At dusk, inside Lianying’s room. The curtains, pulled tightly shut, completely blocked out the setting sun’s glow.
On the dark, barely visible bed, subtle feminine sounds kept emerging—
“Xiaohua, there, wait, not like that. No, I can’t~ Feels so good. Mmm, mmm, mmm…”
Lianying was lying face down on the bed, panting and letting out soft moans. She occasionally twisted her body back and forth, wearing a dazed expression.
As if she were doing something strange.
“Um… Lianying, onee-san.” Wuhua, sitting on her back, poked her head out with a look of utter speechlessness.
“Could you maybe not make sounds that might get the neighbors the wrong idea?”
“It’s fine. The neighbor is Qinglan anyway. Even if she hears, it’s no big deal.”
“That’s exactly what I’m worried about!” Wuhua said, continuing to press firmly on Lianying’s stiff shoulders with her small fists.
“How’s the pressure?”
“Mm-hmm! I think it’s great.” Lianying gave high praise to Wuhua’s massage service.
“Of course, a bit more strength would be better. But Xiaohua is already trying hard, so it’s okay.”
“As long as Lianying onee-san likes it.” Wuhua repeatedly pressed the sore spots on Lianying’s back through her pajamas. Until—
“Hey, Lianying onee-san.” Wuhua suddenly had a great idea. “Just pressing your back isn’t enough, right?”
“Hmm? What do you mean, Xiaohua?” Lianying tilted her head in confusion.
“How about I massage the front for you too?” Wuhua suggested.
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“Come on… Xiaohua. I’m ready.” Lianying, now lying flat on her back, faced the ceiling.
“I-I feel a bit shy like this, hehe.” Maybe because she occasionally met Wuhua’s eyes, Lianying blushed and laughed.
“It’s okay. I’ll be done quickly.” Wuhua confidently assured Lianying, and then—
Her small hands, still over the pajamas, first climbed onto Lianying’s shoulders and collarbone area. Simple presses and kneads.
‘…’
“There, right there.” Once Lianying let her guard down because of it—
“—” Wuhua naturally slid her palms down, then pressed them against the two mounds on Lianying’s chest.
“…?!” Lianying reacted as if choking on water, her body trembling slightly. Her breathing faltered a few times, and she blinked in surprise. But she didn’t stop Wuhua.
Because it followed a top-to-bottom order, it cleverly avoided suspicion.
“I-I’m going to continue, Lianying onee-san.” Seeing that her plan was working, Wuhua’s movements became bolder.
Perhaps because Lianying had removed her bra earlier, the mounds were softer and more malleable than usual.
As if sucking Wuhua’s fingers in, they caved slightly. Only now, when actually touching, did Wuhua realize the girl’s figure was above average.
“Mm… although shy, Lianying still silently allowed Wuhua’s actions, her face red. In her view, they were both female and in a close relationship—
If it were her younger sister or daughter doing this, she wouldn’t see it as a problem.
“—” As for Wuhua, she was already lost in the heavy sensation in her hands and the ever-growing desire, unable to stop.
“Hehe, hehehehe…” She couldn’t even control her expression, letting out a laugh like someone whose scheme had succeeded.
Of course, she didn’t dare move too much, to avoid making Lianying uncomfortable—
Like kneading dough on a cutting board, she maintained an elliptical motion back and forth. She kept it up for a while.
“…Haah, sss. Haah, haah…” Perhaps hitting sensitive spots, Lianying kept letting out sweet, heavy breaths through her mouth.
She pressed her right fist against her lips, not wanting Wuhua to see her subtle reactions.
Unlike the simple massage and relaxation earlier, it added a hint of eroticism and sensuality to Lianying.
“…?!” Moreover, every time Wuhua’s fingers accidentally brushed over the front, Lianying would tremble slightly and lean forward.
And so, the increasingly strange massage continued for about two minutes.
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“…X-Xiaohua. That’s enough now.” Lianying, barely holding on, called for a stop.
“Huh? But the rest isn’t done—” Wuhua obediently stopped and looked at other areas like her thighs.
“I-It’s fine, the whole body is… well relaxed.” Lianying’s eyes were unfocused, her expression as if drunk.
It was the first expression and reaction she ever showed in front of Wuhua. It seemed to constantly remind Wuhua—
Lianying was not only her foster mother, a high schooler, a magical girl, but also a normal woman with joys, anger, sorrows, and happiness.
“Come on… let’s go eat something first.” Lianying sat up from the bed with a slight tremble.
While adjusting her breath, she leaned close to Wuhua’s ear and kissed her cheek.
“And thank you, Xiaohua.”
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Dinnertime, at Lianying’s home. The three girls sat together at the table, enjoying takeout fast food—burgers, fries, and cola.
The quiet room was only filled with the distant news broadcast from the TV. And the soft sigh of a certain girl.
“…What did you two mother-daughter pair do again?” Qinglan glanced at Wuhua and Lianying sitting across from each other at the table.
“I feel like I’m intruding on you two or something.”
Both of them were awkward and silent, trapped in a subtle atmosphere that made Qinglan uncomfortable.
“N-No, nothing like that, ahaha.” Lianying forced a smile and handed fries to Wuhua.
“Here, Xiaohua. Eat up. Even if it’s not exactly healthy food, eating it once in a while is fine.”
“…If Lianying onee-san doesn’t learn to cook, you’ll be eating this a lot, won’t you.” Wuhua took the fries and added a remark.
“I-I’ll try harder.” Lianying silently made up her mind.
“You two really… Huh? There’s a message.” Qinglan put down her food and opened her phone.
“Xicheng is asking if we’re free this week and whether we want to sleep over at her place.”
“Oh. Of course, that’s fine. But… what about my Xiaohua?” Lianying hesitated and touched her head.
“Bringing Wuhua along shouldn’t be a problem. That’s what Xicheng said too.” Qinglan showed the record to both of them.
“Then we need to start preparing early. It’s already Thursday today.” Lianying also opened her phone and quickly confirmed the list.
“First, a change of clothes, toiletries, pillow and blanket, pajamas…”
“Xicheng’s place is a rental, not a concrete shell. No need to be that prepared.” Qinglan thought she was being overly cautious.
“Alright, I should head back and do my chores. See you tomorrow, Lianying, Wuhua.” After saying goodbye, Qinglan returned next door.
Inside, Lianying and Wuhua quietly cleaned up the remaining food.
“…A pajama party. What do you think, Xiaohua? Are you excited?” Lianying broke the silence.
“As long as I’m with Lianying onee-san, I’m excited no matter where we go.” Wuhua answered without hesitation.
“…You really are an adorable child. Even without saying that, big sister already loves you the most, you know.”
“Mm. I know.” Wuhua smiled and looked up at the setting sun outside the window.
“Me too.”