The Foolish Husband of the Landlord's Family (GL)

Chapter 41: Unmet Desires

Lin Kong wasn't entirely clear on the difference between being on top or bottom; instinctively, she felt she should be on top and began to struggle. With her strength, Jiang Yuan would surely be overpowered, so she reminded sternly, "Don’t move. If you want to share a room, listen to me."

She spoke with such seriousness, as if it were a genuine matter, though her ears, hidden from view, slowly turned red.

"Okay." Lin Kong paused her attempt to flip over, instead focusing on Jiang Yuan's face up close, eagerly urging, "Wife, hurry and share a room..."

She spoke openly and directly, her face calm, showing no embarrassment at initiating such a request.

"There's no rush." Jiang Yuan felt slightly embarrassed, unsure if Lin Kong truly understood the concept of sharing a room. Yet, she was undeniably stirred, wanting to properly address Lin Kong's frequent mentions of it. After all, it was a natural thing to do.

She slowly untied Lin Kong's clothing, her fingers trembling slightly, until Lin Kong was left in her thin undergarment. She then let down Lin Kong’s hair, gazing intently at the person beneath her.

With the cold weather, they couldn’t dawdle.

Seeing Lin Kong’s innocent gaze, Jiang Yuan hesitated briefly, but couldn’t resist her own feelings. Leaning down, she tilted Lin Kong’s chin, kissing those tempting lips.

The cool lips pressed against hers, accompanied by an indescribable fragrance. Lin Kong realized what sharing a room entailed, her eyes smiling like crescent moons, thinking to herself, "So this is how you share a room."

But before she could dwell on it, Jiang Yuan began her advance, aiming to swiftly conquer.

Lacking practical experience and with Lin Kong a blank slate, Jiang Yuan gently coaxed Lin Kong to part her lips...

Their lips interlocked, their tongues exploring, the soft sounds of their breaths audible in the cold air. Yet, Jiang Yuan felt restless, a yearning inside her seeking release.

Her free hand gradually moved to Lin Kong’s chest binding, slowly untying the obstructive cloth.

Perhaps owing to using only one hand, usually patient, she grew impatient, her fingers pressing repeatedly against the fabric...

Lin Kong, hands cradling Jiang Yuan’s face, found her wife’s kisses sweeter than candy, kissing with a fierceness, her tongue exploring Jiang Yuan’s mouth.

Then, her chest felt increasingly uncomfortable, a mix of tingling and itchiness, until she was breathless, a shy sound escaping her lips, "Mmm..."

Her face flushed with embarrassment, her eyes watery, unintentionally deceiving Jiang Yuan.

Already aroused, Jiang Yuan hadn’t advanced further, waiting for Lin Kong to respond. With the chest binding undone, she removed Lin Kong's clothes, then covered them with the blanket.

Due to the strange vortex on her right fingertip, Jiang Yuan dared not use it recklessly, opting for her more awkward left hand.

Her hand traveled over Lin Kong’s chest, reaching her waist, the process smooth, their breathy sounds matching the rhythm.

Jiang Yuan refrained from moving her fingers, breaking the kiss to comfort Lin Kong before proceeding with the next step, the essence of sharing a room.