"Take him away."
Shihong ordered, causing two men behind him to lift Peizhi away. He hit him in the nape, causing him to faint in the process.
His eyes look towards the couple on the floor, and seeing how Roulan comforts his daughter, he decides to leave the two in silence.
Roulan quickly wrapped her arms around the shaken woman; her right hand went towards her head, patting it gently as her left arm wrapped around the woman's waist.
"It's alright, Yanmei; he can't touch you anymore."
"No! I hate it. He touched me; it should only be you."
Yanmei sobs, her tears wetting Roulan's shoulder. The taller woman blushes in the process, yet she didn't say anything, afraid that the woman might say something more.
Her eyes glance towards the towel she put on the ground when the older hugs her. She quickly grabbed it and wrapped it around Yanmei's slim body.
She didn't mind their skin touching yet, as it takes a little longer and feels quite awkward. They stayed in that position for 5 more minutes, until Yanmei stopped sobbing.
Roulan still gently patted the older woman's hair until she heard snores. She sighs before she stands up from their position, her arms scooping Yanmei in bridal style before positioning her on her bed.
"I should have come sooner; I'm sorry."
Roulan felt guilty seeing the state of the woman. She had disheveled hair and tear stains on her cheeks, and she didn't even get to wear clothes.
Someone also saw her naked and almost took advantage of her. Roulan sighs in guilt, her head shaking in the process, before standing up, but is shocked when a hand grabs hers.
"Can you stay?"
Yanmei spoke, her eyes still closed with tears forming. The taller woman nodded before situating herself beside the older woman and lying down.
Her eyes widen when Yanmei suddenly positioned herself on top of her, yet she didn't mind as she wanted to give the woman more comfort in her bedroom.
After all, she was almost abused.
-
Yanmei's eyes shot open, her body quickly reacting as she felt hands around her waist. She quickly stood up but calmed down upon seeing Roulan peacefully sleeping underneath her.
Her mind went back to the event that happened earlier, and her jaw clenched upon remembering how Peizhi almost did something to her.
"That bastard, I'll kill him myself."
She spoke, her hands balling in the process. Yanmei felt movement beneath her, causing her to stop her imagination of killing Peizhi with different ways of torture and lay back down on Roulan's chest.
She couldn't believe it; this was one of her dreams. To sleep on top of Roulan.
Her head looked up, and seeing the smooth neck and chiseled jaw of the younger, she couldn't help but land small kisses on it.
Her action causes the woman to hum in response, thinking that maybe it can turn her on. Her lips leave open, wet kisses on Roulan.
This action causes a reaction she wants to hear. The younger woman moans and her reaction makes Yanmei think that she's doing a great thing.
Yanmei continues to give Roulan's neck attention while the younger woman, who still has her eyes closed, moans in reaction.
"Ya!"
Yanmei flinched at the sudden scream. She suddenly got pushed away, causing her to fall to the ground.
"Ouch."
"Oh my, I'm sorry!"
Roulan, who was suddenly awakened by lips touching her neck and small movements on top of her, quickly leans on the side of the bed and looks at Yanmei, who falls to the ground.
The older woman winced in pain before glaring at the taller woman that's on the bed, causing Roulan to succumb back to the covers.
"You idiot, that hurts my butt."
"I'm sorry, ok!? Why are you even kissing my neck?"
Roulan stands up from the bed as soon as Yanmei stands up from the floor. The older woman went towards her closet again to wear clothes that she was supposed to wear.
"I got attracted; does that count as a great excuse?"
Roulan scratches her nape. She stands at the closet entrance awkwardly, not wanting to walk in fully to give Yanmei privacy.
The older woman glared at her before dragging her inside and getting her seated on the couch she had inside. Roulan was about to speak again when suddenly a dress was thrown at her.
"What the -"
She removed the dress from her head only to put it on again, seeing as Yanmei removed her towel to wear her undergarment.
"Why the hell am I here if you're changing!?"
She panicked, afraid to see anything from her wife. Yanmei smirked before her lips fell into a line.
"Nothing's wrong with it; we're both women."
"Still -"
She's right.
Why would she make a great deal out of it if they were both women? And they are friends?
Was it maybe because Roulan can get attracted to girls in general? Or she's just simply a pervert?
"Hand me my dress."
"You can-"
"Hand it."
Roulan gulps and closes her eyes, standing up while she grabs the dress that lays on her head. Her hand extended, trying to find the older woman, who stood still with a raised brow.
"What are you doing?"
"Trying to find you."
Roulan spoke, turning to the left, while the older woman stood on the right side of the closet area. Yanmei giggles, causing Roulan to look at the right side of the closet.
Not look, but rather face.
Roulan quickly went towards the right side, her hand cautiously swaying to feel the older woman.
"Are you playing hide and seek?"
"No, I'm trying to find..."
The taller woman stops on her track, feeling a soft, plump thing on her hands. Yanmei raises an eyebrow, her eyes looking towards Roulan's hand that lays on her chest.
"What the hell-"
"That's my boob."
"Ahhhh!"
-
Yanmei went out of her bedroom as soon as she finished her light make-up. Her hand knocked on the door two bedrooms away from her to check if Roulan was still inside.
But she didn't hear anything from the other side, causing her to furrow her eyebrows and open the door in the process.
It was quiet; no one was inside.
She quickly closed the door and ran down the staircase, penetrating towards the kitchen, where she saw someone cleaning the counter.
"Where's Roulan?"
"She's in your father's study, young mistress."
Yanmei quickly went towards the said room, her feet scurrying as she finally made it in front of her father's study.
She didn't care whether they were talking seriously as she opened the door loudly, announcing her arrival to the people inside the room.
"Jesus, calm down, Yanmei."
Shihong spoke, his hand laid on his chest as the two people who sat down in front of his desk looked behind them.
Yanmei saw Roulan and quickly went to her, pecking her cheeks before looking beside her. Seeing her assaulter still sitting inside their mansion made her blood boil.
"You fucker still have the audacity to show yourself!"
Another Flash and Speed was defeated by Yanmei as the woman was quick to walk towards Peizhi's side to land a punch on his face.
Roulan stands up from her chair and quickly holds the woman by the waist. Shihong went towards Peizhi's side to check up on the man.
"I'm sorry!"
"Your sorry won't cut it! I feel disgusted!"