CHAPTER 231: Qin & Tang Extra 05

It was quite marvelous how Qin Yinong could read her gaze.

Undoubtedly, the things in this little rabbit's mind are far richer than what her calm appearance reveals.

Tang Ruoyao snapped out of her anxious trance in just two seconds. She held her pajamas tightly and walked calmly towards the bathroom. Even if Qin Yinong really wanted to do something to her inside, it was something she had to face.

The psychological preparation she had put in a lot of effort for collapsed when she heard the footsteps behind her.

Qin Yinong actually followed her!

Tang Ruoyao's body tensed involuntarily, and her steps became slightly stiff.

The two entered the bathroom one after the other. Qin Yinong looked from inside to outside, naturally seeing everything, and a hint of interest flashed in her eyes. Tang Ruoyao had forgotten why this house was decorated like this, but it was obvious that it had scared the little white rabbit.

Tang Ruoyao placed the pajamas on the shelf and stood in front of Qin Yinong, looking down at the ground.

In front of her were Qin Yinong's home slippers.

In the summer, Tang Ruoyao was wearing a cheap white t-shirt and jeans. With her slender waist and long legs, fair and beautiful skin, she was in the prime of her youth, resembling a juicy peach, ready to be enjoyed. At this moment, she was particularly nervous, and her jade-white toes in the slippers curled up with tension.

Qin Yinong calmly scrutinized her, her eyes full of unknown emotions.

Tang Ruoyao lowered her head for a while, bit her lip, and raised her head to meet Qin Yinong's gaze directly.

The sudden collision of their gazes made Qin Yinong feel a gentle collision in a certain part of her heart. She took a short breath, and the girl had gathered the courage to step forward, silently raising her hand and going around to the back, untying the knot of her red dress.

Inopportunely, Qin Yinong recalled the hands she saw in the car last night—slender, fair, and with distinct joints. They looked like a pair of very agile hands.

And indeed they were, as Qin Yinong felt one of the ribbons come undone.

Qin Yinong: "..." What's happening here?

She took a deep breath, resisted the urge to step back, and raised her finger to pinch the girl's chin.

Qin Yinong's gaze was slightly cold as she asked, "What are you doing?"

Tang Ruoyao shrank a little under her gaze, timidly answering, "Helping you..."

Qin Yinong interrupted her, "Did I ask you to do it?"

This little girl was quite bold. If she wasn't careful, she would have taken advantage of her.

Tang Ruoyao lowered her head in submission and said softly, "I'm sorry."

Qin Yinong let go of her fingers, and the skin that her fingertips brushed against was smooth and delicate, unexpectedly leaving a lingering feeling.

Qin Yinong's tone softened a bit as she said, "You just do your own thing. If there's something, I'll instruct you."

Tang Ruoyao nodded.

With her back turned to Qin Yinong, she treated the other person as if she were air and began to undress. She was tall, around 170 centimeters, with a slender and fair back that didn't appear weak, but rather displayed smooth and powerful lines. She clearly had a physique that was diligent in exercise. The beautiful scapula was briefly revealed but was covered by her long black hair, almost obscuring her entire back.

Qin Yinong, like a gentleman, closed her eyes and turned her face away.

Only after hearing the sound of running water in the bathroom did Qin Yinong cautiously avoid her gaze and walk out of the bathroom.

Tang Ruoyao had been on edge for a long time, her eyes fixed on the wall, her ears pricked to the extreme. Any movement was enough to stimulate her imagination and create an intense scene. However, after the entire shower, her mind was the only thing that had been intense, while reality remained uneventful. It was fortunate that her theoretical knowledge was lacking, or even getting out of the bathroom smoothly would have been a problem.

When Tang Ruoyao came out in her pajamas, Qin Yinong was nowhere to be seen.

Tang Ruoyao secretly opened the door and took a glance. There was no one in the living room, even the iceberg Guan Han had disappeared.

'Did she leave?'

Tang Ruoyao couldn't believe it. She had actually escaped another disaster.

Maybe something urgent came up, and she didn't have time to sleep with her. Tang Ruoyao thought this way, and a smile appeared on her lips. She happily returned to her room.

The newly changed master bedroom was much larger than the second bedroom. It had a single sofa and a floor lamp. Tang Ruoyao went to the study to get a book and sat under the light to read. There was no sound outside, everything was quiet, and only the pages of the book turned one by one. The face of the nineteen-year-old girl remained calm, unaffected by everything, reflecting the serene night outside the window.

Tang Ruoyao's canary-like life began.

She had breakfast and dinner at Qin Yinong's house, and lunch was provided by the store. Apart from Tang Hanzhang's medical expenses and a small amount of transportation expenses, she didn't need to spend any money.

Tang Hanzhang still hadn't woken up. The doctor said the situation was not optimistic and even hinted that she should give up. But Tang Ruoyao continued to throw money into it, how could she give up? She had already sold herself, she had nothing left, she couldn't lose her father too.

Three days later, Qin Yinong appeared in the house again. As usual, she didn't inform in advance, appearing and disappearing like a dragon. Tang Ruoyao was only stunned for less than a second this time, quickly coming back to her senses.

That night, Tang Ruoyao went to see Tang Hanzhang. She wasn't in the mood to cook, so she cut up a plate of fruits, picked up a plastic fork, and squatted beside the bed. Qin Yinong put down her wine glass and looked at the plate she was holding.

Tang Ruoyao used the fork to pick up a juicy pear and held it in her palm, bringing it to Qin Yinong's lips.

Qin Yinong looked into her eyes and slowly opened her red lips.

The sweet juice slipped down her throat, and a smile appeared in Qin Yinong's eyes. She looked at Tang Ruoyao and said slowly, "It's sweet."

Tang Ruoyao felt that she wasn't talking about the pear, but about herself. Various scenes flashed through her mind, causing her fingertips to tremble involuntarily.

Tang Ruoyao regained her composure and fed her a few more pieces until Qin Yinong said she didn't want anymore. Tang Ruoyao then put the plate aside and started eating by herself.

Qin Yinong smiled playfully, crossed her hands in front of her, exhaled a long breath, and closed her eyes to rest.

Tang Ruoyao washed and dried the plate, put it away, and returned to the living room.

Qin Yinong's eyes were slightly closed, not sure if she was asleep. Tang Ruoyao didn't dare to disturb her, but also didn't dare to leave, so she picked up a book and sat on the sofa. As mentioned before, Qin Yinong's sleep was light, and the sound of pages turning startled her. She turned her head and looked at the focused girl under the light, not getting angry but rather gently asked, "What book are you reading?"

Tang Ruoyao held the book upright and showed her the black cover, saying, "Yu Hua's 'To Live'."

Qin Yinong asked, "Isn't it tiring to read on the sofa?"

Tang Ruoyao thought:'Is she trying to make a move on me on the sofa? Doing it for the first time on the sofa, isn't it a bit...'

Tang Ruoyao's mind was spinning, and she said, "A little."

'This way, maybe she won't choose the sofa, right?'

Qin Yinong nodded and said, "Then go to the study, it's more comfortable there."

'The study? The sofa?'

Tang Ruoyao would rather choose the sofa, it was more spacious. She shook her head and said, "I'll just stay here."

Qin Yinong said, "As you wish." The woman closed her eyes again.

Despite not being able to sleep, Qin Yinong treated the sound of pages turning as a lullaby. Tang Ruoyao's reading speed was steady, and she turned the pages at a moderate pace. Qin Yinong listened to the sound of the wind and the ticking of the clock, occasionally hearing the sound of pages turning, and strangely felt a hint of drowsiness.

She fell into a drowsy sleep, and suddenly footsteps sounded in her ears.

Qin Yinong abruptly opened her eyes.

Tang Ruoyao was startled, and the thin blanket in her hand slipped and fell. Qin Yinong felt a slight weight on her body and looked down to see a blanket draped over her waist.

The young girl in front of her was in a state of fear and uncertainty. Qin Yinong softened her expression and said, "Helping me cover with the blanket?"

Tang Ruoyao quietly said "Yes" and continued, "I'm afraid you'll catch a cold." She didn't expect her reaction to be so big.

"Thank you." Qin Yinong smiled slightly and said to her.

"You're welcome." Tang Ruoyao's ears suddenly felt a bit warm. She lowered her head, pinched the two corners of the blanket, and pulled it up, covering Qin Yinong's shoulders, considerately tucking in the corners.

"Tang Ruoyao." The woman suddenly called her name.

"Yes... i'm here."

The woman smiled, raised her hand, and gently patted her head.

Tang Ruoyao was inexplicably taken aback by her pat.

Qin Yinong retracted her hand and lazily asked, "What time is it?"

Tang Ruoyao had checked the time before coming over and answered, "It's almost ten o'clock."

Qin Yinong hummed in response and continued to pretend to doze off with her eyes closed.

Tang Ruoyao tentatively said, "Should I go take a shower?"

Qin Yinong didn't speak with her eyes closed and waved her hand towards the outside.

Tang Ruoyao felt as if she had received a pardon and went back to her room to take a quick shower before diving into bed. She looked at the tightly closed bedroom door, hesitating whether to lock it or not. In the end, she decided not to lock it. If Qin Yinong found the door locked when she came in, she would definitely be angry.

She definitely couldn't escape tonight.

Tang Ruoyao prepared herself and then went online to enrich her knowledge. She yawned endlessly while reading textual materials and couldn't resist the drowsiness. She closed her phone screen and fell asleep with her head on the pillow.

The unlocked door was pushed open slightly, and Qin Yinong walked in, standing at the bedside and looking at Tang Ruoyao's sleeping face, her expression subtle.

She didn't know whether to say the girl was carefree or that young people had good sleep quality, able to sleep soundly even with a wolf beside them.

The woman shook her head and smiled wryly.

Too bad she wasn't a real wolf, otherwise she would have devoured this little rabbit completely. She bared her teeth at the sleeping girl in a pretend fierce manner, letting out a silent howl.

Qin Yinong quietly watched for a while, then reached out and gently stroked the young girl's smooth, delicate and baby-like cheek, turned off the bedside lamp, and quietly left.

The next morning, Tang Ruoyao woke up again in an unfamiliar room. The room was dark, and she slowly turned her head and opened her eyes slightly. The pillow next to her was empty.

Tang Ruoyao:"???"

'Did Qin Yinong not sleep here? Or did I sleep through it? How come I didn't feel anything at all? Or is it that there's no feeling after...'

Tang Ruoyao grew up in a small city in the south. Her birth mother passed away early, and Tang Hanzhang was busy supporting the family. He was also a rough man. Her stepmother, Jiang Xuezhen, didn't care about her at all except for bossing her around. When Tang Ruoyao had her first period, no one had told her what was happening. She thought she was going to die and cried alone in her room.

Her personality was actually not reclusive, but she didn't like to talk to unfamiliar people. Coupled with her appearance and outstanding academic performance, most people would hesitate and not dare to approach her easily.

Her academic performance was excellent, but her knowledge of physiology was extremely lacking. She focused on her studies and had no intention of learning about it. All those miscellaneous things about adult content were discussed during dormitory night chats, shared by her roommate Wen Shuxian and her friends. Wen Shuxian was enthusiastic about various online content, watched a wide range of films, and was not shy when it came to dirty jokes. Fu Yujun occasionally chimed in, but Tang Ruoyao was the mascot throughout.

As a result, she understood all sorts of adult content terminology, but she knew nothing about the basics, like how to do it or what to do. She only knew that it would hurt for the first time.

Tang Ruoyao felt hot and turned on the air conditioning while she slept. When she woke up in the morning, her back was still sweaty and sticky. She took a shower in the bathroom, changed her clothes, and when she came out, she checked if something was different in a certain area.

Tang Ruoyao pulled open the curtains and opened the window for ventilation. She walked to the door, took a deep breath, and then unlocked and slowly opened the door.

Tang Ruoyao: "!!!"

The giant iceberg was there!

Guan Han was sitting on the sofa, holding a tablet and swiping through it. When she heard the noise, she raised her eyelids and glanced over, then casually looked away.

Tang Ruoyao's gaze wandered around the living room but didn't see Qin Yinong.

She tugged at the hem of her clothes and walked towards the dining room's refrigerator.

Creak—

The door to the second bedroom opened, and Qin Yinong, wearing a silk sleep robe, walked out. The soft golden morning light spilled in behind her, highlighting her stunning beauty. When Tang Ruoyao caught sight of her, Qin Yinong broke into an even brighter smile.

Tang Ruoyao's heart skipped a beat.

Qin Yinong smiled and asked her, "How was your sleep last night?"

Tang Ruoyao's mind went off on a tangent. She was convinced that Qin Yinong must have done something to her. Even if she hadn't gone all the way, she must have taken advantage of her.

Tang Ruoyao thought about how Qin Yinong might have seen and touched her all over, and she couldn't help but feel a shiver. She suppressed the rising goosebumps and meekly replied, "It was fine."

Qin Yinong looked at her and softly affirmed, "Indeed, it was fine."

Just like a pig, not even aware of it herself. She probably did something to her without her even waking up.

Tang Ruoyao's vision went black for a moment.

So, she did it while she was asleep! She didn't feel a thing, let alone pain. It was quite good.

Wow, is this what it's like between women? It seems much better than what Wen Shuxian described about men and women. Tang Ruoyao, who had just come of age, drifted off in her thoughts.

Tang Ruoyao's vision gradually regained brightness. Since the results were better than expected, she should maintain an optimistic attitude. Her invitation carried a hint of sincerity, "I'll make breakfast, would you like to eat?"

Qin Yinong said gently, "No, thank you. I'll go change and head out."

She walked towards the second bedroom.

Tang Ruoyao watched her figure and wondered, 'Why did she come out in her robe to say a few words and then go back in to change? Couldn't she have just changed and come out directly?'

Tang Ruoyao shook off the sudden question that popped into her mind and took out a bag of frozen dumplings from the fridge. Since Qin Yinong didn't want any, she would just casually eat a few bites.

The boiling water in the pot was steaming, and when Tang Ruoyao lifted the lid, a mist rose up. Her profile appeared hazy in the mist, with a touch of innocence and beauty. She couldn't go back to being nineteen, but could she still preserve this pure innocence within her?

Qin Yinong stood at the kitchen door for a while, chuckling self-deprecatingly. She took a step with her slender legs and walked towards the front door. 

Guan Han put away her tablet, got up, and followed her.

After closing the front door, Tang Ruoyao looked outside through the glass door of the kitchen. Both of them had left. She scooped a bowl of dumplings and sat on a chair. Using a spoon, she stirred the dried shrimp at the bottom of the bowl evenly. Suddenly, she put down the spoon and fidgeted in her chair.

'It really didn't hurt.'

What exactly had Qin Yicheng done to her? There was no way she could have slept that deeply, unless Qin Yicheng had drugged her with sleeping pills. That's why she hadn't woken up even in her dreams.

Tang Ruoyao, who had never taken sleeping pills before, was puzzled by the aftermath.

The frightening scene in Tang Ruoyao's imagination had dissipated to some extent, and her fear of Qin Yinong had also diminished. Qin Yinong was rich, beautiful, and had a great figure. She was lucky compared to someone like Jiang Shikun, the fat man.

Tang Ruoyao didn't know what Qin Yinong had said to Jiang Shikun, but she hadn't been harassed by him again. When Ruan Qin asked her a few days later how she explained things to Jiang Shikun, Tang Ruoyao didn't tell her about Qin Yinong's existence. She had received the money, and the urgent matter was resolved. The rest wasn't important.

Afterward, Ruan Qin called her and said, "There's a dinner tonight. Change into something presentable, and I'll take you there."

Tang Ruoyao straightforwardly refused, "I'm not going."

Ruan Qin was furious, "Have you become arrogant?"

Tang Ruoyao's tone remained calm, "I'll be starting school soon, and I need to review my lessons."

Ruan Qin was so angry that she started cursing.

Tang Ruoyao hung up the phone directly.

Nineteen-year-old Tang Ruoyao wasn't the kind of person who would put on a harmless facade just to please Qin Yinong. She had her own edges and corners, and once her patience was exhausted, she wouldn't tolerate it anymore.

Qin Yinong didn't come every day. She would come every two or three days, and sometimes she would come the next day when it was frequent. Most of the time, she would sit in front of the window, lying down and resting, with a glass of wine in her hand, sipping it slowly.

Tang Ruoyao continued to read on the sofa, creating a soothing atmosphere for Qin Yinong.

After a few times, Tang Ruoyao's gaze gradually fell more boldly on Qin Yinong, speculating why she sought solace in alcohol. Although Tang Ruoyao was young, she had some perceptiveness, coupled with a woman's intuition. She felt that Qin Yinong didn't seem happy, despite always smiling.

When she sat quietly on the chaise lounge drinking, even the smile etched on her face would briefly disappear, leaving an expression devoid of both sorrow and joy, her gaze vacant, making her seem utterly lonely.

Tang Ruoyao observed her secretly, without approaching.

Qin Yinong noticed Tang Ruoyao's gaze and spoke gently, "Go to the study." With just one sentence, she dismissed her.

Both of them lived peacefully, one in the living room and the other in the study, living a life similar to that of roommates sharing an apartment.

Tang Ruoyao had a regular routine. She showered at 10:30 PM and went to bed at 11:00 PM. Her sleep quality was good, and she would quickly fall asleep.

Qin Yinong was the complete opposite. She suffered from nightmares and had mild insomnia. It was already considered good if she could sleep for two hours each day. Every night before going to bed, she would visit Tang Ruoyao's room. Tang Ruoyao would always be sleeping soundly, undisturbed.

At first, Qin Yinong stood, but later she sat on the edge of the bed, gazing enviously at Tang Ruoyao's sleeping face, both resentful and admiring.

When she gets angry, she plays with her, pinching her ears and touching her cheeks. Her fingertips are icy cold, while Tang Ruoyao is sleeping comfortably and unconsciously mutters a few words. She voluntarily leans her face into her hand.

The girl's face is delicate and smooth, as if fine silk gently brushes against his fingers. Qin Yinong's heart skips a beat, and she nervously looks away.

In an instant, she regains her composure and withdraws her fingers that were pressing against her face.

Not sure if it was because she applied too much force or if their previous play was too intense, Tang Ruoyao suddenly wakes up, her long eyelashes fluttering.

The spacious bedroom is illuminated by only a bedside lamp, casting an orange hue. Sitting at the bedside is a figure dressed in a nightgown with a wide open collar, and Tang Ruoyao's eyes catch a glimpse of the person's fair skin, as smooth and flawless as jade.

Tang Ruoyao panicked, "Ah!"

She immediately springs up, her back against the headboard.

Looking down at herself, her clothes in disarray, her expression becomes indescribable.

Qin Yinong took advantage of her while she was sleeping!

Did it just start or is it already over?

Qin Yinong reached out and touched her flushed cheek, leaving a half-smile as he says, "The taste is not bad." She then gets up and leaves confidently.

Tang Ruoyao is thunderstruck!

'What taste was not bad? Where was the taste not bad? Was it... there?'

Tang Ruoyao's face turns crimson.

Clutching the quilt, she watched Qin Yinong's satisfied and graceful figure as panic overwhelmed her.

After returning to her room, Qin Yinong burst into laughter.

What was the little girl thinking?

She had no idea about her sleeping appearance. She messed up her nightgown and even pulled it over her head, always looking as if she was about to be m*lested by her. So, she might as well pretend to m*lest her.

If Qin Yinong knew that Tang Ruoyao's thoughts went far beyond mere m*lestation, she wouldn't know how to stop laughing.

Compared to going back to that home and being constantly reminded of reality by Qin Luning, Qin Yinong prefers to stay here, where there's an interesting little girl to amuse her.

Tang Ruoyao quickly got up to take a shower, as if she had truly been violated inside and out. She used shower gel twice, making sure there was no trace of "someone else" on her body.

She thought she would be scared and unable to sleep, but she fell asleep as soon as her head touches the pillow.

Tang Ruoyao, who woke up the next morning: "..." 

She tapped her own forehead.

Was she a pig in her past life? How can she sleep so soundly?

Tang Ruoyao straightened out her messy nightgown, brushed her teeth, and opened the door to hear the sound of the TV in the living room. Qin Yinong was still wearing a nightgown, but this time it's a red and black one. The belt was loosely tied, and one leg was casually bent and resting on the sofa, while the other foot was bare on the floor. Her five snow-white toes were painted with bright red nail polish. The overwhelming sensuality easily captivated every cell of Tang Ruoyao's body.

Tang Ruoyao stared without blinking, her throat working, and she swallowed. She didn't know why she was swallowing, probably because she was thirsty.

Tang Ruoyao went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water for herself.

She also poured a glass for Qin Yinong, avoiding eye contact and looking at the TV instead.

A BBC documentary called "Human Planet" is playing on the TV. Qin Yinong was unaware of her own charm, or perhaps she's accustomed to being observed. She is focused on the documentary, and when Tang Ruoyao came, she only glanced at her before returning her gaze to the TV.

Tang Ruoyao, trying to find something to say, asked her, "Why hasn't Assistant Guan come?"

Qin Yinong's eyes were fixed on the TV screen. After a few seconds, she turned to Tang Ruoyao and said, "I have the morning off."

Tang Ruoyao asked again, "I'm going to make breakfast, do you want any?"

Qin Yinong said, "No, thank you."

As expected, Tang Ruoyao didn't say anything more, and she went to make breakfast for herself. She sat alone at the dining table and ate. She informed Qin Yinong before leaving.

That evening, Qin Yinong came over again.

Tang Ruoyao witnessed her actions last night with her own eyes, even though she woke up after it was over. Today, seeing her again, she still felt a hint of nervousness, belatedly realizing it.

At half past ten, she took a shower as usual but found herself unable to fall asleep no matter how hard she tried.

Close to midnight, Qin Yinong, who unfailingly comes to see her, pushed open the door.

Tang Ruoyao immediately tightly closes her eyes.

She was in a state of extreme panic, her eyelashes still trembling. Qin Yinong could tell with one glance that she was pretending to sleep.

The room was quiet, and the edge of the bed sank as someone sat down.

'She's here! She's here to sleep with me!'

Tang Ruoyao was so nervous that she couldn't even breathe.

The woman's slightly cool fingertips gently stroke her eyebrows and nose, bringing a subtle itch.

Tang Ruoyao's back started to tingle, but she could only continue to pretend to sleep, motionless.

Until Qin Yinong's index finger pressed against Tang Ruoyao's soft lips.

Author's Note: 

Although 19-year-old Tang Ruoyao has a very creative mind, she is actually quite pure.

Yao Yao: You slept with me!

Sister Qin: ??? No, I didn't. I didn't do anything.

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