To Covet (GL) - Chapter 78
Yu Hanyang took me to see the rented apartment over the weekend. You can see the school playground across the street just by opening the window. The environment is quite nice; I’ll be able to sleep in for at least fifteen extra minutes in the morning.
After some thought, I decided to only bring essential clothes and books. I can come back periodically to pick up other things. In truth, I don’t want to cut ties with this house completely—at least not yet. I don’t want to grant Shi Yunya her wish of having me vanish from her sight so easily.
Subconsciously, there’s a part of me that idealizes her because she truly is a powerful mother—strong enough to have a stable career and real estate; marriage is merely an option for her. However, through her controlling nature and the trivial domestic squabbles, I’ve realized she is still an extremely ordinary woman. She takes her anger out on her daughter when she’s disobedient, she tolerates her husband unconditionally to maintain family stability, and she is constantly looking for ways to kick me—the potential threat to her household—out.
It seems that when you add a woman and a man together, the result is always the same. As if it were meant to be this way by nature.
As I squatted there folding clothes, I came across the shirt Yu Zhouwan had lent me. I took it back to her room to return it to her wardrobe. Hanging it alongside the others, I noticed it had become wrinkled after I washed it, looking completely out of place among her rows of perfectly pressed clothes.
I picked up the small teddy bear on the windowsill and stared into its clear, translucent eyes for a long time. Then, I reached out, gripped it, and twisted hard.
Snap.
The one-eyed doll sat in the corner, hidden by the curtain, as snow-white cotton spilled out from its eye socket.
When I stepped out, Yu Zhouwan was standing at the door. I didn’t expect her to be back so early today; it was only eight in the evening. Shi Yunya had questioned her in detail about her itinerary for the day and confirmed with the teacher that her daughter had indeed been in class all day before finally letting her move about freely.
“I’m returning the clothes, the ones you let me wear last time,” I said, pointing toward the wardrobe. “I was going to wait for you, but I saw you forgot to lock the door today, so I just put them back in the closet.”
Yu Zhouwan’s brow furrowed, as if she had thought of something unpleasant. She followed me silently, saying nothing, but I clearly saw her relaxed expression suddenly freeze.
I went back to my room to continue packing. Yu Zhouwan suddenly entered and stood amidst the mess of clothes spread across the bed and the suitcase on the floor.
“Where are you going? Are you going back to training camp?” she asked.
“No, I’m moving out,” I said, bundling up the reference books I needed. “What’s wrong? Didn’t they tell you?”
“Why are you suddenly moving out? Why?” she pressed.
“Auntie’s orders. She probably thinks I’m too close to you and that it’s a bad influence,” I said, adding fuel to the fire to stir up conflict. “She’s afraid I’ll corrupt you, Sister. She cares about you a lot.”
Yu Zhouwan was silent for a long time. I looked up and found her looking down at me and my belongings with a strange, unfamiliar gaze. I stood up, intending to carry my suitcase out, but she remained there, blocking the way.
I stepped forward inch by inch until she had no choice but to back up against the slightly ajar door. Pressing my body against hers, I could feel her chest rising and falling. My fingers slid slowly into her sleeve, tracing circles around the prominent bone of her wrist.
“Oh, wait. Yu Zhouwan, Auntie doesn’t allow me to call you ‘Sister’ anymore.”
I winked at her, deliberately adopting an innocent tone, acting as if I were being forced to move out because they were bullying me.
“Sister definitely won’t make Mom unhappy, right?” I kissed the corner of her mouth, pretending not to notice her turning her head away to dodge. “You have to be a good, obedient girl.”
It was extremely quiet inside and outside the door, as if no one else existed. I couldn’t help but wonder where her dear mother was at this moment—still sitting on the sofa resting, or perhaps noticing that her daughter was standing at the door, staring in the direction she had just entered.
My ears were filled with the sound of Yu Zhouwan’s breathing. During our kiss, my hand reached under her skirt. Her weak whimpers were laced with muffled “no”s and “wait”s, yet she couldn’t help but enjoy the moist, hot touch. She was forced to split her attention to the movement outside the door; her entire body was tensed tight, not daring to move or let out a groan. Her calves trembled uncontrollably, as if she would lose her footing completely if this continued.
I teased her by biting her lower lip, then her sensitive ear, moving all the way down. I unclipped her bra and gnawed through her clothes, creating two strange wet patches. The fabric of her school shirt became translucent where it was wet, with her erect nipples pushing out against the cloth. Under the light, the color of her areolae was faintly visible.
She vaguely signaled to go to the bed, but couldn’t move due to the narrow passage. Finally, her body went weak, and she leaned against the door behind her. The door shut tight with a thud. I was holding her waist and felt her body jolt at the sound.
“When are you leaving?” Her mind seemed to clear slightly.
“When does Sister want me to leave?”
“Mhm… ah…” Through her skirt, my finger touched the wet traces seeping from between her clamped legs. I pressed down hard and rubbed in circles. The rough friction of the fabric made her moan uncontrollably, and she hurriedly covered her mouth.
I squatted down, ignoring her hands trying to protect her hem. I pulled her underwear down to her ankles and rested my face against her thigh. She shook her head, unwilling to let me continue. Even though her face was already flushed, she still complained in a small voice: “Not now, Mom will hear…”
“You don’t want to do it?”
“I do… I want to…”
My tongue bypassed her fingers to lick the secret area she was trying to cover. With a gentle swipe, her body couldn’t help but spasm. She used all her strength just to stay standing amidst the pleasure. The red on her face grew more obvious, spreading down her fair neck, as the hair on her forehead became damp.
“Keyi, let’s wait until tonight, okay…?”
I grabbed both her hands and kissed them from the bottom up, getting every finger wet, followed by her enticing wrists—I couldn’t help but bite down after sucking on them.
Yu Zhouwan twisted her shoulders unnaturally, but she didn’t clamp her legs together to refuse me like she did at the start. My tongue easily probed into her pussy, already lubricated by body fluids, searching deep and swirling inside. The hand she had on my shoulder gripped tighter, as trembling, satisfied sounds leaked through her clenched teeth.
I grabbed her fingers to rub and squeeze her clitoris, letting Yu Zhouwan feel the tide spreading outward for herself. My grinding motions were even more forceful than my tongue’s licking, as if I were trying to wipe her clean with her own hand. A patch of fluid flowed down her inner thighs, her skin glistening under the fluorescent light.
My beautiful fingers sank inch by inch into her pussy, the lustrous white sliding into the lewd pink flesh. I deliberately entered very slowly, making sure every inch of depth was felt clearly. I stayed for a moment before slowly pulling out, then swiftly thrusting all the way in. Within two rounds, Yu Zhouwan could no longer stand steadily in her blurred state of mind and slid down to sit on the floor.
The person in the living room heard the commotion in the bedroom and approached.
“Wanwan? What are you doing in there?” Shi Yunya called out through the door. “Come out and eat.”
Yu Zhouwan gripped my hand deathly tight. She hadn’t reached satisfaction yet; her eyes were brimming with tears, yet she had to suppress the physical itch.
“Okay, coming soon.” She took several deep breaths to make her tone sound normal.
“What are you doing?” Her mother was dissatisfied with her daughter’s delay.
“Wait a second, I have something to discuss with Keyi.”
Yu Zhouwan hurriedly straightened her skirt, only to find mottled wet spots everywhere, especially across her chest—it was impossible to hide. She scrambled to her feet to avoid Shi Yunya, who was pushing the door open.
“There are too many things in my room. She just tripped over a book I left on the floor.”
Shi Yunya glanced disdainfully at the clutter on the floor, then looked worriedly at Yu Zhouwan, who was sitting on a pile of books by the bed with her arms wrapped around herself. “Are you alright?” She strode into the room, completely ignoring my presence. “Where did you fall? Let me see.”
“I’m fine, I just tripped and knocked over this pile of books.” Yu Zhouwan instinctively shrank back, pressing her body lower.
“Can’t you stand up? Did you sprain your ankle?”
“No, you go ahead, I’ll be right there,” Yu Zhouwan grabbed a piece of my clothing from the floor, feigning composure. She had to hide the marks on her body without looking unnatural. “I want to help Yu Keyi pack a bit before eating.”
“Are you sure you’re okay? Why is your face so red?”
“It’s not.” Yu Zhouwan tucked her legs in and forced a smile at her. “I’ll be out soon.”
“Then hurry up. Eat before you pack, don’t waste time.”
“Okay.”
“What on earth are you two doing behind my back?” Shi Yunya narrowed her eyes suspiciously. She clearly felt something was wrong but didn’t know where to start guessing.
“Nothing, I just wanted to help her pack her bags.”
Shi Yunya’s suspicion didn’t fade; she left with a hesitant look, looking back three times as she turned away.
Yu Zhouwan breathed a massive sigh of relief. Her resentful look hadn’t even been withdrawn before it was scared away by me leaning in.
“No more…” she whined in refusal, only to find I was just giving her a shallow kiss on the lips before helping her put on a jacket to cover the marks.
“Why can’t you stay a few more days?”
“I can’t. I’m leaving tonight,” I shook my head. “Your mother doesn’t want to see me, does she? Turning her precious daughter into this kind of person—a lewd piece of trash who can only think about sex with her own sister. Isn’t that right?”
“Sister didn’t even remember to put her underwear back on when talking to her own mother. Your ‘water’ dripped onto my clothes and books…” I picked up the papers from the floor and patted her cheek.
Yu Zhouwan bit her lip. Her body was still screaming for the pleasure to continue, yet she had to suppress it, feigning calm as she sat at the dining table to eat with the family. After hurriedly stuffing two bites into her mouth, she got up and hid back in her room.
“Sister is too tired from helping me move things; she needs to rest. I’ll bring her some food in a bit.” I rambled while staring into Shi Yunya’s eyes, intentionally emphasizing the word “Sister.” Her expression was displeased, and she cast a dark, sinister glare at me from the shadows.
I pretended not to see and scooped a giant spoonful of soup into my bowl.