BSG - Chapter 40

Chapter 40

Yun Youqing had guts. Yun Youqing played super big. Yun Youqing was also extremely adept at leveraging her own strengths, drawing things in front of her girlfriend that would make anyone's mind run steamy scenarios.

Shen Wenxin didn't stop her, either. Mainly because she didn't know what to say. So she could only sit there, frowning slightly, her expression profoundly complicated.

To make her girlfriend have thoughts in that direction, Yun Youqing drew up a storm. She even drew different positions. She didn't draw too many, though. Drawing wasn't exactly a low-effort activity. Only after she finished the third position did she look up at Shen Wenxin.

Shen Wenxin had a hand covering her lips. Her gaze moved from the tablet to her. Her brow was slightly furrowed. Her face was very red. Very red.

The moment Yun Youqing registered this, her eyes lit up. "Is our President Shen feeling shy?"

President Shen said, "...Mm." The first time in her life watching the person she liked draw explicit content. And deliberately drawn for her to see. This feeling was really, really... indescribable.

Yun Youqing rarely saw her girlfriend blush like this. A teasing impulse arose. She deliberately asked, "Did I draw well?"

President Shen said, "Well."

Yun Youqing lifted the tablet and waved it. "Do you want to see more? I know lots more. I can keep drawing."

Shen Wenxin's beautiful eyes slowly shifted from the tablet to Yun Youqing. A soft laugh suddenly escaped from behind her hand. She reached out and set Yun Youqing's tablet aside, pulling her into her arms and pinching her face. "Drawing this stuff right in front of me, without blushing or missing a heartbeat. Yun Youqing, you're something else."

Leaning on Shen Wenxin, Yun Youqing's eyes curved. She spoke with righteous logic. "I was just trying to help our President Shen broaden her knowledge base, make you more erudite and well-informed!"

Shen Wenxin raised an eyebrow. "So, I should thank you?"

Yun Youqing: "Sister, thank away. Little sister won't let you thank her for nothing. She'll say 'you're welcome'."

Shen Wenxin caught on and laughed out loud. She pinched Yun Youqing's face, even more reluctant to let go, her eyes full of deep affection and mirth. "How can this mouth be so good at talking?"

Yun Youqing was very smug. "It's not just good at talking, you know. It's also very nice to kiss." She puckered her lips, making it obvious.

Shen Wenxin smiled and kissed her, offering an evaluation. "It is very nice to kiss." Feeling it wasn't enough, she kissed her again. "And very sweet." She cupped Yun Youqing's face, unable to let go, her eyes brimming with tenderness. "How can it be this sweet? Hmm?"

Yun Youqing smiled. "Because I'm your sweetheart~"

Upon hearing this, Shen Wenxin laughed, her eyes curving. She rubbed and kneaded Yun Youqing's face. "How can you call yourself a sweetheart? So shameless, Teacher Yun."

Teacher Yun also laughed. "Then Teacher Shen just likes that Teacher Yun is shameless~"

Teacher Shen said, "Indeed." Then, smiling, she kissed Teacher Yun again. "Sweetheart."

Yun Youqing again attempted to reach for the tablet. "Then I'll keep drawing for you?"

Shen Wenxin held her hand down, pulling it back. "Still want to continue?"

Yun Youqing said, "I want to. Want you to see all the knowledge in my brain." She glanced at Shen Wenxin's expression and then asked, a bit worriedly, "What's wrong? Don't you like watching it?"

Shen Wenxin: "... " Such a hard question to answer. "Can't exactly say I like or dislike it. I'm not averse to it, though. Watching you draw these things, it feels quite... strange."

Yun Youqing's expression brightened again. Not averse was good. Not averse meant it was possible for them to move toward that step!

"Then do you still want to see?" Yun Youqing asked expectantly. To stir desire in Shen Wenxin's heart, she was truly putting in immense effort.

Shen Wenxin met her sparkling eyes and absolutely couldn't bear to refuse. Instead, she asked, "Is there a lot more?"

Yun Youqing nodded. Shen Wenxin added, "Then wouldn't you have to draw for a very long time?" Yun Youqing nodded again. "Kinda long, yeah."

Shen Wenxin stroked Yun Youqing's face. "Then let's leave it for another day." She explained, "I have an event to attend tomorrow, so I need to sleep early tonight. I can't let you stay up too late drawing." She gently kissed Yun Youqing and discussed it with her. "Draw it another day. Okay?"

Since her girlfriend explained it so gently, Yun Youqing had no objections. "Okay. Another day. One day when you're free, I'll draw for you all day. A whole day of colored pictures for you to see!"

After hearing this, even Shen Wenxin couldn't help but laugh. "That's really not necessary." Drawing for a whole day—that was way too much.


The sky was bright, the sun warm and gentle. Shen Wenxin stood beside the full-length mirror, slowly buttoning up her shirt from top to bottom. Just then, a pair of hands reached from behind her, encircling her gently, wrapping around her waist. A weight settled onto her left shoulder. Warm breath, mingled with soft, coquettish whimpers, brushed past her ear.

Shen Wenxin smiled and turned her head, kissing her sweet girlfriend once. She said gently, "I have a business dinner tonight and will be back a bit late. No need to wait for me to eat."

Upon hearing this, Yun Youqing's whimpering intensified, as if in protest. Shen Wenxin stroked her head. "Be good."

Yun Youqing's voice was soft, tinged with reluctance. "You're leaving already?"

"Not yet," Shen Wenxin said with a smile. "The clothes aren't all on yet. Can't leave." Still has time to joke? Fine.

Yun Youqing started causing trouble. For every button Shen Wenxin fastened, she would unfasten one. Fasten, unfasten. A perfectly ambiguous act turned into a contest by the two of them. But Yun Youqing only managed two buttons before Shen Wenxin pressed her hand down. Her head was also tapped. Shen Wenxin: "Groping first thing in the morning?"

Yun Youqing feigned innocence. "Ah? So it's okay late at night then?"

Shen Wenxin narrowed her eyes. "Great at picking out key points, aren't we?"

Yun Youqing wasn't modest. "Of course." Otherwise, why would she be here unbuttoning her? If the clothes weren't put on properly, she couldn't leave. If she couldn't leave, they could stay together a bit longer.

Shen Wenxin tapped her head again, then properly fastened her buttons. She finally finished. But the octopus clinging to her back still hadn't let go. Not only was she holding on, but as she held on, she started touching her belly. She didn't stop her, continuing to pick out today's coat. But the next second, a chill spread across her stomach. Yun Youqing had slipped her hand inside. "Aiya! Your tummy moved!"

"With your hand that cold, it's hard for my tummy not to move."

Yun Youqing let out a giggle, pulled her hand out to blow warm air on it, warmed it up a bit, then put it back in, giggling again. "Is that better now?"

"Mm," Shen Wenxin said. "Our Teacher Yun is so thoughtful."

Teacher Yun shamelessly accepted the compliment. "Just doing my duty~" She tilted her head to look at Shen Wenxin, who was infinitely indulgent toward her, and spoke. "But, me unbuttoning your shirt and touching you like this... you won't get mad at me, will you?"

Shen Wenxin smiled. "Is my tolerance that small?"

Yun Youqing immediately said, "How could that be? My Wenxin's tolerance is as vast as the ocean!" After the flattery, her voice dropped to a cautious whisper. "But I'm also a little afraid you might actually hate it but are just putting up with it. So I wanted to ask... If you don't like it, I won't do it next time."

Hearing this, Shen Wenxin stopped what she was doing and turned around to face Yun Youqing. She cupped her face, her eyes full of love, her tone earnest. "Youqing, don't be so cautious. I don't dislike it. You can do whatever you want. I'll love whatever you do." She had said it before: she would love all of her—love the complete Yun Youqing.

Yun Youqing's heart was instantly wrapped in a warm current, hot and bubbling, indescribably happy. So happy. She said she'll love whatever I do. Happily, she hugged Shen Wenxin and kissed her repeatedly.

Suddenly, she remembered something from last night that had left her deeply regretful. "You said it. You'll love whatever I do." As she spoke, she hugged Shen Wenxin, guiding her backward. The bright mirror reflected their entanglement, and their smiles. One puzzled. The other with an ulterior motive. Very quickly, the Shen Wenxin in the mirror was pushed down onto the sofa by Yun Youqing. Yun Youqing suddenly crouched down.

Shen Wenxin looked down, utterly baffled by Yun Youqing crouching in front of her. Just as she was about to ask, Yun Youqing had already made her move. The mirror showed Shen Wenxin's abdomen exposed to the air—fair as snow. The black shirt was lifted, clinging to her skin, making its whiteness even more pristine and delicate. In the mirror, Yun Youqing lowered her head. Shen Wenxin clearly saw Yun Youqing's lips land on her body. She was repeating what she had done to her. But it went far beyond that. The next second, Shen Wenxin saw Yun Youqing stick out her tongue. Her abdomen tightened sharply. Her breathing grew heavier in that instant. An undeniable peach color rapidly spread across her ear tips.

"Youqing—"

Yun Youqing pressed her hands against Shen Wenxin's waist and lifted her eyes to meet hers. Her long hair, like water, like a waterfall, cascaded over her shoulders, making her look so tender, and so innocent. Yun Youqing bent down once more, kissing her lover's sensitive skin. Shen Wenxin's breathing hitched again. Only after doing all this did Yun Youqing raise her head, curve her eyes, and smile at Shen Wenxin—a very beautiful smile. "Love this, too, okay?"

Shen Wenxin: "... "

The flirting ended. Satisfied, Yun Youqing stood up, ready to go back for her morning nap. But she hadn't taken more than two steps before Shen Wenxin grabbed her and pulled her back. She sat on Shen Wenxin's lap, meeting her eyes. "What's up?" Yun Youqing feigned innocence.

"Groping comes with a price, Teacher Yun," Shen Wenxin didn't let her off. President Shen's morning schedule just gained a new item: Making her girlfriend pay a price—on her mouth.


Shen Wenxin was somewhat distracted today. Especially while attending the event, sitting in the audience, her mind was completely filled with Yun Youqing. Yun Youqing crouching before her, bending down for that kiss. Yun Youqing sticking out her tongue. Even those drawings Yun Youqing had done in front of her last night. Those two intertwined figures had no faces, no expressions. But at this very moment, her mind had automatically given one of the figures a face— Yun Youqing's face. Yun Youqing pinned beneath her. God. She was actually, right now, genuinely curious about what kind of expression Yun Youqing would make in that situation.

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