75: Chapter 75: One more chance to win a prize.

Inside the master bedroom, the lighting was adjusted to a soft, warm yellow.

Qin Shuang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, her fingers unconsciously twisting the hem of her clothes.

"Nervous?" Jiang Jing's voice came from behind her.

Qin Shuang's shoulders trembled slightly. She didn't turn around, only nodding gently. Her profile looked exceptionally soft and beautiful under the light, the shadows cast by her long eyelashes flickering slightly.

Jiang Jing walked behind her and placed his hands gently on her shoulders. Through the thin fabric, he could feel that Qin Shuang's body was taut.

Jiang Jing didn't rush; he simply turned her around gently and cupped her face. Qin Shuang's eyes were moist, like a startled fawn, and her lips trembled slightly from nervousness.

"Don't be afraid," Jiang Jing's thumb brushed across her cheek. "I'm not a man-eating beast."

As Jiang Jing's kiss landed, Qin Shuang didn't know where to put her hands.

But as the kiss deepened, her body slowly softened, and her fingers unconsciously gripped Jiang Jing's lapels.

When Jiang Jing's hand slipped into her clothes, Qin Shuang shuddered violently, but she didn't push him away. Her skin was like fine satin, glowing with a pearl-like luster under the light.

"Brother Jiang Jing…" Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's hum. "I… I don't really know how…"

"Hush, just follow my lead." Jiang Jing scooped her up horizontally and walked toward the massive bed.

Qin Shuang buried her face in his chest, her heart beating so fast it felt like it was going to burst out of her chest. When her back touched the soft mattress, she nervously closed her eyes.

The initial discomfort made her frown, and her nails unconsciously dug into Jiang Jing's back. But as the pain gradually subsided, an unprecedented feeling replaced it. Her breathing became rapid.

"Relax…" Jiang Jing whispered in her ear, his hot, moist breath making her earlobes burn.

Outside the door, Zhou Wenying was barefoot, leaning against the wall.

She had intended for Qin Shuang to have a wonderful experience, but she couldn't help but eavesdrop. The sounds coming from the room made her cheeks burn, and her fingers clenched unconsciously.

"Ah!" Qin Shuang suddenly cried out, startling Zhou Wenying so much she almost dropped her cup.

"Brother Jiang Jing… S-slow down…" Qin Shuang's voice carried a weeping tone. "I can't take it anymore…"

Zhou Wenying bit her lip. She knew how capable Jiang Jing was; she had begged for mercy in the same way back then. Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a pang of sympathy for the senior inside.

The movements in the room grew more intense, and Qin Shuang's pleas for mercy turned into sobbing with a tearful tone: "Help… I really can't take it anymore… Brother Jiang Jing… Please spare me…"

Zhou Wenying took a deep breath and gently pushed open the door.

The sight in the room made her breath hitch—Qin Shuang looked as if she had just been fished out of water, her chestnut-colored long hair spread messily across the sheets, tear tracks still wet on her face, as she weakly pushed against Jiang Jing's chest.

"Wen Ying…" Jiang Jing noticed the movement at the door and turned to look at Zhou Wenying; the burning desire in his eyes made her legs go weak.

"Brother," Zhou Wenying walked over, feigning composure. "This is the senior's first time, don't be too…"

Before she could finish her sentence, Jiang Jing pulled her onto the bed. Seeing Zhou Wenying, Qin Shuang was so embarrassed she wanted to crawl into a crack in the ground, but Jiang Jing held her in place.

"Wen Ying… S-save me…" Qin Shuang reached out to Zhou Wenying, her voice as weak as a kitten's.

Zhou Wenying sighed and leaned over to hug Qin Shuang: "Don't be afraid, senior, I'm here…"

With Zhou Wenying sharing the burden, Qin Shuang finally caught a moment of breath. But soon, she saw Zhou Wenying also swept into the center of the storm, that face that always wore a sweet smile gradually becoming dazed.

"S-senior…" Zhou Wenying reached out to Qin Shuang, and the two interlocked their fingers, enduring this sweet torture together.

Qin Shuang had never imagined she would experience such a night. At the very last moment before losing consciousness, she saw Zhou Wenying also rolling her eyes and collapsing onto the bed, while Jiang Jing remained full of energy…

The morning sunlight spilled into the room through the sheer curtains.

Qin Shuang slowly opened her eyes; her whole body ached as if she had been run over by a truck.

She found herself sandwiched between Jiang Jing and Zhou Wenying, their limbs tangled together, the sheets in complete disarray.

Memories of last night flooded back like a tide, and Qin Shuang's face instantly flushed to the tips of her ears.

She tried to carefully shift her body away, but accidentally woke Zhou Wenying.

"Morning, senior~" Zhou Wenying greeted her sleepily, her tone as natural as if they woke up like this every morning.

"Morning…" Qin Shuang's voice was as soft as a mosquito's hum, and she dared not meet Zhou Wenying's eyes.

Zhou Wenying yawned and leaned over to whisper in Qin Shuang's ear: "Don't be shy, there will probably be many more scenes like this in the future."

Qin Shuang was so embarrassed she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into, but she heard Jiang Jing's voice from behind: "Awake?"

His arm wrapped around Qin Shuang's waist, and his warm breath sprayed against the back of her neck. Qin Shuang's body immediately stiffened; the memories of last night were too vivid, making her instinctively feel a trace of fear.

"Don't be afraid," Jiang Jing noticed her tension and chuckled, loosening his grip. "I'll let you off today."

Zhou Wenying took the opportunity to snuggle into Jiang Jing's arms and pouted, "Brother is biased, only caring about the senior~"

Qin Shuang carefully got out of bed, but her legs went weak and she almost collapsed to the floor. Zhou Wenying quickly supported her: "Be careful, senior. A hot bath will make you feel better."

Qin Shuang nodded and, wrapped in the bedsheet, stumbled toward the bathroom.

After closing the door, she finally had a chance to really look at herself—her body was covered in ambiguous marks, especially the clear fingerprints on her waist, reminding her of how crazy last night was.

The hot water in the bathtub soothed her aching body. Qin Shuang leaned against the edge and closed her eyes. She had never imagined that her first time would be under such circumstances, together with another girl… But strangely, she didn't regret it.

There was a slight noise outside the door, and then the bathroom door was gently pushed open. Qin Shuang instinctively curled up, but saw Zhou Wenying walking in with a tray.

"Senior, drink some honey water." Zhou Wenying placed the cup on the edge of the bathtub.

Qin Shuang took the cup and sipped the sweet honey water, then suddenly asked: "Wen Ying… do you do this often? I mean… with others…"

Zhou Wenying's hand paused, then she smiled and said: "It was my first time, too."

She leaned into Qin Shuang's ear and lowered her voice, "I'll tell you a secret: Brother is… especially strong in that area. One person simply can't handle him."

Qin Shuang's face turned red again, and the memories of last night surfaced once more. It was true… he was too strong…

"So, senior," Zhou Wenying looked seriously into Qin Shuang's eyes, "we must stick together, understand?"

Qin Shuang was stunned for a few seconds, then immediately understood Zhou Wenying's implication. She nodded gently, and a knot in her heart seemed to untie.

When the two had cleaned up and returned to the bedroom, Jiang Jing was on the phone. Seeing them come out, he briefly ended the call.

"Did you sleep well?" he asked Qin Shuang, his gaze gentle.

Qin Shuang nodded, not daring to look him in the eye. Jiang Jing walked over and lifted her chin: "Are you still in pain?"

This simple concern made Qin Shuang's nose sting. She shook her head and whispered: "Much better…"

Jiang Jing kissed her forehead: "Rest well today. Wen Ying, take care of her."

"Got it~" Zhou Wenying replied sweetly, linking her arm with Qin Shuang's. "Senior, let me take you to my walk-in closet to pick out some clothes!"

Watching the two girls leave together, the corners of Jiang Jing's mouth turned up slightly. The system notification sounded in his mind:

[Qin Shuang Favorability +20] (Currently 91)

[Lottery Chances +1]

It seems last night's efforts were not in vain.