GL My Goddess Best Friend’s Seduction (H) - Chapter 38

The next morning, I opened my eyes to the gentle sunlight pouring in.

Half-asleep, I stared at the unfamiliar bedroom arrangement before me, the scent of Si Jingnian still lingering in the air. On my right, the imprint of her body remained on the bed.

I tried to sit up, but my whole body felt as if a bulldozer had run me over, and I collapsed back down. The soreness told me clearly that what happened last night was no illusion.

I lifted my silk nightgown and discovered I wasn’t wearing anything underneath.

The two sensitive points on my chest were a bit swollen. It was entirely Si Jingnian’s fault for tormenting them so much last night.

My neck was covered with red marks, and there were more scattered across my lower abdomen and densely along my thighs, especially near the upper inner thigh.

The red and purple splotches marred my otherwise fair skin, looking somewhat shocking.

Thankfully, the parts of my body that would be exposed in summer, such as my arms, legs, and shoulders, were unscathed.

Should I say she was rather considerate?

When I woke up, Si Jingnian wasn’t by my side.

I braced myself against the bed and walked into the living room.

There she was, airing the bedsheets on the balcony.

When I saw the sheet billow in the sunlight, my face burned red. I remembered last night’s madness and the feeling of reaching heaven.

The memory of our passionate night made me subconsciously press my legs together.

Si Jingnian turned at the sound of my footsteps.

“You’re awake? Why didn’t you sleep a little longer?” she asked, walking over after pinning the sheet.

She leaned down and kissed my forehead.

“I’m not sleepy anymore,” I said, stepping onto the balcony to take a breath of fresh air.

Si Jingnian joined me.

The bedsheet fluttered in the warm morning light. I rested against the windowsill, gazing at the scenery outside as the breeze stirred my hair.

I took a deep breath of fresh air and almost felt like the pain in my body had eased.

Si Jingnian had been standing slightly behind me when she suddenly tugged me backward.

I stumbled and fell into her soft, fragrant embrace.

Confused, I looked up at her.

“What’s wrong?”

“You’re not wearing underwear,” she said, her ears red as her gaze dipped into my loose neckline.

I looked down. Sure enough, the view inside was completely exposed.

Not just my bre@sts, but even further down the valley, everything could be seen.

I clutched my collar tightly. “So what if I’m not? I’m at home. Am I not allowed to skip underwear at home?”

“That’s not the point… you’re also not wearing panties. If someone walks past outside, they might see everything through the balcony glass,” she said, pulling me back inside.

Oh no.

I suddenly remembered we lived on the second floor, and the balcony glass was transparent. In addition, there was a walkway beneath the balcony. Everyone entering the neighborhood was required to pass through that path.

If someone walking by looked up, they might see everything.

Good thing no one had passed by just now!

I quickly stepped back, my face red as a ripe tomato. I pressed my legs together and slapped her hand away. “It’s your fault! Why didn’t you put panties on me last night?!”

Si Jingnian’s eyes sparkled with mischief, her cheeks flushed pink. “It was too swollen. Wearing anything would’ve been uncomfortable.”

I…

Her words turned me into a boiled shrimp. I fled to my bedroom and slammed the door shut.

Throwing myself on the bed, I buried my face in the pillow.

How could she say such embarrassing things with a straight face?

Ahhhhh!

And…

Why did I sleep with her?

We only got together yesterday. Isn’t that way too fast?

What happened to my principles?

Wasn’t I determined never to have s*x before marriage?

I thought I was a traditional girl!

Where did all that thinking go?

It felt too good to resist…

And I was even begging her last night…

This is just too shameful, Mom!

I fell into self-criticism.

And why did Si Jingnian seem so experienced?! How did she know so much?!

Thinking about how I moaned like some A-list adult actress last night, I wanted to disappear into a hole.

How can she be that good at this? That’s not normal, right?!

Where did she get the experience? Has she had girlfriends before?

Has she done this with other women?

That thought left a bitter taste in my heart. Sure, she had liked me for thirteen years, but I wasn’t in a position to demand she never dated anyone else or stayed pure just for me.

Logically, I knew I couldn’t expect that of her, but emotionally, it still hurt.

My mind was full of shameful and self-pitying thoughts. I kept wondering if she learned all that from someone else.

I picked up my phone and searched, “If someone is really skilled in bed, does that mean they’ve had many partners?”

Most of the answers online said yes. A few suggested it might be talent, but those got roasted in the comments. People called them naïve or said they’d been duped by their partners. There just weren’t that many people born with those ‘talents.’

I grew more anxious. I didn’t want to believe it.

Sure, I could just ask Si Jingnian directly. But it was such a selfish and embarrassing question that I couldn’t bring myself to do it.

So I decided to consult the expert, Jiang Yiyi.

Jiang Yiyi had been in relationships since high school and was pretty knowledgeable about this stuff. She’d been swimming in the sea of desire since college, which was also why she was annoyed when I said, “Si Jingnian isn’t that kind of person.”

She was honest about s*x. If she had needs, she’d go for it. No tiptoeing around.

I hadn’t even told her that Si Jingnian and I were officially together yet.

I opened our chat.

Peaceful New Year: If your partner is really good in bed, does that mean they’ve had a lot of experience?

Yiyi Not Yiyi: !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

She immediately started a video call.

I hadn’t expected her to be so direct. Flustered, I picked up.

My arms still ached, so I lay on my stomach with a pillow propping up the phone behind me.

She looked like she had just woken up too, wrapped in a bathrobe and leaning against her headboard.

She stared at me intensely, suspicion in her eyes.

“You actually did it?! What happened to no s*x before marriage?!”

“With who? Please tell me it was Si Jingnian!”

“Yeah… it was her,” I said shyly, avoiding her gaze.

“Oh my god! You two are together, right? Please do not tell me it was a one-night stand. If it was, I will completely freak out.”

“Of course not!” I rolled my eyes. “Do you really think I’d do that? We’re officially together!”

“Wow!! Congratulations, Xiaoyu!”

“Hehe.”

“But when did you two get together? If you already did it, it must’ve been more than a couple of days, right?”

I went silent. It had literally been two days.

I wanted to lie, but my brain went blank.

“No way! You really got together two days ago and already did it?! Xiaoyu, you’re on fire!”

Now I was regretting asking her anything. She immediately honed in on the rapid timeline.

“I… I…” I stuttered, sweating as I tried to come up with an explanation.

Jiang Yiyi took a deep breath and shifted into full interview mode. “Didn’t you say you’d only do it after marriage? Can you hear that? That’s the sound of your principles getting slapped. Doesn’t your face hurt?”

“I… I don’t know why. I just… really wanted to…” I said, blushing. Honestly, I didn’t know why I acted like that. I’d never felt this way with past boyfriends.

“Ohhhh! Hormones took over, huh?” Jiang Yiyi gave me a dramatic eye-roll. “Look at you! Eyes sparkling, cheeks glowing. You’ve got that freshly-loved glow going on.”

I looked at myself in the camera and couldn’t believe it.

She was right. My face was flushed and I looked utterly satisfied.

…This was so embarrassing.

“Tsk tsk tsk.” Jiang Yiyi picked her nose ungracefully. “You never looked like this with your exes.”

“I know… I never felt anything like this before…” I recalled my old boyfriends. I never even felt a spark when they held my hand.

“So what you’re saying is, Si Jingnian cured your frigidity; lit your inner fire; and opened the door you’d kept shut,” she said, pulling the camera back and pointing dramatically at her own crotch.

Her innuendos were so wild I nearly dropped the phone.

“Can you not say things like that?! You haven’t even answered my question.”

“Oh, you still want an answer? What was your question again?”

“Scroll up.”

“Oh, that one. You’re asking if Si Jingnian being really good means she’s been with other women?”

Her blunt phrasing hit me right in the heart. That was exactly what I feared.

“Just ask her if she’s slept with anyone else,” she said casually.

“No way. Isn’t it wrong to be so hung up on someone’s past? And asking something like that is just… way too awkward.”

“Then I’ll ask for you!” Jiang Yiyi said and immediately hung up.

Her words scared the life out of me.