Why Not (Lily ABO) - Chapter 8

Time flew by quickly. After confirming everything was ready, Shi Jing drove to pick up Fu Shuyun, brought her home, handed over the car keys, instructed Wan Yuan to be a good cat for the next few days, and then took a taxi to the airport herself.

【Sister, what time is your flight back? I want to pick you up!】

【I haven’t booked the ticket yet. If I finish early, I’ll come back sooner.】

【I’ll let you know once it’s confirmed.】

After replying to Fu Shuyun, Shi Jing turned off her phone, ready for takeoff. Although she was on her way for a business trip, she was still very unhappy. What could be so important that I have to travel during National Day? Workers are people too, okay? I definitely need to ask for a bigger year-end bonus.

On the other side, the first thing Fu Shuyun did after Shi Jing left was turn off the air purifier at home. As for the reason…

Using only the small toys in her backpack always felt like something was missing. The thought of being accompanied by the scent of lily of the valley tonight already made Fu Shuyun’s body start to heat up.

Everything is either zero or countless times. After her “first taste” at Shi Jing’s house that day, Fu Shuyun needed to thoroughly soothe her body almost every night before she could fall asleep. If her chats with Shi Jing were particularly flirtatious, Shi Jing would even appear in her dreams, thrusting her cock hard into her. When she woke up the next day, her panties were so wet they felt like they could drip water if picked up.

Every day, she woke up, made something to eat, cleaned, tended to the plants, cuddled the cat, and went out with her friends. Time passed quickly enough.

The night before Shi Jing returned, Fu Shuyun had a long-awaited hot pot dinner with her friends. It was on this day that Yun Yan found a partner; she was confessed to by an Alpha in the same department who was one year younger. Watching her best friend embark on the path to happiness, Shi Jing’s image flashed through her mind. After washing up and lying in bed, she picked up her little toy, looked at her chat history with Shi Jing, and reached for her groin. The familiar surge of pleasure quickly overwhelmed her.

“Hmm… Sister… Sister…”

She desperately wanted to call her, to hear her sister’s voice. Would Sister find out she was lying in her bed, being penetrated by various toys? Would she uncontrollably get hard? Just imagining the scene brought on the first little climax of the night. She took a deep breath to calm down. Just then, Shi Jing called.

“Good evening, Shu Yun. You haven’t slept yet, right?”

“Hmm… Not yet, Sister…”

“When are you coming back? … Hmm…”

Connecting the call, Shi Jing’s voice through the phone was like a powerful aphrodisiac, stimulating Fu Shuyun’s little hole to involuntarily start sucking on the toy inside. Her hand worked the toy, thrusting it into her increasingly wet hole, and thrusting harder even produced sticky, watery sounds.

“I was just about to tell you. I arrive tomorrow afternoon around 5 PM. Want to have dinner together tomorrow night?”

“Yes, I can… Then I’ll pick you up tomorrow…”

Shi Jing on the other end of the phone clearly didn’t notice anything unusual about Fu Shuyun. It was already 11:30 PM local time. She just assumed Fu Shuyun was sleepy. The purpose of the call was fulfilled, and she was about to wish her good night and let her rest when she heard a voice from Fu Shuyun that sounded close to crying.

“Sister… Did you miss me?”

Shi Jing paused. Did I miss her? Yes, I suppose I did. Otherwise, why would I make an international long-distance call for something WeChat could handle? She chuckled softly and spoke gently.

“Yes, I did.”

“You’ll see me tomorrow… Hmm… I… I’m sleepy. Good night, Sister.”

She hurriedly hung up the phone. She was afraid that if she didn’t, she wouldn’t be able to suppress her moans. Her hands moved faster and faster. She even leaned over onto the bed, sticking her butt up, imagining Shi Jing fucking her body from behind.

She privately interpreted Shi Jing’s soft chuckle as a mocking laugh at her depravity, and her body couldn’t stop trembling.

“Sister… Fuck me… Be harder…”

“Wuwuwu… Sister…”

Her arms were sore, her waist ached, and her knees were shaking, but she couldn’t stop. Just a little more, just a little more, and she would be there.

Suddenly, Shi Jing sent a WeChat message—a one-second voice note, just two words.

“Good night.”

And it sent Fu Shuyun soaring to the peak of pleasure. Her thighs were soaked. The toy couldn’t block the honey-fluid from surging out of her hole; it was even pushed out and fell onto the bed.

“Ha… Ha…”

She lay unconcerned on the bed full of her own love fluid, recovering her breath and heart rate. Sister is truly too cunning.

She slept soundly and woke up at 10 AM. She quickly tossed all the sheets and duvet covers into the washing machine. Thankfully, she had prepared a waterproof mattress pad; otherwise, the mattress itself might have suffered after three days. She turned on the air purifier in the room to maximum power, packed all her belongings, and cleaned the house. Then, she sat in the living room watching TV, playing on her phone, and petting the cat while waiting for the sheets to dry. She had never been so excited to see Shi Jing.

At 5 PM, at A City International Airport, Fu Shuyun drove Shi Jing’s car to pick her up, quietly waiting in the parking lot for news of the flight’s landing. She looked at the bouquet of red tulips on the passenger seat, wishing time would go faster, faster.

Tulips—a declaration of love. They were also the scent of Fu Shuyun’s pheromones. She admitted it was her selfishness not to prepare the more common roses or carnations. She wanted to leave something of herself in that home.

“Sister, welcome back.”

Shi Jing seemed to spot her first. By the time Fu Shuyun’s eyes focused on her, Shi Jing was already walking toward her. She took the flowers Fu Shuyun handed her, and they walked to the parking lot. After putting the suitcase away, Shi Jing instinctively reached to open the driver’s door, but Fu Shuyun sent her to the passenger seat, saying she should rest since she just returned from a business trip.

“Shall we go to Brother Ming’s place for dinner? He just asked me about that hot pot we talked about last time. It’s exactly what you love.”

The two set off for Zhang Huming’s restaurant, naturally receiving a warm welcome. The new Japanese hot pot received unanimous approval from both of them. Especially since Zhang Huming knew Fu Shuyun particularly loved hot pot, her affirmation filled him with confidence.

The National Day holiday quickly ended, and everything returned to normal: one attending classes, the other going to the office. When their schedules aligned, they would eat, watch movies, or pet the cat together. If it was too late, Fu Shuyun would spend the night at Shi Jing’s place. Occasionally, there were intimate gestures. When she was being affectionate, Fu Shuyun would hug Shi Jing’s waist, and in public, she would ask Shi Jing to hold her hand. Shi Jing silently allowed all of it. Sometimes, Shi Jing would respond by stroking her head or pinching her cheek.

This natural interaction almost made Fu Shuyun forget that they weren’t actually dating, except at night. This tranquility was broken in November, as the cold air slowly approached A City, by Shi Xu.

“Shu Yun, I have something to tell you. Can we have dinner together tonight?”

During the National Day holiday, Shi Xu went home and chatted with his parents about their love story. His parents were university classmates. His father liked his mother from the start of freshman year, pursued her from sophomore to junior year, proposed upon graduation, and only when they were both in their first year of graduate school did his mother agree to marry him after they finished grad school.

It was a long journey to win his wife. In his father’s words, he was grateful to his mother for giving him a happy family. Before returning to school, his father encouraged him: Go after the person you like. The worst that can happen is a rejection.

Anyway, I won’t lose her. Upon returning to school, he immediately started preparing to confess to Fu Shuyun. Unfortunately, either he was busy, or Fu Shuyun was unavailable, which led to repeated delays until November. Shi Xu, having skipped a class, finally waited for Fu Shuyun at the entrance of the Finance Department building.