Chapter 78

“What is it? Speak clearly…”

Shen Qiaoyu slightly lowered her head, enveloping Yan Shiqing in her arms, her lips brushing against her ear as she laughed softly, “Hmm? Go on, what is it?”

Yan Shiqing could clearly feel the softness of Shen Qiaoyu’s lips, her hot breath causing a tingling sensation in her ear. Blushing, she lowered her eyelashes and pushed Shen Qiaoyu away, replying, “Don’t be like this, I really have something to do…”

“Can’t you talk to Qingning first?”

“I’m so afraid she’ll find out. Have you thought about what will happen if she does?”

“After all, I’m still her good friend, and I do feel guilty.” She continued to lie, lowering her voice, “So, just let me go. I’ll come back after you two talk…”

“Alright~”

This time, Shen Qiaoyu surprisingly agreed, holding her waist and letting her down.

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“Zsw!”

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Unable to outmatch her, Yan Shiqing had to hold the wedding dress, squirming in dissatisfaction, “I really have something to do, it’s almost time!”

“What is it that you need to hide from me? Tell me clearly, and I’ll let you go.”

Shen Qiaoyu’s gaze deepened, clearly not believing her. One hand held her waist while the other gently traced Yan Shiqing’s p*ssy with her fingertip, murmuring, “If you don’t tell me, I won’t let you go~”

She smiled and added, “Besides, Qingning hasn’t replied yet. I don’t want to waste this beautiful moment…”

“You…” Yan Shiqing, meeting her affectionate gaze, was at a loss for words.

The worst part was that Shen Qiaoyu’s fingertip kept gently teasing the edge of her p*ssy, occasionally touching her sensitive spot, stirring it up.

Even without a kiss, Shen Qiaoyu’s fingertip had drawn out a thin thread of moisture.

But the most important thing now was to leave and have Qingning break up with Shen Qiaoyu!

Yan Shiqing, sitting on the dressing table, looked up at the tall woman standing before her, cloaked in shadows.

She raised her head slightly, meeting Shen Qiaoyu’s gaze, her hands helplessly clutching the wedding dress, her face flushed, and her breath coming in soft gasps.

A white curtain beside them swayed gently in the wind, with sunlight filtering through, casting moving patterns of light and shadow on them.

Her light brown hair was all pinned up, save for a few loose strands by her ears.

Shen Qiaoyu, dressed in a well-tailored black suit, looked like a model. Her slightly curled black hair fell over her shoulders, with part of her white collarbone exposed, exuding both cold elegance and nobility.

Shen Qiaoyu leaned closer, their lips almost touching, their breaths mingling. She raised her hand, showing it to Yan Shiqing, “You say you want to go, but I can’t feel it…”

The reason she couldn’t feel it was that her fingers were already slick with moisture, as if they had been dipped in water.

“Want a kiss?” she asked with a smile, “Hmm? I really want to kiss you…”

At this point, Yan Shiqing felt like her soul had left her body, unable to look at Shen Qiaoyu’s hand. She was frustrated that a mere touch from Shen Qiaoyu’s fingers had such an effect on her.

She felt her heart racing wildly. She knew she should refuse, especially since the most important thing now was to ensure that Qing Ning and Shen Qiaoyu broke up!

But she couldn’t get the words out. Instead, she shyly lowered her head, bit her lip, and ultimately, with a flushed face, leaned forward to kiss Shen Qiaoyu.

Their soft lips touched briefly, but it was enough to darken Shen Qiaoyu’s gaze. She quickly turned her head and deepened the kiss, her hand moving up from her waist to cradle the back of her neck, slowly sucking on her lips inch by inch.

Yan Shiqing instinctively hooked her leg around her waist, and as she held the back of her neck, they continued to kiss, gently swaying their heads and changing angles.

Their lips rubbed and sucked, reluctantly separating for a moment only to quickly collide again, savoring each other.

Shen Qiaoyu pried open her lips with her tongue, exploring her mouth and entwining with her tongue.

Yan Shiqing clutched her wedding dress tightly, the p*ssy itching. She wanted to rub against her to ease the itch but was afraid of dirtying her suit, so she could only rub slightly against the table.

A bit of clear liquid from her p*ssy dripped onto the table.

She quickly said to her, “Three minutes. Kiss me for three minutes, and then let me go…”

Shen Qiaoyu chuckled lowly, “Just three minutes?”

Her tongue swirled fervently around her, sucking on her lips.

Yan Shiqing couldn’t help but move her tongue too, joining her in the dance.

Their hot, wet tongues tangled together, sending waves of tingling sensations through them.

They sucked on each other’s lips, swallowing, and a silver thread of saliva slipped from the corner of Yan Shiqing’s mouth.

The next second, Shen Qiaoyu placed a d*ldo in her hand.

While kissing her, she disinfected the d*ldo with a sterilizing spray and said, “Three minutes, let little sister give big sister an injection…”

Yan Shiqing’s face turned bright red, her heart pounding, and she quickly refused, “No way…”

But the next second, there was a knock on the door, followed by a voice.

“Why is the door locked? Shiqing, are you in there?”

Yan Shiqing was startled and tried to push Shen Qiaoyu away, hurriedly putting on the conspicuous black fabric on the table.

But Shen Qiaoyu held her tightly, calling out to the person outside, “Sister Hu, Shiqing is still changing her wedding dress. I’m here with her!”

Yan Shiqing struggled in her arms, tears welling up in her eyes, terrified.

Yet Shen Qiaoyu pulled up her dress and positioned the dldo at her pssy.

The agent outside continued, “Are you almost done? It shouldn’t take long, right? I’ll wait outside and come in to help once you’re ready…”

“Sure~” Shen Qiaoyu chuckled, calling out loudly, “Sister Hu, this dress is really tricky. Please wait a bit longer~”

As she spoke, she pushed the dldo deep into Yan Shiqing’s pssy, as if to inject her with medication, moving it forward.

Yan Shiqing didn’t dare move, her legs trembling, while the agent outside said, “If it’s really difficult, I can come in and help.”

“Alright, I’ll be quick~” Shen Qiaoyu replied seriously, yet held her tightly, continuing to move forward.

Yan Shiqing pushed against her, biting her lip, whispering, “Let me go!”

Her voice trembled, afraid of being discovered, quivering and her whole body shaking slightly.

Shen Qiaoyu caressed her flushed face, kissed her tears, and whispered, “I know you’re scared of being seen.”

“But you’re already this w*t…”

She touched the d*ldo below and showed her hand to her, full of concern, saying, “You need this, or you’ll be drooling…”

“Shen Qiaoyu!” Yan Shiqing whispered angrily, nearly shouting, her face flushing at the sight of her hand. “Who’s drooling? This is normal!”

Shen Qiaoyu laughed, pushing harder, “Really?”

The knocking came again.

Yan Shiqing tensed, cursing in a low voice, “You bastard, I don’t want…”

The knocking person, Sister Hu, said, “I have to step out for a moment. You two handle it yourselves, no rush. The makeup artist will be here soon~”

The sound of high heels gradually faded.

Hearing this, Yan Shiqing could no longer endure the repeated shocks, feeling electric currents spreading from the p*ssy, causing her whole body to tingle.

She called out softly, “The makeup artist is coming, did you hear?”

“I heard~” Shen Qiaoyu kissed her, sucking on her lips.

But despite hearing, she continued plunging the dldo in her pssy, the excess dripping onto the floor, forming a small puddle.

Suddenly, Yan Shiqing’s phone rang, echoing in the room.

More importantly, Shen Qiaoyu answered it.

Yan Shiqing broke into a cold sweat, quickly covering her mouth to stifle any sound.

The next second, her father’s voice came through the phone, “You don’t need to come out now. The guests here don’t need your attention. Just focus on marrying into the family, understand?”

It is likely that Yan Shiqing’s father is currently introducing Yan Yi to his business partners and has specifically called to remind her not to show up and cause trouble.

Yan Shiqing covered her mouth, her body suddenly trembling as if frightened. In an instant, she was drenched, and Shen Qiaoyu.

The two were soaked together, the liquid from the d*ldo mixing. At this moment, Yan Shiqing felt an eerie sense of forbidden pleasure, making her heart race and even fall in love with the feeling.

Meanwhile, Yan Shiqing’s father continued, “Did you hear me? You just need to walk up the stage with Shen Yuchuan when the wedding officially starts.”

“Got it, Uncle. You’re really naggy,” Shen Qiaoyu responded, and added, “If there’s nothing important, I’ll hang up. Please don’t disturb Shiqing, okay?”

Yan Shiqing’s father: “???”

The call was abruptly disconnected.

Shen Qiaoyu hugged Yan Shiqing tightly, bending down to kiss her eyes, and smiled, “You won’t be mad at me for treating your father-in-law like that, will you?”

“How could I be? He doesn’t even see me as his daughter…” Yan Shiqing lowered her eyelashes, panting to catch her breath.

“Don’t be sad. From now on, we are a family. You have a father, mother, brother, and a wife…”

Yan Shiqing smiled. Hearing these words felt like a fire had ignited in her heart, warming her completely.

Unconsciously, she kissed her again, sucking on each other’s lips and tangling their tongues.

But as they kissed, she grew sad again, feeling anxious and wanting to leave immediately, to break up with Shen Qiaoyu as Qingning.

It wasn’t until Shen Qiaoyu turned her around, making her lean on the dressing table with her wedding dress, that she panicked.

She tried to struggle, eager to break up with Shen Qiaoyu as Qingning, her emotions unusually intense, refusing Shen Qiaoyu, and said in a low voice, “How could you do this? We agreed to just kiss for three minutes!”

“I really have something to do…”

Feigning pity, she cried and pleaded.

But Shen Qiaoyu patted her butt, making her legs wrap around her waist, and whispered in her ear, “You want to leave, is it because of Qingning?”

Yan Shiqing immediately became nervous, denying it quickly, “No!”

In the following time, perhaps out of guilt, she behaved exceptionally well, deliberately letting the other party hear her sweet voice.

She called her name, enduring the ‘pain’ of the thunder tribulations again and again, swallowing the medicine the other party gave her each time.

…

After more than ten minutes, it seemed to start raining lightly inside the room, with droplets falling onto the floor.

Shen Qiaoyu took away the d*ldo, and Yan Shiqing, seemingly having taken too much, instantly vomited the liquid completely, the medicine flowing onto the floor.

At this moment, she lay disheveled on the dressing table, her legs wrapped around Shen Qiaoyu’s waist, trembling all over, probably because of the pain from the wound.

Shen Qiaoyu quickly wiped her lips with a disinfectant wipe, cleaning even the last bit of silver thread, and wiped the droplets off her legs, finally dressing her in those two pieces of fabric.

She carried Yan Shiqing to the sofa, letting her rest on her lap.

Yan Shiqing lay softly in her arms, cheeks flushed, eyes closed, breathing slowly.

At this moment, for some reason, she didn’t want to leave her, smelling the fragrance in her arms, nestling in her embrace, wanting to stay like this forever.

Her wedding dress was also piled in Shen Qiaoyu’s lap.

Shen Qiaoyu kissed her eyelashes tenderly, wiping the water stains from the corners of her lips with her fingers.

Only then did Yan Shiqing realize she had her mouth open, with silver threads slipping from the corners, causing her to bury her face in her embrace, not daring to look at her.

Shen Qiaoyu didn’t tease her further, just gently stroked her hair. After a few minutes, Yan Shiqing suddenly raised her head and said urgently, “It’s all your fault, I have something to do, I have to go.”

She quickly supported her weakened legs, grabbed her wedding dress and phone, and rushed out of the dressing room.

Shen Qiaoyu watched her hurried back with a smile.

Not long after, Shen Qiaoyu received a message from Qingning.

“Sorry, I had something to do just now. Is the backstage dressing room of the wedding venue?”

“Yes.”

Shen Qiaoyu replied, “Where are you? I’ll come out to get you.”

“No need!” Qingning replied quickly, “Don’t get caught by anyone; it wouldn’t be good for you. I’ll come to you, just wait for me there, I’ll knock when I arrive.”

“Okay.” Shen Qiaoyu smiled and then started cleaning up the water stains on the floor and table, tidying up the room a bit.

After some time, there was a knock at the door, and simultaneously, Shen Qiaoyu received a message.

“I’m here. Open the door and then turn around. I have a surprise for you, okay?”

“Sure!”

Shen Qiaoyu agreed readily but wondered what little trick it could be this time.