Chapter 53: Chen Xiao’s Growing Suspicion

Chapter 53: Chen Xiao’s Growing Suspicion

After seeing my little sister off, I felt a bit dejected on my way back to Jinyue Building.

After all, it was impossible to be in a good mood when I had to temporarily part ways with someone I loved.

However, thinking of Chen Xiao still waiting for me at Jinyue Building, I composed myself and stepped back into the private booth where we had just eaten.

The door was left ajar, and the room was empty. Just as I was wondering if Chen Xiao had left already, the young girl, dressed in her long white dress, walked in from outside.

Seeing the clear droplets of water clinging to Chen Xiao’s face, my heart fluttered slightly, and the guilt I felt toward her intensified.

The white jacquard stockings that had originally covered her legs were now nowhere to be seen. Her two slender, creamy, jade-like legs were now completely exposed to the air.

The girl’s slender and captivating figure was undoubtedly the most beautiful scenery in the world.

I took her small hands in mine and sat her down at the table where we had just finished our tryst. "Where did you go just now?" I asked softly.

Chen Xiao wrinkled her nose slightly and said resentfully, "You have the nerve to ask? It’s all your fault for doing those bad things just now."

At this point, she seemed to find it difficult to speak, acting bashfully. "You... you creampied me. I... I was a bit worried, so I went to the bathroom to clean up."

I gently put my arm around her soft shoulders. "I remember you saying you were in your safe period right now, weren't you?"

Chen Xiao leaned gently into my chest, looking a bit weary. It seemed the sex earlier had taken quite a toll on her.

To be honest, I felt exhausted too. After all, attending to two women at the same time was no small physical feat. A wave of drowsiness was now hitting me hard.

Chen Xiao took a sip of the drink on the table and whispered to me, "Even if it's my safe period, I'm still a little worried."

I gave Chen Xiao a gentle kiss on her beautiful cheek. "I'm sorry, baby. I won't creampie you anymore."

Chen Xiao’s face flushed. She broke free from my embrace and snapped at me fiercely, "Don't even think about there being a next time!"

I chuckled softly, not taking it to heart, and pulled her back into my arms. One of my large hands gently slid onto her smooth, jade-like thigh, stroking it softly. "Where are your stockings?"

Chen Xiao slapped the back of my hand hard, pushing it away. "No messing around!" she said sternly.

I grinned and touched her again, feeling the skin of her thighs, which was so tender it felt like it could burst with moisture. "I asked, where are your stockings?"

Chen Xiao said crossly, "You still have the nerve to bring it up? Look at what you did to those stockings; they were ruined!"

Feeling the warm palm on her thigh, Chen Xiao’s face turned slightly rosy. She resisted weakly for a moment before finally giving in and letting me have my way.

I lightly stroked the soft flesh on the inside of her thigh. "Were those stockings prepared specifically for me?"

Chen Xiao kept a cold face, her tone icy. "I don't know!"

I felt a sense of satisfaction. Although she wouldn't admit it, I knew perfectly well that it was because of the specific request I had made when we parted yesterday. That was why Chen Xiao had specially prepared that pair of white stockings.

Moved by this, I couldn't help but kiss the corner of her mouth again, though the attempt ended in failure as Chen Xiao pinched both of my ears.

After a brief silence, Chen Xiao spoke up. "You asked me to wait for you in the booth just now. Is there something you wanted?"

"Of course."

"What is it?"

"To compensate you."

A look of confusion appeared on Chen Xiao’s pretty face. "Compensate me?"

"Yes."

I held the girl in my arms tightly. "I put you through so much grievance under the table just now. Shouldn't I compensate you properly?"

Chen Xiao gave me a light swat and furrowed her brows. "If you're going to compensate me, then do it. Why are you holding me so tight?"

"I'm afraid you'll run away."

A half-smile appeared on Chen Xiao’s face. "How do you plan to compensate me?"

I gave the corner of her mouth a quick lick, finishing the move I hadn't completed earlier. "Guess."

Chen Xiao deliberately put on a look of disgust. "Hurry up and say it. I have to go to the dance studio for class in a bit."

The corners of my mouth curled up as I leaned in and whispered a sentence into her ear.

Upon hearing it, Chen Xiao struggled out of my arms with force. Her expression was a mix of shame and anger. "Lin Yuan, you bastard! This is the 'compensation' you came up with?"

I tilted my head slightly. "What's wrong? I remember you liking and enjoying it quite a bit."

"Get lost!"

Chen Xiao looked even more flustered and annoyed. She gave me a hard punch, grabbed her small satchel, and prepared to leave.

I quickly grabbed her slender waist, pinning her to the seat so she couldn't move.

Chen Xiao stared straight into my eyes. "Are you going to force me again?"

Hearing this, I felt a bit discouraged, and the strength in my hands pinning hers weakened.

Chen Xiao seized the opportunity to break free from under me and hurriedly walked toward the door of the booth.

I didn't stop her. I leaned ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠back against the chair, feeling a bit drained.

Watching the girl’s retreating back, it seemed the saying "putting on one's pants and turning a cold shoulder" didn't just apply to men, but to women as well.

Once a woman is satisfied, she can be just as cold once her clothes are back on.

Chen Xiao didn't seem to have any intention of looking back. I started to wonder—had I really miscalculated this time?

Just as Chen Xiao was about to push open the door, her figure came to a halt.

I felt a surge of joy, but I quickly pretended not to care, shifting my gaze elsewhere.

Chen Xiao looked back. She stood there for a long time before finally walking back to me bashfully and sitting down beside me.

I deliberately stayed silent, waiting for her to speak first.

We sat there in silence for a while. As expected, Chen Xiao couldn't hold out and was the first to speak. "Hey... hey! Aren't... aren't you going to... do it?"

I acted "completely confused." "Do what?"

A look of deep shame crossed Chen Xiao’s face as she snapped at me, "Are you going to do it or not? If not, I'm leaving!"

I stretched my arms. "I thought you were unwilling?"

Chen Xiao’s expression changed. With a cold face, she picked up her bag to leave again.

I quickly pulled her ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠into my arms, a flattering smile on my face. "I'll do it, I'll do it."

Chen Xiao’s face flushed as she spat at me, "You're so shameless! When I let you do it, you don't, and then you have to be begged!"

I didn't mind. "If a man isn't a bit of a rogue, a woman won't love him."

"Always talking nonsense."

Amidst our bickering, I lifted her skirt to her waist. Seeing her dry panties, I said in surprise, "They dried so fast?"

Chen Xiao poked my forehead. "There's a hand dryer in the bathroom."

I slid Chen Xiao’s panties down until they were hanging off one of her slender ankles. "Didn't anyone find it strange that you were drying your panties in the bathroom?"

Chen Xiao pinched my ear. "Isn't it all your fault?"

Looking at the soft, curly pubic hair below her lower abdomen, the white mound and valley, and that tightly closed slit, I couldn't help but swallow hard. I gently stroked those two pink, moist labia.

Perhaps because of the prolonged friction earlier, the labia weren't their usual pink but were now a deep red, slightly engorged with blood. I asked with a wicked grin, "Did you wash it clean?"

A playful smile appeared on Chen Xiao’s face. "Why don't you taste it and find out?"

Without any hesitation, I moved to kiss the girl’s tender pussy directly.

But Chen Xiao playfully clamped her knees around my head, preventing me from moving forward.

I asked in confusion, "What are you doing?"

Chen Xiao looked a bit embarrassed. "You... you have to lick me... under the table!"

I chuckled. "So you're looking for payback!"

Chen Xiao huffed slightly. "Who told you to bully me like that just now?"

By the time I crawled under the table as she wished, Chen Xiao was already sitting on the chair, actively spreading her legs to both sides in an "M" shape.

I couldn't help but tease her. "As soon as I say I'll lick you, you can't wait."

Chen Xiao pursed her red lips, too embarrassed to answer. She probably realized she was being a bit impatient herself.

I used my fingers to gently part Chen Xiao’s two soft fleshy lips, revealing the deep path and the pink flesh inside. Aside from being slightly moist, the large amount of pussy juice and thick semen from before had vanished. She had indeed cleaned herself quite thoroughly.

After admiring it for a long time, I pressed a gentle kiss to it. My tongue delved into Chen Xiao’s pussy, and she passionately clamped her thighs around my head.

After fervently serving her pussy with my lips and tongue, I began to tease that slightly erect red bean with the tip of my tongue, licking over it again and again.

Chen Xiao’s eyes narrowed, her expression one of indescribable pleasure. Her small hands unconsciously stroked the back of my head.

After licking for who knows how long, Chen Xiao’s little bottom quivered as she released a spring of fluid. After licking the girl’s post-orgasmic crotch clean, I crawled out from under the ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠table.

Chen Xiao lay in ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠my arms. Her small hand plucked a long, curly pubic hair that was stuck to the corner of my mouth. Suddenly, she asked, "When you and I were doing it under the table just now, what were you and Xixi doing up there?"

My heart tightened. Chen Xiao was clever and sharp. Even though she had been lost in the throes of passion while being fucked under the table, she must have noticed something.

I feigned ignorance. "What could Xixi and I have been doing?"

"Why were you two so quiet?"

I gently stroked Chen Xiao’s tender pussy, sliding a finger into that tight flower path and thrusting slightly at the entrance. "Resting, obviously. What else?"

Chen Xiao let out a muffled groan and tightly gripped the hand I was using to tease her. "Why did Xixi suddenly disappear?"

To keep Chen Xiao from overthinking, I increased the speed of my finger thrusts. "Disappeared? What do you mean?"

Intermittent moans escaped Chen Xiao’s mouth, her expression hard to describe. "It’s... just that her... her... her feet... how did they... suddenly vanish?"

I buried my face between Chen Xiao’s legs again, gently nibbling on the clitoral bud of her pussy. "Is Xixi a ghost? How could her feet just vanish?"

With her sensitive clitoris under attack, Chen Xiao was too overwhelmed with pleasure to speak. Her supple waist arched slightly, actively pushing her pussy toward my mouth.

Under my relentless assault, Chen Xiao indeed lost the will to keep questioning. Her lower abdomen bucked repeatedly, lifting her pussy higher and higher to meet my licking.

After she climaxed in my mouth once more, Chen Xiao’s delicate body was so limp she could barely stand.

By my count, from the moment we stepped into the elevator, Chen Xiao had reached orgasm five or six times.

After resting for a long while, I took Chen Xiao back to the dance studio.

Unsurprisingly, Chen Xiao was late.

However, given Chen Xiao’s status, her private dance teacher didn't say much. She looked at Chen Xiao’s flushed face, asked if she was feeling unwell, and proactively suggested that Chen Xiao take a longer break.

As we were parting, to dispel the doubts in Chen Xiao’s heart, I took the initiative to say, "Xixi was sitting cross-legged on the chair at the time, so you probably couldn't see her feet from under the table."

After saying that, I couldn't help but tease her again. "What are you overthinking? Are you suspicious of me and Xixi?"

"We're twins, biological siblings."

"I'm not..." Chen Xiao didn't dare look me in the eye. She said guiltily, "I was just asking."

Seeing her like this, I understood. It seemed Chen Xiao really had been speculating in that direction.

Indeed, whether in the elevator or the booth today, what I had done was quite over the top. I had inevitably left some flaws, so it was natural for Chen Xiao to have suspicions.

I pinched her nose. "You little vinegar jar, always imagining things."

While the dance teacher’s attention was elsewhere, I snuck another kiss on Chen Xiao’s cheek. "See you after the National Day holiday, baby."

Chen Xiao gave me a light glare. After seeing that the dance teacher hadn't noticed, she breathed a sigh of relief.

As she saw me to the door, Chen Xiao whispered again, "Lin Yuan, I really wasn't suspicious of you and Xixi. Don't overthink it, and definitely don't dwell on it."

I smiled gently, my fingers brushing through her hair. "Read less incest fiction, my pathological girl."

Chen Xiao’s face turned bright red, clearly remembering the time she was caught by a teacher reading incest romance novels. She gave me another light glare before scurrying back into the dance studio.

Watching Chen Xiao’s back, I felt a slight sense of relief. As long as I could keep Chen Xiao steady, it seemed my acting skills were actually quite good...