Domineering Sponsor (GL) - Chapter 46

Wei Xia lay beneath Ji Haolan, her soft skin gleaming with an enticing sheen. Ji Haolan swallowed hard, unable to control her hands as they roamed over Wei Xia’s body. The smooth, warm texture was irresistible, and her palms slid over the skin, enjoying the sticky yet pleasurable friction.

Wei Xia let out a light hum, her body relaxing under Ji Haolan’s touch. The soothing scent of the massage oil filled the air. Ji Haolan’s fingers moved upward, brushing against Wei Xia’s chest. Her body, accustomed to Ji Haolan’s intimacy, reacted sensitively. Wei Xia’s waist arched slightly, silently inviting Ji Haolan to play with her chest’s sensitive areas.

However, Ji Haolan seemed to be teasing intentionally. Her fingers pressed against the soft pink skin of Wei Xia’s are0la, almost touching the n*pple but deliberately avoiding it. Her fingertips traced ambiguous circles around the are0la, creating a tantalizing sensation that stopped just short of satisfaction.

“Your n*pples are standing up,” Ji Haolan remarked in her infuriatingly calm tone. She observed Wei Xia’s body, noting how her untouched n*pples stood erect like two shameless little buds.

Wei Xia let out a soft breath and gave Ji Haolan an annoyed look. Ji Haolan had become increasingly skilled at teasing her desires. Now, she was even toying with her like this. It was becoming harder and harder to keep her in check.

Yet, Wei Xia’s heart raced with conflicting feelings. Even her n*pples felt swollen and itchy with longing.

Ji Haolan lingered on the softness of the are0la, pressing her fingers into the tender flesh. Then, she pinched the are0la between her fingers, causing the n*pple to protrude further. She rubbed and kneaded the area, watching as the n*pple was squeezed and slightly deformed. It seemed she was now thoroughly engrossed in her play.

The tantalizing sensation, akin to scratching an itch through a barrier, made Wei Xia increasingly restless. Her pale skin flushed faintly pink, and she lifted her leg, her smooth calf brushing against Ji Haolan’s thigh. She whispered softly, “Don’t make me impatient.”

Her voice was different from its usual firm and cold tone. It was softer, tinged with nasal undertones, sounding sticky and pleading. The sound carried a mix of vulnerability and longing as she actively used her legs to entice Ji Haolan. Even Ji Haolan’s expression deepened, her gaze becoming darker.

Ji Haolan’s grip loosened slightly. The slippery are0la, coated with massage oil, slipped out of her fingers. Her fingertips then pinched the n*pple instead, capturing the long-suffering bud. Her grip tightened abruptly, squeezing the rounded little nub into a pitiful oval shape.

“Ah!” Wei Xia gasped at the sudden pressure. Her low cry revealed a mix of pain and tingling pleasure that sent shivers down her spine.

Ji Haolan held both of Wei Xia’s n*pples between her fingers, then leaned down to lick the tip of one. Her tongue swept over the slippery n*pple while her fingers continued to knead the hardened bud.

If anyone else dared to treat her like this, Wei Xia would have slapped them without hesitation. But seeing Ji Haolan’s focused expression as she leaned in, Wei Xia had no desire to retaliate. Instead, she found herself wishing Ji Haolan would treat her even more aggressively, leaving her body covered in marks.

As these thoughts crossed her mind, Wei Xia’s gaze softened unconsciously, becoming misty and tender. Her eyes glistened with moisture, blinking slowly. Her expression was a stark contrast to her usual demeanor, resembling a delicate flower yearning for affection. Her alluring gaze was like a pair of hooks, drawing Ji Haolan closer, and her face flushed red.

“You’re such a tease,” Ji Haolan muttered hoarsely. Her eyes darted away briefly in discomfort but quickly returned to Wei Xia’s reddened n*pples, which she had been pinching and licking. Her hands began to wander downward while her mouth latched onto Wei Xia’s left bre@st. She nibbled lightly on the small nub of flesh, her teeth grazing it. Saliva dripped from their connection, pooling between them as though she were extracting milk.

Wei Xia stroked Ji Haolan’s hair, still adjusting to the feel of her freshly cut short hair. The strands slipped through her fingers too easily, leaving her dissatisfied. She tightened her grip, holding Ji Haolan’s head firmly in her arms.

Ji Haolan didn’t mind the tugging at her roots. Her fingers slid to Wei Xia’s thighs, brushing against the soft hairs on her pubic mound. She lingered there briefly before moving downward.

The texture wasn’t perfectly smooth, which Ji Haolan found slightly disappointing. Her eyes caught sight of the bottles and jars on a nearby cart, and her gaze froze.

Wei Xia noticed Ji Haolan’s pause and glanced up, seeing her staring at the cart. Among the items was a conspicuous bottle labeled “Hair Removal Cream.”

Wei Xia’s heart skipped a beat. No way, she thought. But Ji Haolan reached for the bottle, studying the fine print on the back.

“What are you doing?” Wei Xia asked, already sensing trouble. Ji Haolan’s eyes darted back and forth, clearly calculating something.

Ji Haolan looked up and said, “This is specifically for intimate areas.”

So what? Wei Xia thought, her face turning red as she gritted her teeth. “Don’t even think about it!” She had limits, even for Ji Haolan.

“Let’s try it,” Ji Haolan suggested.

Wei Xia responded by kicking Ji Haolan lightly in the chest. She didn’t use much force, but her foot clearly conveyed her refusal. Ji Haolan grabbed her ankle and pressed her lips to Wei Xia’s calf. “Are you sure? I can do it for you.”

“No,” Wei Xia replied firmly, refusing to give in.

Ji Haolan lowered her gaze, her lips subtly pouting as she reluctantly placed the bottle back on the cart. Even then, she hesitated to let go of it, turning back to Wei Xia with a soft question. “Are you really sure?”

You’re twenty years old; you’re too old to be acting like this! Wei Xia thought, exasperated. Ji Haolan still held her foot, planting delicate kisses along her calf and ankle, as though pleading.

It was impossible to resist.

Wei Xia turned her head away, feeling her resolve weaken. “Do whatever you want.”

Ji Haolan wasted no time. She spread Wei Xia’s legs and placed two pillows under her hips, exposing her private area completely. Wei Xia’s sparse pubic hair was visible. Ji Haolan held the bottle in her hand, her expression blank, but her movements betrayed her excitement.

Soon, Ji Haolan applied the cream, spreading it over the area. Wei Xia lay back, letting Ji Haolan have her way. Afterward, she carried Wei Xia to the shower, rinsing her clean until her legs were smooth and bare.

Wei Xia stared at her private area, feeling slightly annoyed. It looked so clean, almost childlike.

Ji Haolan, however, couldn’t take her eyes off her. Still in the narrow shower, she pulled Wei Xia into her arms and grabbed a bottle of lotion. She squeezed a generous amount into her palm and spread it over Wei Xia’s body.

“Sensitive skin needs lotion to avoid irritation,” Ji Haolan explained matter-of-factly, but she coated Wei Xia’s entire body, making her so slippery they could barely hold each other. Ji Haolan hugged Wei Xia from behind, pulling her toward the large mirror. She watched her own hands roam freely over Wei Xia’s naked body, her eyes unblinking.

Wei Xia’s initial embarrassment faded. Looking at their reflection in the mirror, she placed her hands over Ji Haolan’s and turned her head slightly. “If you’re going to do this to me, you’ll have to pay a price.”