The Crybaby Mistress GL - Chapter 25

Luo Jing’s hands trembled as she held her knife and fork. They were seated in a corner by the window, shielded by a tablecloth and high-backed chairs. Despite the privacy, she felt tense and rigid. She had not forgotten they were in a public place, yet Chen Xin was doing this to her.

Her face flushed as she glanced around, ensuring no one was watching. Her body remained stiff, afraid to move. Feeling Chen Xin’s hand moving restlessly at the edge of her underwear, she lowered her voice and said, “Miss Chen, not here…”

Her guilty expression, like someone caught doing something naughty, only fueled Chen Xin’s teasing. Chen Xin had initially meant to play a little, but Luo Jing’s startled reaction was so adorable that she could not stop.

“Just try it. No one will notice,” Chen Xin said. She began rubbing Luo Jing’s soft folds through her underwear, using the plump lips to press against her sensitive cl!t.

Luo Jing, heightened by nervousness, clamped her legs together. Her knuckles whitened as she gripped her knife and fork tightly, biting her lip to keep from making any strange sounds. Chen Xin’s fingertips deftly stroked the seam between Luo Jing’s folds. The underwear was practically swallowed by her lips. Chen Xin tugged at the edges, letting the fabric dig into the tender area.

“Mmm…” Luo Jing closed her eyes, her face showing distress. It was unclear if she felt pleasure, but her small face scrunched up like a steamed bun, tempting someone to take a bite.

“Don’t do this…” Luo Jing’s voice was faint. She could no longer hold her utensils and set them on either side of her plate. Her full thighs squeezed Chen Xin’s hand, but she could not stop her mischief. “Someone will notice!”

If Chen Xin kept touching her, she would soon be wet.

Hearing Luo Jing’s pleading tone, Chen Xin swallowed hard. Reluctantly, she said, “Fine, not here. But you have to agree to one condition.”

“What condition?” Luo Jing asked, feeling wronged that Chen Xin had the nerve to make demands.

Chen Xin tilted her head. Her fingers, still through the underwear, tried to pinch the small cl!t but could not quite grasp it as it slipped from her fingertips. “I’ll tell you later.”

“Mmm… ahh… I-I understand, don’t pinch…” Left with no choice, Luo Jing reluctantly agreed. Chen Xin’s pinching was unbearable, and her blush spread from her cheeks to her slender neck.

Satisfied, Chen Xin finally stopped. She would not go too far, of course. She did not want to share Luo Jing’s adorable reactions with anyone else. Plus, she had earned a condition, and she already knew what she wanted.

Luo Jing, temporarily spared, let out a sigh of relief. However, she was too embarrassed to adjust her underwear in public. Chen Xin only smoothed her skirt, leaving Luo Jing to endure the discomfort of her underwear caught between her folds during the meal.

Luo Jing shot Chen Xin a resentful glance, but Chen Xin acted oblivious, feeding her from the delicious dishes on the table. Unable to resist the food, Luo Jing ate happily despite herself. She even sheepishly ordered an extra brownie, savoring the warm cake topped with a scoop of ice cream.

After eating, Chen Xin took Luo Jing shoe shopping, holding her hand tightly. Luo Jing suspected it was to prevent her from adjusting her underwear. The subtle friction against her sensitive bud as she walked made it increasingly hard to bear, and she lost track of how many pairs of shoes Chen Xin bought her.

Finally, Luo Jing tugged at Chen Xin’s sleeve and whispered “bathroom” in her ear. Chen Xin’s heart softened at her quiet plea, knowing Luo Jing could not hold out any longer. She led her to the bathroom to resolve the situation.

Luo Jing did not have time to marvel at the spacious, luxurious bathroom. Chen Xin pinned her against the wall in a bold move, leaning down to kiss her passionately. Chen Xin could not believe she was acting like a teenager, seeking every chance for intimate contact, even resorting to a public bathroom.

Once inside, Luo Jing felt much more at ease, knowing no one could discover them here. She wrapped her arms around Chen Xin’s neck, letting her have her way. Chen Xin’s touch was gentle yet commanding, guiding Luo Jing on what to do. Luo Jing was highly cooperative, like a blank canvas gradually being painted with Chen Xin’s colors.

“Let’s take care of you first,” Chen Xin said, crouching down and lifting Luo Jing’s skirt to her waist. The underwear was still caught in her tender folds. Chen Xin slid them off, handing them to Luo Jing to hold. She lifted one of Luo Jing’s legs onto the stall, her mouth pressing against the already moist area.

“Mmm…” Luo Jing was both nervous and excited. She thought about how shameless she must be, feeling this way in a public bathroom. However, Chen Xin’s tongue felt so good. Standing on one leg, she could barely keep her balance. Thankfully, it was a private bathroom, not a stall, or their sounds would surely have been overheard.

“Hah… slow down…” Luo Jing leaned against the wall, her fingers lightly threading through Chen Xin’s hair. The sound of Chen Xin’s licking was both embarrassing and thrilling. It did not take long for Chen Xin to bring her to peak, her lips red as she looked up.

“So fast today. Felt good?” Chen Xin asked, rubbing Luo Jing’s hardened cl!t a few times, rolling it under her fingertips.

Luo Jing lowered her leg from Chen Xin’s shoulder, steadying herself against the wall as she caught her breath. Her expression showed she was completely satisfied, her face red with both shyness and obvious pleasure.

Then Chen Xin stood, pressing Luo Jing down to crouch. Luo Jing’s legs were weak, and she accidentally sank to her knees, her round bottom resting on her calves, now slick with moisture.

Chen Xin looked down at her, one leg propped on the toilet lid. She stroked Luo Jing’s smooth cheek, urging, “Hurry up.”

Luo Jing leaned forward. Chen Xin wore sharp trousers today, but beneath was a pair of mature, sexy lace underwear. Luo Jing pushed them aside and, using the techniques Chen Xin had taught her, began to please her. Though a bit clumsy, she tried hard to make Chen Xin happy. Her warm, wet tongue explored another woman’s private area, lingering like she was savoring candy, tasting the pulse-racing desire.

Chen Xin watched Luo Jing buried between her legs, her small hands resting lightly on her thighs. Her mind flashed to Luo Jing’s enticing movements on the sofa that morning, making her mouth dry. Suddenly, she demanded, “No hands. Put them behind your back.”

The request was odd. Luo Jing looked up, puzzled, but Chen Xin’s intense gaze startled her. She had no doubt Chen Xin might strip her bare right there. Wanting to satisfy her quickly, Luo Jing complied, trembling as she clasped her hands behind her back. This made her body lean forward uncontrollably.

The slight restraint sent Chen Xin’s heart racing. She suddenly imagined tying Luo Jing up completely, unable to move, peaking endlessly on a bed. Just picturing it made her pulse quicken.

“Ugh…” Luo Jing was caught off guard as Chen Xin’s sudden 0rg*sm drenched her face. Warm, wet droplets splashed across her, trickling down to her chin and dripping off.

Chen Xin wondered if she might have other kinks.