(7 Fresh Coins) Chapter 25 (Part 2) Springtime in the Bathroom (Mild H)

"Uh..." Xu Qi gasped, his lips trembling as he struggled to utter a few words, "Me... too..."

Si Qiang's eyes widened suddenly. She stared at him blankly for a few seconds, her brows slowly furrowing, the corners of her mouth barely twitching, her expression gradually becoming strange. Just as Xu Qi was about to ask, she suddenly lowered her head and rested it on his shoulder, eagerly licking his earlobe with her tongue, her voice unsteady: "Hoo...don't look at my face...it's strange...uh...I'm about to..."

Hearing the man's innermost thoughts with his own ears—not in a dream, nor when he was out of consciousness—Si Qiang felt his heart was about to explode. He desperately tried to suppress any strange expression, vigorously rubbing his increasingly swollen member, his movements becoming increasingly erratic. Finally, he bit the man's soft earlobe and trembled as he reached orgasm.

White, lustful fluid shot out from the rapidly contracting vulva, slowly flowing down the cleft of her buttocks and dripping onto her toes, which were slightly curled up due to the heat, and resting beneath her. Xu Qi trembled all over, her supporting arms began to weaken, and her body swayed precariously, almost collapsing in shame.

"Ah... I'm... sorry..." Si Qiang released his earlobe, which had been bitten red and swollen, wrapped her arms around his rapidly heaving chest, and gently wiped his vulva, which was wet with semen, with her fingers.

Xu Qi lowered his head, clenched his teeth, and refused to speak again.

Seeing his ears and the back of his neck growing increasingly red, Si Qiang considerately stopped talking, reached out and turned on the water tap. The warm water quickly washed away the white fluid from the man's anus. After quickly rinsing himself off and wrapping a towel around his neck, he carefully dried Xu Qi's body, then naturally carried the man back to the bedroom and gently placed him on the bed.

Wisely ignoring his embarrassing moment, Xu Qi quickly pulled up the blanket, turned over, and faced away from Si Qiang.

Si Qiang chuckled softly, her voice incredibly gentle: "Wait a moment, let me apply the medicine for you first, it'll be quick."

Applying medicine? Xu Qi was startled, a bad feeling flashing through his mind. He quickly turned his head and saw Si Qiang holding a tube of ointment, smiling as she sat down next to him and reached out to pull back his blanket.

"Spare me... I've already embarrassed myself enough today..." Xu Qi was practically going crazy. However, seeing his boss Qiang's gentle, smiling eyes, a sense of helplessness washed over him. Xu Qi sighed, turned his head, and tacitly approved of the man's actions.

"..." Si Qiang looked at him, a pang of fear gripping her heart. Don't indulge me like this. If you do... I'll...

After a few seconds of silence, Si Qiang gently lifted the blanket covering his lower body, carefully parted his tight buttocks, revealing his severely swollen vulva. He unscrewed the cap of the ointment bottle, squeezed out some light green ointment, applied it to the vulva, and slowly pushed it inside.

He recalled that earlier, when Xu Qi insisted on staying alone in the bathroom to handle certain matters, Xu Yi had called to remind him of "related matters" and told him that Wei Lan had been sent to deliver the medicine. Somewhat awkwardly enduring Wei Lan's meaningful gaze, he knew he really wasn't a good lover. But even so, he still wanted Xu Qi.

After quickly applying the medicine to the man, Si Qiang pulled down the blanket and whispered, "Alright, go and rest."

Sensing something was off about his tone, Xu Qi turned to look at him: "Is something wrong?"

Si Qiang turned her head uncomfortably: "I... don't want to sleep yet."

Xu Qi frowned, looked at him without speaking, but his eyes clearly conveyed one meaning: Don't talk nonsense, go to sleep.

Si Qiang pursed her lips, hesitated for a while, and finally surrendered under the man's relentless surveillance tactics. She climbed into bed, lay down, and reached out to turn off the light.

Xu Qi shifted silently, loosening the blanket. The man behind him silently lifted the blanket and crawled in, his arm slowly resting on Xu Qi's back, stroking it intermittently a few times. Xu Qi lowered his eyes, sighed inwardly again, reached back and pulled the man's hand across his waist, whispering, "Sleep."

“…Mmm.” Si Qiang slowly tightened her arms and responded softly.

Although exhausted, the man's breath on the back of his neck sent a strange flutter through Xu Qi's heart. He knew the man behind him wasn't asleep either. He stared at the moonlight streaming into the bedroom through the window, waited quietly for a while, and finally spoke: "Why...why won't you sleep?"

The arms around the man's waist tightened suddenly, and Si Qiang remained silent.

Xu Qi gently squeezed his hand, silently showing his determination to get the answer.

Si Qiang slowly clenched her fists, and after a long while, she spoke in a low, almost inaudible voice: "I...I dare not sleep. I'm afraid...afraid that all of this...is just a dream. If I'm turned back into my original form...I will die...I definitely will..."

Xu Qi was startled, took a deep breath, and turned around with difficulty, staring intently at him.

Author's Note:

Wipe, wipe, wipe! This little couple's sticky mess isn't over yet! *flips table* (┘｀□′)┘︵!!!