Deliberate Possession [Entertainment Industry] - Chapter 94
Chapter 94: There, There
The underground parking lot.
Jing Xiaoyan was dragged and pulled by Jiang Yumian into the back seat of the car.
She held her hands defensively across her chest, her face alert. “What are you doing? What are you doing!?”
Jiang Yumian didn’t say anything. She took off her mask and pulled out a thin, black choker from the shopping bag, the only leather one that wasn’t fluffy.
This style perfectly complemented the collarbone, but Jing Xiaoyan was dressed completely, only her neck exposed. However, her neck would probably look very good with it on.
Jing Xiaoyan’s eyes slightly widened. She resisted, grabbing Jiang Yumian’s hand, asking knowingly, “Why did you buy this? What are you going to do?”
Jiang Yumian glanced at the hand gripping hers. The light in the car was dim. She couldn’t see clearly what she was doing; only the outline was visible.
Seeing Jing Xiaoyan so wary, Jiang Yumian thought about it and decided against it. She didn’t forcefully put it on her; even if she did, she wouldn’t be able to see it clearly.
She pursed her lips and said seriously, “I bought it for the dog.”
Jing Xiaoyan bit her lip, watching her put the item back into the bag and place it behind her. Only then did she lower her defensive hands.
Knowing that the “dog” in Jiang Yumian’s mouth was herself, she didn’t ask why she bought a human-wear collar and choker for the dog. Otherwise, it would be around her neck soon.
With Jing Xiaoyan no longer obstructing her, Jiang Yumian leaned closer, pinning Jing Xiaoyan to the corner.
A familiar scent wafted over. Jing Xiaoyan opened her mouth, but before she could take a breath, her lips were brushed, then tightly sealed.
Only heavy breathing remained in the car. Jiang Yumian kissed her eagerly. The narrow space was filled with a sensual atmosphere, and Jing Xiaoyan couldn’t help but lose herself in it.
Jiang Yumian proved with her actions that she could be proactive too.
Actually, most of the time, it was her who couldn’t resist Jing Xiaoyan’s deliberate seduction, but whenever she couldn’t stand it, the person in front of her would kiss her, which satisfied her. That was why she seemed less proactive.
Kissed and returned the kiss, Jiang Yumian kissed her fiercely. Her teeth occasionally bumped against Jing Xiaoyan’s lips. After hurting her, she quickly licked the spot to soothe it, comforted her, and continued kissing, finally moving to urgently kiss her neck.
Her collar was grasped. Jing Xiaoyan slightly lifted her body, tilting her chin up to fully cooperate with Jiang Yumian.
Jiang Yumian lowered her head to kiss, but her clothes were blocking her. She couldn’t reach. She impatiently tugged at the collar, but still couldn’t reach. Frustrated, she let out a muffled, wronged grunt, tugged at it again out of persistence, but eventually had to give up.
Her reaction made Jing Xiaoyan want to laugh a little, but the lips that had just curled up were immediately sealed again.
After kissing until she was almost breathless, Jiang Yumian finally released her, pressing her face against Jing Xiaoyan’s, her hands continually rubbing against her chest.
“Older Sister is soft and smells good.”
Coming from the thin-skinned Jiang Yumian, Jing Xiaoyan was truly surprised and flattered.
But she had to admit, the kissing made her legs weak. She could only let her press against her and hug her.
A car passed by outside, its headlights shining. Jing Xiaoyan’s heart jumped. Jiang Yumian didn’t seem ready to stop, her hands wandering all over her body.
Such unrestrained behavior was usually what Jing Xiaoyan would do, but this time it was her turn to remind Jiang Yumian not to mess around here.
Jing Xiaoyan struggled a little, rubbing her back, trying to get her to sit up properly. “Mianmian, let’s go home.”
Jiang Yumian turned her head and quickly bit Jing Xiaoyan’s jaw. It wasn’t a hard bite.
Jing Xiaoyan let out a soft groan, her eyes gradually darkening. She stared intently at the face close to hers. The person on top of her had regained her senses and was no longer pressing her down.
Her hand was grabbed by Jing Xiaoyan. Jiang Yumian paused, then was pulled back again. She was inexplicably hugged and kissed for a while. Only after Jing Xiaoyan was satisfied did she let go.
On the way home, neither of them mentioned the things they bought. They both knew exactly what they were for. Jiang Yumian was thinking, there was no way she would let Jing Xiaoyan use the blindfold on her, absolutely not!
Jing Xiaoyan thought the same way. She would absolutely not let Jiang Yumian put the collar around her neck!
Glancing at a restaurant by the roadside, Jiang Yumian cleared her throat, breaking the atmosphere. “We’re going straight home, okay? We won’t eat out for a while. The public scrutiny is too intense outside.”
Jing Xiaoyan turned her head to look at her, murmuring, “I didn’t say I wanted to eat out…”
Then she took out her phone and started replying to messages, her fingers constantly tapping the screen, looking very busy.
Jiang Yumian: “…”
She was trying to be nice and prevent the atmosphere between them from becoming awkward, alright? She didn’t appreciate it. Humph. She should just focus on driving.
Jing Xiaoyan was still looking at her phone when they arrived home.
Jiang Yumian finally couldn’t help but ask her, “Is there something difficult to solve?”
She had been replying all the way and hadn’t looked less stressed.
Jing Xiaoyan unbuckled her seatbelt, her eyes still on her phone. “It’s the work I had scheduled before. I want Sister Guan to cancel them all and give them to other artists in the company, but some work schedules are already set, and some can’t be changed.”
“If it can’t be changed, then go. They probably signed a contract, so it’s hard to refuse.” Jiang Yumian said, then unbuckled her seatbelt and got out of the car with the bag she bought.
Jing Xiaoyan glanced at the bag in her hand, then subtly looked away, hooking her arm through hers to walk together.
“But going means working for free, with no pay, and you have a business trip on Tuesday. If I can cancel the work, I can go with you.”
Jing Xiaoyan sounded a little disappointed and sad.
She had planned it all out. Since she didn’t have a job now, she could spend more time intimately with Jiang Yumian.
Jiang Yumian turned her head to look at her, coaxing her in a gentle tone. “I have to travel for work now, and you can’t follow me every time.”
Jing Xiaoyan nodded, sounding listless. “I know…”
Jiang Yumian couldn’t help but want to laugh. Her big star girlfriend would be even busier flying around for announcements later.
Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a little down too. She leaned closer to Jing Xiaoyan to feel better.
After having dinner at home, her mother and aunt lived on a different floor and didn’t bother them. They only chatted for a few minutes before letting them go.
Jing Xiaoyan was a little hesitant, not wanting to return to the room so soon, but Jiang Yumian had already enthusiastically run back.
She quietly followed. If they hadn’t gone out to buy those things, she might have been more eager than Jiang Yumian. Sigh…
Entering the room, Jing Xiaoyan walked towards the bed. Jiang Yumian was fiddling with something on the side. The clothes she had prepared for her were already placed on the bed.
Hearing the sound, Jiang Yumian turned her head and tilted her chin towards the clothes on the bed, indicating, “Your pajamas. Take them and go shower.”
After saying that, she turned her back to Jing Xiaoyan and continued fiddling with her things.
Jing Xiaoyan picked up the light, thin, black slip dress with two fingers. It was a very short style.
“You want me to wear this?”
Jiang Yumian didn’t look back, saying seriously, “Yes. I’ve worn this before. The fabric is very comfortable. It’s not cold in my room, so it’s fine.”
Jing Xiaoyan hesitated for a few seconds, but quickly compromised, though she asked with some helplessness, “Then what about underwear and panties?”
Jiang Yumian placed the item in her hand down, causing a crisp bell sound. Jing Xiaoyan looked over. It was the white fluffy collar she bought her, with a long silver chain that she had just attached.
She twitched her lips. No way she was wearing that!
Jiang Yumian didn’t care if she saw it or not. She stood up and pushed her towards the bathroom, saying shamelessly, “Hurry up and wash. You don’t need those. They’re extra.”
The bathroom door was directly closed from the outside. Jing Xiaoyan made a wronged expression that no one could see towards the door. She held up the piece of cloth in her hand and looked at it. Fine…
Jiang Yumian quickly grabbed her own pajamas and ran out of the room. She showered quickly, faster than Jing Xiaoyan came out. After returning to the room, she locked the door. After making sure it couldn’t be opened, she walked towards the bed.
She lay on the bed, one hand supporting her chin, the other hand twisting a chain. She stared expectantly at the bathroom door, waiting for the person inside to emerge.
Jing Xiaoyan didn’t make her wait too long. She turned off the bathroom light and came out. She looked up and met those bright, focused eyes. Her footsteps paused, and she walked over after a moment of hesitation.
Although the room wasn’t cold at all, Jing Xiaoyan still felt a chill, probably because she wasn’t wearing anything underneath.
Jiang Yumian’s eyes sparkled as she stared at Jing Xiaoyan’s legs. She beckoned her eagerly from the edge of the bed. “Older Sister, come here!”
Jing Xiaoyan walked to the bedside. Seeing her lying on the bed and catching sight of the object in her hand, she quickly looked away. No looking, no looking.
Jiang Yumian immediately hugged the long legs that came into view, pressing her face against them, praising without reservation. “These legs are really beautiful.”
She had never actually seen Jing Xiaoyan’s legs exposed before. After all, it was winter. The few times she was naked, her attention was focused elsewhere, and in bed, she was too busy fighting to notice.
Today, after putting her in the short slip dress, she discovered that her girlfriend’s legs were amazing.
Jing Xiaoyan was hugged by her thigh. Her warm breath touched her somewhat sensitive skin. Her leg slightly trembled, almost imperceptibly.
Jiang Yumian hugged her leg tightly, refusing to let go. “I wish summer would come quickly!”
She could look at them all the time then.
Jing Xiaoyan lowered her head, her eyes carrying a smile. Just as she was about to pat her head, intending to get her to stop lying down and sit up, she was suddenly kissed. She lowered her gaze. Before she could speak, the head squeezed further inward.
Jing Xiaoyan’s breathing hitched. She pursed her lips, slightly holding her breath.
She straightened her leg, somewhat overwhelmed by the kissing. She put her hand directly on top of Jiang Yumian’s head, trying to push her away, to stop her from kissing her leg. It was too ticklish.
Jiang Yumian didn’t move but also wasn’t pushed away. She raised her head, looked at Jing Xiaoyan, who had just sighed in relief, picked up the white fluff nearby, and asked directly, “Should I put it on?”
Jing Xiaoyan’s legs were a little weak. She steadied her breath, met her direct gaze, and immediately turned her head. “No, impossible.”
It was a clear refusal, but it sounded a little weak.
Jing Xiaoyan bit her lip. Since the item was bought, she clearly understood that she would wear it sooner or later, but she didn’t care. She would stall as long as she could.
Jiang Yumian paused for just a moment, tossing the item in her hand onto the bedside table, as if listening to Jing Xiaoyan and complying with her.
Jing Xiaoyan was stunned, her eyes full of surprise. She went to all the trouble to buy it, and she compromised so quickly?
Her leg was still being hugged by Jiang Yumian. Before Jing Xiaoyan could figure out what she meant, the other party didn’t give her a chance to think.
Jiang Yumian pulled her leg, propped up her arm, and deliberately blew a breath in that area, just avoiding contact. Jing Xiaoyan’s legs were so weak she almost fell onto the bed.
The slip dress was pushed up significantly.
Jing Xiaoyan lowered her gaze, feeling she couldn’t cover herself, yet she couldn’t see anything, completely blocked by Jiang Yumian’s face.
She took a breath. She really couldn’t stand anymore. She bent down, wrapped her arms around Jiang Yumian’s head, cupped her chin from below, and was about to move her away when her wrist was suddenly pulled. She was thrown onto the bed.
While she was still bewildered, Jiang Yumian had already gotten up, immediately pounced on her, hugging her and kissing her.
The breath between their lips was stolen. Jing Xiaoyan closed her eyes and actively responded to her. She was hugged and kissed for a long, unusually long time. Jing Xiaoyan couldn’t help but tilt her chin, hinting for her to kiss her neck.
Jiang Yumian continued to hug and kiss her, moving around on her lips. It wasn’t until Jing Xiaoyan turned her head again to hint that she finally moved her lips, kissed her cheek, and the kiss trailed to her neck.
Jing Xiaoyan rubbed her chin, contentedly rubbing against Jiang Yumian’s side face. Jiang Yumian’s palm was against the skin of her waist, burning hot.
One of the shoulder straps of her slip dress was hooked down by Jiang Yumian’s teeth, hanging loosely. Jing Xiaoyan had no mind to care.
All her attention was focused on the breath moving lower, her entire body tense.
Jing Xiaoyan lifted her leg, angled it inward, and nudged Jiang Yumian’s head. She was kissing, yet not kissing, torturing her to death.
Jiang Yumian hugged her thigh again, resting her face against it for a moment. She still refused to kiss. She would move closer and then retreat, just avoiding contact, deliberately irritating Jing Xiaoyan.
It wasn’t until Jing Xiaoyan was on the verge of collapsing that her lips finally made contact, a shallow kiss, and then quickly retreated. Her lips were already moistened. Jiang Yumian lightly licked her lips, her eyes full of cunning.
Jing Xiaoyan gritted her teeth. Before she could speak, Jiang Yumian’s voice quickly reached her ears.
“Are you going to wear it now?”
Jing Xiaoyan closed her eyes, turned her head, and grabbed the chain on the bedside.
As she pulled it, the bell quickly rang. The sense of shame rushed to her head. Jing Xiaoyan’s toes curled. Without Jiang Yumian needing to climb up and teach her, she fumbled around and quickly put it on.
She spoke with a slight tremor in her voice, reminding her, “Done.”
So, hurry up.
Jiang Yumian looked up at her, somewhat dazed. It looked so good. She swallowed, reaching out to grab the chain and tugging it. The bell rang in response.
Jing Xiaoyan’s ears felt hot. She quickly raised her hand, resting the back of her hand over her eyes, letting out a soft breath. “Hurry.”
Jiang Yumian quickly buried her head, but didn’t let go of the chain. She was feeling playful. Her hand still tugged, intermittently. Besides the moist kisses, the crisp sound of the bell occasionally rang in the room.
Jing Xiaoyan gritted her teeth. This was truly enough…
Jiang Yumian was tired of kissing. She propped herself up and knelt beside her, her fiery gaze fixed on Jing Xiaoyan’s neck. She reached out and pulled the chain, forcing Jing Xiaoyan to lift her neck. She raised her eyes, her unfocused gaze looking at her.
Jing Xiaoyan’s expression was pitiful. “Stop playing. Hurry.”
Jiang Yumian was very obedient. One hand touched Jing Xiaoyan’s neck, which was burning hot as if it had been scorched. Her pulse was noticeably racing. Her other hand reached in and slid in easily.
Helped to sit up slightly, Jing Xiaoyan was a little confused. Jiang Yumian’s free hand took a pillow and placed it under her lower back, supporting her.
Before Jing Xiaoyan could react, the force that penetrated her body suddenly attacked her tense nerves. She bit her lip, grabbing Jiang Yumian’s long hair, pulling it hard as if venting her frustration, but also afraid of hurting her, so she didn’t continue to pull.
Hearing the sound, Jing Xiaoyan’s nerves pulsed wildly. She finally understood why she was told to lean back. She reached out and grabbed the item around her neck. Just as she was about to pull it off, Jiang Yumian’s movement instantly stopped.
Jing Xiaoyan’s eyes were red, breathing quickly. She looked at her woefully, but Jiang Yumian didn’t move, just staring at her, deadlocked for a few seconds, as if saying that if she dared to pull it off, she would stop moving.
Jing Xiaoyan conceded and lowered her hand. Only then did Jiang Yumian stop torturing her, but because of her previous action, Jiang Yumian was fierce, showing no pity for her. Suppressed moans escaped from her lips, clearly feeling the continuous surge of heat within her body.
After an unknown amount of time, Jing Xiaoyan was completely exhausted, tears welling up in her eyes. She raised her weak hand, placing it over her eyes as if in collapse. Tears quickly streamed down the corners of her eyes.
Hearing the faint crying, Jiang Yumian’s body stiffened. Only then did she raise her head, her eyes a little flustered. She gently withdrew her hand, clumsily grabbed a tissue, and casually wiped it.
She quickly helped the person lying on the bed sit up. Jing Xiaoyan was embraced by her, leaning weakly against her, her face pressed against her chest. She felt even more wronged, tears flowing relentlessly.
Jiang Yumian’s heart trembled. Her hand supported her sweaty back. Even if she didn’t dare to speak, she had to start coaxing. “There, there, stop. That’s enough.”
“I’ll take it off. We won’t wear it anymore, okay?”
Her fingers quickly fumbled with Jing Xiaoyan’s neck. It didn’t come off in one or two tries. The person in her arms kept crying. Jiang Yumian panicked. She was so desperate. She sighed in relief when she finally managed to take it off.
Although she wanted to make her cry, she didn’t expect her to cry so hard. Jiang Yumian awkwardly patted Jing Xiaoyan’s back, softly coaxing her, “There, there. Don’t cry anymore.”
The crying in her arms stopped after a long while. Jiang Yumian continued to pat her back. Soon, she was bitten on the shoulder. The bite wasn’t hard. She didn’t know if it was because she felt sorry for her or if she simply didn’t have the strength to bite hard.
Jing Xiaoyan bit her several times. She wasn’t feeling sorry for her; she really had no strength left.
She emerged from Jiang Yumian’s arms without a word. Under Jiang Yumian’s confused gaze, she stubbornly sat up, intending to get out of bed and go to the bathroom.
She almost fell to the floor before she could stand up. Her legs were too weak to support her.
Jiang Yumian took a breath. She knew she was exhausted, yet she insisted on being strong. Why bother?
But she didn’t dare to say it out loud. She just got up, her hands shielding Jing Xiaoyan. She wanted to offer to carry her but didn’t dare, afraid Jing Xiaoyan would get angry.
But in the end, Jing Xiaoyan didn’t struggle. She sat in silence for a few seconds, then turned her head and glared at her with red eyes. The message was clear.
Jiang Yumian quickly spoke. “Ah, right. I’ll carry you. How could I let you walk yourself?”