"Zuo Qinghuan, you sure have a lot of twisted logic." Qin Wanshu thought for a moment, then smiled. Zuo Qinghuan had the talent to speak about such unserious matters with such seriousness.
"Do you think it makes no sense?" Zuo Qinghuan asked in return.
"Ah..." A suggestive and exaggerated sound came from the television, drawing the attention of the two.
Zuo Qinghuan openly turned her head to watch. From her critical perspective, she wasn't very impressed with the scene. The body was passable, the face was passable it was just barely watchable. Her attention soon shifted from the screen, as she was more interested in Qin Wanshu's reaction.
Qin Wanshu merely glanced at the two naked women on the screen before awkwardly looking away, refusing to watch. However, the suggestive sounds filled her ears, making her want to stuff her ears with cotton. As expected, she really didn't like this kind of thing.
Zuo Qinghuan noticed the slight frown on Qin Wanshu's face and immediately understood that Qin Wanshu truly didn't like it. She quickly picked up the remote and turned off the TV.
The sound abruptly stopped. Qin Wanshu saw Zuo Qinghuan had turned off the TV and noticed her looking at her.
"Why aren't you watching anymore?" Qin Wanshu asked. Still, after the TV was turned off, she felt much more at ease.
"Do you still want to watch?" Zuo Qinghuan countered with feigned surprise.
Qin Wanshu quickly shook her head. "No... no..." Her tone was uncharacteristically flustered, clearly worried that Zuo Qinghuan might turn the TV back on.
"Pfft!" Zuo Qinghuan couldn't help but laugh. Qin Wanshu's flustered reaction was simply too adorable.
Qin Wanshu felt a bit annoyed. She, someone who had seen all kinds of big scenes, was unexpectedly embarrassed by a mere film. It was all Zuo Qinghuan's fault, Qin Wanshu secretly blamed her.
"If you don't like watching it, we won't watch it. To be honest, I also think it's not that good." Zuo Qinghuan took the film out and threw it directly into the trash can, replacing it with another film.
"Zuo Qinghuan, you can still watch it by yourself," Qin Wanshu said seriously after seeing Zuo Qinghuan throw the film away.
"…" Zuo Qinghuan was momentarily at a loss for words. She truly felt wronged. How could she possibly watch such things alone? It was pitiful how her image in Miss Qin's heart had turned so wretched in an instant. Despite having such an upright face, how could Miss Qin think of her so indecently? Truly, trying to gain an advantage only to end up worse off.
Seeing Zuo Qinghuan's aggrieved expression, Qin Wanshu found it amusing.
"Qin Wanshu, I really don't usually like watching these," Zuo Qinghuan repeated with righteous indignation. She still cared a lot about her image in Qin Wanshu's eyes.
"I know," Qin Wanshu said softly. Zuo Qinghuan's expression was extraordinarily serious at the moment. Sometimes, Zuo Qinghuan was like a child, getting so worked up over little things.
Qin Wanshu was always gentle and firm. A simple "I know" represented trust and understanding. No one else could easily capture Zuo Qinghuan's heart the way Qin Wanshu could.
Qin Wanshu noticed Zuo Qinghuan looking at her even more seriously, with eyes filled with intense emotion love and deep dependence. This feeling made Qin Wanshu's heart tighten slightly. She felt herself being drawn closer to this emotion, unconsciously leaning toward it.
Zuo Qinghuan's face drew nearer to Qin Wanshu. She gazed at Qin Wanshu's elegant features and those alluring lips. Unable to resist the temptation, she gently and tentatively pressed her lips to Qin Wanshu's. After a moment, she pulled away briefly before quickly leaning in again, unable to resist the allure.
The moment Zuo Qinghuan's lips touched hers, Qin Wanshu's heart beat slightly faster. Zuo Qinghuan left too quickly, then returned just as swiftly. When Zuo Qinghuan's lips pressed against hers again, Qin Wanshu finally closed her eyes, no longer resisting Zuo Qinghuan's cautious kiss.
Seeing Qin Wanshu close her eyes, Zuo Qinghuan was overjoyed. Back then, when Qin Wanshu let her kiss her, her eyes had remained open, calm and indifferent. That coldness had been enough to strip away all warmth, leaving Zuo Qinghuan unable to stir any waves in her heart. The frustration of that moment was still fresh in her memory. Now, seeing Qin Wanshu close her eyes, how could Zuo Qinghuan not feel ecstatic?
Zuo Qinghuan's kiss started out tentatively soft and reverent, but it gradually became more passionate and urgent. She gently pried open Qin Wanshu's lips, her soft tongue inviting Qin Wanshu to join her in a dance. Compared to Zuo Qinghuan's enthusiasm, Qin Wanshu seemed much more reserved and shy, constantly evading. Zuo Qinghuan wrapped her arms around Qin Wanshu's waist, pulling their bodies closer together. She couldn't bear to let go of Qin Wanshu, only breaking the kiss when Qin Wanshu was nearly out of breath.
Although Zuo Qinghuan wasn't entirely satisfied with Qin Wanshu's reaction, it was still a significant improvement compared to before. Ice that had formed over three feet deep wouldn't melt in a day, and Rome wasn't built in a day either. Zuo Qinghuan understood this principle well winning over Qin Wanshu wouldn't happen overnight.
"Do you dislike my kiss?" Zuo Qinghuan asked softly.
Qin Wanshu shook her head. If she disliked it, she wouldn't have let Zuo Qinghuan kiss her. In fact, agreeing to let Zuo Qinghuan kiss her that time already meant she didn't dislike it. It's just that back then, she couldn't say she liked it either.
"Then do you like it?" Zuo Qinghuan asked again. She now understood Qin Wanshu's logic disliking didn't necessarily mean liking, so this question was also very important.
Seeing Zuo Qinghuan's expectant expression, Qin Wanshu nodded slightly. Perhaps her heart had changed, as this time the feeling was indeed a bit different soft, with a faint fragrance. She liked it a little.
Qin Wanshu's approval made Zuo Qinghuan happy. She leaned gently against Qin Wanshu without making any further intimate moves because she was already very satisfied with the current situation.
Watching Zuo Qinghuan simply lean against her without trying to take things further like before, Qin Wanshu let out a sigh of relief.
"Qin Wanshu, can you hold me?" Zuo Qinghuan asked. She liked being embraced by Qin Wanshu.
Qin Wanshu didn't refuse. She reached out and wrapped her arms around Zuo Qinghuan's body. Zuo Qinghuan took the opportunity to snuggle into Qin Wanshu's embrace. Qin Wanshu noticed that Zuo Qinghuan seemed to really enjoy being held, like a child lacking a sense of security.
Zuo Qinghuan enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded by Qin Wanshu's scent; it was very comforting. Qin Wanshu was actually a very maternal woman, Zuo Qinghuan thought to herself.
"Qin Wanshu, it would be nice if you were my mom," Zuo Qinghuan said suddenly, her imagination running wild.
"I couldn't possibly have a daughter as big as you," Qin Wanshu replied with a smile. Though honestly, having such a beautiful daughter like Zuo Qinghuan wouldn't be so bad.
"Qin Wanshu, do you like children?" Zuo Qinghuan asked. If she were to be with Qin Wanshu, they wouldn't be able to have children together. Sometimes, a woman's desire for motherhood is an innate psychological need.
"They're okay," Qin Wanshu replied. She felt as though she already had half a child. Isn't the person in front of her someone with a strong mother complex? Even if Zuo Qinghuan wasn't, she was still a child who lacked maternal love, Qin Wanshu thought to herself.
"Qin Wanshu, I wouldn't mind if you spoiled me like both a daughter and a lover," Zuo Qinghuan suddenly remarked, imagining that being treated as both a daughter and a lover by Qin Wanshu might feel wonderful.
I knew it, Qin Wanshu thought, feeling as though a black line had formed across her forehead.
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