The Ex-Wife Of A Wealthy/Powerful Family Tempts Me To Treat Her Badly/Betray Her - Chapter 19
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Chapter 19: “Let’s Try Something Else.”
Another long moment of silence passed.
After a while, Jiang Yu felt a warm touch under her chin—Rong Wei was raising her hand, subtly lifting Jiang Yu’s chin.
It was a perspective that held immense pressure.
Jiang Yu saw herself reflected in Rong Wei’s icy blue pupils.
Jiang Yu had always disliked this sense of chaotic being-pressured-by-others.
Yet, at this very moment, her wildly beating nerves forced her to admit that she truly liked Rong Wei’s bone-melting assertiveness.
“Are you sure?”
Jiang Yu heard Rong Wei ask her this.
The tone fully conveyed danger, and Jiang Yu knew the significance of Rong Wei’s question.
But at this moment, she didn’t want to care about anything.
She simply raised her hand and grabbed Rong Wei’s collar. Wrinkles appeared on the surface of the red shirt, quickly smoothing out.
“It’s not too late to eat later, when we’re hungry.”
Time froze at this second. The response Jiang Yu received was a fiery, moist kiss.
The second time was familiar. Jiang Yu’s lips were skillfully parted, and warm softness intertwined inside her mouth. The back of her neck was cupped by a pair of long, strong hands.
Rong Wei was slightly taller than Jiang Yu. She had just returned from outside and was still wearing high heels.
The black, red-soled high heels pressed closer, their sharp toes nudging the fluffy hotel slippers.
Jiang Yu felt herself constantly retreating, which was indeed the case.
Suddenly, she felt a chilly touch—her nightgown had brushed against her calf. The thin fabric couldn’t block anything, and the hard leather of the sofa abruptly brought her back to reality.
She slightly opened her eyes, and almost instantly, her gaze met Rong Wei’s.
The hand resting on her neck gradually moved down, finally stopping at her waist.
Jiang Yu’s breathing quickened, giving Rong Wei a more passionate and proactive response.
Suddenly, Jiang Yu felt her legs weaken. Unbeknownst to her, Rong Wei had already parted her legs.
She gently pressed down, and Jiang Yu settled back onto the sofa.
With a place to brace herself, the damp kiss deepened, the trail extending all the way to her chest.
The scent of agarwood and sandalwood mingled in the intimate air, suddenly giving rise to a sense of bewilderment and ecstasy.
The shoulder strap of her nightgown slipped, and the nimble hand moved to caress her shoulder.
Without the barrier of thin fabric, the skin-to-skin contact felt smooth and delicate.
“We should…”
Jiang Yu’s words were cut short by another kiss.
Rong Wei forcefully held her close, pressing their bodies tightly together, leaving no gap.
Jiang Yu’s brain felt deprived of oxygen. The aggressive kiss excited every pore on her body, making them fully open.
“Let’s go to the bathroom…”
Stuttering, Jiang Yu finally finished the sentence.
Hearing this, Rong Wei chuckled softly.
The hot breath in front of her receded, and Rong Wei stood before her.
Jiang Yu stared intently at her, and after a moment, she heard Rong Wei say, “I’ll go grab something.”
The tone was slightly husky. Jiang Yu instantly understood what Rong Wei was going to do.
Jiang Yu leaned back on the sofa, her muscles and bones feeling somewhat relaxed.
She watched Rong Wei’s retreating back, her red lips parting: “Can I have a choice?”
Hearing this, Rong Wei turned back, surprised.
Under her gaze, Jiang Yu calmly said, “I want to try the blue box.”
Rong Wei averted her gaze and let out an extremely faint laugh.
…
In just about two minutes, Rong Wei returned.
By now, her sleeves were rolled up, revealing half of her forearm. The accessories and watch that had felt a bit sharp earlier were all gone, but perhaps in preparation for what was to come, she carried a white bath towel draped over her arm.
The texture was different from the hotel’s standard ones. Jiang Yu guessed it was one Rong Wei had brought herself.
Before Jiang Yu could speak, she felt her body lighten.
Jiang Yu was aware of Rong Wei’s arm strength, so she wasn’t too surprised to be effortlessly lifted.
She nestled comfortably in Rong Wei’s arms, her index finger silently placed on Rong Wei’s neck.
Like a child playing with a new toy, Jiang Yu kept toying with the black diamond necklace on the way to the bathroom.
From her angle, she was directly facing the red snake eyes on the necklace—seductive, deep, and radiating a fatal allure.
Jiang Yu was momentarily lost in thought.
Rong Wei had long legs, and there wasn’t much distance from here to the bathroom anyway.
Before Jiang Yu could fully admire the beautiful necklace, she found herself already inside the bathroom.
The bathroom countertop was marble. The thin fabric of her nightgown would make sitting on it uncomfortable.
Jiang Yu was about to speak and mention it to Rong Wei when she saw Rong Wei directly spread the bath towel she had been carrying over the countertop.
Following that, Jiang Yu felt a soft touch.
Jiang Yu paused for a moment, then said, “CEO Rong is surprisingly thoughtful.”
Rong Wei didn’t say anything. She simply walked aside, closed the bathroom door, and unbuttoned the top button of her shirt.
But Jiang Yu’s hand covered her chest at that moment.
She was seated on the countertop, her fingers soft yet firm.
“Wait a moment, CEO Rong.”
Rong Wei looked up, surprised, at Jiang Yu.
Jiang Yu naturally pressed Rong Wei’s hand against her chest and said with a smile, “Don’t take off your clothes. Let’s keep this on. We match so well this way.”
Rong Wei let out a soft laugh. She looked at Jiang Yu’s reflection in the mirror.
Rong Wei had an excellent memory and immediately recognized that this was the nightgown Jiang Yu had worn in the photo that day.
Only, the red in reality was far more impactful than in the picture, especially the two crossed red straps at the collarbone, which stimulated the nerves like fine needlework.
The red nightgown and the red shirt intertwined in the narrow, intimate space, creating an unusual sense of ambiguity.
They did indeed look like a perfect match right now.
Rong Wei stopped unbuttoning her shirt, fixing her gaze on Jiang Yu: “Alright.”
Jiang Yu hooked her hand and kissed her again, directly.
Inside the bathroom, the sound of running water started.
Soon, the entire bathroom became wet, and under the steam, the mirror surface was extremely blurred.
Neither Jiang Yu nor Rong Wei could see each other’s reflections in the mirror.
Having sat on the sink counter for too long, Jiang Yu’s skin became soft and sticky.
In a daze, the two moved under the showerhead.
Jiang Yu’s eyes were fixed on Rong Wei.
Even now, Rong Wei’s clothes were still neat and tidy. Aside from a few wrinkles, there was no sign of disarray.
Jiang Yu pursed her lips. Finally, she scooped up a handful of water and poured it onto Rong Wei’s chest.
The color of the shirt became even more crimson, gradually darkening downwards.
“Miss Jiang certainly has energy.” The water temperature wasn’t cold. The sensation of the water on her body was light, more of a stimulating tease. Rong Wei joked, unperturbed.
Jiang Yu smiled, looking at Rong Wei: “Thank you for the compliment, CEO Rong.”
The stream of water flowed downwards, the shirt’s color gradually deepening and cinching at the waist.
Jiang Yu’s gaze naturally fell to Rong Wei’s waist, and she suddenly noticed a black leather belt fastened there.
The leather gleamed, and the golden metal buckle at the end was covered with a layer of mist, seemingly calling out for something.
Jiang Yu suddenly felt the temperature in the bathroom rise even higher. The chaotic energy already within her became more intense and unruly.
She reached out and wiped the mist off the belt with her finger.
Before Rong Wei could react, she gripped it with both hands, pulling downward.
In an instant, Jiang Yu felt the rise and fall of Rong Wei’s abdomen.
The muscles in their relaxed state were soft, yet contained a gentle strength that felt capable of consuming a person.
Sensing the unusual activity at her waist, Rong Wei stepped forward, looking down at Jiang Yu.
The sound of the running water in the bathroom had not stopped. Amidst the continuous trickle, Jiang Yu took the intimacy to its extreme: “CEO Rong, how about trying something else?”
“Hmm?”
Rong Wei seemed not to have understood Jiang Yu’s meaning.
Jiang Yu smiled, letting go of Rong Wei’s belt, and looked at Rong Wei with a watery gaze, saying: “Use it to tie me up.”