Who Wants to Love Bad Girls - Chapter 9

Her voice seemed to carry a sed❤ctive tone. As if under a spell, Chi Jianyue reached out her hand, her body momentarily losing control. She was aware that she shouldn’t be doing this, but her fingertips were enticed to press against that lifelike butterfly.

The touch was soft and delicate.

The girl’s fingers, just having held a glass of alcohol, felt slightly cold. Unconsciously, her fingertips traced along the butterfly, causing Ting Wan’s body to tremble ever so slightly. Chi Jianyue snapped back to her senses and quickly withdrew her hand, feeling as if she had truly lost her mind.

She couldn’t bring herself to look at Ting Wan, her cheeks burning with heat. The alcohol evaporated, making her whole body feel warm. Plus, they were all women here, and especially since it was Ting Wan who invited her. What was she feeling guilty about? Lacking confidence, she spoke up, “What you have, I also have. If you feel like you’re at a disadvantage, then… just give it back…”

It was the first time Ting Wan received such a request from a guest. Barely noticeable, she raised an eyebrow, her gaze lingering ambiguously on Chi Jianyue’s face before slowly moving downward, stopping at her chest. Today, Chi Jianyue was wearing a tight, cropped shirt that perfectly hugged her well-rounded bre❤sts. Two buttons on the neckline were undone, revealing delicate collarbones. Would it be too revealing if she undid another button?

“Since Jianyue values reciprocity, then I’ll reciprocate…” Ting Wan said, raising her hand. Chi Jianyue nervously bit her lip, watching her every move. Who would have thought that a mere polite remark would elicit such a bold response from this woman?

Just as the woman’s hand was about to touch the buttons on her chest, it suddenly shifted upward and caressed Chi Jianyue’s lips. Her index finger rubbed the upper and lower lip, forcing Chi Jianyue to release the grip of her teeth on her lip. Her voice also became deep and sticky.

“But what I want to touch is right here.”

Chi Jianyue’s lips were parted without any resistance as Ting Wan rubbed them open. The hot breath that escaped Chi Jianyue’s mouth seared through Ting Wan’s fingertips, staining the lipstick with the scent of alcohol. Through the slightly parted lips, one could catch a glimpse of her pristine white teeth and the flush of her tongue.

Ojou-sama remained still, without even a hint of resistance. She looked into Ting Wan’s eyes with an innocent and fatally confused gaze, seemingly questioning why she was doing this. It revealed a hint of Submissi❤n. Ting Wan’s eyes grew deeper, and her long lashes cascaded down, partly obscuring her gaze.

Chi Jianyue felt a strange sensation, a tingling itch that spread from her lips. Her head felt dizzy, and her body responded in peculiar ways. She wanted Ting Wan to stop, yet she also wanted Ting Wan to… exert a bit more force.

When Ting Wan moved her hand away, Chi Jianyue unconsciously maintained the open-lip position. Her eyes glistened with moisture, reflecting sparkling lights under the illumination.

Ting Wan raised her glass, allowing the icy liquid to flow down her throat, transforming back into the poised Mama-san who effortlessly navigated the nightlife. “Jianyue, be careful when you’re out there,” she said.

“What should I be careful of…?” Chi Jianyue’s lips still tingled with the lingering heat. She wanted to reach out and brush away the traces Ting Wan left, but it felt deliberate. Mimicking her, she took a sip of the drink, allowing the liquid, infused with the woman’s lingering fragrance, to glide into her body.

“Be careful of letting someone take advantage of you without even realizing it.”

So, she admits that she took advantage of me just now? Chi Jianyue refrained from asking out loud, feeling that everything was spiraling out of control. Her visit to ‘kilig’ not only failed to provide her with answers but also left her feeling more confused than before.

“That’s enough for today.” Chi Jianyue suddenly grabbed her bag and stood up. Ting Wan didn’t stop her, still wearing a smile on her lips. As she saw Chi Jianyue off at the door, she even remembered to bring the earring that Chi Jianyue had lost from the front desk.

“Welcome to visit again.” The woman bowed at the entrance, her figure blurred by the interplay of the darkness of the night and the light of the street lamps.