“But you don’t have to use your mouth, it’s really dirty…
Although, there are things dirtier than fingers. If you wash them clean, it’s not scary.
Ugh! What am I thinking?”
“I’m not thinking too much.” Lin Ci feigned calm, but her heart was racing, and her ears flushed faintly beneath her hair.
Her body tensed even more, like a spring compressed to its limit—if Shen Xiyan just lightly poked her, she’d bounce right back up.
“Did you often lick people’s fingers before?”
“No way!” Lin Ci snapped angrily. “You… you’re the first.”
“Then you—”
Shen Xiyan dragged out the tone, giving her a mischievous look as he stared at her flushed little face.
“We’re friends, after all.”
“You have so many friends, though.”
“But only one Osananajimi!” Lin Ci said, the first time she’d ever spoken the words “Osananajimi” out loud herself.
It felt like she’d been holding her breath underwater for ages—suddenly adrenaline surged, her cheeks burning, heart pounding, and she really wanted to splash cold water on her overheated face.
Even though the definition of Osananajimi was right there, and classmates sometimes said it, admitting it herself felt incredibly shy, like it was a really awkward word.
Shen Xiyan gently poked her again, smiling. “Is that word too hot to say? Is it embarrassing to call me your Osananajimi?”
Lin Ci didn’t answer. Whose fault was that?
Back in middle school, she had once accidentally played with Shen Xiyan’s phone. There wasn’t much on it, but she easily found some small videos he had downloaded.
The folder had a lot of films with Osananajimi themes.
Actually, there were more types, but Lin Ci only saw the word “Osananajimi,” which, in China, just means “Osananajimi,” right?
At that moment, Lin Ci was so embarrassed she could barely stand it. Later, she thought, well, boys have needs, so it’s understandable.
But looking back now, the more she thought about it, the more ashamed she felt.
What if one day she appeared in front of her parents with a big belly, and they anxiously asked, “Whose child is this?”
What would she do?
Secretly pregnant, stunning everyone?
Just the thought made Lin Ci feel faint with embarrassment.
“… Actually, you’re the Tian Jiang.”
“Huh?”
Lin Ci didn’t understand. It seemed like she had nothing to do with “Tian Jiang.”
Shen Xiyan smiled. “A gift descended from the heavens. Nice to meet you.”
Strictly speaking, he and Lin Ci had been apart for many years.
Now reunited, possessing both the traits of “Tian Jiang” and “Osananajimi,” their fighting power was off the charts!
Compared to Tian Jiang, there was a hint of familiarity; compared to Osananajimi, a touch of unfamiliarity.
“Nonsense.”
Warm light spilled around their feet. Shen Xiyan’s words warmed Lin Ci’s heart until it almost sprouted.
“… Don’t tell anyone about what just happened.”
Shen Xiyan smiled and asked, “Why would I tell?”
“To brag… say I helped you lick something.” Lin Ci mumbled softly. “Every day I hear you boys in the back row talking about girlfriends.”
Especially those “gangsters”—whenever they talked about their girlfriends, Lin Ci felt disgusted.
***
At the beginning of the semester, there was a class group chat. Because she was pretty and the class president, everyone who wanted to add or didn’t want to add just added her.
Some of them, under the pretext of asking questions, tried to hit on her.
Did they think they were idiots?
That they were handsome?
Tight shirts + tight pants + Dou Dou Shoes, and their buff included an off-the-charts flashy hat, watch, belt… how was that handsome?
A guy’s handsomeness mostly came from cleanliness.
As long as you weren’t ugly as sin, kept yourself clean, didn’t stink of sweat or have greasy hair, didn’t walk hunched or slouch, and weren’t all scruffy with a beard, most girls wouldn’t have a bad impression.
Just like Shen Xiyan.
Back then, Lin Ci’s solution was to have Shen Xiyan answer for her.
She didn’t quite remember why, but she didn’t want to keep things from him. Even if she was going to reject them, she wanted to do it in front of him. That was her mindset.
By the second semester, no one dared to bother her anymore. Some were unhappy with Shen Xiyan, but that was just that—there were teachers above and parents below.
It wasn’t like the novels, where they’d cause trouble at every turn.
Qin Ge was the exception.
“… I haven’t talked to him.”
“I’m warning you, if you do, I’ll tell my aunt!”
“No way, you have to help me suck too, or else I’ll feel cheated!”
“???”
Shen Xiyan was still stunned when a soft, tender finger suddenly poked into his mouth… soft and slippery, gently teasing his tongue, then deep throat.
Shen Xiyan felt his mind collapse; it felt like he was being “humiliated.”
Lin Ci stared intently at the point where lips and finger touched. The strange sensation sent wave after wave of blush across her face. She was so shy she couldn’t help it, and finally pulled her finger back.
Neither could quite say who had gained or lost.
Seems like both times, it was him who gained.
“I—I’m going home. Cherry, remember to eat it early; it spoils if you leave it too long. If you buy breakfast tomorrow morning, please bring some You Tiao and soy milk. Suddenly craving it.”
Lin Ci sounded coquettish, lazy, and soft, making anyone’s ears tingle.
Ding dong—
System message:【Yijin Yexing has accepted your friend request. Now we can chat.】
Shen Xiyan: “…”
At the moment he saw the message, his mood lifted a little.
If Li Gui ran into Li Kui, he’d get chopped.
What about him?
Next door.
Lin Ci took several deep breaths outside the door until her face temperature returned to normal, then pushed it open.
“Mom, I’m home…”
“If you don’t come back soon, your dad’s going to come looking for you.”
“Doing homework. How can it be that fast?”
Lin Ci’s cheeks flushed again, her big eyes rolling around, lost in thought. She ran into her bedroom.
The moment she closed the door, she threw herself on the bed.
A strange emotion stirred in the girl’s heart. She buried her face in the quilt, inhaling deeply with satisfaction, and a tender moan escaped her throat. Her graceful legs intertwined tightly.
Her fingers were actually already dry, but Lin Ci still felt a lingering cool, wet sensation.
This was only the beginning—they had licked each other’s fingers. What if later on, they actually licked each other—
Sniff sniff.
Finally, not sure what else she thought, Lin Ci raised the finger he had sucked, a bright smile curved at the corner of her mouth. She slowly pressed her lips to it, sucking it into her mouth.
Mm… so sweet.
“Ahhh! Lin Ci, you shameless!”
It was all over now, he’d pull her by the hair and shove her butt.
Just thinking about it made Lin Ci roll around shyly on the bed.
After tossing and turning for a while, she looked at the messy sheets and blankets and the pillow that had fallen to the floor, then tidied everything up again—spreading the sheets flat, smoothing the blankets, picking up the pillow and placing it by the head of the bed.
“Hm! Lin Ci, you have to be reserved… never give it away for free, keep it up!”
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