Deliberate Possession [Entertainment Industry] - Chapter 86

Chapter 86: My First Time

After dinner, Su Mumu and Chu Qianyun went their separate ways. Jing Xiaoyan took Jiang Yumian back to the hotel the team had booked before coming over.

When Jing Xiaoyan came out of the bathroom after showering, Jiang Yumian was lying on the bed editing a Weibo post, which included their photos from the day.

As soon as she sat on the bed, Jiang Yumian pulled her over. “See if these nine pictures are okay. Three individual ones of me, five of us together, and one group photo with Mumu and the others. Let’s put the group photo in the middle.”

Jing Xiaoyan scrolled through them one by one. “Why do you have three individual pictures, and I don’t have any?”

Jiang Yumian took back the phone, looking innocent. “Didn’t your studio post yours already? And they are high-definition, professionally edited. Much better than the ones I took with my phone.”

Saying that, she clicked away and sent the post directly.

Jing Xiaoyan stared at her phone, slowly looked up, stared at her face, let out a loud “Hmph,” and then pulled the blanket and lay down.

Jiang Yumian: “…”

Jing Xiaoyan lay with her eyes closed for two seconds, found that the person next to her was completely still, opened her eyes, gritted her teeth, and reached out to poke Jiang Yumian’s waist.

She was getting increasingly childish.

Jiang Yumian smiled, looking down at her. Jing Xiaoyan’s feet under the blanket kicked her leg. She deliberately didn’t indulge her, saying on purpose, “You have your own Weibo.”

Jing Xiaoyan reached out, put her arm around Jiang Yumian’s waist, lifted her shirt, and kissed her.

Jiang Yumian cried out in surprise, “Ow! That tickles!”

She quickly moved away, placing her hand on Jing Xiaoyan’s head. Her ticklish waist couldn’t take a touch, let alone a kiss!

The hand around her waist remained. Jiang Yumian held her down tightly. “Jing Xiaoyan, get up!”

The breath around her waist touched her skin, and Jiang Yumian couldn’t help but tremble. The person she was holding down still wouldn’t get up. The next second, the head slipped out from under her hand and more excessively burrowed into her shirt. Luckily, her pajamas were loose enough.

Jiang Yumian was pinned against the headboard. Feeling the sudden kiss on her chest, her body shook. She lowered her head, her eyes flashing. She forcefully held the head tucked inside her pajamas, gritting her teeth fiercely. Suffocate her!

Seeing that she wouldn’t speak and wasn’t willing to come out, as if she was addicted to playing, Jiang Yumian let go of her hand. As long as she didn’t tickle her, a few kisses were acceptable.

She picked up her phone again, looked at the comments under the Weibo post, and after confirming there were no issues, she drafted a new one.

The caption was just a puppy emoji, paired with a photo she had secretly taken of Jing Xiaoyan on their way home that day.

Her finger hovered over the send button for a few seconds. The person in her arms suddenly bit her, her fingertip trembled, and the post was sent.

Jiang Yumian closed her eyes. It was sent, so whatever. She had to deal with Jing Xiaoyan first.

She locked the phone screen and tossed it aside, then lightly patted Jing Xiaoyan’s head through her shirt.

“Come out quickly.”

She said that and didn’t wait for her to come out on her own, reaching out to lift her shirt. The breathing inside was clearly heavier. Don’t actually suffocate her.

As the shirt lifted, Jing Xiaoyan smoothly emerged, pushing at Jiang Yumian’s pajamas, making a gesture to take them off.

Jiang Yumian let her, but seeing the way she casually tossed the pajamas, her eyelids still twitched. She quickly stopped the hand that was about to take off her bra.

Jing Xiaoyan looked up. Her cheeks were flushed from being muffled in the shirt. She took a moment to catch her breath, looking at Jiang Yumian in confusion. She had just let her take them off.

Their eyes met. Seeing Jing Xiaoyan like this, Jiang Yumian swallowed, her tone deliberately calm. “You have to rush back to film tomorrow. Stop messing around and go to sleep.”

After saying that, she pulled the blanket up, covering her chest completely.

Jing Xiaoyan propped herself up, her gaze fixed on the hand covering her chest.

Jiang Yumian’s fingers tightened. Being looked at like this made her feel strangely nervous. She shrank back under the blanket, still clutching the covers, and blinked at Jing Xiaoyan, who was looking down at her.

The two of them were at a stalemate for a few seconds. Jiang Yumian licked her lip and suddenly spoke. “Bring me your phone.”

Jing Xiaoyan was puzzled for a moment. She fumbled for her phone under the pillow, unlocked it, and handed it to her. Then she let out another loud “Hmph” and rolled over to lie down.

Jiang Yumian took the phone, nestled close to Jing Xiaoyan’s arm, opened Weibo, and handed it back for her to look at. “Here, look. If you like it, remember to like it.”

After saying that, she turned around shyly, with her back to Jing Xiaoyan.

Jing Xiaoyan looked at Weibo, her expression gradually becoming smug, and she couldn’t stop the smile from curving her lips.

She not only liked the post but also retweeted it. Finally, she saved the photo and directly changed it to her Weibo profile picture.

After changing it, she smugly held it out for Jiang Yumian to see.

Jiang Yumian saw her Weibo profile picture and quickly turned back around. “If you respond like this, our relationship will really be ambiguous afterwards.”

Jing Xiaoyan locked the phone screen and tossed it aside. “What relationship? Couple? That’s what we are.”

She turned and switched off the light, then lowered her head to take off her pajamas.

Jiang Yumian sighed softly. “I’m worried it will affect your career later.”

Jing Xiaoyan completely stripped off her clothes, then turned around and started undressing Jiang Yumian. While getting handsy, she said righteously, “That doesn’t matter. It’s not illegal for me to like girls, and there’s nothing wrong with liking you. Let them talk. Besides, no matter how much they say, it’s just speculation. Also, have you ever seen a female celebrity’s career collapse because of this?”

Jiang Yumian’s breath hitched. She grabbed Jing Xiaoyan’s wrist tightly. “Get up.”

“I won’t. Don’t forget you have to listen to me now.” Jing Xiaoyan shifted her body and immediately pressed down on her.

Although they had done it twice before, being pressed down like this, in the pitch-black room with just the two of them, her heart still thumped. She couldn’t help but feel nervous.

Jiang Yumian weakly rubbed her leg. If things progressed any further, she would have to spend the night in bed again.

“I, I’ll listen to you, but it’s always you taking the lead. I…” Jiang Yumian bit her lip, too embarrassed to continue. She was also eager for Jing Xiaoyan’s body, but she was always being suppressed…

Jing Xiaoyan chuckled softly. “But can you?”

Jiang Yumian’s cheeks flushed. She said quickly, “I can just follow the example. Didn’t you also figure it out on my body…”

Her voice grew softer as she spoke about this. She was still very embarrassed, and she thought she knew a little more than Jing Xiaoyan. She hadn’t not watched those videos…

She didn’t believe no one else had watched them. No, wait, maybe Jing Xiaoyan really hadn’t watched them. She was clumsy.

The person on top of her lay down beside her. Her hand was pulled away, and when it touched soft skin, Jiang Yumian quickly withdrew her hand, only to hear a soft laugh.

Jing Xiaoyan was laughing at her! Laughing at her before she even started!

Jiang Yumian bit her lip, abruptly sat up, and accurately pressed and kneaded her palm. She gritted her teeth. “Don’t laugh!”

Jing Xiaoyan’s throat bobbed. Jiang Yumian’s action just now made her realize that her body was more sensitive than she thought.

Warm breath quickly hit her face. Jiang Yumian let go, her palm resting on Jing Xiaoyan’s cheek, brushing past her earlobe, her fingertips tracing into her hair.

Moist, hot lips and tongue quickly covered hers. Jing Xiaoyan raised her chin, trying to respond to her. Her earlobe was pinched. She extended her tongue, intertwining with Jiang Yumian’s.

Jiang Yumian imitated Jing Xiaoyan’s previous moves very well. The nervousness stimulated her brain, making her feel excited and thrilled.

She kissed her inch by inch. The person in her arms trembled endlessly. Her hands clenched and then relaxed, displaying an uncontrollable desire.

Trembling breaths scattered on her skin. Jing Xiaoyan bit her tongue, slightly arching her waist. Her head buried under the blanket kept moving down, not letting go of any inch of her body.

Jing Xiaoyan took a light breath. The ticklish sensation around her waist quickly disappeared. She was just as ticklish as Jiang Yumian. Her leg was pressed against Jiang Yumian’s shoulder. Sensing Jiang Yumian’s next move, her throat tightened, and she was startled.

She was so nervous that all the cells in her body seemed to be active, and her focus was extremely concentrated. The slightest movement couldn’t escape Jing Xiaoyan’s nerves. She subconsciously held her breath and soon heard a muffled “Jiejie” from under the blanket.

Her heart trembled slightly. She anxiously grabbed Jiang Yumian’s extended palm, gripping it tightly.

The ambiguous scent lingered around her nose, constantly attacking Jiang Yumian’s rationality. Jiang Yumian hesitated for two seconds. Seeing that she didn’t stop her, she swallowed lightly, held her breath slightly, and buried her head deeper.

Jing Xiaoyan held her breath, her fingers tightly gripping Jiang Yumian’s hand. Her throat bobbed.

Although nothing could be clearly seen in the dark room, her senses were infinitely magnified. She closed her eyes, her back pressed against the bed. She truly didn’t stop Jiang Yumian from kissing her on her own terms, and was even a little excited. Mianmian’s affection for her was truly evident.

In the beginning, she really thought Jiang Yumian knew nothing and could only follow the example. She never expected her to know these things—things she hadn’t even dared to think about.

She didn’t know where she learned them, but her boldness was astonishing.

She seemed to finally understand what Chu Qianyun meant, and even felt that she might be quite right.

Jiang Yumian’s lips moved lightly, completely unaware that her bold actions had already led Jing Xiaoyan to start planning what to do next time. She only remembered the soft chuckle before they started, and she increased the intensity of her action, filled with a desire for revenge, which made Jing Xiaoyan arch her back.

Hmph, serves her right for looking down on me.

After enduring for a long time, she finally couldn’t hold back. Jing Xiaoyan reached out, pressed down on the top of Jiang Yumian’s head, and rubbed her fingertips into her hair. She gently tugged, her breathing heavy, sounding like she was exhausted. “Mianmian, stop kissing.”

Jiang Yumian’s face was flushed from being muffled. Hearing this, she buried her head and continued to kiss until she couldn’t breathe anymore before emerging.

But her fingers quickly took over.

A tingling sensation that made her scalp numb surged through her body. The feeling of being completely overwhelmed quickly disappeared, replaced by fear and anticipation.

Jing Xiaoyan’s nerves were taut. Jiang Yumian’s initially cautious movements soothed her like gentle rain. After comforting her, they gradually turned into a tsunami, as if trying to take her life.

She didn’t know how long passed. Jiang Yumian was extremely serious, not wanting to be ridiculed by Jing Xiaoyan at all, until she heard her speak, and her lost rationality slowly returned.

The corners of Jing Xiaoyan’s eyes were red.

She reached out and tightly grabbed Jiang Yumian, tightening her grip, silently accusing her of being disobedient.

When she had asked her to stop before, she had stopped immediately. So why wouldn’t Jiang Yumian listen to her? She called out in a trembling voice, “Mianmian…”

Jiang Yumian paused. Hearing the pitiful voice and remembering that she had said she would listen to her in everything, she quickly became obedient.

She reached out and touched her hot cheek, then her forehead. There was a thin layer of fine sweat. She must be very hot. She wiped her hand and quickly placed it on Jing Xiaoyan’s shoulder.

She took a breath and, after a two-second silence, asked, “Is that really it?”

Jing Xiaoyan tensed up, biting her lip and remaining silent.

After Jiang Yumian stopped, she had a small moment to catch her breath. She didn’t feel like it was life-threatening anymore, and her tense body even felt a little unbearable, as if she didn’t want it to end just like that.

Seeing that she didn’t speak, Jiang Yumian quickly smiled. She pulled with the hand on her shoulder, then pushed Jing Xiaoyan, making her lie on her stomach. Her palm quickly pressed against her back.

Jing Xiaoyan’s cheek was pressed tightly against the pillow. She was a little confused, blinking. She felt the strong pressure on her back, which was clearly preventing her from getting up.

Jiang Yumian was indeed pressing her down hard. Her throat tightened. “I’m, I’m imitating you…”

Last night had been from behind. She understood the difference between the two, so Jing Xiaoyan should experience what she had experienced too.

Jing Xiaoyan closed her eyes, let out a soft breath, and stopped trying to stop her.

Jiang Yumian crooked her finger and asked softly, “Can you kneel up?”

Jing Xiaoyan covered her face with her hand. That would be too embarrassing.

She shouldn’t have done that to her yesterday.

She prepared herself mentally for a long time, then finally turned around, grabbed Jiang Yumian’s hand, and quickly felt the stickiness on her hand, which made her quickly withdraw her hand.

“Stop messing around. Next time. I have to get up early tomorrow to go to the set and film.”

She pulled out the excuse Jiang Yumian had used to block her earlier without any guilt, propped herself up with her weak body, and reached out to hug Jiang Yumian, who was still a little dissatisfied.

Jing Xiaoyan leaned close to her, praising her in a low, embarrassed voice, “You’re amazing, but, it’s, my first time, so…”

Jiang Yumian’s body stiffened. She had been too careless. She had been too rough, and she forgot to ask if she was in too much pain.

She sat up, her tone a little flustered, and quickly said, “I’ll check on you.” She was about to turn on the light.

But Jing Xiaoyan immediately grabbed her waist. “Don’t turn on the light! No need!”

Jing Xiaoyan suddenly bit her shoulder. “Shower, then sleep!”

Jiang Yumian nodded, half understanding, half not. She got up in the dark, couldn’t find her slippers, and simply walked barefoot. She wanted to hold Jing Xiaoyan, but found that she was already getting up herself.

Her legs were shaking. Jing Xiaoyan gritted her teeth, reaching out to grab Jiang Yumian’s arm.

Jiang Yumian walked two steps over to support Jing Xiaoyan. Her knees were actually quite sore from kneeling for who knows how long.

She couldn’t possibly say it out loud for Jing Xiaoyan to find out and laugh at her again.

She secretly nodded. Next time, she wouldn’t let Jing Xiaoyan off so easily.

She fumbled her way into the bathroom in the dark, turned on the bathroom light, glanced at her hand, quickly looked away, turned on the shower, waited for the hot water, adjusted the temperature, and inconspicuously rinsed herself off. Then she turned around and pulled Jing Xiaoyan over to shower with her.

Jing Xiaoyan closed her eyes. Her legs were too weak. She leaned against Jiang Yumian’s shoulder, letting her touch her all over.

Jiang Yumian counted the marks she had left on Jing Xiaoyan’s body and carefully checked them. None were in easily exposed positions. Good.

The next morning.

Jing Xiaoyan wasn’t woken up by the alarm clock. Jiang Yumian woke her up.

Jiang Yumian could finally understand why Jing Xiaoyan was getting increasingly clingy. She was clearly more addicted after getting what she wanted.

She patted Jing Xiaoyan’s face. “Jiejie, time to catch the plane, Jiejie, Jiejie!”

“Jiejie, time to wake up. We’ll be late if you don’t.”

“Jing Xiaoyan…”

Jiang Yumian reached out and turned Jing Xiaoyan’s frowning face back. “Jing Xiaoyan, hurry up and wake up…”

Her gaze fell on her fair neck. Jiang Yumian blinked, leaned in immediately, and kissed her, determined to wake her up with kisses.

After two minutes of kissing, the sensation started, and Jing Xiaoyan finally woke up. Although her eyes were still closed, she quickly reached out her weak hands, loosely hugging Jiang Yumian, and let out a soft hum in her ear.

Jiang Yumian lifted her head, reminding her in her ear, “Time to get up. It’s seven o’clock now. Our flight is at nine, and you have to be on set this afternoon.”

Thinking about work, Jing Xiaoyan frowned slightly, looking unhappy.

Finally, she raised her weak hand and pressed down on Jiang Yumian’s head, pushing her back to her neck. A little more kissing is okay, right?

Clearly understanding her intention, Jiang Yumian quickly leaned in for a kiss, her hands also busy.

Jing Xiaoyan became more and more awake, and the changes in her body became clearer. She bit her lip. Her ears quickly became hot. Finally, she grabbed Jiang Yumian’s hand and moved it down.

With a clearly unsteady voice, she said, “We can change the flight ticket. We can still make it on time.”

Jiang Yumian was only confused for a moment before she willingly entered the mire.

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