The Ex-Wife Of A Wealthy/Powerful Family Tempts Me To Treat Her Badly/Betray Her - Chapter 12
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Chapter 12: “A little harder.”
The lighting was dim, and there was no one else around. The environment was very private, perfect for kissing.
In this moment, perhaps because she had never been kissed before, Jiang Yu felt a thrill.
The matter of the interest that Rong Wei had mentioned earlier suddenly popped into her head, and she teased, “Is this paying back the interest?”
Rong Wei chuckled, but the answer she gave was negative: “No, I just simply wanted to kiss you.”
Saying the words “kiss you” in a steady tone, while possessing an elegant and noble face, made the scene feel slightly improper.
Jiang Yu felt a nervous sense that she was about to profane a deity. She subconsciously swallowed, let out an “Oh,” and said nothing else. She walked forward two steps, looked into Rong Wei’s eyes, and wrapped her arms directly around Rong Wei’s waist.
The ambiguous distance transformed into reality at that moment. The next second, Jiang Yu kissed her.
Their lips met.
This was an unprecedented fresh feeling. They didn’t overly tangle, and it was merely a gentle brush, like a passing dragonfly, but it was enough to make every cell in the body jump with excitement.
Lips and tongues intertwined, soft and sweet, like a feather drifting across one’s heart, making one increasingly restless.
Jiang Yu was in a good mood and could say anything.
She called Rong Wei “Jiejie” (older sister), said she was a great kisser, and that she was amazing—in short, she said all sorts of things that would usually make people blush.
Her bright voice, tinged with desire, gave one the urge to ignite themselves.
Rong Wei thought so, and indeed acted upon it.
She reached out, gently supporting Jiang Yu, making her tilt her head back to look at her.
The icy touch of the ring on her neck brought Jiang Yu back to reality in an instant.
It was a feeling of looking up, allowing her to see Rong Wei’s eyes at a closer distance.
Rong Wei’s eyes were always gentle and calm. The ice-blue color seemed to possess a reassuring calmness capable of embracing the world, and even at this moment, she was immensely steady. Only the corners of her eyes were slightly red, which was thrilling to see.
Jiang Yu felt the urge again. She bit Rong Wei’s lip as if to provoke her.
“A little harder.”
The force was painless. Rong Wei tightened the grip of her hands, and her gaze darkened somewhat.
Rong Wei was actually a little surprised.
She hadn’t expected Jiang Yu to prefer the forceful kind, not the gentle one.
Rong Wei raised an eyebrow, let out a breath, and whispered into Jiang Yu’s ear, wetting her earlobe: “As you wish.”
After that, Rong Wei no longer held back.
She kissed fiercely, dominantly, in a manner that felt almost penetrating.
Jiang Yu and Rong Wei kissed thoroughly, feeling a sense of satisfaction deep within their souls.
Even when they separated, Jiang Yu looked at Rong Wei, feeling hazy and weak-legged.
Jiang Yu averted her gaze, looking at Rong Wei’s red lips, and said happily, “That was my first kiss.”
“But you seem very skilled, not like it’s your first time.”
Rong Wei chuckled, glanced at her lightly, and said in a low voice close to her ear, “It is my first time. There’s still room for improvement.”
A hint of surprise flashed through Jiang Yu’s mind.
The circles of the wealthy are usually chaotic, and many people are promiscuous.
For example, her own father, Qin Yuanshan, was extremely womanizing; otherwise, she wouldn’t exist.
Rong Wei was certainly not short on money and was beautiful. Even without getting married, she surely wouldn’t lack partners over the years.
Jiang Yu didn’t think someone like Rong Wei would lie. A great sense of satisfaction suddenly arose in her heart, and she spoke with a smile: “Then that’s truly my honor.”
Rong Wei smiled and looked at her, not continuing the topic.
After a while, the light in the restaurant brightened slightly. Rong Wei said, “Let’s eat something first.”
Jiang Yu nodded and said okay, preparing to turn around, but suddenly found her feet completely stiff.
Jiang Yu thought back to what had just happened. She looked at her legs for a moment, lightly clicked her tongue, and then said naturally, “Jiejie, my legs are numb.”
Rong Wei looked down at Jiang Yu.
Although she called her “Jiejie,” the tone was raised, sounding more like flirting than any sign of respect.
Rong Wei looked at Jiang Yu helplessly, raised her hand, and offered her arm.
Jiang Yu extended her hand contentedly, tightly grasping Rong Wei’s arm.
Rong Wei was likely working today, as she was wearing a formal suit. The suit fabric felt stiff to the touch, but even so, Jiang Yu could still feel the firm line of her arm beneath.
What she held in her hand was far more real than what her eyes could see.
Rong Wei turned her head and glanced at her: “You’re gripping quite hard.”
Jiang Yu responded with a bright smile, stating lightly, “Not as hard as you were just now.”
…
The two sat on chairs, returning to their usual composure and elegance, simply looking at each other quietly.
The appetizer had been served—a gentle Niçoise salad.
Jiang Yu was a little absent-minded as she picked up her knife and fork, cutting into the egg. The golden yolk flowed out, moistening the entire plate of vegetables.
Truthfully, her head was still spinning a bit.
She had never been kissed before and didn’t know what kissing others felt like.
But it was undeniable that the feeling with Rong Wei was excellent.
It was a refreshing sensation that hit deep into the soul, causing shivers, like arsenic laced with honey, making one reluctant to let go, yearning to linger.
“What are your plans later?” After eating a couple of bites to line her stomach, Jiang Yu chose to confront her desires directly.
Rong Wei lifted her wrist and checked her watch: “I have a meeting.”
That was unfortunate.
Jiang Yu thought to herself, but the expression on her face didn’t change. She let out a soft “Oh.”
“Why did you stop talking mid-sentence?”
“Nothing, just calculating the time.”
Calculating the time.
That was a very subtle phrase.
Rong Wei put down her knife and fork, looking up at Jiang Yu.
The raw desire of adults is often hard to hide. Moreover, they had just finished a passionate kiss. Rong Wei clearly knew that this was the look of Jiang Yu’s affection stirring.
But she simply poured a glass of water for Jiang Yu and said faintly, “Rest. You’re tired.”
Indeed, Rong Wei wasn’t the type of person to indulge her desires. Jiang Yu didn’t feel any major setback. She decided not to press the issue and was about to change the topic and chat with Rong Wei when she caught Rong Wei’s eye.
Rong Wei’s tone was leisurely: “No talking while eating, no noise while sleeping.”
Jiang Yu choked, not self-defeating enough to continue talking.
The dinner felt somewhat boring, especially since their hormones had just reached a near-bursting state. When things quieted down, she felt a bit unsatisfied, always feeling like something was missing.
By the time they left the restaurant, the sky had completely darkened.
Rong Wei mentioned she had work soon, so Jiang Yu naturally didn’t cling. Very naturally, the two stood at the entrance, waiting for their respective drivers to pick them up.
The intimate actions had broken many boundaries of restraint.
Like now, as they neared parting, Jiang Yu really wanted to say something stimulating to Rong Wei.
Rong Wei also seemed satisfied with what had just happened. A silent understanding seemed to have formed between them.
The night wind blew past her ears. Jiang Yu heard Rong Wei ask first:
“When should we meet next?”