Chapter 24: The New Home and a Playful Tease

The following day.

After finishing their advanced mathematics class with Lin Shishi, Song Qinghuan immediately made a call. After several inquiries near the Yuda Market, she located a rather suitable apartment.

Blessed with a comfortable family background, Song Qinghuan naturally paid little heed to the rent. Her monthly allowance alone amounted to twenty thousand, a stark contrast to Lin Shishi’s mere one thousand.

“Little pet, come with me to see our new home,” Song Qinghuan said, her fingers tracing from Lin Shishi’s palm to her wrist before giving a gentle squeeze.

Lin Shishi nodded at once, obediently trailing behind Song Qinghuan.

The two young women hailed a taxi outside the campus gates.

As they boarded, Song Qinghuan settled in first, then reached out to pull Lin Shishi closer to her side.

The car’s interior was snug, their thighs brushing lightly against each other.

Approximately twenty minutes later, the taxi pulled up to a small street near the Yuda Market.

The area wasn’t bustling, but it exuded a vibrant sense of everyday life, with various small shops, fruit stalls, snack bars, and convenience stores lining the street.

The air carried the mingled scents of food and the faint, salty tang of the sea breeze.

Song Qinghuan paid the fare and, holding Lin Shishi’s hand, stepped out of the car.

They stood before a six-story apartment building with a cream-colored exterior that appeared quite clean.

Beyond the building, a stretch of sea was visible, its blue surface shimmering under the sunlight.

“This is it.”

Song Qinghuan knocked on the first-floor landlord’s door.

A woman in her fifties opened the door, her face beaming with a warm smile. “Miss Song, I presume? Come, please head up to the third floor; I’ll show you the apartment!”

Soon, the three of them arrived at the room on the third floor, the one closest to the sea.

The room was more spacious than they had imagined.

It was a one-bedroom, one-living-room layout, with the living room facing south and bathed in ample sunlight. The floor was light wood, impeccably clean. The living room featured a simple fabric sofa set, a glass coffee table, and a wall-mounted television. The most striking feature was the large window, offering an unobstructed view of the ocean, where sea and sky merged into a breathtaking panorama.

The bedroom contained a double bed, adorned with pristine white sheets and fluffy pillows stacked at the head.

The landlady smiled and said, “My two beautiful ladies, rest assured, you’ve made the right choice renting my place. It’s famously safe, and the environment is wonderful. Look, the sea is right behind us; you can watch the sunrise over the ocean every day, how lovely. If you want to eat, there are restaurants downstairs that are both delicious and affordable.”

Song Qinghuan walked around the room, inspecting the kitchen and bathroom. The kitchen was fully equipped, and the bathroom was clean and bright, complete with a shower and a bathtub.

Song Qinghuan was extremely satisfied.

Of course, what she cared about most was the bathtub.

The thought of teasing her little darling in the bathtub sent a thrill of pleasure through Song Qinghuan.

With this thought, Song Qinghuan couldn’t help but cast a mischievous glance at Lin Shishi.

Lin Shishi, naturally, noticed her ‘master’s’ wicked smile.

She knew exactly what the other woman was thinking.

It was undoubtedly… some naughty idea involving posing her in various shameful positions… and then teasing her.

Lin Shishi’s face instantly flushed crimson.

Song Qinghuan curved her lips into a smile, nodding in satisfaction. She pulled a few extra bills from her wallet and handed them to the landlady. “Thank you for your trouble, this is a token of my appreciation.”

The landlady was overjoyed.

After all, in all her years as a landlord, it was the first time a tenant had directly given her a tip.

To live up to these generous bills, the landlady decided to put in some extra effort and lavish praise on the two young women.

Her gaze lingered particularly on Lin Shishi, admiring her twin pigtails that swayed gently as she turned her head, and her exquisitely youthful face. “Miss Song, your sister is truly beautiful. Those eyes, they seem to speak volumes, tsk tsk.”

Embarrassed by the praise, Lin Shishi lowered her head slightly, revealing a stretch of fair skin on the back of her neck.

Song Qinghuan merely chuckled. “She’s not my sister. She’s my wife.”

The landlady paused, then her smile grew even brighter. “Oh, my eyes deceive me! I was right, your wife is truly beautiful! And her figure is simply exquisite—”

Upon hearing this, Lin Shishi’s face instantly reddened.

The blush spread from her cheeks to her earlobes, even tinting her neck a faint pink. She bit her lower lip, her fingers unconsciously twisting together.

Song Qinghuan chuckled, cutting her off. “No, she’s my girlfriend. We’re not married yet.”

Realizing her mistake, the landlady laughed and quickly scurried away, leaving the two young women alone in the room.

The moment the door closed, silence settled over the room.

The sea breeze wafted in through the window, carrying a salty, damp scent, gently stirring the curtains.

Lin Shishi looked around, her eyes filled with a sense of novelty.

She walked to the window and stood on tiptoe to gaze outside.

This movement stretched the girl’s body into a graceful curve—her slender waist cinched downwards, then flared into a full curve at her hips.

“Qinghuan-jie—it’s truly beautiful here!” Lin Shishi exclaimed, her voice bubbling with excitement.

Song Qinghuan was amused, but suddenly feigned sternness, suppressing a laugh as she said, “Naughty—what should you call me?”

Lin Shishi’s body stiffened, and she slowly turned around.

Her twin pigtails swung with her movement, their tips brushing against her shoulders.

“Ma… Master, I was wrong,” she said, biting her lip, her voice laced with grievance.

Her lips, bitten, became even redder and glistened with moisture.

Song Qinghuan walked up to her, looking down at her from above.

The height difference forced Lin Shishi to tilt her head slightly, an angle that fully exposed the line of her neck and her beautiful collarbones.

“Just apologizing with your mouth won’t do, you know. You’ll have to be punished—” Song Qinghuan said, pretending to be stern. “Originally, it was ten slaps on your bottom every day, not one less. Adding your slip of the tongue just now, you’ll get twenty slaps today.”

Lin Shishi let out a soft whimper, her expression utterly wronged.

‘This wretched mouth of mine… it’s really too troublesome…’

‘Before I know it, my little darling’s bottom will be red again.’

Seeing Lin Shishi’s aggrieved look, Song Qinghuan suddenly burst out laughing.

She reached out, her fingertips gently tilting Lin Shishi’s chin. “What were you trying to say just now?”

Lin Shishi’s chin trembled slightly under Song Qinghuan’s fingertips; she could feel the warmth of them.

“I wanted to ask, why is there only one big bed here? How are the two of us going to sleep?”

Song Qinghuan smiled, her other hand naturally resting on Lin Shishi’s waist, pulling her closer into her embrace.

Their bodies were almost pressed together.

Lin Shishi could feel the softness and warmth of Song Qinghuan’s chest, and the faint scent of her perfume—gardenias mixed with the sea breeze.

“One bed is, of course, for me to sleep on,”

Song Qinghuan said slowly, her fingers gently tracing circles on Lin Shishi’s waist. “And you are my little pet, you can only obediently sleep on the floor. Oh, speaking of which, I need to buy you a collar and a chain, and then tether you to my bedside. That way, when I need you to serve me, I’ll just tug the chain—isn’t that how you’re set up in novels?”

Lin Shishi’s face grew even redder, her eyes even a little watery.

Her chest rose and fell gently with her breathing.

“I was wrong, Master.”

She whispered, her voice tearful, “But I don’t want to sleep on the floor.”

“If you don’t want to sleep on the floor, then you can only sleep with me, can’t you?”

Song Qinghuan’s fingers slid from her waist to her bottom, giving it a light pat.

“Then my little pet will just have to be pressed beneath me every day. I’m afraid it won’t be long before you’ll have to bear me a little baby.”

Lin Shishi bit her lip, her face flushing even deeper.

Her eyes were watery, tiny teardrops clinging to her eyelashes. “But… Master… I’m only eighteen! Do I have to have a baby so soon?”

“What’s wrong with that?”

Song Qinghuan’s entire palm pressed against Lin Shishi’s bottom, applying slight pressure. “If Master wants you to give birth, you must give birth. And however many Master demands, you must bear that many. Understand?”

Her tone was stern, but her eyes held a hint of amusement.

Lin Shishi nodded, feeling wronged, her twin pigtails swaying with the movement. “Can I have them a few years later?”

“Ahem… how audacious, daring to bargain?” Song Qinghuan said sternly. “Whether to postpone depends on me; you cannot make demands. Hmph! If you’re not obedient, I will punish you!”

Lin Shishi jumped in fright—

Her body instinctively dropped into a duck-like kneel.

*Chuckle—*

Song Qinghuan laughed again.

Her little darling was truly too obedient.

Song Qinghuan looked down at her, a satisfied smile playing on her lips.

She lifted one foot, gently hooking Lin Shishi’s chin with her sandal-clad foot.

Lin Shishi was forced to raise her head, her chin resting on Song Qinghuan’s instep.

“Don’t worry, I won’t make you bear my children so soon,” Song Qinghuan said, gently rubbing Lin Shishi’s chin with her instep. “But you will definitely bear them for me in the future. At least two children, two daughters. You’ll be a little princess one day. Imagine, a beautiful little princess, who is also my adorable little pet—it’s truly perfect.”

Her foot slid from Lin Shishi’s chin to her cheek, giving it a gentle pat.

Lin Shishi closed her eyes, her cheeks flushed with a rosy hue.

****

In Lanfang Nation, for women to have children with other women, it wasn’t as simple as a mere touch.

When a female couple desired to conceive, they required the aid of a specialized medical item. Though not expensive, this item was only obtainable by legally married couples.

Its use was quite straightforward…

…to complete the process of conception.

However, the laws of Lanfang Nation were strict, fearing that young women might misuse it, leading to unmarried pregnancies. Thus, restrictions were rigorously enforced.

Even if Song Qinghuan wished for Lin Shishi to become pregnant, she currently had no means of acquiring this medical item.

****

Song Qinghuan withdrew her foot and turned to sit on the sofa. She crossed her legs, her sandal dangling lightly from her toes. Sunlight streamed through the window, falling upon her calves, making her fair skin gleam.

Lin Shishi remained in her duck-like kneel, head bowed, hands resting on her knees.

“Get up,” Song Qinghuan said. “Go fetch me a glass of water.”

Lin Shishi quickly stood up.

Having knelt for a while, her legs felt a little weak. She stumbled slightly upon rising, quickly steadying herself against the nearby wall.

The girl walked to the kitchen, opened the cabinet to find a cup, and filled it with water.

Throughout the entire process, Song Qinghuan’s gaze followed her.

She watched those small feet move across the floor, saw the pleated skirt sway with each step, and observed the dynamic beauty of that slender waist and perky bottom as they moved.

Song Qinghuan could hardly resist…

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