75: Chapter 75 The Two Sisters Get Along Friendly

Through the glass door, a figure could be vaguely seen moving.

Wen Yulan put down her book, stood up, and stretched her limbs.

She hadn't gone out all day, and her body felt a bit sticky; it was definitely time for a shower.

She walked to the bedroom, preparing to get a change of clothes.

Just as she pushed open the door, she saw Chen Xuemiao standing in front of the wardrobe.

With her back turned, she had already undressed down to her lingerie.

The pink lace lingerie, with thin straps hanging on her shoulders, outlined the slender lines of her waist and back.

Wen Yulan froze.

Chen Xuemiao heard the movement and turned her head.

Seeing it was Wen Yulan, she wasn't flustered at all; instead, she smiled.

"Sister Yulan, are you going to shower too?"

Wen Yulan blushed and wanted to back out.

But her gaze landed on Chen Xuemiao and stopped involuntarily.

Chen Xuemiao was wearing pink lingerie, and her figure was excessively good.

Her waist was slender, without an ounce of fat, her legs were long and straight, and her skin was glowing white.

It shimmered with a faint luster under the warm yellow light.

Wen Yulan widened her eyes.

Chen Xuemiao noticed her gaze, looked down at herself, and then looked back up.

"Sister Yulan, what's wrong?"

Wen Yulan snapped out of it, her face turning even redder.

"No, nothing..."

Chen Xuemiao blinked and walked over.

Her walking posture was very natural; she didn't care at all that she was only wearing lingerie.

"Were you looking at me just now?"

Wen Yulan couldn't speak.

Chen Xuemiao laughed and reached out to take her hand.

"If you want to look, go ahead, I don't mind. We're both women, what's there to be afraid of?"

She looked Wen Yulan up and down, her eyes suddenly lighting up.

"Sister Yulan, your figure is so good!"

Wen Yulan was embarrassed by her compliment.

"Not really..."

Chen Xuemiao leaned in closer to look, becoming more envious the more she saw.

She circled Wen Yulan, her gaze sweeping from top to bottom, then from bottom to top.

"Really! Look at this waist, it's so thin! And this... Wow, Sister Yulan, why are you so big?"

She stared at Wen Yulan's chest, her eyes wide and her mouth forming an 'O' shape.

Wen Yulan's face turned bright red instantly, and she subconsciously covered herself with her hands.

"You, don't look around."

Chen Xuemiao laughed.

"What's wrong with looking? We're both women, what's there to fear?"

She held Wen Yulan's hand, looking very serious.

"Sister Yulan, teach me, how can I get as big as you? Is there some secret? Massage? Diet? Or some special exercise?"

Wen Yulan was both shy and amused by her questions.

"This... there's no way to teach this... it's natural."

Chen Xuemiao sighed.

"Natural, huh? Then I have no hope."

She looked down at herself, then at Wen Yulan, her face full of envy.

Although Chen Xuemiao's wasn't small either, she still wanted it to be bigger.

"Your skin is so good, too, white and tender. How do you maintain it? What skincare products do you use? Recommend some to me."

Wen Yulan was blushing and her heart was racing from the compliments.

"It's, it's just normal skincare. Nothing special..."

Chen Xuemiao blinked.

"That must be because you have a good foundation. If I could have half of yours, that would be great."

Watching her serious expression, Wen Yulan couldn't help but laugh.

"You're also very good, don't be unsatisfied. You're young, your skin is firm, and your legs are long and straight; so many people would be envious."

Chen Xuemiao chuckled.

"That's true, I was just casually being envious."

She pulled Wen Yulan toward the bathroom.

"Let's go, let's go, let's shower together."

Wen Yulan froze.

"T...together?"

Chen Xuemiao nodded.

"Yeah, shower together to save water. Besides, showering together is fun; we can scrub each other's backs."

Wen Yulan's face turned even redder.

"I... I'm not used to it."

Chen Xuemiao laughed.

"Not used to what? We're both women, what's there to be afraid of? I'm not going to eat you."

She pushed Wen Yulan toward the bathroom.

"Come on, come on, good sisters don't need to be afraid."

Being pushed by her, Wen Yulan half-reluctantly entered the bathroom.

...

The bathroom was steaming, the sound of water splashing, and the mirror was covered in a layer of mist.

Chen Xuemiao was already naked, standing under the showerhead.

Hot water poured down from above, flowing down her smooth skin.

She waved at Wen Yulan.

"Sister Yulan, come quickly, the water is so comfortable."

Wen Yulan stood at the doorway, her face as red as an apple, her fingers clutching the hem of her clothes, incredibly nervous.

She hesitated for a few seconds, but finally, she slowly took off her clothes.

Chen Xuemiao watched her, and her eyes lit up again.

"Wow, Sister Yulan, you really grew perfectly!"

Wen Yulan quickly used her hands to cover herself and walked quickly under the showerhead, letting the hot water pour over her.

"Don't keep staring at me..."

Chen Xuemiao laughed.

"Alright, alright, I won't look."

She turned around, humming a song, letting the hot water pour over her.

Wen Yulan breathed a sigh of relief and also started to wash.

She squeezed out some body wash and slowly applied it to her body.

But Chen Xuemiao wasn't the type to be quiet.

Not two minutes later, she leaned over again.

"Sister Yulan, let me scrub your back."

Before Wen Yulan could react, Chen Xuemiao had already picked up the bath sponge and started rubbing it on her back.

The warm foam, wrapped in the scent of the body wash, was slippery and very comfortable.

Chen Xuemiao's hands rubbed gently on her back, her movements very soft.

Wen Yulan slowly relaxed.

Chen Xuemiao talked while scrubbing.

"Sister Yulan, your skin is really good, so smooth. It feels so comfortable to touch."

Wen Yulan's face turned red again.

"You, don't touch randomly."

Chen Xuemiao laughed.

"I'm not touching randomly, I'm scrubbing your back. Scrubbing the back requires touching."

Wen Yulan couldn't do anything about her and had to let her be.

After scrubbing her back, Chen Xuemiao insisted on washing her hair.

Wen Yulan couldn't refuse her and just sat obediently, letting her fuss.

Chen Xuemiao lathered the shampoo and gently rubbed her hair, her movements unexpectedly gentle.

Her fingers wove through the strands, massaging her scalp with just the right amount of pressure.

"Sister Yulan, your hair is also good, black and shiny. What shampoo do you use?"

Wen Yulan closed her eyes, enjoying this rare relaxation.

"It's... just something I bought randomly at the supermarket."

Chen Xuemiao clicked her tongue twice.

"To be able to maintain it this well with something bought randomly, you are truly naturally gifted."

A smile slowly curled at the corners of Wen Yulan's mouth.

It had been a long time since she felt this way.

Someone to accompany her, someone to tease her, someone to care for her.

It was really nice.

...

After the shower, the two of them, wearing bathrobes, lay on the bed.

The sky outside the window was already dark, and the city lights shone through the gaps in the curtains.

Casting mottled light and shadows on the ceiling.

Chen Xuemiao turned over and looked at Wen Yulan.

"Sister Yulan."

Wen Yulan looked at her.

"Hmm?"

Chen Xuemiao rolled her eyes, a mischievous smile on her face.

"Just now in the bathroom, you hadn't answered me yet."

Wen Yulan was stunned for a moment.

"Answer what?"

Chen Xuemiao leaned in close and lowered her voice.