Chapter 13
“Mmm…”
Still asleep, Wanniang was suddenly awakened by another wave of heat.
Her intense jasmine fragrance filled the entire room, mingling with faint traces of tea.
Her heat cycle unexpectedly had not ended.
Earlier that morning, Yang Lulong had been the first to awaken because of Wanniang’s concentrated pheromones. Wanniang was sleeping with her back toward her, leaving the scent gland on her neck directly in front of Yang Lulong’s face.
Yang Lulong initially managed to endure the powerful Kunze fragrance, but she soon surrendered completely.
The arms wrapped around Wanniang’s slender waist tightened unconsciously. Yang Lulong leaned forward until her face drew closer to Wanniang’s neck, greedily inhaling that sweet scent.
Unable to resist the temptation, she kissed the gland.
That was what awakened Wanniang.
“Yang Lulong…” she softly called the name of the woman behind her.
Unfortunately, Yang Lulong was too consumed by desire to hear her.
She repeatedly kissed the protruding gland before dragging her tongue up and down across it. At the same time, her hand moved uncontrollably between Wanniang’s legs.
“Mmm… Yang Lulong…”
The stimulation made Wanniang’s arousal fluid flow continuously, soaking her clean clothes.
Yang Lulong pulled down Wanniang’s clothes and underwear, leaving them gathered around her knees.
After learning from their previous two encounters, she appeared considerably more experienced this time. Instead of rushing to penetrate her, she focused on tormenting Wanniang’s hardened clitoris, catching the sensitive bud between her fingers and rubbing it.
“Ah… Mmm…”
Wanniang pressed her thighs together and trembled as even more fluid escaped her.
She anxiously attempted to pull Yang Lulong’s mischievous hand away, but she had no strength. No matter how she tugged, the hand continued tightly pinching and rubbing her sensitive clitoris.
“Ah… Ah… Mmm…”
Wanniang was too sensitive to withstand such powerful stimulation. Her wetness would not stop flowing, and the insides of her thighs became soaked.
The hand with which she had been trying to stop Yang Lulong eventually fell limply over hers.
Yang Lulong’s cock had already become painfully hard beneath her loose underwear, pressing through the fabric against Wanniang’s buttocks.
Assuming Wanniang was ready, Yang Lulong pulled down her own underwear. She released Wanniang’s clitoris and spread her tightly closed thighs.
The head of her cock rubbed several times against Wanniang’s wet entrance before she suddenly thrust inside.
“Mmm!”
Wanniang’s vagina was extremely tight after her recent orgasm. The abrupt penetration of the thick cock made her furrow her brows in discomfort.
Yang Lulong still had not released the scent gland beneath her lips. Her actions became increasingly aggressive as she sucked it forcefully, released it, then gently caught it between her lips and continued sucking. Occasionally, her teeth even brushed against it.
“Mmm! Ah… Yang Lulong… Don’t…”
An inexplicable fear surged through Wanniang.
“Mmm… Don’t… Mmph…”
Yang Lulong’s lips continued tormenting the gland on the back of her neck while her thick cock stretched open her lower body and thrust inside repeatedly.
Wanniang suddenly became terrified that Yang Lulong might lose control and forcibly form a mating bond with her.
She whimpered and struggled, twisting her body while frantically reaching behind herself to push Yang Lulong away.
However, against a Qianyuan so much stronger than she was, her resistance was useless.
Tears spilled from her eyes as she pleaded through her sobs.
“Yang Lulong… Stop… Don’t… Please stop… Yang Lulong…”
The sound of Wanniang crying pulled Yang Lulong back to reality.
She immediately stopped moving and released Wanniang’s scent gland from her lips. Then she slowly withdrew her rigid cock from Wanniang’s vagina.
However, Wanniang continued crying.
Images of her mother being neglected appeared in her mind. Her mother’s face gradually became her own, and her fear only intensified, making her cry even harder.
“Wanniang… Wanniang…”
Worried, Yang Lulong gently called her name.
“It’s all right now… Wanniang…”
She turned Wanniang around until they faced each other.
“Wanniang… I’m sorry…”
Yang Lulong felt both guilty and heartbroken. Seeing Wanniang’s tear-streaked face left her at a complete loss as she desperately attempted to comfort her.
“I was wrong… Wanniang, I’m sorry…”
Her trembling hands hurriedly wiped the tears from Wanniang’s cheeks.
Wanniang looked at her with her brows drawn upward in distress, her downturned eyes filled with tears.
“Don’t form a bond with me…”
“We won’t… I won’t bond with you…”
Her heart aching, Yang Lulong pulled Wanniang into her arms and gently comforted her.
Wanniang rested against Yang Lulong’s chest and sobbed for a while before gradually calming down.
Once she stopped crying, Yang Lulong lowered her head and asked, “Should I fetch some water?”
“Mm…”
Wanniang nodded in embarrassment. Yang Lulong had seen her in such a miserable state, which made her feel terribly self-conscious.
“It’s all right now.”
Yang Lulong comfortingly kissed her cheek before climbing out of bed to fetch water.
Left alone, Wanniang pushed herself upright and pulled her underwear back up from her knees. She sniffled and wiped the remaining tears from her face with the back of her hand.
Before long, Yang Lulong returned carrying a basin of comfortably warm water.
She wrung out a washcloth and carefully wiped Wanniang’s face.
Wanniang was usually the one caring for others. Now that Yang Lulong was looking after her, she felt embarrassed yet reluctant to let go of this unfamiliar comfort.
She quietly nestled in Yang Lulong’s embrace. Even after Yang Lulong finished cleaning her, they remained in the same position.
Wanniang lowered her gaze and played with Yang Lulong’s hand.
“It isn’t that I never want to form a bond with you… I’m simply afraid.”
“It’s all right.”
Whether they formed a mating bond made no difference to Yang Lulong. She did not understand it in the first place and cared only about how Wanniang felt.
If forming a bond would make Wanniang unhappy, then they would not do it.
“My parents… were once deeply in love. But… the longer they were together, the more difficult my father found it to endure the monotony. He constantly went outside seeking other lovers and pursuing whatever felt new and exciting.
“My mother could only hide in her room and cry alone.
“I know you won’t be like my father… but I’m still afraid. I’m afraid of what might happen in the future…”
“That’s all right. No one can predict the future.
“I once believed I would spend my entire life drifting along in a daze. Even if I died, nobody would know, and no one would mourn me.
“But… I came here and met you.
“I can’t promise exactly what the future will bring, but I know one thing for certain: my feelings for you will never change.”
Yang Lulong lowered her gaze toward Wanniang, her eyes filled with sincerity.
Wanniang looked back at her and listened carefully until she finished.
At last, a smile appeared on her face, and she nestled into Yang Lulong’s embrace once more.
“Yang Lulong…”
“Hmm?”
“Thank you…”
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