The Crybaby Mistress GL - Chapter 47

After returning to the apartment, Luo Jing remained in a daze. She had not expected to come out to her sisters so suddenly. She thought it would take a long time to navigate that conversation. Now, she felt uncertain about whether to be relieved or not, only sensing a subtle feeling in her heart.

“Mom sent a message saying she will probably come over around ten tonight,” Chen Xin said while looking at her phone. Xu Fangting was in the middle of a shopping spree. Previously, to avoid seeming frivolous to Chen Zheng, she had restrained herself when buying clothes. Now, she was indulging in revenge spending without hesitation.

After speaking, Chen Xin noticed that Luo Jing was sitting blankly on the sofa. Clearly, she was not hearing her. Luo Jing’s eyes were vacant, and her thoughts drifted somewhere far away, leaving her completely distracted.

Chen Xin sat down beside her. The sofa was large, yet they squeezed onto the same cushion without minding the lack of space. Chen Xin leaned in and playfully bit Luo Jing’s smooth cheek.

The warm, wet sensation on her cheek snapped Luo Jing back to reality. Seeing Chen Xin so close, she nestled her head into Chen Xin’s arms. Her eyes were half-closed, resembling a kitten seeking affection.

“Are you still worried about your family?” Chen Xin asked while wrapping her arms around Luo Jing’s shoulders and resting her chin on top of Luo Jing’s head. “Is it because they found out about us?”

“Mmm…” Luo Jing savored Chen Xin’s gentle strokes on her back, almost purring. She pressed herself softly against Chen Xin’s chest, reluctant to move. “Not exactly. It is just hard to believe my sisters are okay with it.”

Chen Xin wanted to laugh. To be precise, Luo Jing’s sisters had not exactly approved of their relationship; they were merely staying out of it for now. This was a good sign, though. It indicated that the Luo family was relatively accepting of same-s*x relationships, which Chen Xin had not anticipated. Of course, this did not include Mrs. Luo. With Mrs. Luo’s poor condition, even Chen Xin did not dare to test the waters, wary of any misstep.

As for whether their exposure in front of the Luo sisters was an accident, only Chen Xin knew the truth.

“Do not worry, okay? No matter what they think, we will face it together,” Chen Xin said while comforting Luo Jing with gentle pats on her back. Feeling Luo Jing nuzzle against her in response, she was filled with satisfaction. She hooked Luo Jing’s chin, lifting her face for a kiss.

Since they had started dating, Luo Jing had become much more proactive. At Chen Xin’s slight hint, she obediently parted her lips, allowing Chen Xin’s tongue to sweep in, entwining their breaths in a deep kiss.

“Mom is moving in later tonight, so we do not have much time alone left. We need to make the most of it,” Chen Xin said while checking the time. It was just past six, leaving them over three hours before Xu Fangting arrived.

“What time?” Luo Jing asked, confused. They had nothing planned for the day, so what was there to make the most of?

Seeing that Luo Jing had not caught on, Chen Xin scooped her up and set her on the low living room table, her hands wandering freely. “It is time to be openly intimate, of course.”

Luo Jing now understood Chen Xin’s meaning and showed some resistance. “That is not okay. Let us go to the bedroom…”

“There is plenty of time for the bedroom later. Do not run,” Chen Xin said while pulling back Luo Jing, who had tried to escape. As they playfully struggled, their clothes loosened. With a tug, Luo Jing’s underwear flew off in an arc. “Just lie there.”

Chen Xin spread Luo Jing’s legs, pinning them down in an M-shape. Luo Jing found it hard to accept the position and blushed with embarrassment. She covered her now-exposed private area with her hands. “This is too embarrassing!”

“Embarrassment is the point. You are blushing pink down here,” Chen Xin said while holding her down. “I am thinking about before. Jing Jing, touch yourself for me. If you do not show me, I will not let you up.”

“How can you…” Luo Jing squirmed her legs, realizing she was pinned too tightly to escape. She did not want Xu Fangting to walk in on this indecent scene. Resigned, she said, “Fine, I understand. Do not hold me so tightly.”

Chen Xin settled in to enjoy her exclusive view.

Luo Jing’s slender, rounded fingertips massaged her folds, parting them with two fingers. The sight was soft and tender. Chen Xin loved sucking those delicate lips after Luo Jing peaked, when they were wet and jelly-like.

Then, Luo Jing’s fingertips slipped between her folds, rubbing her hidden cl!t.

“A little moisture feels better, right?” Chen Xin knew Luo Jing’s preferences. Things felt best when slick and wet. “I will help.”

She offered her hand to Luo Jing’s lips, signaling her to take it in her mouth. Luo Jing, while rubbing her bud, licked Chen Xin’s fingers. Chen Xin’s fingers were relentless, teasing her tongue and tickling her palate. They stirred heat and itchiness in her mouth. Chen Xin’s fingers pressed against the inside of her cheek, making it bulge and faintly revealing the pink inside of her slightly open mouth.

“Mmm…” Luo Jing made muffled sounds, a bit of saliva dripping from her lips. Her eyes were filled with resentment, knowing that Chen Xin was taking advantage of her to play with her mouth.

Knowing when to stop, Chen Xin withdrew her now-wet fingers and returned to Luo Jing’s legs, spreading the moisture over the slightly hardened bud. The already-sensitive spot, now stimulated by another’s fingers, made Luo Jing’s legs tremble, and she let out a moan.

This felt much better than touching herself. Chen Xin’s fingers toyed with the bud, flipping it back and forth. With the saliva’s lubrication, it was so slick that it often slipped from her soft fingertips. Chen Xin played with it for a while until it stood fully erect, then stopped. “If I am the one touching, it does not count as you touching yourself.”

She parted Luo Jing’s folds, fully exposing the pink area. The delicate inner creases were clear, and the erect cl!t was eager for more attention, glistening with moisture.

Luo Jing’s entrance was already wet, with a trail of fluid flowing down to her perineum, soaking her back entrance.

“Mmm…” Though dissatisfied, Luo Jing had agreed to touch herself for Chen Xin, so she continued. However, after Chen Xin’s touch, her own felt lacking. The erect cl!t made 0rg*sm easy, her entrance contracting and releasing, but she craved Chen Xin’s more intense touch.

“Miss Chen…” Luo Jing called out softly, her voice meltingly tender.

“What is wrong?” Chen Xin asked, pretending not to know, though she was swallowing hard, loving how Luo Jing sought her.

Luo Jing’s cheeks flushed, and her parted private area felt cool and itchy. “Miss Chen, will you lick me, please?”

Chen Xin bit her lip, barely containing herself.

How can someone suit me so perfectly? It is unbearable…

“Miss Chen…” Luo Jing stretched out the end of her plea, urging her.

Chen Xin gave in completely. Her lips, long craving, neared Luo Jing’s warm, fragrant private area. Her eyes held a near-obsessive fervor as she inhaled the lascivious scent. “Of course, I would love to.”