Chapter 71

Lin Jin is sweet. [Excellent]

In the cramped carriage, the rapid, rhythmic breathing drowned out the sound of rain lashing against the windshield.

Lin Jin was breathing heavily, her voice low and breathy, her soft moans captivating, which fueled Cheng Sangluo's increasingly passionate kiss.

In the midst of their passionate kiss, Cheng Sangluo almost cornered the slender woman against the car window.

She cradled Lin Jin's head in her broad palms, ruffling his wet hair, and their tight embrace was perfectly sealed.

This long and passionate kiss was like a thunderbolt from the blue, continuing intermittently and endlessly, making the passage of time meaningless.

The two, engrossed in their lovemaking, forgot all about the unpleasant people and things they had been dealing with, focusing only on exploring and entangled in each other's mouths.

Before losing consciousness, Cheng Sangluo turned her head away, gulping for fresh air, then hurriedly kissed her slightly swollen lips again, "Lin Jin... is sweet..."

Amused by the puppy's nonsense, Lin Jin tilted her head contentedly and asked, "Am I sweet? How sweet?"

"I've tasted maltose and honey, and they all say that admitting defeat is sweeter." Cheng Sangluo wasn't good with words, and her sweet talk wasn't very pleasing, but she could rack her brains to please the person in front of her, which was quite an improvement.

"Have you kissed enough?" Lin Jin grabbed her collar, her expression alluring and tempting.

She kissed the puppy's neck, kissed its sharply defined chin, but hesitated to kiss its hesitant lips.

She deliberately teased the puppy to be more proactive, so she approached it almost imperceptibly, and then mischievously dodged away just before kissing it.

"Stop it." Cheng Sangluo cupped Lin Jin's face in her hands, her voice low and plaintive, "We haven't finished kissing yet... don't tease me..."

Only when the rain outside the window gradually subsided did Cheng Sangluo reluctantly sit up straight.

That belated shyness finally crept into her heart, turning into two shimmering blushes on her wheat-colored face.

What on earth are you doing?!

Cheng Sangluo asked herself inwardly, her mind in turmoil, yet she couldn't suppress the urge to continue.

She raised her hand to the bridge of her nose, pretending to be calm as she looked out the window. Seeing that the rain had stopped, she suggested, "Let's go back to Linxi Terrace tonight."

Lin Jin remained huddled in the corner, her thin frame as frail as a sheet of paper. Her beige satin shirt was wrinkled, her slightly dry hair was messy, and the lipstick on her lips had been eaten up by someone.

She tried to calm her breathing, her heart rising and falling, and after a moment of quiet, she responded with a soft "hmm".

To ease the awkward atmosphere, Cheng Sangluo winked at Lin Jin, "This car is too unlucky. Let's take a taxi back. It should be safe outside now."

As she spoke, she repeatedly confirmed that those half-baked pursuers would not come again, then she hailed a taxi on the roadside with Lin Jin on her back.

In terms of care, this puppy's serious attitude is impeccable; all its genuine concern is hidden in the smallest details.

She politely asked the driver to wait patiently, and then busied herself settling Lin Jin into the back seat of the car.

The taxi was even cramped, and fearing that his injured foot wouldn't be able to move freely, he simply supported the walker with it resting on his knees the whole way, occasionally asking if the sitting position was comfortable.

On the way home, she kept examining her injured foot, and after a long silence, she sighed sadly, "I have to take you to the hospital tomorrow. Let Dr. Chi take a look. It would be troublesome if it caused a second injury."

Lin Jin tilted her head to examine the puppy in the darkness. Although the blurry vision made it difficult for her to see clearly, she could guess that the puppy's face must be filled with worry.

"Okay, I'll do whatever you say." She was unusually obedient, readily agreeing to the puppy's arrangement. She then reached out and poked the still-blushing cheek with her fingertip, coaxing, "Don't worry, it's not as bad as you think."

Cheng Sangluo also turned her head to look at the crazy woman beside her, responding with a faint smile, but did not say anything more.

At this moment, silence speaks louder than words. Because they were in a taxi and could not continue their intimate kissing, they could only entwine their eyes with each other.

Between those four opposing sides, invisible sparks of light erupted, obscure yet intense, lingering yet poignant.

A gaze that is completely unmasked requires immense courage to suppress the shyness that washes over you, so that you can kiss each other's faces and lips with your eyes.

Lin Jin slung her shoulder over her arm and placed her hand on the chair, moving it slowly and silently until it rested on the back of Cheng Sangluo's hand.

That tentative handshake deepened the blush on Cheng Sangluo's face, bringing with it a continuous, burning sensation.

She wanted to cover her face with her hands, but felt a little embarrassed, so she turned her head away to look out the window, pretending to appreciate the fleeting street scene.

Secretly, she opened her palm, and after feeling Lin Jin's fingers tighten, she slowly tightened them, slowly clenching them into a fist, so that she could no longer bear to separate them.

Lin Jin, of course, received this silent response, so she simply looked out the window with a satisfied smile.

The two, each with their own thoughts, did not speak to each other again along the way. All those inexplicable feelings were hidden in their tightly clasped hands and in the details of their thumbs rubbing the backs of their hands.

This journey home was longer than ever before. The ten-minute drive felt like an eternity to the two of them.

Lin Jin was extremely upset and just wanted to get home quickly so she could continue playing this endless lip-and-tooth game with the puppy.

Cheng Sangluo was also filled with anxiety.

She didn't understand why her lips, which had been itchy after kissing Lin Jin, felt itchy all the time. She could only grind them between her teeth from time to time, but it didn't relieve her craving even for a moment.

When the taxi stopped in the underground parking garage of the residential area, the two, who had been holding back their itch, both let out a sigh of agonizing relief.

Cheng Sangluo helped Lin Jin out of the car, and as the taxi disappeared from sight, she quickly dropped her feigned seriousness.

She caught her slender, swaying waist, leaned closer to her face, and while anxiously seeking a kiss, politely asked, "Is it alright now?"

It's funny, isn't it? Someone who is so good at being patient and restrained seems to have had some strange pressure point pressed, and suddenly becomes a completely different person.

Anxious and impatient, not wanting to wait even a moment longer, they wouldn't stop until they kissed that rosy spot they had been longing for.

"Silly girl." Lin Jin wrapped her soft, boneless arms around Cheng Sangluo's neck, playfully skimming her skin, and replied indulgently, "You know I never refuse you, and I'm completely unrestricted anywhere."

Feeling sorry for Lin Jin's injured foot, Cheng Sangluo bent down and picked her up in her arms, then steadily carried her into the elevator.

While waiting for the elevator, the two once again fell into a passionate kiss.

They didn't care whether other residents were around, nor did they care about the surveillance cameras everywhere; they indulged in each other's breathing as they pleased.

Even when the elevator doors opened, Cheng Sangluo didn't look up, remaining completely focused on the possessive kiss.

Perhaps out of selfishness, not wanting the surveillance cameras to capture Lin Jin's oblivious state, she walked straight to the corner of the elevator and hid the slender, beautiful woman in her arms.

As Lin Jin continued kissing, she let out a few clear, cool laughs.

Cheng Sangluo lowered her eyes slightly, pressed her forehead against hers, and asked curiously, "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing at you for being stingy." Lin Jin nuzzled her lips with the tip of his nose. "Why do you always stay in the corner?"

Cheng Sangluo gave an honest explanation: "I'm just an nobody, it doesn't matter to me. But you're different. You're a reputable big boss, and you can't be caught on camera in an indecent way."

"So considerate of me? You were so good tonight, so good that I almost didn't want to bully you." Lin Jinjiao praised the puppy, and as she sighed, the elevator doors opened.

Cheng Sangluo didn't want to linger for even a second. She kissed Lin Jin's ear as she hurried toward her front door.

The moment the door opened, the little dog, who had been patiently waiting all along, quickly shed all its pretense and showed Lin Jin its truest self for the first time.

Cheng Sangluo was never an obedient puppy, but a proud, stubborn, and all-powerful lone wolf.

She released her arms and put Lin Jin down, then immediately half-lifted him up, just to keep his injured foot from touching the ground.

Lin Jin rested her slender legs on the dog's waist, her back firmly against the shoe cabinet, and leaned back comfortably, sizing up Cheng Sangluo, who had a serious and focused expression.

A seductive smile played on her lips. Just as she was about to ask what they planned to do next, the person in front of her interrupted her.

"Take off your wet clothes quickly, or you'll catch a cold." Cheng Sangluo's commanding tone was harsh as she deftly removed her rain-soaked T-shirt.

At this moment, she was only wearing a sports vest. Under the spotlight in the lobby, the deep and shallow muscle lines on her healthy wheat-colored skin were outlined and moved dynamically with her even breathing, which was very attractive.

Lin Jin was her only observer, quietly admiring the figure with raised eyebrows, even tracing the muscles of her waist and abdomen with her fingertips with great interest. She couldn't help but sigh softly, "I've always loved your figure, it's full of alluring tension, so I often dream about you..."

Cheng Sangluo put one arm around Lin Jin's waist to make her more comfortable, while her other hand was busy unbuttoning her shirt one button at a time. "What did you dream about me?"

Lin Jin let her help her remove her wet clothes, the open neckline revealing glimpses of her beautiful bone structure, adding a touch of sexiness to the ambiguous atmosphere.

She crossed her arms and rested them on the dog's broad shoulders. As she leaned closer to the dog's ear, she deliberately thrust out her full, snow-white breasts.

She nibbled on the puppy's ear, her breath hot and moist, and answered haltingly, "I dreamt that you were holding me... in all sorts of places..."

"And then?" Cheng Sangluo asked with a dry laugh, pondering to herself: What kind of messy dream was this?

Lin Jin continued without blushing or skipping a beat: "And then... I dreamt about us in all sorts of positions~"

"Huh?" The puppy's eyes widened, and it stammered, "Wh...what do you mean by 'various kinds of things'..."

"In my dream, you were the most awful one!" Lin Jin feigned pitifulness, fabricating a complaint: "You made me cry and whine... and you just kept causing me endless trouble..."

Lin Jin's soft, sighing voice was like a feather brushing against her nerves, causing Cheng Sangluo's ears to turn red and then purple, the heat spreading all the way to her neck.

Cheng Sang got goosebumps all over, and a look of mixed emotions, as if those dreams were real, as if she really was that wild and unruly.

She pressed her lips to the wound on Lin Jin's neck, engrossed in kissing and licking it, and asked in a muffled voice, "In your dream, am I this unreasonable?"

Lin Jin endured the pain and itchiness on her neck, hissing in pain yet laughing wildly, grabbing the puppy's head and ruffling her hair. "It's more fun to be unreasonable... so tonight... I'll allow you to be unreasonable... can you promise me one thing..."

Cheng Sangluo was busy planting small strawberry plants, and without asking what was going on, she readily agreed, "Okay."

"You've suddenly become so easy to talk to, it's making me quite uncomfortable." Lin Jin said with a hint of reproach, but she was actually overjoyed. She pressed on, "Aren't you going to ask me what I want you to agree to?"

"I won't ask. Just tell me what to do." Cheng Sangluo didn't want to explain. Tonight, she went along with everything to cheer up the still-shaken, crazy woman, so she earnestly promised, "Tonight, we have no taboos."

Lin Jin raised her head and leaned against the shoe cabinet, laughing wildly, "What a carefree attitude!"

She covered the puppy's head, subtly implying: Lonely Snow Peach is delicious, you have to eat it carefully, you have to savor it properly.

Cheng Sangluo understood and curled the corners of her lips.

Curve your neck to admire the scenery.

The lining wrapped around the peach was exquisitely crafted and featured a variety of intricate designs, making it clear at a glance that it was quite expensive.

She leaned closer and kissed the alluring, beautiful woman, her voice laced with curiosity and murmur, "You still haven't told me what I need to promise."

Lin Jin's cheeks flushed, and she smiled, squinting her eyes as she coaxed, "Can the little puppy put on the collar?"

[Author's Note]

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