“Ding!” Favorability rose sharply.
“An Hua’s Favorability toward Liang Sheng: 200+”
Success! Liang Sheng drew in a deep breath and secretly clenched her fist.
“Thank you, Liang Sheng…” An Hua hugged her waist in return. “No one’s ever said anything like that to me before.”
“Well, now someone has.”
“Ding~” Favorability rose again.
“An Hua’s Favorability toward Liang Sheng: 200+”
This time, Liang Sheng meant every word. Even her eyes were turning red.
She was probably thinking back to her own memories as “Liang Sheng”—the way she’d been discriminated against and given cold stares just because her tastes didn’t match the crowd. Was the world fair? Hardly.
Liang Sheng’s heart ached for An Hua. She hadn’t done anything wrong; she just liked things that were a little too niche. And for that, people mocked her behind her back.
“Come on, Senior Sister An Hua, no more tears.” Liang Sheng patted the back of her head. “You’re here at my place to have fun. How can you cry? Cheer up~”
“Okay…” An Hua tried to lift her head from Liang Sheng’s chest.
But Liang Sheng pressed her back down into the embrace.
“Whew~” Liang Sheng blinked a few times and stealthily wiped the tears from the corner of her eye. “Can’t let Senior Sister An Hua see my crybaby face. It’s too ugly, not cute at all.”
“You’re cute no matter what, Liang Sheng.” An Hua’s muffled voice came from her chest.
Only after wiping away her tears did Liang Sheng release An Hua.
“So…” An Hua looked up, bringing their faces so close together.
An Hua froze, not moving a muscle.
Liang Sheng stared blankly at the black-haired beauty in front of her, a touch of panic rising, but she couldn’t bring herself to pull away.
“Liang Sheng…”
An Hua’s cheek drew closer and closer. Liang Sheng had no idea how to dodge.
Like a dragonfly skimming water, a kiss landed softly on Liang Sheng’s lips. It lingered there quietly, with no further movement—like time itself had frozen.
Liang Sheng’s eyes went wide, while An Hua’s were gently closed.
“Crash!”
Water spilled everywhere.
“Ah!”
The two girls finally snapped out of it and sprang apart.
What… what did I just do? An Hua realized it belatedly. Her face burned like a fiery sunset. She covered it with her hands and turned away, her back to Liang Sheng—or more accurately, she didn’t dare face the girl she’d just ambushed with a kiss.
Liang Sheng was even more flustered than she was.
“I, uh, I’ll check if the cup broke!”
With that, she scrambled to her feet and bolted toward the table.
Aaaah… An Hua was mortified. That had been her first kiss! How could she not be embarrassed? Even if it was to the girl she liked.
Would Liang Sheng think she was some immodest girl? No, she’d been anything but modest around her for ages. Waaah, what was she supposed to do now? She’d heard plenty of people didn’t like girls who were too forward.
An Hua’s thoughts were a total jumble, her eyes spinning in dizzy spirals. She grabbed her long hair and tousled it wildly, turning it into a bird’s nest.
“Senior Sister An Hua, it’s fine—the cup didn’t break.” Liang Sheng returned to find a certain masochist miss squatting in the corner, wallowing in self-pity. Though she felt awkward speaking to her, Liang Sheng said it anyway to ease the thick, awkward tension in the room.
An Hua didn’t know how to respond and stammered, “Th-that’s… good, then…”
Liang Sheng swallowed hard and sat back down beside An Hua, ramrod straight.
This is so awkward… Both girls thought the same thing silently.
Sure, Liang Sheng wasn’t a first-kiss virgin anymore—this was her fourth… woman. Right, not fourth kiss, but fourth woman whose lips had touched hers.
But every woman was different. Tsk, the flavors really varied. No, why was she thinking about that right now?!
“Senior Sister An Hua, d-do you want some tea?”
Seeing An Hua stay silent, Liang Sheng resorted to small talk and offered her the cup.
“No!” An Hua blurted out.
“Huh?” Such a firm rejection?
Of course, An Hua had her reasons. How could she drink water right after kissing the lips of the girl she liked? It would wash away the scent and the memory.
“Th-then how about some fruit?” This was awkward chatting at its finest.
An Hua was still shy. She nodded without turning around, just stretching a hand back blindly to grope for fruit in the dish.
But thick-skinned Liang Sheng had already moved on from the kiss. She grabbed An Hua’s wrist, yanked hard, and dumped the fruit dish on the floor in one smooth motion.
“Senior Sister An Hua, are you embarrassed?” Liang Sheng arched a brow, looking every bit the naughty little sister.
An Hua’s wrist was held high, and she was pressed against the soft swell of Liang Sheng’s chest. She lost her composure instantly and mumbled incoherently, at a loss for words.
Liang Sheng kept teasing. “Huh? But the An Hua from the hot springs the other day wasn’t like this. You wanted to do this and that with me~”
“I…” An Hua was mortified and furious, but Liang Sheng was only stating facts. Any excuse would sound like a lame rationalization!
“No way, no way! Senior Sister An Hua, you’re actually embarrassed!” Liang Sheng grinned mischievously, leaning close to her ear and blowing a soft breath. “Hey~ Who’s the one who called me ‘Master’ way back when?”
“It… it was…” An Hua bit her lower lip, a mix of shame and thrill surging through her. “Me…”
“Ehehe~” Liang Sheng was thrilled at the power dynamic, where her word was law. “What a good girl you are, Senior Sister.”
After her fun, she started to release the masochist’s wrist—but she missed her chance. An Hua’s masochistic soul had reawakened!
“Liang Sheng, you said today was about making us both happy.” An Hua draped her arms over Liang Sheng’s shoulders, her gaze turning sultry. “So let’s do something that’ll make us happy!”
Oh no! Now it was Liang Sheng’s turn to panic. She, she wasn’t ready yet! She didn’t want to go all the way!
No, no, no—there had to be a win-win solution.
Aha! Inspiration struck Liang Sheng.
“Alright then~” She shoved An Hua hard, toppling her onto the sofa, and clapped her hands. “Senior Sister An Hua was just bawling her eyes out, so she needs punishment. Good girls get spanked~”
“Huh? Huh?!” That was the last thing An Hua expected.
Liang Sheng tilted her head. “What’s wrong? Don’t want to, Senior Sister? If not…”
An Hua said nothing.
“I won’t force you~”
Liang Sheng was the picture of a wolf in sheep’s clothing right now.
She knew those words would make An Hua cave immediately.
Sure enough.
“Okay!” How could An Hua pass up such a golden opportunity? Blushing furiously, she cried out, “Liang Sheng—no, Master—you can do anything to me! As long as… as long as you like it!”
Well, well, Senior Sister An Hua was fully in character now~ Liang Sheng licked her parched lips and patted her thigh. “Then what are you waiting for? Get over here—lie across my lap!”
“Y-yes.” An Hua obeyed meekly, crawling over and draping herself across Liang Sheng’s thighs.
