Turns Out Seducing the Movie Queen Can Break the Plot - Chapter 50

Jiang Chi wrapped herself in a towel, jumped off the massage chair, and hurried over to squat in front of Wen Wen. With full confidence, she volunteered, “Sister, let me give you a massage, okay? I’m really good at it, I even have a professional certificate.”

It was true that Jiang Chi knew how to massage, and Wen Wen was well aware of it.

The reason was simple: Jiang Chi had said that her parents always came home exhausted. Even at a young age, she had been considerate and filial, so she learned massage techniques specifically to help ease their fatigue.

Before mastering the skill, Jiang Chi had practiced on her.

Wen Wen had always obliged. Jiang Chi’s massage techniques were excellent she had experienced them countless times. But every time after the massage, the first thing Wen Wen would do was take a shower, then spend about half an hour in the bathroom.

Jiang Chi rested her hands side by side on the massage chair, her chin propped on the back of her hands, staring eagerly like a puppy waiting for a response. “Sister, please? Trust me! I’ll make you feel super, super comfortable.”

It wasn’t that Wen Wen didn’t trust Jiang Chi, she was just wondering if she had spoiled her too much today.

If she kept indulging her like this, who knew how long it would take for Jiang Chi to finally realize…

“Sister!”

A ticklish sensation crept up her arm as fingertips lightly scratched.

“Let me do it.”

“Fine,” Wen Wen agreed.

Jiang Chi immediately stood up and shooed the two masseuses away. “You’ve worked hard tonight. You can clock out now, don’t worry, you’ll still be paid in full.”

The two masseuses thanked her and left.

After closing the door securely, Jiang Chi returned to the massage chair where Wen Wen lay facedown. She poked the soft cheek of the woman on the chair and suggested, “Sister, since we’ve already seen each other bare, there’s no need for this blanket to cover up, right? It’ll just get in the way of my technique.”

Without waiting for Wen Wen’s approval, Jiang Chi pulled the blanket off and tossed it onto the other massage chair.

The room was comfortably warm, so there was no fear of catching a chill.

The last time they had bathed together, Jiang Chi had been in a state of shock and dazed confusion the entire time, completely unable to appreciate Wen Wen’s body.

Now, her gaze slid from Wen Wen’s shoulders down her back, all the way to her heels her skin was fair and luminous, like flawless white jade, glowing temptingly under the warm yellow light.

The “jade” in her vision shifted slightly, snapping Jiang Chi out of her trance. Her eyes traveled back up, only to find Wen Wen now lying slightly on her side, propping her head up with one arm. The front of her body was exposed in generous waves, the peaks faintly visible. Jiang Chi swallowed unconsciously, her gaze finally meeting a pair of half-lidded, amused eyes.

The owner of those eyes spoke slowly, “Massage therapist Jiang? Aren’t you going to start?”

Suddenly, Jiang Chi’s mind conjured up images from movies seductive fox spirits luring their prey by reclining just like this, extending a slender, jade-like hand and beckoning, “Come here!”

Jiang Chi shook her head violently, as if trying to dislodge the inappropriate thoughts. She scolded herself inwardly, how shameless and filthy-minded could she be? Worse yet, she actually suspected that her sister was trying to seduce her!

She opened her eyes to see Wen Wen indeed reaching out, fingers slightly curled, beckoning her over. Before her brain could react, her body had already eagerly moved forward.

Before she could fully approach, Wen Wen extended her hand, grabbed the towel’s clasp, and pulled her close in one swift motion: “Technician Jiang, you don’t seem very professional.”

Her fingers pressed restlessly.

“Staring at a client’s body in a daze, what’s on your mind? Hmm?”

Jiang Chi let out a muffled groan and removed her hand: “I’ll give you professional service right now. Miss Wen, please lie face down first.”

Wen Wen lazily lifted her gaze to look at her, then complied as requested, lying down.

Soon after, Wen Wen felt a slight weight on her waist, followed by a soft, springy touch. Her body trembled slightly, and when she turned around, the sight made her eyes flicker.

But she quickly regained her composure, merely teasing: “It seems Technician Jiang really isn’t very professional. I’m worried about my upcoming massage experience.”

Jiang Chi smirked slyly: “As I said earlier, blankets and towels only hinder my performance.” She leaned in slowly, whispering by her ear, “Besides, sister hasn’t blinked once. Seems you’re not as dissatisfied as you claim.”

The white waves were within reach, Wen Wen only needed to extend her tongue slightly to touch them, and she did just that. Feeling the slight tremble in the body above her and sensing movement, she pulled back, her lips glistening with a faint sheen of moisture, and spoke slowly: “Then I’ll leave it to the professional Technician Jiang.”

With that, she lay back down.

The person behind her pressed softly against her back, breath slightly uneven. After a long moment, a warm whisper landed behind her ear: “Naughty sister.”

To this, Wen Wen merely curled her lips secretly.

Soon, Wen Wen felt a pair of warm hands, slick with massage oil, resting on her shoulder blades. If it had been a real professional masseuse, she wouldn’t have felt anything unusual. But she knew the person behind her was Jiang Chi. Even though everything was normal, the other was indeed using very professional and proper techniques her body still trembled slightly.

Jiang Chi clearly noticed the change: “Sister? Is the pressure too much?”

Wen Wen shook her head slightly: “It’s fine.”

“Oh? In that case, why is your body shaking?” Warm breath brushed her ear again, and two faint touches grazed the skin of her back. This kind of subtle teasing was often the most lethal. Wen Wen couldn’t help but tense up, though her voice remained natural: “Your hands are too cold. It startled me.”

The next second, Jiang Chi’s hands suddenly slipped between the chair and her body: “In that case, I’ll warm my hands a bit more before massaging you. Wouldn’t want to startle you again.”

If those hands had behaved, Wen Wen thought, she might have believed her nonsense.

As if in retaliation, only when her body trembled slightly from tension did Jiang Chi leisurely remark: “My hands must be warm now.”

Wen Wen: “……”

“Actually, that area also needs massage helps with blood circulation and healthy growth.”

“Though sister is already blessed with divine abundance, regular massage is still important. If you forget, just let me know. I’m always happy to help, I am a professional, after all.”

Wen Wen: “……”

After that, Jiang Chi didn’t make any further inappropriate moves. Her technique was professional, the pressure just right. Once Wen Wen got past the initial indescribable reaction, her body gradually relaxed, and she grew drowsy until Jiang Chi began massaging the area near her inner thigh.

The technique remained professional and proper.

But the person being massaged clearly had thoughts the masseuse was unaware of.

And obviously, the masseuse wasn’t as well-behaved as before either.

Wen Wen turned over and pushed Jiang Chi, who had somehow already moved away from her with the sole of her foot. She sat up, grabbed the bathrobe nearby and put it on, then took another one and draped it over Jiang Chi. Leaning close to her ear, she murmured, “That’s enough for today. Thank you for your professional service, Technician Jiang.”

Just like in the cramped bathroom on the mountain, Wen Wen was the first to leave, while Jiang Chi remained in the room, her fingers twitching nervously at her sides.

What had she been about to do just now?

Almost, almost…

Her fingers abruptly clenched. Jiang Chi left the massage room and headed straight for the bathroom after returning to their room.

Wen Wen, already lying in bed, raised an eyebrow slightly at the sight of her. She got up and followed, knocking on the closed door to remind her, “A professional like you, Technician Jiang, surely knows you shouldn’t shower right after a massage?”

“……”

The voice she’d imagined now rang out in reality. Jiang Chi paused under the stream of warm water, her mind blank for a few seconds before she replied, “It’s fine. The heating’s on. I won’t catch a cold.”

“I think you make a good point.” Wen Wen tried turning the doorknob, only to find it locked from the inside. She knocked again. “Open the door. Let me shower too.”

The voice from inside sounded hazy, as if muffled by the steam, but still clear enough: “Sister, you can use the bathroom in another room.”

Every room in the villa had its own bathroom, and there was even a separate one at the far end of the hallway.

Wen Wen arched a brow. “If I go to another room, I won’t be coming back here.”

Yes, she was outright threatening.

She wanted to see just how far Jiang Chi could hold back.

Without exaggeration, Jiang Chi was the most emotionally oblivious person Wen Wen had ever met. Despite having secretly pleasured herself because of Wen Wen multiple times, whenever questioned, she still seemed completely unaware of her own feelings.

Wen Wen didn’t know where the problem lay. She had tried every kind of provocation, big and small. Each time, Jiang Chi would clearly be affected, yet it was as if she never once wondered why.

She only blindly accepted Wen Wen’s teasing.

Maybe Jiang Chi didn’t even recognize it as teasing.

Then what did she think it was?

Suddenly curious, Wen Wen wondered was it like children playing house?

Shaking her head to dismiss the stray thought, another face abruptly surfaced in her mind, the one she despised most in the world: Su Jing’s.

Someone as emotionally dense as Jiang Chi, who hadn’t noticed Wen Wen’s twelve-year-long unrequited love for her, could she really have fallen head over heels for Su Jing at first sight and clung to her relentlessly? The contrast between the two scenarios was as stark as if the latter had been a pre-programmed command Jiang Chi was merely executing.

Or was it really as Su Jing had said that Jiang Chi was deliberately turning a blind eye to her feelings?

At the thought of this possibility, Wen Wen couldn’t help but frown slightly. At the same time, a voice of refusal came from the bathroom: “Sis, you’d better go wash in another bathroom.”

Wen Wen’s eyes darkened completely.

Rejected.

Speaking of rejection, she had clearly rejected Jiang Chi several times now. Only she knew that behind each refusal was merely an attempt to provoke Jiang Chi into pouncing on her of his own accord.

There was a world of difference between what she lured and what she initiated.

Yet each time, there was only the half-hearted attempt at seduction, and the initiative was never taken.

In that case, perhaps a more potent bait was needed.

Wen Wen didn’t respond to the person in the bathroom. Instead, she took her pajamas and left the room, heading to another empty one. The first thing she did was close and lock the door.

She took a quick shower, then left the light on as she lay in bed, emptying her mind and listening for any movement outside.

Time passed indeterminately until some noise came from beyond the door. Soon, the faint sound of the locked doorknob turning could be heard, but the door remained firmly shut.

Wen Wen waited in anticipation, wondering what method Jiang Chi would use this time to enter the room.

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