Give Me Heartthrobs 79

Chapter 79: Extra 1

Early summer in Nancheng was rainy; sometimes the sun couldn’t be seen for more than half a month. Ye Qizhen had been studying in Nancheng for almost three years before she gradually got used to the rainy season here.

Ye Qizhen curled up in the corner of the sofa watching TV. Faintly hearing the pattering sound, she looked up at Wen Yu walking over. “Raining again?”

“Mn.”

Ye Qizhen pouted. She didn’t hate rainy days, but after half a month of rain, she occasionally wanted to see the sun, just like after half a month of sunshine, she would also miss a bit of rain.

Wen Yu found Ye Qizhen’s expression funny, taking the opportunity to rub her head, bullying her a little.

Ye Qizhen wanted to dodge but couldn’t, completely helpless.

On the three-seater sofa, Wen Yu insisted on sitting close to Ye Qizhen.

Ye Qizhen was very conscious. As soon as Wen Yu sat down, she pressed closer to Wen Yu, her eyes still fixed on the TV screen. Watching and watching, she simply rested her head on Wen Yu’s shoulder, playing with Wen Yu’s fingers absentmindedly.

“Feeling bored?” Wen Yu turned her head and asked. With the rain falling non-stop these days, some people must be getting moldy.

“No.” Ye Qizhen looked at Wen Yu and smiled. If it were before, she would definitely be a bit frustrated, but now, hugging the person she liked, listening to the rushing rain to kill time together, she only felt comfortable and cozy.

“It will be sunny this weekend. Shall we go out and play?” Wen Yu said anyway.

“Okay! Where do you want to go?”

Hearing about going out, her eyes lit up; still said she wasn’t bored. Wen Yu said without thinking, “Anything is fine, listen to you.”

Ye Qizhen’s brain spun. “How about going to the amusement park?”

Wen Yu: “Okay.”

Ye Qizhen watched TV happily, her mood even better.

Wen Yu had no interest in what was playing on TV. She glanced at Ye Qizhen and started poking fruit with a toothpick to feed Ye Qizhen.

As long as there was food, Ye Qizhen wouldn’t refuse, opening her mouth to catch it tacitly. The three things Wen Yu liked doing to her most usually: petting her head, kissing, and feeding her.

Wen Yu loved seeing Ye Qizhen’s cheeks bulging when eating greedily. She didn’t eat herself, just kept feeding Ye Qizhen.

Ye Qizhen had just swallowed the watermelon when she saw a strawberry fed to her mouth. “Why do you keep feeding me? Why don’t you eat?”

“Don’t you love eating?”

“You eat, I’m stuffed. Gained weight again last month.” Ye Qizhen didn’t dare eat too much at night now. Wen Yu knew she loved eating, so whenever it was a holiday, she would cook delicious food for her or take her out to eat delicious food.

Wen Yu laughed at her: “Did you?”

“Yes.” Ye Qizhen took the strawberry fed by Wen Yu with her mouth but didn’t eat it. Joking around, she recklessly held the strawberry in her mouth and brought it to Wen Yu’s mouth.

Wen Yu paused first, then unceremoniously leaned in to eat.

Ye Qizhen froze. Originally she just wanted to tease her, not expecting Wen Yu to really eat the strawberry from her mouth. Eating like this was one thing, but she ate it bite by bite, extremely slowly.

Wen Yu lowered her eyes and continued to bite the strawberry, the tip of her tongue curling with fresh sweetness.

Their lips didn’t touch, but Ye Qizhen blushed and her heart raced even more than when kissing, as if seeing clearly how focused and serious Wen Yu was every time she kissed her. Watching this scene, she could almost not hold the strawberry in her mouth steadily.

A small strawberry took a long time for the two to finish tossing around like this.

Looking at each other, Wen Yu pursed her lips to savor the taste, gazing at Ye Qizhen’s brows and eyes with a silent smile, thinking to herself that she still couldn’t withstand teasing. Her lips were stained with fruit juice, watery, soft, and rosy.

Only after getting together did Ye Qizhen understand why before they were together, the look in Wen Yu’s eyes could make her shy. Turns out this look was the prelude to wanting to kiss her…

“Want more?” Wen Yu asked in a low voice.

Ye Qizhen’s mind was no longer on eating fruit.

Wen Yu got a bit addicted to playing. She never knew what embarrassment was. She picked another strawberry in her mouth and leaned close to Ye Qizhen’s lips again.

Ye Qizhen’s fair cheeks were dyed crimson.

Wen Yu approached, wrapping her arm around Ye Qizhen’s waist, and fed the strawberry over.

Eating fruit… why eat like this? Although Ye Qizhen thought this, when Wen Yu leaned over, her actions were honest, lightly biting the tip of the strawberry. Separated by a short distance, their breaths flirted with each other.

The corners of Wen Yu’s mouth lifted slightly. While hugging Ye Qizhen’s waist tightly, she held the strawberry and continued to feed it into her mouth.

Ye Qizhen ate carefully. The more she ate, the hotter her cheeks became, heat rushing to the tips of her ears, because while Wen Yu fed her with her mouth, she was caressing the sensitive area of her waist.

Biting gently, juice overflowing. Sucking each other’s lips, tongue tips sweet.

Wen Yu even asked: “Sweet?”

Ye Qizhen was too shy to show her face. Always so many tricks; how could it be boring to be with her?

Seeing Ye Qizhen shy, Wen Yu insisted on feeding her two more like this.

Private fun between young couples, no need to be reserved. Ye Qizhen was only shy for a little while, and soon played happily. Anyway, it was just the two of them; no amount of indulgence was excessive.

Such little tricks were too good at stirring up the atmosphere. The fruit was eaten, but the kissing continued involuntarily—fresh and sweet, a strawberry-flavored wet kiss. Fascinating and intoxicating.

Kissing too urgently made Ye Qizhen unable to catch her breath, uncontrollable sounds spilling from her nose. Wen Yu loved hearing Ye Qizhen make suppressed yet hard-to-suppress sounds; at this time, she couldn’t help kissing deeper and more urgently.

Once the room quieted down, the sound of rain outside the window was clearly audible. Equally clear were the ambiguous sounds made when their lips and tongues kissed deeply and sucked.

Wen Yu slowly kissed away the sweetness on her lips and corners of her mouth. Such soft lips were born to be kissed, kissed in various ways.

“Mn—” Ye Qizhen was kissed until her face was red and ears were hot; liking it was true liking. Just stopped to catch her breath for a while, she actively blocked back again.

If Wen Qiuxian hadn’t called, the two could have kissed longer.

Seeing the call was from Wen Qiuxian, Wen Yu handed the phone directly to Ye Qizhen.

“Your mom calling, you want me to answer?” Ye Qizhen said.

“Doesn’t she call to talk to you every time?” Wen Yu had seen through it long ago. After she brought Ye Qizhen home during the winter vacation, Wen Qiuxian treated Ye Qizhen as half a daughter, calling more frequently this semester.

Ye Qizhen squeezed out a helpless expression but still took the phone. “Auntie…”

“Eaten yet?” Hearing Ye Qizhen’s voice, Wen Qiuxian wasn’t surprised at all, not even asking about Wen Yu. With her daughter’s temper, she was probably too lazy to answer her call.

Wen Qiuxian knew about the two girls living together. At first, Ye Qizhen was a bit embarrassed, but Wen Qiuxian appeared very happy. It was the first time she saw such an open-minded parent, especially compared to Chen Yin.

Wen Yu was always alone and not very sociable. having a girlfriend who could take care of people by her side made Wen Qiuxian much more at ease.

“We’ve eaten. What about you, Auntie?” Ye Qizhen exchanged pleasantries with Wen Qiuxian.

Wen Qiuxian was a chatterbox. Before, she simply couldn’t chat with her own daughter. Now having someone willing to listen to her chatter, she inevitably talked for ten or twenty minutes every time she called.

Wen Yu was bored. She pulled Ye Qizhen into a hug. Ye Qizhen was chatting with Wen Qiuxian, and she wasn’t idle either, her small movements not stopping—occasionally burying her face in the crook of Ye Qizhen’s neck to kiss, her palm rubbing on Ye Qizhen’s tender white leg.

Ye Qizhen’s warning eyes were completely useless. Wen Yu intensified her efforts, kissing the corner of her mouth too.

“What are you guys doing?” Wen Qiuxian asked on the phone.

Asked by Wen Qiuxian, Ye Qizhen felt guilty in vain. “I… we are watching TV.”

Ye Qizhen couldn’t stand Wen Yu kissing and rubbing behind her ear. While half-pushing and half-yielding to Wen Yu, she said to Wen Qiuxian, “Want Wen Yu to answer the phone?”

Wen Qiuxian said forget it, nothing much to say, just asking when they would have summer vacation. Before, when she wanted to know the situation, Wen Yu always ignored her. Now that Wen Yu had a girlfriend, communication was much more convenient.

After ending the call, Ye Qizhen turned back to Wen Yu. She deliberately tightened her face and complained in a low voice, “On the phone.”

Some people were cute even when speaking seriously. Wen Yu stared at her eagerly and said aggrievedly, “Just been together for how long, and you’re already fierce to me.”

“When was I fierce to you?” Ye Qizhen’s voice dropped, her tone even more aggrieved than Wen Yu’s.

Wen Yu smiled.

Ye Qizhen pinched the space between her brows: “Just know how to bully me.”

At this time, Wen Yu hugged Ye Qizhen’s whole body, not speaking, just staring at her.

Coaxed well with just a coquettish look, Ye Qizhen immediately had “no complaints,” as if being bullied however was fine. Just like Tang Tang said, she was completely eaten by the vixen.

Hugging and hugging, Wen Yu tightened her arms, her palm slowly wandering on Ye Qizhen’s body, whispering in her ear: “Where did you get fat? Why didn’t I feel it?”

A bit ticklish, and with the happiness of intimacy, Ye Qizhen let Wen Yu touch her, giggling. Slowly, she hooked her arm around Wen Yu’s neck and kissed the corner of Wen Yu’s mouth.

Wen Yu deliberately remained indifferent.

With deer-like clear eyes, Ye Qizhen kissed her again.

Wen Yu understood too well; meant haven’t kissed enough—

Talking and laughing, playing around, hugging, kissing. Such an ordinary night, calm and romantic.