Forced to Act out a Strange Script with a Rival - Chapter 46

Li Ting naturally sensed Si Xiaoxiao’s exhilaration. The corners of her lips under the brim of her hat subtly curved upwards. She nodded reservedly and asked, “Alright, do I need to change clothes?”

The outfit she was wearing today was entirely focused on being loose and comfortable. The large baseball cap completely shadowed her eyes, making her inconspicuous but giving off a sense of deep composure.

Sally waved her hand, her eyes flashing with the excitement of a treasure discovery: “No! No! No! Just this outfit! Perfect! Don’t take the hat off either! This is exactly the feeling I want!”

She was gesticulating excitedly, waving her arms: “The loose, everyday, even somewhat casual clothes, enveloping the body and hiding the identity, form the strongest contrast with what you are about to do—leaving a brand that is full of possessiveness and erotic overtones!”

“The Succubus Miss is the subject of the gaze, the lavish C-spotlight, and you are the predator lurking in the shadows, ready to deliver a fatal blow to the prey at any moment! The forbidden tension between women and women! Breakthrough! Primal Desire! It’s fantastic! You are simply my muse!”

“The entanglement and downfall of female-female relationships truly count as a breakthrough, and better embodies my theme! I want that feeling of breaking taboos and displaying primal desire! Do you understand? Assistant Miss, you need to show your possessiveness, show your sense of watching and waiting!”

Sally was excitedly incoherent.

Yet, her description remained abstract.

The set was rearranged once more. The atmosphere in the studio was bustling. The lighting technician quickly adjusted the light, focusing a strong beam onto the smooth, exposed expanse of Si Xiaoxiao’s back, while the area where Li Ting stood was deliberately dimmed, allowing the shadow from the hat’s brim to completely swallow the upper half of her face.

The photographer hoisted the equipment and, following Sally’s instructions, moved to the optimal position.

Li Ting slowly knelt on one knee beside Si Xiaoxiao.

The posture still carried a deliberate sense of distance and detachment.

She leaned in slightly. The shadow from the hat’s brim, like a curtain, isolated all her expressions, revealing only her clearly defined jawline and those beautifully shaped lips, which now appeared abnormally cold and composed.

The cold lips, with a deliberately suppressed, slight tremor, finally landed on that patch of skin—hot and slightly quivering from tension—like the first chill of winter dew.

The moment of contact, Si Xiaoxiao’s body abruptly tensed, as if struck by an electric current. A suppressed, faint gasp escaped from between her tightly clenched lips.

She could distinctly feel the softness and coldness of Li Ting’s lips, which created the most extreme sensory shock against the searing heat of her back.

This sensation… was far more clear, and more… fatal, than she had imagined.

The filming continued.

The skin on her back, exposed to the intense light, was initially scorched by the heat of the lamps. Now, due to extreme tension and the anticipated touch, it was covered in tiny tremors, and the fine hairs stood up slightly, as if silently giving a warning.

Kissing the mouth and kissing the back were indeed two different concepts.

This was true for both the one kissing and the one being kissed.

Under the shadow of the hat’s brim, Li Ting’s breathing also seemed to halt for a moment.

The texture of the skin beneath her lips was delicate, warm, and full of vitality, carrying Si Xiaoxiao’s unique clean scent.

This touch instantly breached the dam of her proudly held rationality. That dark voice, which had been forcibly suppressed, once again roared and broke free of its shackles.

Brand her! Possess her! Leave a mark on her body!

This time, Li Ting could not immediately suppress it.

A powerful impulse, stemming from the depths of her primal instinct, seized her.

And so, she followed the voice’s command, and also complied with Sally’s demand for “possessiveness,” not as performance, but driven by her own emotion.

This was an actor’s dereliction of duty.

Indulging herself to follow the voice’s guidance, sinking while still conscious.

Li Ting’s soft lips descended, carrying an undeniable force, sucking tightly and deeply.

She maintained this sucking motion, the world seemingly shrinking to just this patch of skin beneath her lips, which she rolled over and licked.

That searing temperature, that minute trembling, that unique scent belonging to Si Xiaoxiao, all blended into a dizzying poison that completely captivated her.

She could hear the rush of her own blood, and feel something within her cold shell wildly burning and collapsing.

Yet, her body was controlled as if by invisible threads, greedily drawing upon this forbidden touch, unwilling to leave.

That dark possessiveness, however, could never be sated.

If only she could go a step further…

“Click! Click! Click!”

The sound of the shutter fired madly, becoming an inescapable backdrop.

Her lips traveled from top to bottom, and one clear, deep purplish-red hickey after another, with subtly blurred edges, appeared glaringly on Si Xiaoxiao’s pale back.

Bringing with it a sense of illicit transgression.

The fall of every hickey was accompanied by Si Xiaoxiao’s body’s uncontrollable, electric-shock-like shivers and heavier panting. A blush, unnatural, spread across her face.

Next came more occupation: Li Ting’s warm palm landed on the edge of the suggestive hickeys, claiming that piece of skin with an undeniable strength.

The hand was not a gentle caress, but rather an act of announcing ownership, an almost brutal press and knead.

Her slender fingers swept across the spine, sinking deeply into the delicate flesh, leaving faint red marks that intertwined with the hickeys.

“Cut! Excellent! Absolutely wonderful!!” Sally’s excited voice broke the deadly silence and terminated this act of possession, bringing an end to the suggestive scene.

Before Si Xiaoxiao could even react, Li Ting quickly straightened up. She retreated a step, disappearing back into the nearby shadows. Her hat was pulled extremely low, obscuring all her expressions.

Only her hands, tightly clenched into fists, knuckles white and subtly trembling, exposed a tumultuous inner state far from the calm exterior.

In the center of that out-of-control vortex, she had tasted a never-before-felt, chilling… satiation.

This kind of emotion was wrong.

The most suggestive moment was shot, and the photography was nearing its conclusion.

Night had fallen, and the thick, velvety blue-black curtain of the night enveloped the city, scattered with stars. The dazzling neon lights, like a liberated river of stars, silently streamed and shimmered outside the glass curtain walls.

Sally was extremely satisfied with the shoot, highly praising Si Xiaoxiao and Li Ting’s professionalism, and enthusiastically invited them both to a bar for drinks to celebrate.

Si Xiaoxiao hesitated at first, but chose to agree with the intention of deepening her relationship with Sally socially.

She then looked expectantly at Li Ting, the gaze containing an intense reliance that she herself was not even aware of.

Li Ting pressed her temple. Although she felt tired, she also did not refuse the invitation.

This was a very private invitation from Sally.

Sally personally drove, in a sleek, black luxury sports car with a low-growling engine.

Outside the car windows, the colorful neon signs sped past, drawing long, ever-changing streaks of light on the glass, reflecting on the varying expressions of the three people inside the car.

Sally skillfully parked the car in the underground VIP parking garage of a skyscraper in the city center, a building with a futuristic design, entirely covered in dark glass curtain walls.

The elevator went directly to the top floor.

When the heavy, thick door, inlaid with brass decorations, silently slid open to both sides, a world completely different from the studio, yet equally full of intense sensory stimulation, rushed out to meet them.

This was the local most exclusive, membership-only, luxurious, almost decadent VIP-level bar—the kind that money alone might not get you into.

The deafening, yet not chaotic, electronic music, precisely calibrated by a top-tier sound system, instantly enveloped their entire bodies, the beat precisely tapping on their hearts. The air was filled with the smoke of expensive cigars, the fresh bubbles of top champagne, the rich scent of countless high-end perfumes intertwined, and a sweet, slightly intoxicating aroma… of indulgence and desire.

Everywhere the eye could see was luxury: deep purple velvet sofas, glossy black marble tables, various famous wines shimmering with cold light like brilliant jewels on the shelves behind the bar, and an unbeatable panoramic night view of the city from the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the city lights looking like a spilled river of stars.

As a bar, the most attention-grabbing feature was naturally the huge, sunken dance floor in the center.

Laser beams, like wildly dancing sprites, sliced through the diffuse smoke and the gyrating bodies. The dance floor was packed with impeccably dressed men and women, who embodied the word “sexy” to the extreme.

This was a sensory maze constructed with money, desire, and fleeting pleasure.

Sally was clearly a regular here, greeting the manager with familiarity.

Freed from her rigorous director role on set, she completely shed her layers of constraint, revealing her true “drinker” nature, radiating an air of “we’re not going home until we’re drunk.”

She turned back and noticed that both Si Xiaoxiao and Li Ting seemed a bit reserved, especially Li Ting, whose baseball cap remained stubbornly on her head, completely out of place with the surroundings.

So, the enthusiastic host unceremoniously extended her arms, wrapping the left one tightly around a somewhat bewildered Si Xiaoxiao, and attempting to put the right one around Li Ting’s shoulder, ushering the two forward.

The moment Sally’s arm touched her shoulder, Li Ting’s body stiffened imperceptibly, then quickly relaxed. But she subtly used the movement of adjusting her hat to slightly turn her body, allowing Sally’s arm to only loosely rest behind her shoulder, never fully making contact.

Sally paid no mind, leading the two through the noisy crowd, heading directly to the bar’s very center, the spot with the best view.

“Jimmy! Long time no see!” Sally snapped her fingers at the experienced bartender behind the bar, whose hair was perfectly slicked back and whose mixing movements were as smooth as flowing water. Her tone was familiar and bold.

“Good evening, my dear lady. The usual tonight?” The bartender, named Jimmy, offered a professional, charming smile, his gaze politely sweeping over Si Xiaoxiao and Li Ting.

“Give these two ladies…” Sally pointed at Si Xiaoxiao and Li Ting: “The prettiest and most refreshing!”

Jimmy nodded knowingly, a meaningful curve appearing on the corner of his lips.

She turned around, performing a delicate chemical experiment. Her slender fingers danced among the various crystal-clear liquor bottles and the cold-shimmering cocktail shakers. Ice cubes clinked sweetly against the metal shaker.

Soon, three vividly colored cocktails, adorned with fresh fruit and edible flowers, were pushed towards them.

Si Xiaoxiao’s glass was a dreamy gradient purple, like a starry sky; Li Ting’s was a deep ink-green, speckled with gold leaf; and Sally’s was a fiery orange-red, like a burning flame.

“Please, ladies,” Jimmy gestured with a graceful motion.

“How strong are these?” Si Xiaoxiao was not very confident about her alcohol tolerance.

Jimmy waved her off, stating, “Child’s play. Even elementary school students here can handle this much alcohol.”

Hearing this, Si Xiaoxiao felt slightly relieved. She carefully picked up the pretty purple liquid and took a tentative sip.

The taste was a fresh mix of berries and floral notes, sweet and sour, with hardly any sharpness from the alcohol.

Her tightly wound nerves seemed to relax a little.

However, the very next second, she suddenly felt dizzy.

Support