Mu Shanyi returned with a glass of water and paused at the bedside. With her fingertip, she lifted half the thin blanket, covering Miao Zhu’s private area.
The blanket outlined curves, rising and falling rhythmically with Miao Zhu’s wrist movements.
Miao Zhu curled her toes, her heels rubbing against the bedsheet, mist gradually forming in her eyes.
Doing it herself felt good, but it was far from enough.
She missed Mu Shanyi’s hands, her breath, her embrace, her whispers in her ear… Just imagining them made Miao Zhu’s heart race.
She turned her back, exposing her entire pale back to Mu Shanyi’s view.
Her body trembled, that little red mole trembling too.
A crisp clink—the sound of the water glass being set down.
Physiological tears dampened her lashes. Miao Zhu panted softly. “…Help me.”
“How?” The mattress beside her dipped slightly.
Miao Zhu turned her face. “Kiss… kiss me.”
Mu Shanyi obeyed. She leaned over, one hand supporting behind Miao Zhu, kissed the little mole on her back, then cupped Miao Zhu’s face with the other hand and parted her lips, delving in to suck on her tongue.
Mu Shanyi’s rich scent overwhelmed her senses, electric tingles spreading from Miao Zhu’s scalp through her whole body.
Their lips and teeth tAngeld, breaths mingling, needy moans spilling from Miao Zhu’s throat.
“Spread a little.”
“Aren’t you going in?”
“Baby, can you hear your own voice?”
Mu Shanyi merely kissed her, guiding her like this by her ear, and Miao Zhu couldn’t extricate herself.
Her whole body burned hot, a thin layer of sweat covering her skin. After several short gasps, her body went limp.
Mu Shanyi watched as Miao Zhu pulled her hand out from under the blanket, her fingertips glistening with wetness.
“I still want… help me…” Miao Zhu said hoarsely.
Mu Shanyi grasped Miao Zhu’s wrist and led her hand back under the thin blanket.
Her fingers pressed against Miao Zhu’s fingers.
The sensitive spot still trembled faintly as Mu Shanyi guided Miao Zhu’s fingers to slide back and forth.
“Is this okay?” She rested her forehead against Miao Zhu’s shoulder blade, her warm breath scorching Miao Zhu’s skin. “Does it help?”
Even without direct contact, Miao Zhu felt like she was melting away.
“It’s all over… my hand is covered too.”
“Baby really wants to do it.”
The next second, Mu Shanyi turned Miao Zhu’s body upright.
Miao Zhu lay flat, with Mu Shanyi above her, backlit, most of her face shrouded in shadow. She leaned down and asked Miao Zhu in a low voice, “Do you want me?”
Miao Zhu was lost: “Y-yes, I want…”
Mu Shanyi pushed Miao Zhu’s hand aside and took over herself. She lowered her head to lightly kiss Miao Zhu’s earlobe. “Do you like me?”
Her tone was gentle yet scorching: “Do you love me?”
Intense desire surged forth, and Miao Zhu trembled all over in excitement. “I really love you, really, I love you so much.”
Mu Shanyi lifted Miao Zhu’s right leg, her palm sliding down to Miao Zhu’s ankle. “Where’s the ankle protector?”
Even with the ankle protector on, Mu Shanyi couldn’t bear to be too rough.
She pressed herself against Miao Zhu, thrusting gently, grinding slowly.
“Baby sister…” Miao Zhu clutched Mu Shanyi’s shoulder. She was immersed in the heat of passion, nearly parched, yet her body kept flooding with wetness, mingling with Mu Shanyi’s.
Love was visible, tangible.
Mu Shanyi switched hands. She used her knee to part Miao Zhu’s legs, pulled Miao Zhu into her arms, and pressed her lips to Miao Zhu’s ear in the way Miao Zhu loved most. “Baby, I love you too.”
The train pressed on tirelessly northward through the night, plunging into the dawn.
Endless mountain ranges and dense forests were blanketed in pristine snow, with occasional clusters of quaint houses resembling cottages from a fairy tale world.
The farther north they went, the colder it got. The huge temperature difference between inside and outside the train caused frost flowers to form on the windows.
Miao Zhu opened her sleepy eyes.
“It’s snowing.” Mu Shanyi had woken earlier than Miao Zhu.
Miao Zhu hummed lazily. “Mm…”
Snow filled the sky between heaven and earth. In the warm carriage, the two cuddled together, listening to the rhythmic clatter of the wheels, and drifted off to sleep again.
That evening, the mobile hotel stopped at a station after leaving the snowy area. Miao Zhu and Mu Shanyi got off to get some fresh air. They skipped the scenic village on their itinerary and took a shuttle to a small town to soak in the New Year’s atmosphere.
Fireworks had just been set off, and the streets were filled with the smell of gunpowder. A cold wind blew, kicking up a vast white mist. Mu Shanyi wrapped her arm around Miao Zhu’s waist and pushed open the door to a nearby bar.
New Year’s Day, and the bar was bustling with noise.
The short walk from the shuttle had left them freezing. Miao Zhu sat at the bar counter, still thawing out. Thinking of how Mu Shanyi had collected snowflakes twice in sub-zero temperatures below minus dozens of degrees, she clung to Mu Shanyi again.
Mu Shanyi let her hang on, picked up the menu. Miao Zhu was on medication and couldn’t drink alcohol, so Mu Shanyi ordered her a glass of juice.
A resident singer was crooning love songs in the bar. After hugging Mu Shanyi for a bit, Miao Zhu warmed up. She took off the fluffy hat and earmuffs Mu Shanyi had prepared for her and sipped her juice.
Her glossy ears peeked out from her dark hair.
Mu Shanyi lifted a finger to gently stroke her earlobe.
Miao Zhu set down her glass and leaned in. “Baby sister?”
“You’re really growing, every inch of you is so lovable.”
Miao Zhu drew out her tone. “I like baby sister too~”
“You haven’t made your New Year’s wish yet.”
“Then I wish that this new year, I can become a qualified girlfriend to baby sister!”
She kept calling her “baby sister.” Mu Shanyi smiled and replied with something.
“I can’t hear you~” The bar was crowded with people coming and going. Miao Zhu offered her ear to Mu Shanyi’s lips.
“I said—my little squirrel has finally seen me.”
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