Deliberate Possession [Entertainment Industry] - Chapter 115

Chapter 115: Screaming Until Hoarse

Jiang Yumian was practically hanging onto Jing Xiaoyan.

She pulled Jing Xiaoyan’s hand to cup her bare waist. Her aggressive eyes moved closer and closer to Jing Xiaoyan. She hooked her hands behind Jing Xiaoyan’s neck and quickly kissed her.

Jing Xiaoyan was anxious inside from the kiss, wanting to quickly take her out, and then continue outside. She exerted force with both hands, quickly lifting Jiang Yumian into her embrace.

Startled by the abrupt movement, Jiang Yumian subconsciously clamped her legs around Jing Xiaoyan’s waist, holding tightly onto her neck with her hands. She only snapped out of it when she realized Jing Xiaoyan was moving toward the door.

Jiang Yumian deliberately tightened her legs, clamping Jing Xiaoyan’s waist, causing the person who had just stepped out the door to stumble.

Jing Xiaoyan slightly raised her head, giving Jiang Yumian a brief look, and quickly smacked Jiang Yumian’s butt with the hand behind her. “You’re not afraid of falling.”

Their eyes met. The depth of the color in Jiang Yumian’s eyes grew, and that slap seemed to have triggered something. She lowered her head and embraced Jing Xiaoyan for another session of kissing.

The entanglement continued until they reached the bed. Jing Xiaoyan bent down and gently placed her on the bed, but it wasn’t so easy for her to get up again. Jiang Yumian held onto her, her legs and hands still hooked around her, preventing her from getting up.

Jing Xiaoyan attempted to get up but was pulled back. The kiss that hadn’t ended yet was on the side of her face, and it continued to spread to her jawline.

The excessive passion made Jing Xiaoyan no longer think about getting up. She succumbed to the force of Jiang Yumian’s embrace, leaning down and holding the person in her arms. With Jiang Yumian holding her by the back of the neck, her head was pressed and buried into Jiang Yumian’s neck.

Jing Xiaoyan opened her mouth, her tongue lightly touching the skin between Jiang Yumian’s neck, which was soft and warm.

Jiang Yumian lifted her chin, holding Jing Xiaoyan tightly, as if she wanted to melt her into her own body. Her body occasionally shifted, rubbing against Jing Xiaoyan’s skin.

The intimate atmosphere felt like it was igniting the room. With a soft moan from Jiang Yumian, the lips that were sucking on Jing Xiaoyan’s earlobe loosened. After a brief pause, Jing Xiaoyan stuck out her tongue, lightly licking her ear. The person in her arms trembled noticeably, a muffled whimper escaping her throat.

This made the embers of fire in Jing Xiaoyan’s heart quickly ignite. Her palms holding Jiang Yumian became hotter. She grabbed Jiang Yumian’s wrist. The tender kiss by her ear suddenly became urgent, quickly moving to her lips, pressing firmly against Jiang Yumian’s red lips, forcefully and domineeringly taking the breath from her mouth.

Jiang Yumian’s body couldn’t help but twist, as if something was missing, until Jing Xiaoyan slightly lifted the knee that was placed between her legs. When the knee touched the sensitive inner thigh, the air in Jiang Yumian’s throat loosened, and she intentionally rubbed against Jing Xiaoyan’s knee.

The strong desire she actively expressed finally banished Jing Xiaoyan’s remaining rationality completely.

Her body quickly received feedback. Jiang Yumian turned her back, proactively lying prone, allowing Jing Xiaoyan to retaliate against the action that had “angered” her enough to make her “run away from home.”

The softness under her, which was swaying due to Jing Xiaoyan’s movements, was quickly grasped by one hand. The sensitive spot was massaged by Jing Xiaoyan’s fingertip, almost causing Jiang Yumian to collapse.

Two different kinds of stimulation played with her nerves. Jiang Yumian couldn’t hold on for long and quickly reached her climax, but she still clung to Jing Xiaoyan, grabbing her hand and not letting go.

After indulging her a few times, even the usually physically fit Jing Xiaoyan was starting to feel worn out. Sweat beaded on her forehead. She couldn’t understand why Jiang Yumian was so clingy today. She switched hands and continued.

Finally, both of her arms became heavy. Jing Xiaoyan’s breathing was deep and labored. Her movements slowed. Finally, she reached out and pulled up Jiang Yumian, who had long changed her position and was lying down.

Jiang Yumian leaned weakly into Jing Xiaoyan’s arms. It wasn’t just weakness; it was closer to exhaustion, but she still wouldn’t let Jing Xiaoyan leave her body.

Jing Xiaoyan lowered her head, rubbing her lips against Jiang Yumian’s face. While Jiang Yumian wasn’t paying attention, she forcefully hooked a finger. Jiang Yumian’s body suddenly tightened, a moist, warm sensation flowed onto Jing Xiaoyan’s palm, and Jing Xiaoyan hugged her with her free arm.

She felt that the person in her arms was at the limit, but she stubbornly held onto Jing Xiaoyan’s hand, not letting her leave. She didn’t know what had happened to make her so proactive and forceful.

Jing Xiaoyan reached out and pushed Jiang Yumian, then pulled her shoulder, making her turn and assume the kneeling position as they started.

Actually, Jiang Yumian truly couldn’t go on. She thought it would be nice to just sit and lean against Jing Xiaoyan. Jing Xiaoyan suddenly wanting to start again made Jiang Yumian momentarily panic, but she was stubborn. She quickly listened to Jing Xiaoyan. The finger that was still inside her left as she turned around.

Jing Xiaoyan lowered her head. Her lips took over for her finger, quickly pressing onto Jiang Yumian. The forceful sucking motion soothed the still-stubborn Jiang Yumian. Jiang Yumian quickly grabbed the hand that had been relieved.

Her palm was pressed against Jing Yumian’s hand. The soaked fingers quickly got Jiang Yumian’s hand wet as well. She didn’t know where Jiang Yumian got this strange fetish, insisting on rubbing her sticky fingers.

After about another half hour, Jing Xiaoyan had fully satisfied Jiang Yumian from beginning to end. Jing Xiaoyan got up to clean up, looked at the time, and nearly passed out, almost falling back onto the bed.

It had been nearly six hours! She hadn’t even taken a break!

The hand that had just looked at the time involuntarily trembled. Both hands were completely exhausted.

Jing Xiaoyan turned her head to look at Jiang Yumian, who was obediently lying on the bed, resting on the pillow, waiting for her to be carried into the bathroom for a shower. She suddenly felt that her crying last time was very pathetic.

After another half hour of tidying up, Jing Xiaoyan finally carried Jiang Yumian and lay down again. She gently closed her eyes. Jiang Yumian, who was also pretty much exhausted, was in her arms.

Jing Xiaoyan’s thoughts drifted haphazardly. She quickly recalled what Chu Qianyuan had said before. She now felt that it made more and more sense. The “pillow princess” was indeed the best.

Jiang Yumian clung to Jing Xiaoyan’s embrace, her mind becoming increasingly heavy. She was completely unaware of the enormous change that had occurred in Jing Xiaoyan’s heart during these few minutes.

The next day, the two of them, sharing the same exhaustion, didn’t wake up until someone knocked on the door around noon.

Since this season had ended, but they hadn’t left yet, they were scheduled to take a plane with the production team in the afternoon to another location for the next season’s filming. Therefore, there were no filming tasks for the day.

When Jiang Yumian woke up, her throat was dry and hoarse. She couldn’t utter a sound. She quickly covered her throat, her pupils slightly dilated. Did Jing Xiaoyan make her scream until she lost her voice?!

Hearing Jiang Yumian’s voice and seeing her reaction of covering her throat, Jing Xiaoyan twitched her mouth. Enduring the soreness in her arms, she forced herself to sit up, grabbed the water she had left on the bedside table last night, took a sip, and offered it to Jiang Yumian.

“Wet your throat before speaking.”

After saying that, she turned to the door and replied that they “understood,” sending the person away. Only then did she take back the offered water, first helping Jiang Yumian sit up before feeding her.

She couldn’t help but tease, “You just woke up and haven’t warmed up your voice yet. Why are you so scared?”

Jiang Yumian swallowed, finally able to speak. She mumbled softly, “You don’t know how terrifying this is for a singer.”

Jing Xiaoyan smiled, her eyes crinkling, teasing her with a laugh. “Mhm, I listened for so long yesterday. It was indeed very pleasant.”

She wasn’t sure if she was referring to the song she heard in the car or the sounds she heard in bed, but either way, it made Jiang Yumian’s face turn red.

Jing Xiaoyan put down the glass and held her for a while. Then, she retrieved her phone from under the pillow and sent a message in the group chat saying they wouldn’t be eating with them.

Jiang Yumian’s expression changed, feeling a little embarrassed. “If you say that, won’t they think we…”

Jing Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized. She looked at the input box and edited the message again. [Someone came to look for Mianmian yesterday. She has a lot of company work today. You guys go eat. I’ll stay with her.]

After sending it, she saw others reply with “ok.” Jing Xiaoyan raised an eyebrow.

Jiang Yumian lowered her eyes. “Was this how you acted when you were tricking me before?”

Jing Xiaoyan put her phone on the bedside table, pulled Jiang Yumian back down to lie face-to-face with her. “What do you mean ‘acted like this’? I was secretly rejoicing back then.”

Coaxed by her sweet talk, Jiang Yumian lost her temper and nestled back into Jing Xiaoyan’s arms.

Jing Xiaoyan suddenly asked, “What was wrong with you yesterday?”

She added with a somewhat resentful tone, “My hands are almost ruined.”

Jiang Yumian buried her head in Jing Xiaoyan’s arms, rubbing against her and asking, “You didn’t like it?”

Met with the same passionate response as last night, Jing Xiaoyan reached out and circled her in her arms, unable to help but laugh. “I liked it.”

But she still wanted to say that from now on, it would be Jiang Yumian’s turn, but it wasn’t good to say it directly. She needed to learn from Chu Qianyuan.

Jing Xiaoyan licked her lips, organized her words, and complimented her. “But I’m not as good as Mianmian. Mianmian, please do it a few more times so I can learn.”

Jiang Yumian’s face turned completely red, but at least it was buried in Jing Xiaoyan’s arms, so Jing Xiaoyan couldn’t see it. She cleared her throat to hide her embarrassment.

Pretending to be calm, she teased, “Then what if you cry again?”

Jing Xiaoyan frowned slightly. “Then I’ll hold back my tears.”

She then pressed Jiang Yumian’s head, not allowing her to speak anymore.

Jiang Yumian smiled, raising her hand to pat Jing Xiaoyan’s arm. “Let’s sleep a little longer. Get up earlier to wash up. We probably have to leave after eating.”

Jing Xiaoyan smiled. “Okay.”

Jiang Yumian really did have work to do. After leaving the hotel, she was holding her tablet even while sitting in the car.

Jing Xiaoyan secretly rubbed her arms, looking resentful. She thought she probably knew why Jiang Yumian was so clingy last night.

Just as they were about to leave the hotel, Jiang Yumian suddenly ran back to the hotel room. Jing Xiaoyan thought she had forgotten something, but then saw her come out looking calm, saying it was her period.

Jing Xiaoyan then realized. Was Jiang Yumian making up for the next few days?

But perhaps Aunt Flo was really contagious. After the new season’s filming ended, Jing Xiaoyan’s often irregular period came a week early.

After filming and returning home, Jiang Yumian rushed off for a business trip again. Jing Xiaoyan was once again alone in the empty house, but she wasn’t doing well either. She was even busier, juggling the company and Sister An.

She heard that Sister An had met her aunt a few days ago, but her aunt ran off with Jiang Yumian again. Sister An was furious now, and Jing Xiaoyan didn’t dare to provoke her.

But precisely because Sister An was irritable, she vented all her anger on the rumor-mongering netizens, suing them to the death. This resulted in the internet being completely clean now. Even the posts claiming Jing Xiaoyan and Jiang Yumian were already together were deleted, and the CP-shipping fans had become much more low-key.

When Jiang Yumian returned, Jing Xiaoyan couldn’t stand the low-pressure atmosphere around Sister An. She immediately sold out Jiang Yumian and her aunt, driving Sister An to pick them up.

Jiang Yumian got into the passenger seat. “Next time, just let the driver come. You’re so tired from work.”

Jing Xiaoyan, who had already noticed the awkward atmosphere in the back seat, forced a smile.

“It’s nothing. It’s not far.”

Jiang Yumian lowered her head, fastening her seatbelt. Only then did she notice Sister An sitting in the back seat. Her eyes were filled with shock. She immediately sat up straight, swallowed, not daring to glance backward, but intensely wanting to look.

She turned her head, gesturing with her eyes to Jing Xiaoyan. What was going on?!

Jing Xiaoyan pursed her lips tightly, closed her eyes, and clasped her hands.

After praying for her aunt, she started the car without changing her expression.

Jiang Yumian let out a dry laugh, turning her head as if she had just noticed An Zhiying. She turned around and smiled. “Sister An, why are you here too?”

Sister An lifted her eyelids and looked at Jiang Yumian.

Jiang Yumian shrank her neck.

Sister An said expressionlessly, “I’m here to catch a fugitive and a traitor.”

The traitor immediately betrayed the fugitive again, speaking without hesitation. “I was wrong. My aunt forced me.”

Her aunt’s eyes twitched, but she didn’t dare to speak.

Jing Xiaoyan cleared her throat, pretending nothing was wrong. “Sister An, Aunt, Mom is on a business trip today and isn’t home. Should we eat out?”

Jiang Yumian, enjoying the drama, quickly refused for them. “Let’s go home. It’s been a long time since Sister An came to my house. Let’s eat together at home. Anyway, there are plenty of rooms at home. Sister An can stay for a few days, and it will be convenient for you to go to work together.”

Feeling the flattery in Jiang Yumian’s tone, An Zhiying softly hummed.

Not giving her aunt a chance to refuse, Jing Xiaoyan quickly said, “Mhm.” Mianmian must have her reasons for deciding this.

The two of them had actually secretly analyzed the situation and felt that her aunt wasn’t completely indifferent to Sister An.

Just like that, the four of them went home together. Jiang Yumian asked her aunt to arrange a room for Sister An, then left them and immediately dragged Jing Xiaoyan upstairs.

After a long session of kissing, Jiang Yumian was completely hanging onto Jing Xiaoyan. She leaned close to her ear and whispered, “I missed you.”

Jing Xiaoyan hugged her and smiled.

Jiang Yumian rushed off for a business trip as soon as she returned. The workload was a bit high, and she didn’t get any rest.

Hearing Jing Xiaoyan sigh, Jiang Yumian asked what was wrong.

When Jing Xiaoyan said she felt bad that she didn’t have a vacation, Jiang Yumian’s eyes shimmered. A smile hung on her face, and she hugged Jing Xiaoyan again.

“I have the day off tomorrow. Tonight…”

Jing Xiaoyan immediately shook her head. “No. I’m on my period. It’s not over yet.”

Jiang Yumian knew she was on her period, of course. She quickly nodded. “I know, but I can lie down.”

Jing Xiaoyan had just nodded, but then quickly shook her head again. “No, no. I don’t have the strength.”

Jiang Yumian looked puzzled, turning her head to look at her. What was that now?

Jing Xiaoyan said confidently, “I’m always very weak during my period. No, you have to wait until I’m better.”

When she was better, she could lie down.

She had been lying in bed for the past few days, figuring out how to make Jiang Yumian willingly become the dominant one out of love. She couldn’t just flop over at the start.

So, absolutely not!

Jiang Yumian’s eyelids twitched. She just felt that Jing Xiaoyan was up to something again. Jing Xiaoyan didn’t look weak at all, and her period was almost over. Who was she trying to fool?

She pondered for a few seconds. She wouldn’t waste her breath on Jing Xiaoyan. She wouldn’t be able to resist by night anyway.

She agreed verbally first. “Alright, got it. My wife is weak.”

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