RAWFTCAB (Jenlisa Adaptation)

Part 51

For the first time in a while, Lisa took off her ugly, black sleep mask and glanced down at the head of black hair below her. In her head, she was debating whether or not they should do it tonight.

Tomorrow was the first day of the college entrance exams and the first test was Language. This was Jennie's first year taking care of third-years so the pressure was unimaginable.

Jennie hadn't had a good night of sleep in a long while. Even now she tossed and turned in her bed and without even turning on the lamp to look Lisa knew that Jennie was frowning right now.

Lisa turned over onto her side and embraced that thin waist. Currently, Jennie was only wearing a thin nightdress and she ran her fingers across it. The slippery feeling was a lot like the actual skin. At first, only about 10% of her wanted to do it, but now that number had soared up to roughly 90%.

Jennie noticed her movements but didn't say anything. She only looked at the air conditioner and saw it was 26 degrees (78.8°F) but why did her body feel so hot? She grabbed the mischievous hands around her waist and pushed them off of her.

It was silent for a while when she felt her hair being messed with, something continued to pat her soft head: "What are you doing?"

"What do you think I'm doing?" Lisa cuddled closer to her side, soothingly patting her head with a smile.

Jennie was too lazy to argue with her and moved one hand off her waist, and the other one that somehow made their way around her waist again: "Like down properly and go to sleep."

Lisa stifled a chuckle and climbed on top of her, her body pressing against Jennie's as she looked into Jennie's bright eyes. She said in an aggrieved tone, "Jennie, I'm 29 this year."

In this position, Jennie could guess what was going on and her face was red. She understood what the other was thinking and blushed when she looked into the other's eyes. If it weren't for the fact that the exams were tomorrow, she would've definitely given in. Instead, she struggled a little, "En, I know."

Lisa effortlessly pinned her down, completely ignoring her struggling movements as she said seriously, "I'm 29 this year and that means I've been an adult for eleven years now. For the last eleven years, I haven't done it that many times." She gave her a look and added, "Don't you think you should help me make up for the lost time?"

Jennie's lips twitched. If she had to make up for eleven years in one night, her waist will be completely destroyed.

Lisa smiled and continued to bargain, "How about I make up for your lost time too? We can combine our time."

"Your ten years plus my eleven years. Let's see, if doing it three times a week is the average then that means we missed out on about 3000 or so different opportunities. So to make that up, we have to do it at least once a day for ten years."

Jennie couldn't help pinching her a little, it seems the fox has finally shown her tail and she said, "You can do it once a day yourself, I can't stand that type of exertion."

"Isn't it considered a blessing to do it with the one you love every day?"

Lisa only felt a pinch to her waist in response and she frowned slightly, She leaned down and pressed her lips against Jennie's gently, silencing her protests. Jennie usually cooperated with her, but this time her mouth was tightly closed.

Lisa did not force it open and instead turned her attention to the white neck. She bit the fair skin there a few times, probably in retaliation for Jennie not cooperating with her. Her hands were not idle as they slid under her thin clothes, touching that smooth and delicate skin. The feeling of her skin spurred her on and she continued her attack.