Domineering Sponsor (GL) - Chapter 3
Wei Xia had not thought much at the time. She genuinely liked Ji Haolan’s face and found her figure quite appealing. That did not mean she was going to force herself on anyone. Still, since there was an opportunity to speak privately, she was curious about why Ji Haolan had rejected her so decisively.
Was it not clear enough what people came to this type of party for? When an opportunity came up, why not take it? Even if someone was not selected, sitting and chatting for a while could still earn them a reward. It was nothing significant. That was the entire purpose of such a banquet, where everyone simply took what they needed.
Wei Xia was notoriously picky. It was difficult to catch her attention. Many people tried to offer themselves, but she rejected them all. Even so, they kept coming, hoping to squeeze into her embrace.
When Wei Xia entered the room, she expected to see someone sitting nervously, waiting. Instead, the sight was unexpected. Ji Haolan was half-slumped on the bed and looked asleep. Finding it odd, Wei Xia stepped closer and caught the faint scent of alcohol.
She turned to glance at the minibar. A bottle of wine had been opened and a glass used. Less than a fifth of the wine was gone, and there was only a thin layer remaining at the bottom of the glass.
Drunk from that small amount?
Wei Xia arched an eyebrow, a mocking glint in her eyes. She called out toward the bed, “Hey.”
Clearly, Ji Haolan was not completely unconscious. She responded weakly, “Mmm… Mumu?” Thinking that her friend Mumu had arrived, she slowly pushed herself up, her head dizzy and foggy.
Mumu?
Wei Xia folded her arms and watched Ji Haolan inch along, calling out hazily. Her expression turned cold as she looked down from above.
It was getting dull.
She began wondering whether this girl already had a girlfriend. Why else would she call out in such a sticky, affectionate voice?
Given how drunk she was, there was no point trying to talk. Wei Xia felt it had been a mistake to come up at all. What a waste of time.
She turned to leave. At that moment, Ji Haolan looked over. Her eyes were half-open and hazy. She stared blankly at Wei Xia for a few seconds before saying, “Oh, it’s you…”
Her tone sounded reluctant. Wei Xia noted that her hair looked messier than before. Her cheeks puffed slightly, as if she was sulking. She clearly did not want to see her, and the emotion showed plainly on her face.
Wei Xia thought carefully and was sure she had never met this person before. She asked, “Who am I?”
Ji Haolan did not want to talk. She thought she was dreaming again. In those dreams, the woman liked her to call her Xia, but no matter how many times the dream happened, Ji Haolan always felt awkward saying it. It never came out naturally.
Now Wei Xia was irritated. Ji Haolan slid to the edge of the bed, puffing her cheeks in frustration, and could not recognize her. Once again, she had mistaken her for someone else. Wei Xia felt embarrassed.
She took off her heels, revealing black stockings. Lifting her foot, she nudged Ji Haolan’s shoulder, not too hard but with clear disdain. “Drunk fool.”
Unexpectedly, Ji Haolan grabbed her foot and frowned. “I didn’t provoke you. Why did you kick me?”
“You mistook me for someone else and still feel wronged?” Wei Xia showed no panic at being grabbed. She gave her foot two slight tugs. “Let go.”
“I didn’t mistake you,” Ji Haolan murmured. She really believed she was dreaming again. This person’s temper matched the one in her dreams so perfectly. She knew better than to go against her. “You’re Xia.”
She already knew how to calm this woman down. Ji Haolan skillfully began massaging the foot in her hand. Her face turned slightly, and her mouth and chin brushed against Wei Xia’s bent knee. She pressed a light kiss to it. “Xia…”
The leg in her grasp trembled a little. Wei Xia looked down at Ji Haolan and saw she was clearly skilled at seduction. Wei Xia did not like messy or promiscuous partners. She asked, “How many lovers have you had?”
Ji Haolan had been asked that countless times in her dreams. She answered, “No one else. Only you are my woman.”
Wei Xia pressed her lips together. Ji Haolan’s phrasing was oddly stirring, though she still doubted her. “Really no one?”
“I said no one else.” Ji Haolan had warmed her foot thoroughly. She looked up and asked, “Should I use my mouth? I want to lick.”
This was one of Ji Haolan’s usual tricks in her dreams. Sometimes that woman would ask her to undress and get into bed. Ji Haolan would not want to, so she would offer to use her mouth instead. Seven times out of ten, it worked.
Wei Xia could not hold back anymore. She muttered, “Damn it. I don’t even know your name.” Still cursing, she took off her jacket.
Looking at Ji Haolan, she said, “You were the one who suggested it. Do a good job. If you disappoint me, you’ll regret it.”
With that, she lay on the bed without another word.
Ji Haolan’s expression remained flat, but the blush on her cheeks made her look drunken and dazed. Wei Xia had not expected much from her. She simply liked her face. She reached out and scratched Ji Haolan’s chin.
“Mmm…” Ji Haolan turned her head away to avoid the touch. She knew this woman hated rejection. To keep her distracted, she busied herself with unzipping Wei Xia’s skirt.
An invisible zipper was hard for someone drunk to manage. After finally catching hold and pulling it halfway, Wei Xia said, “Kiss me.”
So she intended to skip the prelude. This one really did not understand romance. Wei Xia found that a bit disappointing.
Ji Haolan’s fingers paused briefly. Then, reluctantly, she raised her head. Wei Xia was just about to scold her for her hesitation when a sudden, intense response overwhelmed her.
Ji Haolan had strong muscle memory when it came to Wei Xia. She knew exactly where to lick and when to use her teeth. In just a few moves, she had pinned Wei Xia beneath her and kissed her so thoroughly that her waist gave out. Only the wet sounds of lips and tongues echoed through the room. The air filled with rising heat.
After that, Wei Xia did not stop her. She lay beneath Ji Haolan, watching the half-drunk girl work her way across her body. Everything she did perfectly matched Wei Xia’s fantasies. The dissatisfaction she had felt moments ago vanished. She draped one leg over Ji Haolan’s arm and looked down at her through lowered lashes.
Damn it. Just one kiss and she was already wet.
Wei Xia was embarrassed, but Ji Haolan showed no hint of mocking her. Although she was wet, it still was not enough. Ji Haolan licked her own fingers. If she hurt the woman beneath her, she would suffer for it. Her survival instinct was strong. She only wanted to serve Wei Xia quickly and well.
What Ji Haolan did not realize was that Wei Xia’s heart skipped a beat the moment she licked her fingers. Ji Haolan was naturally beautiful. Her usual dull clothes hid her charm. Now, with disheveled hair and a half-undressed look, she appeared incredibly s*xy. Even Wei Xia thought so.
Here was this beautiful, sensual young woman kneeling between her legs, fingers gently exploring her sensitive spots. No one could stay calm under such care.
“Mmm…” More importantly, she was very good at it.
Wei Xia relaxed. Her legs fell open. Her tender bud hardened under Ji Haolan’s slow massage. Ji Haolan lightly pinched it and gave it a few gentle tugs. Pleasure surged through Wei Xia. Her petals quivered and moistened, looking like a flower just beginning to bloom, heavy with dew.
She reached out and grabbed Ji Haolan’s hair, pulling her closer. Ji Haolan kissed her right away. Words were unnecessary. Ji Haolan understood her completely. Wei Xia murmured, “You’re quite bold.”
Many had shared her bed, but few had satisfied her enough to truly move forward. Wei Xia’s status made others eager to serve her, but no one had dared pull and tease her the way Ji Haolan just had.
She had even made her cl!max with that alone.

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