“Yeah, yeah, yeah~” Liang Sheng nodded vigorously, unable to conceal her smug delight. “And they’re all cute girls and stunning beauties at that!”
“Hahaha.” Ou Lu had no idea if it was true or not, but one glance at the other’s expression struck her as utterly hilarious.
When they arrived at the Perfume Factory, Ou Lu opened the car door for Liang Sheng and took her hand. “Let’s go.”
Liang Sheng naturally clasped the hand of this Scorpion Beauty, and the two of them entered the factory together.
It was the same familiar office as before. Liang Sheng, already comfortable on her second visit, stripped off her clothes and pants the moment she stepped inside, leaving only her panties and the strip of cloth binding her chest.
Ou Lu sat down beside her and leaned in close to Liang Sheng.
After about a minute, Ou Lu opened her eyes and asked solemnly, “Can I get a little closer to you?”
Liang Sheng scooted over toward her without hesitation. “Sister Ou Lu, you said it yourself—we’re both girls. What’s there to be afraid of?”
Ou Lu smiled and nestled her head into the crook of Liang Sheng’s neck.
“Mmm…” Ou Lu frowned, her voice muffled. “Liang Sheng, did you use some scented body wash?”
“Yeah, I did.” She was meeting the Scorpion Beauty, and she even had to undress so the woman could sniff her—there was no way she’d show up grubby and unkempt.
Ou Lu sighed. “Next time, just rinse off with plain water. This scent is way too strong.”
“Uh,” Liang Sheng scratched her head, then had a sudden flash of inspiration. She raised her hand and patted Ou Lu’s back. “Hey, Sister Ou Lu, I’ve got a great idea.”
“What is it?” Ou Lu lifted her head from the hollow of Liang Sheng’s neck.
Liang Sheng pointed to her own cheek. “Look, I didn’t wash here with body wash. If you don’t mind, you can sniff right here.”
Ou Lu gazed at Liang Sheng’s fair, plump cheek—it was surprisingly adorable.
“That might work,” Ou Lu murmured. She leaned in toward Liang Sheng’s cheek until the tip of her nose brushed against it. “Mmm… yeah, no weird scents here.”
This position, though… Liang Sheng didn’t dare move a muscle. One wrong shift, and her little face might bump right into Ou Lu’s lips.
Liang Sheng sat up straight, sneaking glances at Ou Lu as she savored the scent wafting from her body.
Hmm, this beauty had impressively long lashes, and her eyeshadow was red too! Oh, and there was a tiny mole on the bridge of her nose—it really accentuated her mature big-sister vibe!
“Whew~” Ou Lu straightened up and opened her eyes, looking thoroughly pleased.
“I knew the formula was missing something,” she said. Ou Lu sprang to her feet and hurried to the desk, grabbing a pen to jot down some quick notes with a flurry of scratches.
Afterward, Liang Sheng was sent home, where she gained absolutely nothing from the trip.
“Sigh~” Lying on her bed back at home, Liang Sheng felt a twinge of depression. It had all been for nothing—a complete waste of time.
She pulled out her phone, and drowsiness vanished as her eyes flew wide open.
There, at the top of her messages, was one from her beloved Senior Sister Gu Yuqi: “Are you free this afternoon? I have something I want to talk to you about.”
It turned out that on the day school let out, Gu Yuqi had actually spotted Liang Sheng. But upon seeing the green-haired girl’s back, she’d chickened out, slowed her pace, and trailed sluggishly behind all the way home.
Once home, regret gnawed at her. Over the next few days, she chickened out every time she saw Liang Sheng, squandering chance after chance.
Finally, that Saturday, she steeled her resolve. What was she so afraid of? Why fear a little junior sister just a year younger?!
Then she spent over ten minutes agonizing over her phone.
The process went like this: type—hesitate—edit—fume—delete everything—type—hesitate—edit—fume—delete everything—type… a vicious cycle.
At long last, her trembling fingers produced the agonizing words: “Are you free this afternoon? I have something I want to talk to you about.”
“Of course I’m free~ Senior Sister Yuqi, do you want to hang out?” Liang Sheng held down the voice message button, speaking to her in her sweetest tone.
“Ding-dong~”
Gu Yuqi leaped straight off her bed.
“Thud!”
“Ow!”
Her head smacked into the ceiling.
Gu Yuqi clutched her throbbing scalp and crouched on the bed, hurriedly opening Liang Sheng’s voice message with her other hand.
Oh! That voice—Gu Yuqi couldn’t help but smile, her lips curving up. So sweet.
“Great, I’ll head over now. Should be there in about ten minutes.” Gu Yuqi sent back a voice reply.
Liang Sheng sprawled on her bed, her little feet kicking back and forth in excitement as she listened to Gu Yuqi’s message. Drool nearly escaped her mouth. “Hee hee~ My Senior Sister Yuqi’s voice is still so captivating~”
Having gotten Liang Sheng’s reply, Gu Yuqi jumped up, ignoring her still-aching head. She flung open her closet and rummaged through it.
From what she’d learned (a quick search on Baidu), girls liked pretty girls.
She touched her face and stepped in front of the mirror. Mm, Gu Yuqi nodded in satisfaction—she’d always been supremely confident in her looks.
Next came her outfit. Gu Yuqi tilted her head, eyeing her closet full of clothes.
From what she’d learned (another Baidu search), delicate-bottom girls generally went for handsome, cool types with great vibes.
Gu Yuqi glanced up at the ceiling, recalling her little junior sister’s looks and mannerisms. Yep, confirmed: if Liang Sheng was a lesbian, she was definitely a little bottom.
Gu Yuqi nodded in satisfaction once more—then suddenly pictured herself pinning Liang Sheng down.
“Ahem~” The ever-proper Senior Sister Gu covered her flushed cheeks and scolded herself. “You’re about to head out— what the heck is going through your head?!”
Calming her nerves, Gu Yuqi picked out two outfits she thought looked especially cool, tied her hair into a high ponytail, and strode out the door with newfound confidence.
Remembering how her little junior sister had gushed over her motorcycle, Gu Yuqi swung a leg over it.
But when she pulled up to Liang Sheng’s house, she chickened out yet again.
Maybe… maybe she should just go home? Gu Yuqi froze in place.
“Senior Sister Yuqi?” That familiar voice called out.
She looked up to find the little junior sister of her dreams leaning out the window, grinning down at her.
“What are you spacing out for? Come on up!” Liang Sheng waved excitedly at the senior sister below, urging her to hurry inside.
No escaping today. Gu Yuqi took a deep breath, helmet tucked under her arm, and approached Liang Sheng’s door.
“Click~”
The door swung open, revealing Liang Sheng’s fluffy little head poking out.
“Cough!” Gu Yuqi jerked her head away as if choked, her heart pounding like mad.
Weird—why hadn’t she ever felt this nervous around Little Junior Sister Liang Sheng before?
