Who Wants to Love Bad Girls - Chapter 12

The sound of water trickled from the bathroom as Chi Jianyue leaned against the head of the bed, wearing a bathrobe. On the surface, she appeared calm, but inside, her heart was in turmoil.

It was inexplicable how she ended up in a hotel room with Ting Wan like this, the process feeling simple and unreal. The way the woman had casually instructed her to take a bath seemed so natural.

Wasn’t it said that “kilig” didn’t engage in this kind of business… Did they still have to pick customers?

She bit her lip, opened her phone, and ignored Zhuang Xiao’s message. She opened the browser. In reality, Chi Jianyue had made no preparations whatsoever. Maybe she had mentally prepared herself to be rejected before going to “kilig,” thinking that…

Lost in her thoughts, the bathroom door was pushed open, and Ting Wan emerged, covered in steam, with only a towel wrapped around her. She was so dazzlingly white that it almost hurt to look at. Chi Jianyue avoided her gaze, quickly glancing at her before moving away.

“It’s already late at night…” Ting Wan, at this moment, had the same smile as usual. She gently asked in a tender tone, “Shall we start now?”

After waiting for a while without hearing Chi Jianyue’s answer, Ting Wan sat on the edge of the bed, supporting herself with one hand on the towel. Then, like a cat, she moved slowly and gracefully, crawling towards her.

Chi Jianyue instinctively held her breath, and everything in her field of vision seemed to be in slow motion. Even though it was a S❤bmissive posture, Ting Wan’s aura had changed from the moment she got on the bed. She resembled a feline predator, fixated on its prey about to be devoured, rather than a well-behaved pet cat.

Soon, a familiar scent mixed with the dampness of steam filled the air. The woman stopped above her body, and Chi Jianyue felt trapped in a corner of the bed.

Ting Wan raised her hand and turned off the overhead light in the room, casting it into darkness, with only a dim, not-so-bright table lamp remaining, casting a soft glow on her face. “Like this, Jianyue, aren’t you less nervous?” she said with a reassuring smile. As soon as she spoke, the dominating aura from before dissipated completely, as if it had been just Chi Jianyue’s imagination.

Not so nervous, huh…

She had intended to argue, but there was a sense of no turning back. Chi Jianyue parted her lips and, in the end, chose to remain silent.

“Then, let’s begin.”

Ting Wan is truly the most professional Mama-san at “kilig,” and her attentive service attitude in bed is just as exceptional. When she speaks, it flows naturally, like pouring a glass of wine. Chi Jianyue’s gaze became dazed as she looked at Ting Wan, whose eyes sparkled like shattered diamonds, deep and captivating. She appeared harmless on the surface, but there was a dangerous allure that could easily lead one astray.

Her cheek was gently lifted, and Ting Wan’s thumb lightly caressed her lips, finding the perfect spot. Before Chi Jianyue could even close her eyes, a kiss descended upon her.

She stared, transfixed, at Ting Wan’s long and delicate eyelashes, which remained still, peacefully resting upon her eyes. The woman’s lips were incredibly soft, and they carried a fragrant scent between the touch of teeth and the warmth of breath. Even just the slightest brush against her lips left a dizzying and intoxicating sensation, completely different from any previous kisses they had shared.

Chi Jianyue closed her eyes, her hands at her side, unsure of where to place them. Unconsciously, she clutched onto her bathrobe. Ting Wan’s movements were as gentle as always, slow and tantalizing. The warmth of her breath tickled Chi Jianyue’s nose, and she couldn’t help but let out a low m❤an of complaint. She parted her lips, inviting Ting Wan further in.

With a bit of force, Ting Wan pressed her finger against the side of Chi Jianyue’s face, and her tongue plunged deep, exploring along the seam of her lips. Their tongues met, and Chi Jianyue let out a satisfied sigh from the depths of her throat. All her previous shyness was thrown out the window as she became like a child tasting sweetness, insatiable and craving for more.

She entangled her tongue with Ting Wan’s, emitting soft moans from her throat, her passion so intense that even Ting Wan couldn’t help but become breathless, her chest heaving as she suppressed the rising tide of desire within her.

Chi Jianyue had little experience with kissing, and soon, she found herself breathless. But she still greedily wanted more from the woman. When Ting Wan released her, her lips were still slightly parted, revealing the tip of her tongue, lips rosy and moist.

She was left a complete mess, her body melting into a puddle, her heart pounding wildly. She hadn’t recovered her senses yet, her eyes looking somewhat bewildered at Ting Wan.

Little did Ojou-sama know just how immodest she looked right now. Ting Wan gazed at her and pondered.

“Did that feel good?”

Chi Jianyue nodded honestly, the neckline of her bathrobe in disarray, revealing a fair flesh beneath her collarbone. Ting Wan straightened up, her hand skillfully undoing the waistband and sliding in, gliding along her waist like a snake.

“Mmm…” Chi Jianyue didn’t expect her to do this all of a sudden, her body trembling as she let out a low m❤an. The tickling sensation spread across her skin, causing a shiver. She tried to retreat, but her back was against the headboard, leaving her with nowhere to go.

Finally, Ting Wan grabbed hold of her ample flesh, her palm unable to contain the fullness. Her lips curled slightly, her fingers exerting pressure and sinking into the softness. Her gaze never left Chi Jianyue, watching her tremble and recoil, her brows furrowed as she gasped for breath.

“So, does that feel good?”

It was as if every action the woman took was deliberate, stopping to earnestly inquire about Chi Jianyue’s sensations.

The robe, no longer restrained by the belt, was just a piece of fabric, loosely draped over her body. The palm squeezed the bre❤st, distorting it into an irregular shape, faintly visible beneath the robe. Ting Wan used her index finger to rub against the already erect n$pple, unsurprisingly causing Chi Jianyue to shrug her shoulders, bite her lip, and turn her head.

“Jianyue, there’s no need to suppress your voice.” She reached out and freed Chi Jianyue’s lips, her fingertip soft and moist. “This is just the beginning.”

It was only the beginning… but Chi Jianyue felt like she couldn’t bear any more.

The woman’s supple body, gentle movements, and the scent emanating from her were like an aphrodisiac. It was the first time she had felt such physical desire in intimate contact with another person, especially with a woman of the same gender. Perhaps it was precisely because she was a woman that all these conditions were present.

So this was what dizziness and fascination felt like.

Ting Wan pushed aside the robe, exposing the beautiful contours of Chi Jianyue’s feminine body. The snow-white bre❤sts showed mismatched red marks from being fondled, and at the tips, a quivering touch of crimson allure.

“Jianyue, you’re so beautiful.”

Chi Jianyue could only hear Ting Wan’s soft sighs, her expression ambiguous and unclear. Then, Ting Wan leaned down, burying her head in Chi Jianyue’s chest, the moist and warm touch of her tongue against her n$pple.

“Ah, Ting Wan…” Chi Jianyue’s hand pushed against Ting Wan’s shoulder, a feeble attempt at resistance.

Tongue pressed against the stiff n$pple, occasionally lightly biting with her teeth. The tingling sensation spread from the n$pple, like electric currents coursing through her body, directly hitting her heart.

Chi Jianyue’s vision blurred, her lips continuously releasing moans. Her restless legs bent and straightened on the bed, and her hands on Ting Wan’s shoulders seemed more like a plea for her to stay rather than a rejection.

While Ting Wan continued to lick, her hand that was covering the bre❤st moved downward. Ojou-sama’s waist seemed particularly sensitive, her slender waist fitting perfectly in her grasp. The skin was as smooth as the finest jade, and Ting Wan played with it as if handling a delicate instrument, rubbing and teasing with her palm and fingers.

Chi Jianyue felt as if her body was a pot filled to the brim, ready to overflow. As an adult woman, even without any experience, she understood what the unusually moist sensation between her legs meant.

Ting Wan was gentle enough, but she was… too slow, too tantalizing. Chi Jianyue couldn’t bring herself to ask for more, and she couldn’t let go of her pride. All she could do was rub her legs together in an attempt to relieve the building desire.

So when Ting Wan’s delicate kisses gradually descended to her waist and abdomen, and her wet and hot tongue licked the side of her waist, Chi Jianyue’s body trembled violently. Knowing that this was a sensitive spot for her, Ting Wan played with a mischievous intention, lightly biting with her teeth. Suddenly, Chi Jianyue whimpered and arched her back in a strong reaction, leaving Ting Wan stunned.