PTYS Chapter 194

Xiao Muyu felt her brain start to go out of control as Shen Qingqiu spoke near her ear in a breathy tone, asking if she wanted her. The heat in her body instantly soared.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself, but in truth, her calmness had long been shattered in the face of Shen Qingqiu. This scenario was too stimulating, and the vague fact that lingered in her mind made it impossible for her to quietly stay by Shen Qingqiu’s side. Shen Qingqiu had previously teased her not to regret, but she really did regret it now.

No matter the truth or the facts, she knew she couldn’t allow herself to waste a single moment with Shen Qingqiu.

Lost in her chaotic thoughts, Xiao Muyu didn’t respond to Shen Qingqiu in time, and then she felt Shen Qingqiu let go of her.

Before she could react, Shen Qingqiu pressed closer, pushing her against the wall, her breath ragged and voice hoarse, “I’ve given you two chances. If you don’t seize them, I won’t give any more. Don’t say I’m bullying you then.”

Xiao Muyu looked up at Shen Qingqiu, her eyes deepening, not seeming frightened by Shen Qingqiu’s actions. Instead, a smile slowly appeared on her face. The flames in her eyes gradually spread as she murmured, “You just asked if I wanted you, and now you’re saying no more. How can you be so fickle?”

Shen Qingqiu was momentarily stunned, but this time Xiao Muyu was decisive. She leaned in, capturing Shen Qingqiu’s slightly parted lips in a deep kiss. Shen Qingqiu’s body tensed, then a wave of passion surged. She grabbed Xiao Muyu’s left hand, raising it and pressing it against the wall by her ear, responding fervently.

In the room, there were only two people and a female ghost who had blocked all her senses, so all the sounds came from Shen Qingqiu and Xiao Muyu. The rustling movements and amorous whispers quickly filled the long-vacant room with heat.

Clothes became an obstruction to the heat and were soon discarded. Two pairs of equally fair and slender legs stood barefoot on the fallen clothes, their different muscle lines but similarly eye-catching.

Xiao Muyu’s voice, usually as clear as flowing water with a hint of coldness, now melted completely, becoming sticky and scorching, “To the room.”

Thus, their feet, one advancing and one retreating, stumbled into Xiao Muyu’s master bedroom. The bathroom door opened, and the sound of running water echoed, yet it couldn’t cover the sounds of their overwhelming love.

This time, Xiao Muyu didn’t hold back. As she said, if she stopped again, she’d doubt her own capability. And in fact, after Shen Qingqiu experienced it, she realized Xiao Muyu, though seemingly reserved and quietly passionate, was indeed very capable.

They couldn’t hold back in the bathroom and had their first time there. Initially thinking they might need to adjust since it was their first time, everything proceeded smoothly, and Shen Qingqiu was still dazed when they moved to the bed.

Originally, she intended to tease and yield to Xiao Muyu, but at this moment, she was completely in Xiao Muyu’s grasp, unable to think about anything else but enduring.

As her vision blurred, the last bit of her pride and restraint vanished. With her thoughts becoming increasingly chaotic, she felt as if this wasn’t their first time. It seemed she and Xiao Muyu had entangled like this countless times.

Xiao Muyu always knew exactly what she liked and what made her most comfortable without needing her to say, leaving her feeling utterly shattered.

Night had long fallen outside, but Xiao Muyu seemed tireless, wanting to merge Shen Qingqiu into herself. Shen Qingqiu felt she couldn’t take it anymore and finally spoke up, disregarding her pride, begging for mercy.

“Muyu… enough, enough.”

She wrapped her arms around Xiao Muyu’s neck, looking into her eyes, those beautiful ink-colored eyes now tinged with red, filled with fiery desire and unhidden sorrow, making her feel like a moth to a flame.

Shen Qingqiu suddenly sensed Xiao Muyu’s sadness at this moment, waking her slightly from the quagmire of lust. “Muyu, you… what’s wrong?”

Xiao Muyu paused, looking at her, the mist in her eyes spreading uncontrollably. She lowered her head, resting it against Shen Qingqiu’s forehead, her voice choked with sobs, “I… I don’t know. I’m very happy, but I also feel terribly sad. I’m sorry, I shouldn’t be like this now…”

Even though it was such a moment, these inexplicable emotions were deeply disrespectful to Shen Qingqiu, but she couldn’t control it.

Tears almost fell from Xiao Muyu’s eyes, her eyes red at the corners, not knowing if it was from sadness or the earlier passion. This vulnerable side was something Shen Qingqiu rarely saw. Xiao Muyu could endure more than she could in some ways.

But Shen Qingqiu didn’t blame her. Instead, she understood Xiao Muyu’s sudden sadness very well. Her heart also ached. It wasn’t pain or discomfort, but like meeting someone you’ve long sought at a corner after a long separation, the joy was uncontrollable, yet tears welled up too. She had waited too long.

“I understand your feelings. You don’t need to say anything. It’s okay.” Shen Qingqiu held her, gently patting her back as they slowly calmed the lingering passion.

With Shen Qingqiu by her side, Xiao Muyu quickly calmed down. Shen Qingqiu said she understood her feelings, and Xiao Muyu didn’t know if it was comforting or if she really understood.

Her sadness wasn’t because of anything else but the overwhelming familiar feeling when she was deeply involved. She once again felt this wasn’t the first time she had Shen Qingqiu. Her whispers, her restlessness, her charming and passionate demeanor were unforgettable, and those long-sealed memories returned to her mind as she saw Shen Qingqiu like this again.

Holding each other, Xiao Muyu felt an indescribable peace. Despite the terrifying speculations, she genuinely had Shen Qingqiu now, embracing her warmth. This was a heavenly peace.

After recovering, she looked at Shen Qingqiu, who was dozing with her eyes half-closed, her body marked by Xiao Muyu. The recent events seemed dreamlike yet vividly real. Thinking about her own unrelenting passion earlier, and how Shen Qingqiu had pleaded for mercy, Xiao Muyu blushed deeply and felt uneasy.

She looked at Shen Qingqiu several times until the person with half-closed eyes opened them, smiling charmingly, “What’s wrong?”

Xiao Muyu hesitated, bit her lip, and finally asked shyly, “I got a bit out of control earlier. Are you feeling okay?”

Shen Qingqiu, though slightly shy, felt her own embarrassment insignificant compared to Xiao Muyu’s. She roughly understood Xiao Muyu’s thoughts and leaned closer, saying seriously, “Do you know what I think about when we’re like that?”

Xiao Muyu avoided her gaze, then reluctantly looked at her, mumbling, “What?”

Shen Qingqiu turned over, lying on her back, sighed contentedly yet regretfully, “It feels so good. If I knew it would be this good, I would’ve ignored everything and taken you to bed the first time I met you, and we’d have slept together right away.”

Xiao Muyu was stunned by her bold words and, trying to respond, choked on her own saliva, causing her to cough uncontrollably.

Shen Qingqiu, smiling all the while, patted her back to help her breathe, laughing like a sly fox. “Are you shy?”

Xiao Muyu’s face turned bright red. She couldn’t tell if she wanted to laugh or be angry, and said helplessly, “Shen Qingqiu, are you even a girl?” Shen Qingqiu replied in surprise, “Don’t you know if I’m a girl or not?”

She moved closer to tease Xiao Muyu, who couldn’t hold back anymore and quickly turned her head to push Shen Qingqiu away. “Stay back, keep your distance, you shameless person.”

Shen Qingqiu clung to her, refusing to let go, resting her chin on Xiao Muyu’s collarbone, and said seriously, “I’m speaking from my heart. I really regret it.”

Xiao Muyu’s ears turned red, and she stopped talking. Although she wouldn’t admit it, seeing Shen Qingqiu like that just now made her regret a little, okay, quite a bit.

Shen Qingqiu could easily see through Xiao Muyu’s stubborn and tsundere nature. She rolled over and moved closer, whispering, “So you won’t regret it in the future, we…”

With a burning light in her eyes and an unconsciously lowered voice, Xiao Muyu, sharp-minded, instantly understood what Shen Qingqiu meant.

She said nothing, lowering her gaze to avoid looking at Shen Qingqiu, but her shy yet slightly indulgent demeanor made it clear to Shen Qingqiu that she agreed. While Shen Qingqiu might tease Xiao Muyu mercilessly, it didn’t mean she didn’t want her. Now that she had Xiao Muyu’s consent, her eyes shone brightly.

Xiao Muyu’s heartbeat, which had just calmed down, sped up again. She couldn’t help but glance at Shen Qingqiu from the corner of her eye, but Shen Qingqiu just looked at her without moving.

Unable to bear it any longer, Xiao Muyu turned her gaze away and murmured, “Why are you just… just staring at me?”

She regretted it immediately, but Shen Qingqiu, usually quick to tease her, didn’t seize on it this time. Instead, her eyes were filled with tenderness.

Then, she sat up, grabbed the quilt, and wrapped them both tightly in it, reigniting the quickly extinguished heat. The small night lamp in the room quietly emitted a soft glow, illuminating the corner of the quilt slipping to the floor, with their hands still tightly clasped together.

Author’s Note:

Author’s name: Shi Weiyue. I had to write some of this because it involves a bit of the plot. Let’s leave it to fate; if it doesn’t work, I’ll try again. My readers are truly something else. Yesterday, I left a name and felt it wasn’t right. Haha, because haha. Alright, I’ve modified it. So, I’ll wait for you all. Got it?