CHAPTER 8

The two consecutive climaxes overwhelmed Hu Anxue's mind, and she quickly fell asleep. When she woke up, she was startled by the unfamiliar environment that met her eyes, causing her to sit up abruptly. The curtains were drawn, allowing a faint light to filter through. Not far from the bed, a small lamp was lit, providing enough illumination for her to see the room's appearance. It took her a couple of seconds to realize where she was and what she had experienced last night. So this is how the room looks, different from the antique charm outside, rather sleek and modern. The room had a bed, a desk, two chairs, and a long sofa. Hang Ying was no longer in the room.

Hu Anxue touched her head. When did the black silk fall onto her face? She scanned the bed and noticed that her clothes were neatly placed at the foot of the bed. Next to them were her phone, the black silk, and a disposable und*rwear. Did Hang Ying help her tidy up?

Hu Anxue picked up her phone first and checked the time: 4:10 in the morning. She had actually slept for quite a while. Then she noticed a message from Sun Xuan.

Sun Xuan: [How was it? How was it? Is the lady you found yesterday beautiful? Is she skilled?]

Sun Xuan: [Wow, you're so intense! You're still at it this late?]

Sun Xuan: [Send me a message after you're done, Xue Xue.]

Hu Anxue: [Where are you? Did you go home?]

After waiting for a minute without a reply from Sun Xuan, she probably was still asleep. Hu Anxue couldn't fall back asleep, and there was no reason to linger in the room without Hang Ying. She looked at the clothes she had worn yesterday. They were tidy, without any traces. So, she put them on and left the inn.

It was Saturday, and she didn't have to go to work. At this time, she didn't feel like going home either. She didn't know if Hang Ying and her brother had returned last night, if they were awake now, and she didn't want to disturb them. She found a nearby breakfast shop, had her breakfast, and then took a stroll along the street. She returned around ten o'clock.

It seemed like there was no one at home, and while Hu Anxue felt relieved, she also felt a bit disappointed. She didn't even know what she was afraid of or what she was anticipating. When she lay on the bed, she still didn't feel sleepy. Her mind started to repeatedly recall the events of last night. She had slept with her sister-in-law, and although her brother and sister-in-law's marriage wasn't pure, morally she was in the wrong. What should she do next? Should she act as if nothing happened or talk to Hang Ying and clarify things? Well, she was just an ordinary client to Hang Ying. What could she say to her?

Suddenly, Hu Anxue was afraid of facing Hang Ying, afraid of hearing these words with her own ears. She packed a few things and left. She rented a room near her workplace and started browsing rental apps. She had saved five thousand yuan from her part-time job before, spent two thousand last night, and still had three thousand left. If she could successfully receive her salary at the end of the month, she could afford to rent a single room for two thousand yuan now.

Hu Anxue had been living at Hang Ying's house for over half a month. During that time, Hang Ying had bought many things for her. Suddenly moving out, Hu Anxue felt a bit uncomfortable, especially with the hotel bed, which was not very comfortable. She had grown accustomed to her own bed, but last night's bed was very comfortable.

Tonight, Hu Anxue went to bed early. As she lay there, she couldn't help but recall the events of last night. The more she thought about it, the more restless she became. Her legs felt damp, and she still wanted to sleep with Hang Ying. At this hour, was Hang Ying possibly with someone else? The thought made Hu Anxue's heart ache. She had no choice, she didn't have the money to hire Hang Ying.

As Hu Anxue was feeling distressed, her phone suddenly rang. It was Hang Ying calling. Hu Anxue immediately sat up, took a deep breath, and answered, "Hello?"

Hang Ying: "Where are you? Why aren't you home so late?"

Hu Anxue: "I'm... at a friend's house."

Hang Ying: "What time will you come back?"

Hu Anxue: "I won't be going back tonight."

Hang Ying: "Then what time will you come back tomorrow?"

Hu Anxue shouldn't have said that she wouldn't come back, but with Hang Ying asking like that, she couldn't refuse. So she blurted out, "In the afternoon."

Hang Ying: "Okay, then come back in the afternoon and watch a TV series with me."

Hu Anxue: "Okay."

Hang Ying: "Get some rest, good night."

Hu Anxue: "Good night."

Just as Hu Anxue's heart was feeling sour, Hang Ying's call instantly filled her with sweetness. Hang Ying actually called her on her own and urged her to come home. Moreover, Hang Ying was at home now, not with anyone else.

Although Hu Anxue hadn't slept well, it didn't affect her good mood. The morning was a bit difficult to get through, but chatting with Sun Xuan made it pass quickly. Sun Xuan was quite daring, asking very explicit questions. Hu Anxue answered some and didn't answer others, only saying it was a wonderful experience. Sun Xuan asked about the lady's stage name, but Hu Anxue didn't say.

She had checked out of the room, and fortunately, she didn't bring too many things with her. She only had a backpack, so it wouldn't be obvious to Hang Ying that she was planning to move out. When she arrived home, Hang Ying was already sitting on the sofa watching TV.

Hang Ying: "You're back?"

Hu Anxue: "Mmm."

Hang Ying: "Come and sit."

Hu Anxue: "Okay."

Hang Ying was still as gentle and kind as before, without any unusual traces on her face. Hu Anxue felt a bit dazed for a moment. Was it really her on that night, pressing against her?

After watching for a few minutes, Hu Anxue realized that the TV series didn't seem right. It was a Thai drama, not a suspenseful one, but more like a love story. Moreover, it seemed to be a lesbian drama, with no male characters and the two female leads having an obvious ambiguous relationship from the beginning. What did Hang Ying mean by this?

After experiencing that night, Hu Anxue's thoughts were no longer innocent when she interacted with Hang Ying. Now, in the TV series, the two female leads were constantly flirting, even touching, kissing, and hugging each other, which made Hu Anxue feel restless.

Hang Ying: "Thai dramas are really intense these days."

"Mm." Hu Anxue truly felt that way. It was so intense, not only featuring a lesbian storyline but also including so many intimate scenes. It was truly avant-garde.

Hang Ying: "Both of the female leads are pretty."

Hu Anxue: "Mm."

Hang Ying: "Which one do you think is prettier?"

Hu Anxue: "They're both pretty, but they have different styles."

The two female leads, one sexy and the other cool, both matched Hu Anxue's aesthetic.

Hang Ying: "What about me? Do you think I'm pretty?"

Hu Anxue looked at Hang Ying, who was also looking at her. When she wasn't looking at Hang Ying, her mind would wander off. Now, seeing Hang Ying's face so close, her heart raced uncontrollably. Her heartbeat accelerated, and her breathing became rapid. She was incredibly nervous. Before she could react, Hang Ying grabbed the back of her head and kissed her lips.

The fragrance from Hang Ying's mouth was the same as that night—a light blend of lemon and mint. The kiss was just as gentle, but this time Hang Ying's tongue quickly explored Hu Anxue's mouth. Their tongues intertwined and danced together. It felt so good, just like that night. She had longed for it all day and thought she would never have the chance to experience it again, but she didn't expect it to happen so soon.

Their tongues and breath intertwined, and their bodies pressed closer together. They went from sitting side by side to Hang Ying pinning Hu Anxue's body down. Hang Ying placed the back of Hu Anxue's head against the sofa backrest. Her hand moved from the back of Hu Anxue's head to her cheek, caressing her face while kissing.

"Mm~~~ Ah~~~" Hu Anxue was too nervous. She felt like she couldn't breathe properly, and her body was about to give in, ready to collapse onto the sofa. Fortunately, at that moment, Hang Ying let go of her.

Just as they finished kissing, the two female leads in the drama coincidentally reached the same point, except in the show, they were ending the kiss and undressing each other, intending to take things further. But as for Hu Anxue and Hang Ying...

Hu Anxue immediately hid to the side, afraid to look at Hang Ying or the TV. She was afraid she couldn't control herself. What should she do? How should she end this strange situation now? What if her brother came back soon?

"Xiaoxue, why are you avoiding me?" Hang Ying followed her and her tone was somewhat cold.

"I'm not." Hu Anxue mustered up the courage to look into Hang Ying's eyes, trying to hide her guilt.

Hang Ying: "My friend said they saw you at a hotel today. You didn't go to a friend's place, but you went to a hotel room by yourself, right?"

Hu Anxue was stunned. Hang Ying's friend saw her at a hotel? But she had never even met Hang Ying's friend. Although she felt perplexed, Hu Anxue still admitted, "Yes."

Hang Ying: "Am I that terrible? Or do you despise me?"

"No! How could that be?!" Hu Anxue hastily waved her hands, "I... I just..."

Before Hu Anxue could figure out how to respond, Hang Ying embraced her and whispered in her ear, "Do you want to do it?"

In a place where Hang Ying couldn't see, Hu Anxue widened her eyes, thinking she had misheard. After a moment of hesitation, she realized what Hang Ying meant. Was it the same thing she was thinking? Nervously, she asked, "Do... do what?"

Hang Ying: "Do what we did that day at the inn."

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