Chapter 58 part 2

“In the future, she will ensure to give her a taste of her own medicine.” Shen Qiaoyu swore in her heart as she stood there, her face cold.

Yan Shiqing, who was suddenly lifted by her, was quite surprised. Nestling in her arms, she blushed and asked, “What are you doing?”

“I’m going to bathe you, then apply the medicine,” Shen Qiaoyu replied, whispering, “Also, I’ve agreed to your conditions. Don’t be angry. I apologize… I couldn’t resist.”

Before she could finish, Yan Shiqing immediately curled her lips, hugged her neck, and kissed her. Rubbing her cheek against hers, she happily said, “You’re so nice~”

Shen Qiaoyu’s ears turned red, and she hastily replied with a stiff face, “Don’t come closer. If you tease me again, I’ll push you into the bathtub.”

Yan Shiqing quickly moved away, but could not help recalling the night before. The water in the bathtub kept splashing, and Shen Qiaoyu’s fingertips, carrying the warm water, reached a certain warm area repeatedly.

Her eyelashes quivered, she hastily closed her legs and then raised her head to Shen Qiaoyu, saying, “Let me order food first, so we can eat after the bath.”

“Mm,” Shen Qiaoyu responded.

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“Ps obyv?”

As the warm water washed over their bodies, Shen Qiaoyu used a bath towel to wipe herself and Yan Shiqing. Then, she abruptly lifted her up, pretending it was unintentional, saying, “I couldn’t resist, you’re too soft.”

Yan Shiqing couldn’t believe she would say such a thing, but seeing her red ears, her heart rate increased. She hugged her neck, kissed her lips, and joyfully said, “So, you really like me~”

“Mmm, I really like you,” Shen Qiaoyu said. She placed her onto the bed with a serious look on her face, then kissed her again, her expression sincere.

But she was thinking…

You little liar! It’s a good thing I didn’t beat you up. And you think I would still like you?

If I, Shen Qiaoyu, end up falling for you, I’ll wash my hair while doing a headstand!

Isn’t this just playing along? Who can’t do that?

…

Upon hearing her reply, Yan Shiqing’s heart pounded non-stop. A smile curled up at the corners of her lips. She wanted to deepen the kiss by wrapping her arms around her neck.

Unfortunately, at that moment, the doorbell rang.

The food delivery had arrived.

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The person delivering the food was pushing a large stack of exquisite cuisine, and was waiting at the door. As the door opened, her eyes widened in surprise.

The person who answered the door was a woman with long hair over her shoulders and a blindfold on.

The woman was wearing a loose white robe, tall and slim. Even with her eyes covered, she couldn’t hide her cold demeanor, and her every move was full of charm.

Is this… Shen Qiaoyu?!

Just as the person delivering the food was surprised, Shen Qiaoyu extended a hand and said in a low voice, “Give it to me. I’ll take it in.”

“Okay.”

The person delivering the goods quickly handed the handle of the food cart to her. As soon as the door closed, she immediately sent a message to her friend, excitedly telling her.

[Shen Qiaoyu is at our hotel! She must be here with her girlfriend!]

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Not long after, the area around the hotel was filled with undercover paparazzi.

The hotel manager was going mad.

“Who leaked this information? Don’t they know our hotel has a confidentiality agreement?!”

…

Meanwhile, the two people in the room had no idea about any of this.

Only after Yan Shiqing had finished her meal did she feel alive again. She had thought she was going to die from hunger and excitement earlier.

She thoughtfully picked out food for Shen Qiaoyu.

By this time, Shen Qiaoyu had calmed down, thinking about how to make Yan Shiqing suffer, to properly get back at her.

After they had a ‘sweet’ meal, she quickly wanted to go buy medicine, but Yan Shiqing stopped her, telling her there was a first aid kit in the room, and it had what she needed.

Shen Qiaoyu then followed her directions to get the medicine, thinking to herself, the hotel really does have everything. Yan Shiqing is really well prepared.

“Hmph,” she mused, “was she this considerate with those other people she was rumored to be involved with?”

Her annoyance was inexplicable. After accepting the medicine from her and hearing her explanation, her irritation only intensified. She snatched the medicine from her, intent on applying it herself.

“This is an anti-inflammatory pill. You need to insert it into the v*gina,” Yan Shiqing explained. However, before she could finish her sentence, Shen Qiaoyu took the medicine from her. Blushing, she grabbed Shen Qiaoyu’s hand, saying, “I can handle it myself.”

In an instant, she was pushed down and swiftly pulled into Shen Qiaoyu’s arms.

Shen Qiaoyu cradled her, her hand adeptly seeking out the injured area. Using two fingers, she firmly pushed the pill into Yan Shiqing’s v*gina.

Yan Shiqing unwittingly clenched around the pill. Whether it was due to pain or something else, her body quivered slightly and her cheeks reddened. One hand tightly clutched her robe, nervously pulling at it.

As the pill slowly dissolved, Shen Qiaoyu’s hand continued to lightly prod it, as if attempting to crush the pill to aid in its dissolution.

Yan Shiqing tried to push her away, but she felt a mixture of pain, numbness, and pleasure. But eventually, the pleasure prevailed, causing her brain to release dopamine, eliciting a clandestine pleasure.

Instead of pushing her hand away, she gradually clutched her robe, even slightly lifting her hips to facilitate the medicine’s application.

Shen Qiaoyu bent down to kiss her, simultaneously reaching for a glass of red wine on the bedside table.

Her slender fingers wrapped around the stem of the glass, the dark red wine swaying within. Eventually, the glass tilted.

Yan Shiqing watched as Shen Qiaoyu’s red lips touched the rim of the glass, sipping the wine, before suddenly lowering her head to kiss her.

The robust wine flowed from Shen Qiaoyu’s lips to Yan Shiqing’s, causing her to shyly lower her gaze, continuously swallowing the wine. She allowed the intoxication to envelop her, her eyes growing hazy.

Their tongues intertwined within their mouths, mingling sweet wine and saliva, which was then swallowed.

Shen Qiaoyu persistently altered the angle of her kisses, their lips and tongues intertwining, their heated breaths intermingling, cultivating a suggestive drunkenness between them.

Even when their lips and tongues grew numb, Yan Shiqing couldn’t help but cling to Shen Qiaoyu’s neck, their lips mutually sucking, their tongues stirring wildly. Her heart pounded, a crimson droplet of wine trailing down from the corner of her lips.

Shen Qiaoyu continued drinking the red wine, passing it to Yan Shiqing’s lips. Soon, they both appeared somewhat intoxicated.

The wine glass ultimately tipped over, spilling the remaining wine onto them.

The pure color of the wine was like soft red silk sliding down their collarbones.

The wine’s red hue accentuated their pale skin, adding a touch of vibrancy.

In such a suggestive setting, Yan Shiqing always seemed melancholic.

Perhaps her lies made her anxious. She was always unconsciously fearful, worried that these sweet moments would slip away, causing tears to well up in her eyes.

Then, Shen Qiaoyu even started administering the second pill, and then the third. Holding the pills, she inserted them time and again, crushing the pills each time.

However, every time, the pill dissolved into liquid, it mixed with another liquid and was expelled, messily covering Shen Qiaoyu’s hand, rendering it entirely ineffective.

Yan Shiqing clung tightly to Shen Qiaoyu’s robe, kissing her passionately. It was as if she was seeking comfort from the kiss.

However, she couldn’t continue in this state, she was on the verge of fainting again.

She didn’t want Shen Qiaoyu to see her face. She longed to escape, to push her away, but she was unable to break free from Shen Qiaoyu’s control. She couldn’t stop herself from becoming more and more soaking w*t. In the end, she bizarrely adjusted to the pain of her wounds, her brain madly secreting dopamine, making her unwilling to let go.

However, her sense of reason persistently warned her.

If she were discovered, she would lose everything she currently had…

This thought made her heart ache, tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes. In difficulty, she called out to Shen Qiaoyu: “Qiao Qiao…”

She was c*mming, shaking as if hit by continuous thunder, struggling.

Red wine spread out in front of the pair, mixed with other liquids that kept spraying out.

Fortunately, the room was well soundproofed, ensuring their m*ans wouldn’t be heard by others.

After c*mming yet again, Yan Shiqing almost fainted, pleading to Shen Qiaoyu: “I don’t want… I don’t want to apply the medicine anymore…”

“I beg you…”

It wasn’t until a phone call came that the sounds in the room finally ceased.

Shen Qiaoyu finally released her, nonchalantly grabbing a piece of wet wipes from the bedside table.

She wiped her fingers, reached for the phone, and looked puzzled.

The variety show didn’t start until the afternoon. Surely, the director wasn’t rushing her at this early hour?

Suddenly, Yan Shiqing snatched the phone, urgently saying, “It’s a friend calling, I have some pressing matters today. Let’s stop here, I have to leave!”

As she spoke, she answered the phone, responding to the person on the other end quite normally:

“Hello.”

“Yes, I’ll be right there.”

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Hearing her voice, Shen Qiaoyu couldn’t help but smirk.

What urgent matter could there be?

What a little liar.

Despite this, she still helped her up, kissed her cheek, and whispered, “I’m going to the bathroom, continue your call.”

Not guided by Yan Shiqing but by her own intuition, she effortlessly found her way to the bathroom.

Once Shen Qiaoyu closed the door, Yan Shiqing quickly fetched a wet wipe, cleaned herself up, and hurriedly dressed.

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Not long after, the paparazzi stationed outside the hotel caught sight of a woman exiting.

Dressed modestly and donning a mask and hat, she was seemingly forewarned by her manager about the paparazzi. She remained calm, casually entering her car with natural grace, yet walked exceptionally slowly.

The paparazzi were taken aback.

It was Yan Shiqing!

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Shen Qiaoyu, fresh from the bathroom, was equally stunned.

Had she run off?

After calling out a few times with no response, she hastily removed her blindfold.

Sure enough, the room was a mess, completely empty.

In a fit of anger, she cursed Yan Shiqing for leaving without a word!

Just then, her phone rang. It was Yan Shiqing.

Her voice was hoarse, with a hint of crying. She softly said, “I’m sorry, an emergency came up, so I had to leave…”

“Can I make it up to you another day?”

“Also,” she continued in a low tone, “I’ll take care of my wounds properly. Next time, I promise not to leave halfway through, and I’ll be with you till the end…”

“My legs are still shaking, it hurts…”

Upon hearing her apologetic voice, Shen Qiaoyu’s anger subsided. She simply frowned and said, “It’s okay, rest well.”

“Call me if anything comes up.”

“Alright, you’re so nice. Just remember, next time, apply the medicine, and don’t repeat that mistake.”

“Do what?”

“Don’t make me cl*max repeatedly anymore.”

“I can’t help it.”

As she listened to the hoarse voice on the other end, Yan Shiqing’s face flushed a deeper shade of red. The corners of her mouth curled up involuntarily, showcasing a sweet demeanor.

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After their conversation, Shen Qiaoyu hung up the phone and immediately started fiddling with her hair. She then rested her head on the bed, berating herself in extreme frustration.

“I’m going crazy! I’m going crazy!”

“I should have scolded her!”

“How could I have said those nonsensical things?”

“Wake up!”

Shen Qiaoyu pinched herself hard, reminding herself that Yan Shiqing was a fraud!

You have to seek revenge! Seek revenge!

This is all just an act! You have to deceive her feelings, trick her out of her property, and make her lose everything. Make her cry and beg you!

She began to hypnotize herself and quickly dialed her mother’s number.

On the other line, Madam Shen seemed to be laughing and chatting with someone. When she received the call, she was delighted and asked, “What’s up, Qiao Qiao?”

Shen Qiaoyu cut straight to the chase and said, “I agree to the marital alliance with the Yan family.”

Madam Shen chuckled at her response, replying, “What good is your agreement? It requires your brother’s consent, as well as approval from your father and me. Look, we’re still discussing it…”

But before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by Shen Qiaoyu’s startling declaration, “What I mean is, I want to marry Yan Shiqing.”

Madam Shen was taken aback for a moment, and when the realization hit her, her expression was one of complete astonishment.

“What?!”