Unspeakable Desire GL

Chapter 50

Chapter 50

Yao Yuwen's thoughts were confused all the way to the bar. She now wanted to find someone to talk to, or a more appropriate answer. At this time, the only person who could help her was Ye Qianwu. When she arrived at LN Bar, she walked directly to the private room. After pushing the door open and entering, Ye Qianwu had been waiting there for a long time. Seeing Yao Yuwen come in, Ye Qianwu noticed that her face looked very bad and frowned slightly.

"I heard that you went on a company trip, why did you come back so soon? Didn't you have a good time?" Ye Qianwu is a person who is good at asking questions. She knows that Yao Yuwen's visit to her must have nothing to do with the so-called company trip, because It was something unrelated, so she took the initiative to ask. As for the issues that Yao Yuwen really wants to talk about, she will wait for the other party to take the initiative to speak out.

"It's not that she's unhappy, it's just... Yao Yuwen didn't finish her words. She picked up the wine on the table and drank it in one gulp. But after drinking, she still couldn't forget the loss that flashed in A Tong's eyes before leaving. Obviously Atong is a person who usually doesn't reveal her feelings, but her loss was so obvious. Atong must be very disappointed. It was obviously a good trip, but she was so happy, but it was all ruined because of herself. Lost.

"What? Is it because of Jian Xuannan?" When Ye Qianwu saw Yao Yuwen's appearance, she always felt that she was strange at the moment. She had known from a long time ago that Yao Yuwen was a very tolerant person. She never showed her discomfort, so even if Jian Xuannan cheated on her and escaped from marriage, she acted as if nothing happened. But this time Yao Yuwen was different. The guilt in her eyes was so obvious that Ye Qianwu could see it intuitively.

"...It's her. Qianwu, I have desire for someone, you know, the physical kind, but I shouldn't have this feeling for her. I don't understand what's wrong with me, that I desire her so much. ." Yao Yuwen covered her head, her head filled with Jian Xuantong's face. In fact, she had no premonitions about some things, and it was precisely because of them that Yao Yuwen was so flustered.

"Is that person important to you?" Hearing Yao Yuwen say this, Ye Qianwu could guess who the person she was talking about was. After all, only Jian Xuantong and Yao Yuwen could have such close contact with each other now. There is no one else.

"Well, it's very important. She is the most important person to me and the person I least want to hurt. I shouldn't be close to her, but I long for her so much that I go crazy."

Yao Yuwen held the cup in front of her hard, so hard that her hands trembled. She is an adult, and she understands that her feelings for Atong may no longer be her best friends. She didn't realize it before, or in other words, she created the illusion that she was her best friend. But she ignored the most important point. Her best friend didn't know how to have sex. The first time she felt that kind of throbbing towards Atong, many things had changed.

"Since you like her, why are you so troubled? Yao, it's not a bad thing for you to like someone." Ye Qianwu is one of the few people who understands Yao Yuwen, and she can actually guess Yao Yuwen's psychology to some extent. Yao Yuwen once liked Jian Xuannan, and that love was based on dependence. Is Jian Xuannan suitable for Yao Yuwen? Actually no, it's just that Yao Yuwen thinks it's suitable. She obviously had the right to find someone who was truly suitable for her, but she gave up that right herself. Now the person she likes finally appears.

"Even you can guess that I like her. I have been lying to myself before, thinking that my feelings for her are closer than friends. But yesterday, Atong kissed me, and I Once I felt that being kissed would feel so good. She was so clean and gentle, and when I was held by her, I felt like I was about to melt. If it hadn’t been for that kiss, maybe I would have continued to deceive myself.”