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

Chapter 54: Aftermath

"Oh." Lin Kong sheepishly shut her mouth, her eyes darting around as if she were plotting some mischief. She continued to massage Jiang Yuan's soft waist with a moderate force, feeling particularly anxious inside. Last night, they had switched positions repeatedly, and at the time, she was too caught up in her own enjoyment to consider if she had hurt Jiang Yuan. She wanted to ask but found herself unable to voice the question.

The words she had blurted out earlier were already embarrassing enough; repeating such things was too shameful.

"Mmm..." The ache in Jiang Yuan's waist eased, prompting an involuntary sigh of relief. The sound was reminiscent of those from last night, causing Lin Kong's ears to perk up as she looked at Jiang Yuan's reaction. She knew the waist was sensitive, but she hadn't expected Jiang Yuan's to be this sensitive. Could just a touch really feel so good?

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Yuan's face heated up at the thought of making such misleading sounds again, especially after Lin Kong had commented on how enthusiastic she'd been last night. Her ears, hidden under her hair, turned red.

Lin Kong was momentarily stunned, as if she'd heard something rare. She was thinking, could it be that her wife was actually mad at her? Like coaxing a child who needed candy, she adjusted her hands to a more comforting rhythm, chuckling softly, "Wife, does this feel good?"

"Wife, does this feel good when Kong'er does it like this?"

The memories of last night flashed through Jiang Yuan's mind. Lin Kong had asked similar questions before suddenly pushing in, bringing a sharp pain. Shaking her head to clear the thoughts, Jiang Yuan patted her chest in relief. Seeing Lin Kong only massaging her waist, she realized she was overthinking things, letting casual remarks lead her thoughts astray.

She forced herself to remain composed, "It's quite comfortable."

How the conversation had shifted here, she wasn't sure, but it conveniently diverted from discussing her original self.

"Hmm, I'll continue then." Lin Kong also recalled last night. The warmth of her fingertips, the lingering scent between her lips, Jiang Yuan's soft moans, and her graceful figure were vivid in her mind. She glanced at her fingers, white and slender but with short nails. Suddenly panicking, Lin Kong asked, "Wife, does it still hurt?"

Lying on the bed, Jiang Yuan was nearly lulled to sleep by Lin Kong's attentive care. Startled awake by her question, she replied, "Hmm? What's wrong?"

After last night, she understood one thing: Lin Kong's focus on their intimacy wasn't just talk—she would indeed take action. This realization made Jiang Yuan resolve to be on guard, even in sleep, to avoid a repeat of last night.

"My... my fingers..." Lin Kong extended her fingers nervously, her gaze flitting around, avoiding Jiang Yuan's eyes out of guilt.

Jiang Yuan's previously dazed eyes cleared, noticing Lin Kong's delicate fingers with neatly trimmed nails, but a faint trace of blood remained under one nail. Her face flushed as she realized why Lin Kong was asking if it hurt. Turning away, she muttered, "It doesn't hurt."

Last night's events had unfolded suddenly and seamlessly, leaving no time to check Lin Kong's nails. Luckily, Lin Kong usually posed as a man and trained with Shi Qi, so she didn't keep long nails. Still, Jiang Yuan had experienced both pain and pleasure throughout, attributing it to Lin Kong's roughness, not realizing it was the nails' fault.