Soy Milk and Milk Curd - (10)

When there was a noise at the door, it was already midnight. Zhao Yunnan jumped out of bed, a small thrill in his heart. Yu An was back.
"Why aren't you asleep?"
Yu An looked listless, her voice hoarse. She rubbed her face, visibly tired. When she saw Zhao Yunnan, her tone wasn't very happy.
Zhao Yunnan shrank back slightly, but Yu An didn't look at her and went straight into the bathroom.
She stroked her sweater, smelling Yu An's scent on it, poured herself a glass of hot water, and sat on the bed waiting for Yu An.
Is Yu An tired of it?
She rubbed her eyes, the steam from the cup getting into them. She couldn't quite tell if it felt good or bad, just a tightness in her chest. Perhaps she was being too emotional; the translation she'd done during the day had affected her mood. This wasn't good; bringing it into her daily life would only bother Yu An.
She was almost asleep when she heard Yu An's footsteps. Yu An dried his half-wet hair, lay down next to her, and started typing something on his phone, seemingly arguing with someone.
Is Yu An too tired? Zhao Yunnan raised her eyelids to look at her profile. Yu An's lower eyeliner looked a little amorous. Thinking about how Yu An looked at her, she fed Yu An a couple of sips of water.
Yu An's eyes never left his phone. He kissed her, looked at the screen for a few more minutes, and then put the phone aside. He turned and touched Zhao Yunnan's cheek.
Are you sleepy?
Why is Yu An so gentle? Zhao Yunnan's eyes stung with tears. He rubbed her hand, hesitated for a moment, then slipped his hand under the covers, resting it against the inside of Yu An's thigh.
"Take off your underwear."
"What?"
Yu An raised an eyebrow, and Zhao Yunnan's voice softened again, "Take off your underwear..."
When has the little rabbit ever taken the initiative? Yu An was as excited as she was during puberty, and hurriedly pulled down her underwear, feeling the little rabbit's hand rubbing against her.
"Nan Nan..." She bit Zhao Yunnan's ear. Zhao Yunnan struggled for a moment, then pushed her away and also pushed away the blanket.
Zhao Yunnan moved under Yu An, blushing as she looked down. Yu An was wet so quickly; she had only touched her twice. Yu An responded to her by arching her back.
She wanted to cheer Yu An up. She hugged Yu An's buttocks and kissed the place that made her embarrassed.
—How could anyone lick that kind of place?
When did she say that? Yu An couldn't remember. It was something the little rabbit had been muttering for years, and he hadn't forced her to stop. Suddenly, a feeling of happiness welled up inside Yu An as she breathed into the little rabbit's mouth.
There was too much water. Zhao Yunnan opened his mouth but didn't stick out his tongue. He choked a little, and his chin got wet too.
She looked up at Yu An, who was naked, his face full of affection, and their eyes met. Zhao Yunnan lowered her head, stuck out her tongue, and licked him carefully, just as Yu An had done to her.
Yu An looked down at Zhao Yunnan's pink tongue, touched her head, and couldn't help but thrust her waist, rubbing against Zhao Yunnan's lips and tongue. The climax came quickly and suddenly, and the dazed little rabbit was pounded several times.
She lifted Zhao Yunnan up, kissed her lips, and made her swallow her food.
"My nose hurts..." Zhao Yunnan groaned twice, his ears and nose were red.
I used a little too much force just now. Yu An hugged her, wiped her mouth with his clothes, and kissed her nose.
"Don't be upset," Zhao Yunnan said softly.
"No, I'm not." With you by my side, how could I not be happy?
"You've been so busy lately." The little rabbit looked at her with concern and touched her lips.
Give me your tongue.
Yu An held Zhao Yunnan's protruding tongue in his mouth for a while, then said, "It'll be fine in a bit."
In the middle of the night, Zhao Yunnan was woken up by Yu An, who had his arms around her and his fingers inside her body.
"Hmm... get out..."
"You're wet."
Even if Yu An hadn't touched her, she wouldn't have acted this way. Zhao Yunnan glanced at Yu An, who seemed to be provoked by her initiative tonight and wouldn't let her rest.
"The main thing is to be happy."
Yu An blinked and burrowed into the covers.
"No...don't touch me..."
Zhao Yunnan was so sleepy, all she wanted to do was sleep. Yu An inserted his fingers into her private parts and licked her. She slept and woke up repeatedly. As dawn approached, Yu An leaned close to her ear and whispered, "It seems to be turning outwards a bit..."
Had she been played with too much? Zhao Yunnan touched herself sadly, shedding a few tears. Yu An grabbed her and applied medicine, but instead of applying medicine, he also pushed a little inside. During the in-and-out movements, Zhao Yunnan ejaculated again.
Wearing a long dress, Yu An prepared a very lavish breakfast for her. Zhao Yunnan sat at the table, still sleepy, yawning repeatedly. Yu An stared at her tongue uncomfortably, so she had no choice but to lower her head and bite into her bread seriously.
"Touch it."
As they ate, Yu An pulled her onto his lap, licked the bread crumbs from the corner of her mouth, took her hand and touched her, lifted her skirt and put Zhao Yunnan's hand inside, letting her touch the inside of her thigh.
Zhao Yunnan looked at her face and touched it twice. Yu An then pushed her hand up. She hadn't finished the bread after eating for half an hour. Finally, Yu An went back to her room to change her underwear before she could swallow the bread.
Zhao Yunnan was at home organizing materials since she didn't have to go to school today. She had just sent the materials to her advisor when there was a knock on the door.
She thought Yu An had returned early, so she jumped up and opened the door, only to find Uncle Yu standing there with a stern face.
"Uncle." She hesitated for a moment.
Uncle Yu nodded to her, glanced around the living room, and asked, "Yu An isn't here?"
"She went to work."
"Have you been living together all this time?"
"Hmm." Zhao Yunnan didn't know Uncle Yu's attitude. When she went back for dinner a while ago, Yu An also mentioned that they were living together, but he didn't mention their relationship.
She invited Uncle Yu in, poured him two glasses of water, and sat quietly on the sofa.
Uncle Yu used to be very kind to her, but it seems that in the last two years, his complexion has always been rather unpleasant.
"How has Uncle been lately?" Zhao Yunnan asked, forcing himself to speak, as Uncle Yu showed no sign of replying.
"fine."
They were silent for a while, and Uncle Yu took a sip of water, looking restless.
What is your relationship with Yu An?
"us……"
"Homosexual?"
Uncle Yu's tone was exactly the same as Yu An's back then. Zhao Yunnan shuddered, his eyes filled with Yu An's sarcastic gaze.
She opened her mouth, looked into Uncle Yu's eyes, and felt as if she were something dirty.
"Uncle, I like Yu An."
"Leave her."
"Wh...what?"
"Yu An can't be a lesbian, you should stay away from her."
Uncle Yu's tone became agitated, and the usually gentle and refined man showed signs of restlessness on his face.
"I can rent you a house, as long as you don't stay with Yu An, or whatever you want."
"I don't want it..."
"Leave her!"
Zhao Yunnan looked at Uncle Yu, who was staring at her with wide eyes, and clenched her fists.
"If you don't leave, I'll take Yu An with me."
"No……"
The man didn't wait for her to finish speaking, walked out of the door, and slammed the door shut.
Zhao Yunnan sat slumped on the spot. She thought that the enlightened Uncle Yu would not make things difficult for them, but it still came to this.
She wanted to ask Yu An, but was afraid of disturbing her work. The temperature in the room seemed to drop. She stared blankly ahead, nervously took a sip of ice-cold water, and felt a sharp pain in her stomach.
She sat back down at the table, trying to finish flipping through the last two pages of the manuscript, but the letters in front of her were scattered and couldn't form a sentence.
Perhaps it's because there's always been a saying in my heart.
—You're not gay, are you?
The young and inexperienced Yu An tossed his wet hair, his eyes filled with disgust.
Did she hold Yu An back?
Two tears fell onto the paper. Zhao Yunnan rubbed his eyes, put on Yu An's oversized down jacket, and went out alone.
She walked to the flower square, her gaze unfocused, landing on piles of cherries and tomatoes. In the chill of early February, she wished winter would end quickly.
The hawking noises made the surroundings lively, briefly attracting Zhao Yunnan's attention. This area was unfamiliar yet somewhat familiar. She looked around and realized it seemed like a scene from a police movie.
Zhao Yunnan sat on the stone bench, huddled in his thick down jacket, and pulled his hood down a little.
In the blurry distance, a straight figure walked towards her. As she crossed the intersection, the green light came on. Zhao Yunnan stared at the figure in a daze as she watched her approach.
The young policeman, carrying a bag of potato chips, walked through the bustling crowd without glancing at anyone beside him, and stopped in front of Zhao Yunnan.
"What are you doing here?" The young policeman took off his hat, revealing his deep eyes.
"Bad mood."
"What's wrong?" A young man in uniform sat down next to me.
The young policewoman was someone her father had once trained. Back in their hometown, she called her father "Captain Zhao," and there was always a police dog following behind. At that time, the young policewoman looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, still in her probationary period; she didn't know how she had been transferred to their unit. Her father liked to invite her to their house for meals. When Zhao Yunnan was in high school, she would see the young policewoman on the street chatting about cats and dogs. The young policewoman didn't talk much, and when she occasionally smiled, there was a faint sadness in her eyes. Zhao Yunnan liked being around her; they would go out to eat together, and when Zhao Yunnan came to Shanghai for university, they would go out for a drink together.
—Let's wait a little longer.
Zhao Yunnan never quite understood what the junior police officers often said.
"Yu An's father contacted me and said... Yu An is not gay."
Zhao Yunnan sighed and looked at the freshly painted pavement under his feet.
"Did he ask you to leave Yu An?"
"Um."
Will you leave?
"No. But I don't want Yu An to argue with Uncle."
They chatted for a while, then moved on to other things. After finishing his potato chips, the young policeman glanced at his watch and muttered about the time. It seemed like it was time for his shift to end.
Zhao Yunnan looked amusedly at the young policeman's firm wrist, his watch held up in front of him. It was clear that this wasn't the style of a young policeman.
"A gift?" Zhao Yunnan nudged the young policeman on the shoulder.
"Hmm." The young policeman touched his ear and stretched his arm to fully reveal his watch.
"It's really beautiful," Zhao Yunnan praised with a smile.
The young policeman stammered, stood up, smiled at Zhao Yunnan, turned and walked towards the street corner, his back looking somewhat lonely.
The young policeman was always alone.
Looking at her slender figure, Zhao Yunnan felt less sad. Before he could get up, he was grabbed by the back of his collar, and Yu An's voice rang in his ears.
"Are you having an affair?"

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