Soft as water in bed, but still stubborn-mouthed x A gorgeous beauty who uses her looks to make her top girlfriend submit
At two in the morning, after making sure Qin Se was asleep, Shen Miao, aching all over, opened a certain app and posted a plea for help:
[Help, help, help! I'm the bar's star at a lesbian club, a pure top, but my first love, who dumped me, has topped me. What do I do?]
A kind internet user quickly replied:
[What's so hard about that? Find yourself a soft, sweet pillow, bottom for love, and let your girlfriend have her way with you all night, of course! ^ ^]
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Shen Miao came from a poor family. The food at Qin Se's house was the most expensive and delicious she'd ever eaten, and Qin Se was the same. Whether it was the care they shared when they were young or their romance shortly after becoming adults, they were perfectly in sync, physically and emotionally.
But everything changed after Qin Se unexpectedly left without saying goodbye.
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Nothing could stump Shen Miao except the damn lack of money. To make ends meet, she worked every job in Beicheng until she found the best-paying one within her abilities:
She put her dignity aside and used her looks to earn money, becoming the star performer at a lesbian bar.
Shen Miao had a cool, ethereal beauty, as if she were above the concerns of everyday life. It was completely at odds with her somewhat rough personality, but she was good at sweet-talking people. Once she opened her mouth, out came one honeyed phrase after another.
She'd once coaxed Qin Se, the unattainable, refined daughter of the Qin family and the beauty of their high school, into falling into her arms. Other women were no challenge.
But since she didn't take off-the-books jobs, her income was still average even after becoming the bar's star.
Capitalists are capitalists: they pick their workers clean every day. Don't they know a sheep can be sheared bald?
But Shen Miao was a sheep used to being sheared. She kept working diligently and headed toward a certain booth.
A beautiful woman was smoking, her shirt unbuttoned to reveal an expensive bra with sexy lace trim,
and the gorgeous figure beneath it.
The beauty held a whiskey glass and smiled, her eyes alluring and her red lips parting and closing. With a sultry, commanding gaze, she beckoned Shen Miao over with a finger.
"Pretty kitty, I like your face."
"Five thousand. Come sit on Big Sis's lap."
Shen Miao bristled at once. Wasn't this beauty her old flame?
But she'd become a dark moonlight, with a style completely different from the refined, pristine girl in her school uniform.
Until Qin Se took advantage of a drinking game to grab Shen Miao's black tie and make her guess what drink was in her mouth. If Shen Miao guessed wrong, she had to lean in and kiss her.
Then, while they were kissing, Qin Se whispered in her ear, her voice low and enticing. "My dear kitty, it's been a long time."
"Take a look for yourself. Has Big Sis kissed your legs weak again?"
No need to look. It wasn't just her legs that had gone weak.
Shen Miao: "..."
She hated how her body betrayed her.
"Want to spend a night with your ex? But I'm not cheap, Miss Qin. Can you afford me?"
Since that was the case, Shen Miao stopped pretending. There was nothing shameful about making money.
"Twenty thousand for one night. Keeping me is extra."
"Book a room at the Bulgari. I want the most expensive one. If it's not expensive, I'm not sleeping there."
"Deal."
For the first time in her life, Shen Miao, who sold smiles but not her body, decided to take an off-the-books job.
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Shen Miao's income improved dramatically. It wasn't because her boss gave her a promotion and raise, but because she became Qin Se's kept woman.
Money can make the devil turn a mill, but enough is enough. After Qin Se pinned Shen Miao down for the third time and got the last bedsheet wet, Shen Miao finally lost her temper. "%#*& This job as your lover can go to whoever wants it. I'm done!"
She'd thought she was the one who'd be topping. Why had she been turned around? And why couldn't she turn the tables back?
"Kitty." Qin Se traced Shen Miao's chest with her fingertip. Her lipstick was smudged, one shoulder bare, and her smiling eyes were brimming with flirtation. "If you don't like it, why are you clenching so tight? Big Sis is hurting. I can't get out."
"Please, Big Sis doesn't want to leave. Big Sis hasn't had enough."
"Kitty, kitty, let Big Sis move a little more, okay?"
"..."
It seemed nobody had brushed her fur, so why was she purring all on her own?
Wiping away the lipstick marks left by all that kissing, Shen Miao rolled her eyes and took off the bathrobe she'd just put on. "Who said I like you? Shut your mouth."
"If you want to move, then move."
"...But you're washing the sheets yourself."
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Shen Miao swore she would never forgive Qin Se. She kept repeating that she hated her and that they were only lovers, but her heart always got pulled along by her. Every flutter of her heart and every heartbreak was because of Qin Se.
Qin Se was a forceful hunter, a venomous snake who couldn't stop demanding kisses. But wasn't Shen Miao a prey who willingly let herself be bitten?
"I hate you. I hate you..."
Only when pleasure and tears fell together did Qin Se finally pull the trembling Shen Miao into her arms.
"I love you, kitty."
"I've finally brought you home."
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[Hardworking lesbian bar star bottom x highly educated, overseas-trained psychologist top]
A little rough around the edges, cool and beautiful, with a mouth that says no while her body says yes | Refined, skilled at seduction, scheming bad woman
A lighthearted, funny story about rekindling an old romance, with a bittersweet-sweet flavor. A little sweet treat~
(In real life, please respect your partner's orientation. If you can't accept being topped, be sure to speak up.)
* A revenge-topping story. Before they broke up, Shen was top and Qin was bottom. When they reunite, Qin tops her. From the start, they reunite, and their top and bottom roles don't change after that. The labels reflect their roles after the reunion.
* Monogamous pairing, happy ending. The plot takes precedence over logic.
Theme: Love and being loved
