After quite some time, Bai Huizi reluctantly pulled away from Su Li’s lips and leaned back against the sofa.
She felt as if the air she was breathing at that very moment had become much fresher.
At last, she was free from the unpleasant atmosphere that had clung to her before.
If it weren’t for Chi Qingya, she wouldn’t have had to endure such suffering.
Thinking of how Chi Qingya once lived with Su Li, only to be abandoned by her in the end, left alone and helpless at home, unable to even take care of herself, Bai Huizi wanted to punish Su Li severely.
This poor Chi Qingya was now like her pet, helping her clean away the filth on her body.
“Little Su Li, go get some red wine from the kitchen.”
Su Li was somewhat puzzled. There shouldn’t be any red wine in the refrigerator.
But she didn’t ask further — perhaps Bai Huizi had brought some with her when she came.
Previously, Bai Huizi had stored some liquor in the fridge, but there had been no red wine.
Su Li went to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. Sure enough, she found the red wine inside.
She handed the bottle to Bai Huizi. It was obvious Bai Huizi wasn’t interested in tasting the wine but intended to use it as a cleaning agent.
Even not long ago, Bai Huizi had just washed herself.
Su Li could tell from the scent lingering on Bai Huizi’s body that she had cleaned up in her own place.
The shampoo and body lotion she used were exactly the same as those in Su Li’s bathroom.
Su Li watched as Bai Huizi pressed the wine glass against her own knee.
The wet red liquid began its journey from the hollow of her collarbone, winding down like dusk creeping over a mountain ridge.
The crimson stream encountered resistance along the curves, then split into thin tributariesn— some seeping into the folds where the robe overlapped, dyeing the translucent fabric with a deep scarlet tide.
Others clung to the fine hairs, forming pearl-like beads that gathered briefly in the hollow of her waist before spilling in a shiver down her spine, finally splattering dark red spots on the leather sofa.
The cool sensation snaked along, stirring tiny droplets that mingled with Bai Huizi’s lingering body heat.
A few rebellious drops slipped into her navel, pressed into a translucent amber glaze when she tried to curl inward.
Because Bai Huizi was seated on the sofa, few drops could successfully trickle down her legs.
It seemed Bai Huizi realized this but didn’t get up, allowing the wine to pool on the slightly deformed sofa cushion beneath her.
She licked her flushed lips, her face glowing red, and looked at Su Li not far away with expectant eyes.
“Drink it all.”
Her sultry voice was soft but left no room for refusal.
When Su Li bent down, her falling hair brushed over the wine stains like black silk wiping a glass cup, letting the wine soak her hair.
Her tongue caught a drop of amber about to fall from Bai Huizi’s collarbone hollow. Her lashes cast a trembling shadow over Bai Huizi’s abdomen.
The path of the red wine on Bai Huizi’s skin was interrupted by the warm breath; after the wine evaporated, the purple-red traces left behind looked like crushed spring blossoms stuck to a window screen.
Su Li’s swallowing sounds mixed with the hum from the air conditioner vent, swelling in the sudden, still air.
Her index finger unconsciously traced the curve of Bai Huizi’s ribs, wiping away the wine stains only to have them replaced by a fresh layer of sweat, finally sinking into the soft, fair skin.
The chandelier swayed slightly with each swallow, projecting their entwined silhouettes onto the wall— like two night-glowing mosses whose roots tangled together, digesting the same sliver of moonlight.
When the last drop of wine gathered in Bai Huizi’s navel hollow, she bit her lower lip, the mark syncing with the sound of her heartbeat.
Her mint-scented breath drifted over the damp folds of skin, cleaning the wine at her navel spotlessly.
Bai Huizi’s eyes gradually grew hazy. Looking at Su Li, who was bent over cleaning her, her plump, smooth thigh unconsciously rested on Su Li’s shoulder.
She longed to trap her like a sloth, holding her firmly in her embrace, and then press her down to sit on the sofa.
Seeing the expressionless look on Su Li’s face, Bai Huizi couldn’t help but splash some wine into her own mouth and then transfer it to Su Li’s.
Only when the crystal-clear liquid spilled from Su Li’s mouth did she show a satisfied smile.
Then she let the wine trickle down her own thigh.
As her honey-colored thighs closed devoutly, the wine overflowed from the crease of her knee.
The crimson stream wound along the tense curves of her muscles, pooling in reflective patches in the hollow of her knees.
Suddenly, it spilled over due to the pressure from her toes, flowing down the shadowed inner side of her thigh like melted agate sliding over polished marble.
The droplets’ descent trail evaporated into curling mist under body heat, just as Bai Huizi’s knee pressed against the sofa’s backrest.
Her soft, plump belly swelled into a hill-like curve from the pressure, sweat mixing with the leftover wine to create a shimmering water sheen. As she adjusted her posture, silky folds appeared like creases in fabric.
A few defiant droplets lodged in the shadowed hollow at her thigh root, flickering with her pulse like a ruby vein hidden deep in a canyon.
More wine traced the symmetrical arc of her shoulder blade, stacking into dark red beads as Bai Huizi’s taut arch pressed deep grooves into the sofa leather— almost as if the furniture itself bore the weight of her fullness.
Being cleaned by Su Li was an inexplicable pleasure.
The filth and dirt that had clung to her body before slowly faded under Su Li’s care.
She didn’t know why, but after Su Li helped her clean, the discomfort caused by contact with the black water gradually disappeared, and she even felt as if her skin were like that of a newborn baby.
She savored the feeling, watching Su Li work diligently on her legs with the same emotionless expression as before, as if truly focused on completing a task.
Bai Huizi held Su Li close as she wiped the wine stains off her legs, leaning down to blow softly into her ear. Su Li still showed no reaction.
But Bai Huizi, like a stubborn child, kept blowing air into Su Li’s ear, trying to catch her attention.
Finally, Su Li looked up at her. Their eyes met, and Bai Huizi pressed her lips onto Su Li’s.
“Don’t mind that it’s dirty?”
Su Li said calmly. She didn’t think it was all that dirty, after all, Bai Huizi had just washed herself, and seeing the scrubbing marks on her skin, it was clear that going to Chi Qingya’s place had made her feel grimy.
“You think I’m dirty?”
A flush appeared on Bai Huizi’s cheeks as she looked at Su Li with a hint of grievance.
“No, I thought you’d think I’m dirty.”
“It doesn’t matter, Little Su Li. You’re going to help your sister clean up anyway, right?”
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