"What happened to you, Ting? It's been a while."
The man continuously looks Yanmei up and down. His eyes are focusing solely on the woman's front as he slowly gets near her.
The smaller woman didn't mind; her eyes continued looking around to find Roulan amongst the crowd. Yet she was betrayed upon not seeing a single strand of hair of her wife.
"Nothing new."
"Well, want to know something new?"
He smirks, his eyes looking at the slim waist Yanmei has. His eyes glance towards his two fingers that slowly walk their way towards Yanmei's body.
Yanmei gulps down the last glass of whiskey in her hand, her eyes looking at the man at her side, and smiles widely.
"What's new?"
"Well..."
His gaze landed on his hands that were walking slowly towards Yanmei's resting arm. His fingertips make contact with the woman.
But before his hand could walk more, someone interrupted him as they held the man's hand. Yanmei's eyes went wide, seeing Roulan standing with unreadable eyes.
"Bubby."
"Bubby? What the fuck?"
"Let's go."
Roulan said coldly, her eyes still staring at the man, which made Yanmei stand up quickly and walk beside Roulan.
"Let's go, Bubby."
Roulan's grip hardens on the man before she disrespectfully drops the man's hand. As they were about to leave, the man gripped Roulan's shoulder.
"Man, you're disrespectful!"
The man swiftly turned Roulan around and swung a punch. Yanmei screamed in the process, her instinct quickly blocking Roulan, which in return made her accept the punch.
"You fucker!"
Roulan's eyes widen; she was quick to pull Yanmei behind her as she landed a punch towards the man. This frustrates him, and he was about to punch the woman back when a few people stopped them.
"What's happening?"
"Ask that asshole; he hurt my woman."
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The ride on the way home was silent. Roulan hailed a cab as soon as she annoyed the man enough. Yanmei was staring blankly at the pavement and processing what happened earlier.
The punch wasn't that strong. He was pretty much high when he tried to punch Roulan, but the woman laid a bigger punch.
Which resulted in him getting a black eye.
As soon as Yanmei entered Roulan's apartment, she was quickly pulled by the taller woman, and her back made contact with the closed door.
"Roulan, I'm tired."
"Well, you seem to be enjoying your time with him."
The whiff of Roulan's breathing made contact with Yanmei's nose. Her face scrunched up, smelling the alcohol on her wife's breath.
"Bubby, let's rest. You're drunk."
"I'm not."
"Come on."
Yanmei wanted this interaction between her and Roulan, but thinking the woman was upset and drunk only made her feel guilty.
It does not excite her at all.
Roulan's eyes flickered in the process, her emotion darkening as her mind processed that Yanmei was rejecting her.
"What?"
Yanmei's eyes shook in confusion. Her hand gently lay on Roulan's arm that held her arms tightly.
She smiled warmly, slowly pushing Roulan away from her to get herself some room and walk completely inside the apartment.
As Roulan moved a little, Yanmei slipped herself away from the taller woman's hold and guided her to the living room.
"Sit down first; I'll give you some water."
Roulan's eyes never left Yanmei's, which made the older woman a bit embarrassed at the interaction. Yanmei quickly went to the kitchen, sighing in relief as she's finally out of sight of the younger woman.
"Calm down, Yanmei."
The mentioned woman stiffed on her position, her body feeling the weight of the woman she left earlier on the couch.
"You're ignoring me."
Roulan's arms wrapped around Yanmei's body, her breathing warm on the older woman's neck. Yanmei shuddered in her hold, her mouth almost spitting out an illicit sound.
The taller woman behind her continued to sway her body, her hand going to the side where Yanmei's skin was revealed as her lips gradually went near the older woman's neck.
This is literally what Yanmei dreams of.
But not like this.
Not like when Roulan's drunk and would regret everything.
So before the taller woman could do anything, before Yanmei could succumb to the pleasure, she knew she had to stop this.
Yanmei quickly grabbed Roulan's hands away from her warm skin, her body detaching from the woman before she drank the glass of water that was supposed to be for Roulan.
"Bubby, not now, please."
Before she could walk away and ignore Roulan for a while, the taller woman was quick to carry her and sat her on the counter. She was about to speak when the woman attached their lips.
It wasn't a quick and sweet kiss.
But a rough one.
"Hmmp!"
Yanmei's eyes widened, and she froze for a minute as Roulan continued to devour her lips. The taller woman's hand was quick to push her body towards her, causing Roulan to carry the older woman.
Not feeling any response from the older, the younger woman decided to cup her butt, causing her to gasp in surprise.
Roulan's tongue quickly entered Yanmei's mouth. As Yanmei fights for dominance, her body gradually succumbs to the younger, causing her to put her arms around her neck.
Her eyes were shut close as Roulan won the battle. As their kiss continued for a minute more, Yanmei felt the soft cushion behind her.
Roulan moved away from the kiss, her chest heaving up and down as she chased air. Yanmei was also the same, yet her face was flushed.
Her lips plumped more as her eyes were a bit teary.
At this very moment, Roulan's mind circled Yanmei, completely out of her sane state. The way the woman kept chasing her breath, her plump lips that were slightly open and wet, and her teary eyes were all running in Roulan's head.
"Bubby, are you going to continue this?"
Yanmei's unsure about Roulan's action. She knew the woman was only doing this because of alcohol, and she didn't want to do it.
But her self-control continues to run thin.
Seeing as Roulan continues to stand, towering over her laid body, watching her silently. The way the woman over her seems a little hesitant and tipsy made her quite frustrated.
She was about to sit up and get Roulan to sleep when the latter removed her shirt, making her half-naked between the two. Yanmei's eyes quickly went to Roulan's toned body.
She couldn't deny the perfection she saw at this very moment.
But a hand under her chin made her look up, coming face-to-face with a smirking Roulan. She saw how the woman licked her lips.
"Like what you see?"
"Bubby, come on. Just sleep."
"No."
Roulan went ahead and attached their lips again. This time, Yanmei completely accepted the soft kiss. It wasn't the same at their first one.
It was filled with love.
As the two continue, Roulan's hand made its way towards Yanmei's dress strap, pulling the string over. It quickly fell down Yanmei's smooth skin, her bare shoulder getting the attention it needed as Roulan's lips made their way down Yanmei's shoulder.
"Roulan."
Yanmei could utter as her mouth opened slightly. The feeling of warm and wet kisses on her shoulder tickles her inside. Roulan slightly tugged on Yanmei's dress, which caused it to slide down a bit.
Her upper breasts were slightly revealed. Roulan's eyes went to look at Yanmei, seeing the older woman in so much pleasure as her eyes were shut close in the process.
"Hmm?"
The way Roulan's response sent waves of buzz inside Yanmei's body made the older woman's mind drive crazy. Her eyes opened, seeing as Roulan's dark eyes were looking at her as she's busy putting wet kisses on her chest.
"Don't look at me like that."
Yanmei spoke, getting more and more quiet than earlier. Roulan stood up from the bed, her lips smirking again as she slid the dress completely off of Yanmei's body.