Who Wants to Love Bad Girls - Chapter 23

A large shadow fell in front of her, and Chi Jianyue slightly opened her eyes, feeling a light, feather-like kiss on her lips.

Ting Wan’s silky long hair flowed like water, teasing her shoulders and neck like a hook.

“Mmm…” In the dim light, her vision obscured, she could only see Ting Wan’s sed❤ctive fluttering eyelashes. It wasn’t until Ting Wan’s tongue parted her lips and entered that Chi Jianyue felt the accompanying scent of alcohol.

The bitter taste of alcohol carried a sweet undertone in Ting Wan’s breath. Chi Jianyue was almost intoxicated by this kiss, her body going limp with no strength to resist. She could only passively endure, completely powerless.

Unlike the previous gentleness, Ting Wan’s assault now ravaged every bit of air in her mouth, passionately until Chi Jianyue couldn’t catch her breath. Her weak attempt to push against Ting Wan’s shoulder had no effect. She awkwardly turned her head, and Ting Wan’s lips landed on the side of her face, exhaling hot, scorching breath.

Her chest heaved violently, and she could almost hear the sound of her own heartbeat pounding in her eardrums. Ting Wan lifted her head, and Chi Jianyue saw her peach blossom-like face, with shimmering watery eyes, a stunning allure she had never seen before.

“Ting Wan… are you drunk?”

The woman’s red lips curled up as she knelt on the sofa, her delicate and boneless body pressing against her. “Seems like I am a little…”

Chi Jianyue nestled in the sofa, her body sandwiched between Ting Wan’s, feeling trapped with nowhere to escape. But Ting Wan hadn’t finished with her yet. Pressing her upper body against Chi Jianyue, her eyes shimmered like rippling waves, filled with the gaze of a predator, captivated and intrigued.

Under her intense gaze, Chi Jianyue felt as if her entire being, body and soul, was being seen through, and an unavoidable heat rose within her.

Ting Wan chuckled softly, her fingers toying with Chi Jianyue’s earlobe. “Jianyue, you blush so noticeably when you’re shy,” she said.

Chi Jianyue lowered her gaze, avoiding eye contact, as her earlobe was played with, visibly turning red as if it were about to bleed. As her gaze shifted downward, she saw Ting Wan’s snowy white shoulders and the valley between her bre❤sts. Ting Wan had yet to change her clothes, still wearing the slightly glamorous smoky-gray strapless dress she wore for her hostess job, accentuating her skin like jade and snow.

Feeling as if she were being burned, Chi Jianyue averted her eyes and turned her head to avoid Ting Wan’s fingers.

“Why are you hiding?” Ting Wan tilted her head, her voice slightly husky, the rising inflection in her tone sed❤ctive. She reached behind her back, and the sound of a zipper being pulled could be distinctly heard in the quiet room.

“Don’t you want it, Jianyue?”

This blatant hint, if Chi Jianyue still didn’t understand, would be truly oblivious to Sed❤ction.

Drunk Ting Wan, with her intoxicating allure, was something Chi Jianyue had never dared to imagine before… She was like a bewitching temptress, simultaneously arousing and instilling a sense of fear.

The more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it becomes. Chi Jianyue knew this, but she was still effortlessly enchanted by Ting Wan.

“I want…” She blushed, whispering the words from deep within her throat.

“Good girl,” Ting Wan’s eyes curved with satisfaction. The fabric of her skirt, now liberated, was thin and draped precariously over her chest.

“Do you remember what I taught you? Do you know what to do?” Ting Wan knelt on her lap, her hands encircling Chi Jianyue’s neck, her intoxicating fragrance enveloping them both. Chi Jianyue hadn’t had a sip of alcohol, yet she felt intoxicated.

“I… I don’t know.”

In reality, she remembered everything very clearly. She had even searched online for additional knowledge about intimate activities between women after that time. But she felt too embarrassed to take the initiative in front of Ting Wan, afraid of appearing too eager.

Ting Wan didn’t expose Chi Jianyue’s unnatural expression, instead she held her hand and pushed aside the fabric on her chest. The n$pple covers slipped off, revealing the erect buds, a clear sign that her body had already responded.

Ting Wan’s fingers sank into the fragrant, soft, and delicate flesh. She released Chi Jianyue’s hand and silently observed, as if evaluating the results. Even though they had done it once before, Chi Jianyue’s movements were still cautious, afraid of hurting her.

The pressure on her chest, like kneading a cat’s bre❤st, not only didn’t quell Ting Wan’s desire, but instead intensified it. She exhaled softly, “Hmm… apply more force.”

Chi Jianyue bit her lip, obeying the command and increasing the pressure in her hands. As she kneaded, she observed the woman’s reactions. She marveled once again at the wonders of the female body, so soft… No matter how much force she applied, those two full bre❤sts changed shape under her touch. Ting Wan seemed unaffected by any pain, her body moving along with Chi Jianyue’s actions. The fair flesh of her bre❤sts glistened with a sed❤ctive glow, seeping through the gaps between her fingers.

The firm N❤pples pressed against her palm, and she occasionally used the pads of her fingers to tease and rub, hearing Ting Wan’s increasingly erratic breaths.

“Jianyue…” After several back and forth motions, Ting Wan finally couldn’t bear it any longer. She took Chi Jianyue’s hand away, leaned forward, and her impressive bosom almost occupied Chi Jianyue’s field of vision.

“Do you still want me to feed you?” Seeing that she remained motionless, Ting Wan pushed her bre❤sts forward again. She was truly drunk, shedding her pretense. The alcohol had numbed her brain, giving way to the most genuine instinctive commands.

Chi Jianyue took the n$pple into her mouth, licking and sucking it enticingly, then looked up at Ting Wan with a somewhat pitiful expression. From her gaze, Ting Wan caught a hint of accusation and couldn’t help but laugh softly, encouragingly patting the back of her head. “You’re doing great, keep it up.”

Ojou-sama, frustrated and embarrassed, bit down on the n$pple, causing Ting Wan to tremble and emit a soft m❤an.

Chi Jianyue quickly became afraid that she might bite too hard, so she gently licked it instead. Her hands had nowhere to rest, so she placed them on Ting Wan’s waist, unable to determine whether it was Ting Wan who held her against her chest, or if she was embracing Ting Wan.

The woman’s restless body squirmed gently, her waist swaying in Ting Wan’s hands. Chi Jianyue’s skirt was disheveled, exposing her smooth legs, bearing Ting Wan’s weight.

“Jianyue… ah…,” Ting Wan moaned.

Although Ojou-sama was obedient, she seemed unaware of taking the initiative. She simply did as she was told, without any other actions. Ting Wan was left hanging, desire suspended in the air, feeling the wetness between her thighs, a mix of anger and embarrassment.

Through her und❤rwear, Ting Wan rubbed her thighs together, her breath unsteady, but still audible with a hint of frustration and determination, “If Jianyue doesn’t do something soon… hmph… I’m afraid I’ll have to rub myself to cl❤max on your legs.”

Chi Jianyue tightened her grip on Ting Wan’s waist, sensing the disdain in her words, feeling a bit wronged.

It was Ting Wan who was supposed to take charge in bed, to give orders. But apart from that first time, she had never touched Chi Jianyue. Chi Jianyue was also a woman, naturally experiencing desires. The way Ting Wan made her feel now was like using her for release, as if Chi Jianyue was nothing more than a tool, or even less than a tool.

“Hah… Jianyue!” Ting Wan exclaimed, her body going weak. Chi Jianyue suddenly lifted her leg and collided with Ting Wan’s thighs. Her already sensitive entrance became flooded with arousal, fluids trickling out, making her wet and slippery.

“Isn’t cl❤maxing like this good enough?” Chi Jianyue moved her leg again, sensing the woman’s attempt to escape, and held onto her waist with both hands.

If Ting Wan had the strength to sit up at that moment, she would see the girl’s flushed cheeks, trying to appear composed, but with a fierce and timid look in her eyes. But she remained soft, leaning against Chi Jianyue’s neck, only able to hear that clear and innocent voice continue:

“Ting Wan, you always tell me to apply more force. But after I do, why do you want to escape?”