’t believe me, smell me.”
Chu Wantang’s brows lifted slightly, and she followed up and asked, “Smell where?”
Huai Xing’s cheeks were slightly red. She raised her hand and unbuttoned her pajamas one by one from the bottom up.
Before she could finish, Chu Wantang turned her chair and pulled the person closer to sit on her lap. She stroked the exposed waist and abdomen, looked at Huai Xing’s beautiful almond eyes, and the question on the tip of her tongue became a gentle inquiry. “Why didn’t you message me about coming back tonight?”
“I was angry…”
“What were you angry about?”
Huai Xing took the initiative to confess, her voice muffled. “Tu Tu has your WeChat…” She lowered her eyelids, not looking at Chu Wantang’s eyes, looking a little upset.
Chu Wantang stared at her expression, her fingertips gently caressing her waist, and gave her own explanation. “You had just come to Jingcheng not long ago, and we weren’t very familiar with each other. You were at school, and there were always places I couldn’t take care of. And you weren’t the type to tell me everything back then. I was very worried about you, so I had no choice but to do that.”
Seeing her so concerned, all the anger in her heart disappeared at this moment. She smiled and leaned over, kissing the corner of her lips. “Don’t be angry anymore, okay? Xingxing.”
Hearing this set of expected words, Huai Xing hooked her arms around her neck, the corners of her lips curling up bit by bit, and said in a low voice, “But you’re going on a business trip again, Jiejie. I’ll miss you…”
“…” Chu Wantang’s expression was a little strange. A ten-day business trip would be very hard for the current Huai Xing, who was liking her more and more.
She shouldn’t be so cold. But her thoughts would not be revealed at such a moment, otherwise, the surprise Huai Xing would receive then would be less.
Huai Xing’s eyelashes trembled like a butterfly’s wings. Seeing that she was silent, she spoke again. “Also, I just said, if you don’t believe me, kiss me.”
Chu Wantang had to admit that Huai Xing was very good at teasing her.
The more she wanted to restrain herself, the more restless she felt. So at such a time, she followed her own heart, licked Huai Xing’s lips, and then kissed her.
She unbuttoned all the buttons with one hand, and the pajamas were stripped off.
Huai Xing tilted her head back, enduring the continuous downward kiss, and cooperatively took out the wet wipes and finger cots from the drawer. She took Chu Wantang’s right hand, personally wiped her fingers, and then put on the finger cot for her.
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Before going to bed, the person beside her was breathing evenly.
Chu Wantang was satisfied and pulled up her chat with Seraphina on WeChat.
