To Covet (GL) - Chapter 66
The old mobile phone required a specialized charging cable and a universal charger. After connecting the power, it vibrated with a buzz. I rested my chin on my hand and waited for a long time, but there was no further activity.
Thinking that Yang Chun’s belongings also included a phone, I connected its battery to the spare universal charger.
Yu Hanyang specifically reminded me not to waste time playing with gadgets and to wash up and go to sleep early to get up for class tomorrow.
After blow-drying my hair and packing my school bag, I couldn’t resist fiddling with the dead phone again. It actually lit up! Several blocks of the screen, which was less than a hand-span wide, turned into red and green pixels. It couldn’t make or receive calls, but the other functions were normal.
The album was filled with photos from my kindergarten and early elementary school years—over a thousand of them. After quickly scrolling through them from start to finish, the universal charger light turned from red to green.
I opened Yang Chun’s phone. It was even older than the one in the rental house, without even a touchscreen function, only a keypad that took up half the area. I accidentally pressed into the contacts.
I thought the call records would disappear after the SIM card was removed, but they were all still there.
Most entries only had numbers. After going through them a few times, besides Yang Chun’s phone number, several numbers appeared frequently. I felt like I was following clues to unlock the long-sealed past one by one.
I was clearly too tired to keep my eyes open, but I was reluctant to go to sleep immediately. After scrolling through the call logs, I started reading the text messages and even checked QQ, but unfortunately, without a phone card, I couldn’t connect to the internet to log in.
The text messages were normal exchanges: some with company executives and employees, and a few with relatives—first cousin, second cousin—routinely exchanging holiday greetings and well wishes for the New Year.
Suddenly hearing footsteps approaching, I immediately turned off the phone, hid it under my pillow, and pretended to be sound asleep.
As luck would have it, at this critical moment, the old directional keys lost control, endlessly scrolling up the text messages. I pressed the power button hard, but before the screen went dark, I inadvertently saw a familiar name in the memo field.
Yu Zhouwan tiptoed to the bedside. Finding me asleep, she gently lifted the blanket and slowly shifted her body in, bringing in a gust of cold air.
She tentatively hooked her finger around mine, afraid of waking me. However, when she tried to pull her hand back, I suddenly grabbed it. As my hand slid down her finger to her wrist, her whole body flinched—this was the area where her rope bondage preference manifested.
I guided Yu Zhouwan’s hand inside my underwear.
She let me clasp her beautiful, slender hand to use as a dildo, rubbing my thighs against it alternately, using every part of her knuckles, the back of her hand, and the web between her thumb and index finger to fill the gap between my legs. The weight of my thighs squeezed, and the sensitive, soft flesh of her hand moved back and forth with the friction. Sticky fluid smeared against my inner thighs.
I opened my legs, increasing the force of the squeezing friction. Just as pleasure overflowed with the accumulating heat, an itchy feeling immediately surged up. The grip on her wrist tightened continuously. My shoulders trembled non-stop. I felt it wasn’t enough…
“Does Little Sister need Big Sister to help you masturbate?”
She leaned into my ear, suddenly stopping her hand movement.
“Yes… I want you to…” The sudden halt of masturbation left me overwhelmed by emptiness. My mind felt hazy, and I didn’t care how vulgar my words were. “Sister, quickly dig into Little Sister’s pussy hard… It itches… It feels so uncomfortable…”
Yu Zhouwan brushed the loose hair behind her ear. I then noticed she was wearing a choker—a leather collar with a thin, bright silver chain attached.
She separated my legs, leaned down, and took me into her mouth. Her tongue touched the engorged clit. A tingling sensation spread all over my body. Yu Zhouwan pushed my restlessly moving legs upward until they were nearly touching my shoulders. Spread wide open like that, my constantly leaking pussy was completely exposed to her. My body was burning up from shame and heightened desire.
Her tongue circled around my clit and licked it, occasionally holding it between her teeth, grinding it while sucking. A slight pain mixed with the numbing sensation after the stimulation.
She intentionally made loud sucking sounds, forcing me to hear the obscene noise.
I felt my face heat up again, but I couldn’t utter a complete sentence. The only sounds I could make were whimpers from repeated invasion. My hands lost all strength. I couldn’t grip the small chain in my hand and reached up to squeeze the leather choker on her neck to steady myself. My fingers slowly sank into the skin of her neck. Suddenly, I felt dizzy. Large gushes of fluid uncontrollably surged out, thoroughly wetting her lips, making them look shiny.
“Little Sister, is Big Sister’s oral sex technique improving?”
With my legs still open, Yu Zhouwan cleaned me up with her hand, not forgetting to stimulate the vagina entrance and clit. Before I could recover from the climax, I felt itchy again.
“Or is our Keyi a little slut who climaxes with just a little lick from Big Sister?”
“Mhm… Don’t say that…”
I tightened the chain in my hand, but she suddenly hugged and kissed me.
“It is the puppy’s honor to make Master climax. It is the most important thing a puppy should do.”
She pressed tightly against me for warmth—just like that time in the small rental house, after a bout of pleasure, she hugged me from behind and fell asleep peacefully.
I suddenly opened my eyes in my sleep. Dawn was breaking, and the light was dim.
Yu Zhouwan had left at some point. The slightly ajar door was blown open, leaving a pitch-black gap. The living room was as dark as it had been at night, like an eye staring at me.
An indescribable sense of unease arose when I realized the other side of the bed was empty.
Too tired to get up, and feeling sore in my lower body, I burrowed under the blanket. I heard voices outside and secretly lifted a corner of the blanket to listen closely.
“I told you, stop asking about the past. How many years has it been? Who remembers?”
It was Shi Yunya.
“Then go find him now and give him all the money. Otherwise, why say that?”
…
She was on the phone with someone. I couldn’t make sense of it, and feeling confused, I lost interest. The blanket behind me was suddenly lifted.
“Awake?”
Yu Zhouwan was holding a steaming mug in her hand.
“It’s almost six-thirty.”
I sprang up, put on my clothes, and rushed to wash up.
Yu Zhouwan slowly sipped from the mug. Compared to my rush, someone who only had tutoring classes in the morning was completely unhurried upon waking up.
I snatched her mug, turned it to the spot where her lips had touched, and drank the remaining hot milk.
Shi Yunya was heating breakfast and talking on the phone with her back to us. I hooked my arm around Yu Zhouwan’s neck, kissed her, held her lips in mine, and mischievously licked her with my tongue. Before she could react, I grabbed my backpack and rushed out the door.
After Wednesday’s lunch break, I finally found a chance to talk to Gao Rui. She had been sleeping in class breaks for the past few days, and in the evening, she would hurry off after class. She seemed extremely busy.
“Do you need me to save a seat for you in the competition class tonight?” I leaned over the back of the front seat and asked her.
Gao Rui rolled her eyes, as if she hadn’t fully woken up from her nap.
“No.”
“Aren’t you going to class today?”
Gao Rui kept her head down and didn’t reply, ignoring my question.
“What’s wrong?”
She had seemed quite normal on the first day of school on Monday, looking energetic after the quiz. I guessed something might have upset her at home last night.
“Nothing.”
She buried her head in her arms again to sleep, the spirit of the usual study maniac completely gone.
“Oh, right,” I didn’t forget the purpose of finding her. “Gao Rui, there’s a question. Can I ask you what your brother’s name is?”
Her already furrowed brow became even more exaggeratedly tight.
“Shen Yue.”
After saying that, she continued to doze off with her head down.
I worried that Gao Rui was feeling unwell or emotionally distressed. After returning to my seat, I kept looking in her direction from time to time.
Gao Rui, who had previously maintained eye contact with me, seemed not just slow to react today but completely ignoring me. During the two back-to-back math and physics competition classes in the evening, she sat next to me without saying a single word.
It was as if… we had never met.
With this terrible intuition, I started to wonder where I had offended this Miss Perfect. The only place where a rift could have occurred was yesterday evening—she was in the classroom and saw Yu Zhouwan and me walking side-by-side. But even that didn’t make sense. Didn’t she already know that Yu Zhouwan and I were close?
I couldn’t figure it out and decided to stop overthinking.
Gao Rui’s brother was named Shen Yue. Although he shared the same last name as the person I saw in the text message yesterday, the first name was different. Perhaps I was wrong, and it was just a coincidence.
I felt a little regretful. If Shen Yue really knew Yu Hanyang and them a long time ago, maybe asking Gao Rui could have shed some light on the old matters.
After returning home, I secretly took out the old phone again. It leaked power extremely fast, and in less than a day, it was dead again.
I also found the number that sent the text message to Yu Hanyang on Yang Chun’s phone. It was the same number, and the memo was “Shen Yuhang.” It seemed this person knew both of them back then.
I instinctively didn’t believe in coincidence. I entered the phone number into a payment app and WeChat but found no matching user.
Generally, people who live a normal social life cannot be without these two things.
I really wanted to know who this Shen Yuhang was. After searching for a bunch of people with the same and similar names online, I searched his name along with “Gao Anqin” and indeed found a small, inconspicuous item in the Linzhou No. 16 Middle School forum.
The post was created by an alumnus to share the graduation photos of each class from that year. Among the photos, I saw a meeting photo with Gao Anqin as the head of the Parent-Teacher Committee. I found the source of the information—someone asked whose mother Gao Anqin was, and someone replied below, “Shen Yuhang from Senior Class 7,” and tagged him.
By comparing the photos on the profile, I confirmed that this person was Shen Yuhang.
The Shen Yuhang in the graduation photo was significantly heavier than Gao Rui. I followed the profile to his QQ Space. If he hadn’t posted a photo with his mother, Gao Anqin, I definitely wouldn’t have recognized them as biological siblings.
The only certainty was that Gao Rui was lying to me.
I turned off the computer, covered my face with a pillow, and wasn’t overly sad, but more confused about why she would tell this lie. She knew I would check the information about Shen Yuhang. What was she trying to conceal about him?
Not long ago, I had used the reason of being “kindred spirits” to convince myself to understand Gao Rui. Now that she lacked even basic honesty, I truly found this person increasingly difficult to read.
Just then, the phone in my drawer chimed with a new WeChat message.
“Are you free now? I’m waiting for you at the Starbucks on Changlin Road.”
—From Gao Rui.
I irritably didn’t want to reply to her, but curiosity eventually overcame my sulking and suspicion.
“Okay.”