Our Love, A Public Service - Chapter 19
Chapter 19
Chi Jia sat on the bed, clutching the sheets, leaning back. She felt she should move away, yet she let Jing Rui inch closer and closer. Her gaze swept over Jing Rui's loose nightgown, one strap slipping off her shoulder, revealing ample cleavage.
The vixen's figure was incredibly hot, and she knew how to flaunt it, her cleavage prominent as she leaned in, hands on the bed.
Chi Jia didn't understand what was happening to her. It wasn't the first time she had seen a woman's body. In theory, like repels like; even if a woman stood naked in front of her, it shouldn't matter. So why did she feel this inexplicable attraction to Jing Rui?
To put it bluntly, she wanted to sleep with Jing Rui.
"Seen enough?" Jing Rui caught Chi Jia's wandering gaze, smiled, leaned in, and nuzzled Chi Jia's ear with her nose, whispering, "No lights tonight, I'll let you have a good look, how about that?"
Chi Jia averted her gaze, but there was nowhere to hide, they were too close. The air she breathed was hot, carrying Jing Rui's faint fragrance, stirring a restless desire within her.
Jing Rui was innately attracted to women and had dated several girlfriends, but she had never intentionally "turned" anyone. In her opinion, relationships required mutual consent; if there was any reluctance, it wasn't worth it. She also admitted that she wasn't willing to invest too much time and patience in relationships. She didn't understand people like Ning Qian, who called it unwavering devotion, while others might call it clinging to a lost cause. Love should be enjoyable; why cling to it when it became a source of torment and frustration?
Ning Qian said she had never truly loved someone. Jing Rui said, perhaps.
"Just tonight." When Jing Rui said these words to Chi Jia, she was already breaking her own rules, having already been intimate with a straight woman once and not stopping there, now provoking this innocent girl again. But she had to admit, sleeping with Chi Jia wasn't the most physically satisfying, but it felt the best.
Just as they were about to kiss again.
"I said don't do this..." Chi Jia lowered her eyes and turned her head away, her refusal not as firm as before.
Jing Rui's gaze lingered on Chi Jia's face for a moment, then she pulled back, adjusted the strap of her nightgown, and said calmly, "You take the bed tonight, I'll take the sofa."
Jing Rui moved away, her fragrance dissipating.
Suddenly, Chi Jia felt a sense of emptiness, the sheets crumpled in her hands. Life truly was a performance. One moment she was passionately lost in the moment, the next she was like this.
"Jing Rui!" Chi Jia suddenly straightened up.
"Not satisfied with having such a big bed all to yourself?" Jing Rui had just stood up when Chi Jia grabbed her wrist and pulled her back. Her ankle was already hurting, and she lost her balance, falling onto Chi Jia's lap.
"Mmm..." Before Jing Rui could close her eyes, Chi Jia wrapped her arms around her waist, her lips pressing against Jing Rui's, a passionate, demanding kiss.
The room was filled with soft moans.
Jing Rui closed her eyes, tilting her head back, her lips parting to eagerly respond to Chi Jia's kiss, her slender arm wrapping around Chi Jia's neck, gradually taking the lead.
Chi Jia had pulled Jing Rui with impatient force, and even now, kissing the vixen, her movements were forceful, deep, and demanding.
The friction of their bare legs against each other was incredibly stimulating. Chi Jia could imagine how desperate she must look, but thankfully, Jing Rui seemed just as eager, their kisses more in sync than a couple who had been together for three years.
"Chi Jia..." Jing Rui opened her eyes. One of Chi Jia's hands was around her waist, the other caressing her leg. So experienced, yet still claiming to have no feelings for women. Jing Rui straddled Chi Jia's lap, facing her.
She was so beautiful. This was Chi Jia's first thought every time she looked at Jing Rui.
Jing Rui leaned closer to Chi Jia, as if testing the waters. Chi Jia closed her eyes and eagerly kissed her. Jing Rui smiled, closing her eyes as well, pressing closer, their shared passion making the experience even more enjoyable.
Just kissing was enough to make her weak. Chi Jia felt like she could barely hold Jing Rui, but thankfully, Jing Rui hugged her tightly.
"Do you know what you're doing?" Jing Rui's heart pounded in her chest, her ragged breaths making her voice even more seductive.
"Just tonight..." Chi Jia, also breathless, caressed Jing Rui's face, their lips meeting in short, breathless kisses. "One last time, and after this… don't you dare seduce me again..."
Not wanting to think about tomorrow, only wanting to enjoy tonight. Jing Rui shifted, pushing Chi Jia down onto the bed. She gently kissed Chi Jia, her fingers playing with her hair. "So, tonight, I can seduce you properly?"
That smile could melt anyone's heart. Lying beneath Jing Rui, Chi Jia's heart raced. "Jing Rui, do you have to be so..."
"So what?"
Chi Jia struggled for a moment, then finally blurted out, "Seductive."
Jing Rui didn't mind Chi Jia's description, instead smiling. She cupped Chi Jia's face in her hands, their kisses alone could last all night. "Isn't that what a vixen is supposed to be like?"
"I can't take you anymore..." Chi Jia was exasperated by Jing Rui's shamelessness; she couldn't even bear to listen. Could she be any more brazen?
But Chi Jia, as always, was captivated by Jing Rui.
"Then don't hold back."
As a result, Chi Jia and Jing Rui slept together again, this time completely sober, and it felt… even better than last time. There were so many ways for women to pleasure each other.
"You dressed like this on purpose tonight, didn't you?" Chi Jia said breathlessly, as she moved against Jing Rui. "Mmm… deliberately seducing me."
"I think you're the one seducing me, not even wearing pants..." Chi Jia's figure was stunning, and Jing Rui had never forgotten those long legs since the first time she saw them.
"I wasn't!" Chi Jia always slept in an oversized T-shirt, simple and comfortable. She bit her lip and said, "If I knew you were interested in me… Mmm… I would have covered myself from head to toe..."
Jing Rui, annoyed by Chi Jia's rambling and lack of focus, simply silenced her with a kiss.
"Moan for me..."
Chi Jia clung to her last shred of resistance: "No!"
"Holding back is no fun."
"Please, your technique is nothing special, and you want me to moan…" Chi Jia had barely finished speaking when, "Ah..."
Then, Miss Chi's moans echoed through the room… so loud that even she blushed.
When Chi Jia was on top, Jing Rui didn't hold back her own moans, further encouraging Chi Jia, until beads of sweat formed on her forehead.
Tonight was wild, and with the lights on, they could see each other clearly, including every expression of pleasure.
Jing Rui felt Chi Jia's hot body against her skin, like a magical chemical reaction, the feeling both satisfying and leaving her wanting more.
"Chi Jia, are… are you really not gay?" Jing Rui asked again, skeptical.
"I'm completely straight."
"Completely straight… Mmm..." Jing Rui gripped Chi Jia's shoulders and laughed. "Then what are you doing now?"
Chi Jia blushed. "Doing… you."
"I think you're a genetically mutated straight woman…" Jing Rui nibbled on Chi Jia's shoulder, sighing, "It's a waste of talent for you not to be a lesbian."
Chi Jia didn't reply, suddenly thrusting hard, making Jing Rui wince. "Gently..."
Jing Rui, if my genes are mutated, it's your fault. Chi Jia didn't think she had suddenly turned gay; she truly didn't have any impure thoughts about other women, let alone wanting to sleep with them. But Jing Rui…
Why did she have to get involved with Jing Rui?
Forget it, tonight was the last time. From now on, she would absolutely refuse!
Since it was the last time, Miss Chi went all out.
Jing Rui could barely keep up. "Chi Jia, slow down..."
"Feels good?"
"Mmm..."
In the end, Chi Jia and Jing Rui collapsed onto the bed, too exhausted even to shower. Chi Jia felt like her arms were about to fall off, they were so sore. Sex was hard work.
"Ah, so tired..." Chi Jia groaned.
Jing Rui turned her head, smiling at Chi Jia. "Good performance tonight, very good."
The night was quiet.
After showering, Chi Jia lay in bed, staring at the ceiling light, unable to fall asleep.
"What, didn't I satisfy you?" Jing Rui moved closer to Chi Jia. "Want to continue?"
"How many women have you slept with?" Chi Jia immediately regretted asking. Why would she ask the vixen such a question? Besides, she could guess the answer: countless.
A faint blush still lingered on Jing Rui's face. She gently traced Chi Jia's lips with her finger, looking into her eyes. "You're the first one I actively pursued."
Is that supposed to make her feel better? Lol. Though I wouldn’t know?
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