Our Love, A Public Service - Chapter 70

Chapter 70

Chi Jia's kisses rained down on Jing Rui's face and neck, her plain shirt falling to the floor.

Her chest rose and fell, her skin as white as snow.

The sight before her made Chi Jia's heart race as she kissed Jing Rui with a fervent intensity.

Jing Rui gently cradled the back of Chi Jia's head, letting Chi Jia's familiar touch ignite a fire within her, her eyes half-closed, a smile playing on her lips. She could never resist Chi Jia's touch.

A gentle breeze by the window couldn't cool their passion.

"What's the rush…" Jing Rui said, cupping Chi Jia's face and kissing her softly, their lips meeting in a shared desire.

Jing Rui's touch made Chi Jia's heart pound.

They moved, their positions shifting.

Jing Rui, stepping on the discarded dress on the floor, pinned Chi Jia against the wall, a playful glint in her eyes. "Let me show you what I'm capable of tonight."

Their passion ignited, an uncontrollable fire.

"I want to be on top…" Chi Jia murmured between breathless kisses, her arms around Jing Rui's neck, still trying to maintain her dominance.

"Let's have some cake first." Jing Rui said, then picked up a glass of wine, took a sip, and fed it to Chi Jia.

The sweet taste of wine filled Chi Jia's mouth.

"Want more?" Jing Rui asked, gently rubbing Chi Jia's soft, full lower lip, swollen from their kisses.

Chi Jia admitted her weakness, especially in bed; whenever Jing Rui made a move, she would lose all control.

"Yes." Chi Jia leaned in and kissed Jing Rui, taking a sip of wine from her lips.

It seemed a little alcohol did enhance the mood.

No matter how long Jing Rui kissed her, Chi Jia never tired of it, the alcohol adding to the intoxicating feeling.

The cool, sweet frosting smeared on her body made Chi Jia blush furiously. "Jing Rui… you're so shameless…"

"I'm going to," Jing Rui whispered in Chi Jia's ear, her voice seductive and playful, "lick you clean, bit by bit."

Chi Jia turned her head away, speechless, a mixture of embarrassment and desire; she didn't want Jing Rui to stop.

In the end, Miss Chi could only whimper softly, like a lamb waiting to be devoured.

After tonight, Chi Jia wouldn't be able to look at a birthday cake the same way again.

Jing Rui smiled, loving the look on Chi Jia's face when she was aroused, her furrowed brows and slightly bitten lip, trying so hard to suppress her moans, a futile attempt at resistance.

"Babe, moan for me."

Chi Jia bit her lip, a soft moan escaping her. "Mmm…"

"Good girl, let it out." Jing Rui kissed her, her tongue easily parting Chi Jia's lips.

Losing control, Chi Jia moaned, her arms around Jing Rui's neck, her teeth gently biting Jing Rui's shoulder. "Slow down..."

Late at night, their passionate lovemaking continued, lost in each other's embrace.

Chi Jia pinned Jing Rui down on the soft bedding, the bright lights illuminating every detail of Jing Rui's face, a sight that made Chi Jia's heart race.

Tenderness and dominance intertwined.

"Babe…" Unlike Chi Jia, Jing Rui didn't hold back her moans, her cries echoing through the room.

At first, Chi Jia had been slightly embarrassed, but later, she also let go, and there were times when they both woke up with hoarse voices the next morning.

With tomorrow being a day off, Chi Jia was completely unrestrained tonight, exploring new ways to pleasure the vixen, not stopping until they were both exhausted.

"When did you…" Jing Rui's eyes were half-closed, her voice breathy, unable to form a coherent sentence. "Learn all this…?"

"If I don't learn and improve, how can I satisfy you?" In reality, it was Miss Chi, tired of always being the bottom, who had taken the initiative to learn new techniques.

"I was worried I wouldn't be able to satisfy you… like a little wolf…"

"It's your fault." Chi Jia blamed Jing Rui. She had never felt such desire before meeting Jing Rui, who seemed to have… opened a new world for her.

"Then we'll just have to practice more."

Chi Jia thought, hadn't they practiced enough already? Any more, and they would truly be overindulging.

Another wave of pleasure washed over Jing Rui, and she hugged Chi Jia tighter, her eyes closed as she kissed Chi Jia's neck, lost in the moment.

After a quick shower, Jing Rui held Chi Jia close in bed, finally able to rest after their passionate night.

Their bodies were covered in hickeys, Chi Jia nestled in Jing Rui's arms, her racing heart finally calming down.

The most enjoyable part wasn't the climax, Chi Jia thought, but the quiet intimacy afterwards, lying in each other's arms, their gazes locked, a world of just the two of them.

Perhaps because their relationship had lacked this kind of tenderness before, Chi Jia was particularly drawn to it now.

Every time, after their passionate lovemaking, she would caress Jing Rui's face, gazing at her adoringly, and when Jing Rui asked what was wrong, she would just whine softly, waiting for the vixen to coax her.

They were both vixens, after all.

Acting spoiled with your loved one was a source of joy, even the usually aloof and domineering Miss Jing would occasionally show her soft, coquettish side in front of Chi Jia.

Chi Jia bet no one would believe that the powerful and imposing CEO Jing Rui would cling to her in bed, whispering, "Kiss me~"

"Wifey…" Chi Jia suddenly called out sweetly, then mimicking Jing Rui's tone, she added, "Kiss me~"

After saying that, Chi Jia couldn't help but giggle; she didn't know how Jing Rui, at her age, could say such things.

Jing Rui also enjoyed their lovemaking for another reason; after sex, Miss Chi was always soft and cuddly, incredibly adorable.

Like now.

"Mmm…" Jing Rui lifted Chi Jia's chin and kissed her, indulging her.

The kiss felt so good, and with such an amazing girlfriend, Chi Jia felt her insatiable desire was justified. She gently sucked on Jing Rui's lips, the sweetness intoxicating.

"Little vixen." Jing Rui murmured, kissing Chi Jia again after a brief pause.

After a while.

"Didn't you call me a tigress?" Chi Jia asked, holding Jing Rui accountable.

"Even tigresses have their cute moments."

"Still a tigress nonetheless."

"Can't help it, I like tigresses…"

Miss Chi didn't reply.

Jing Rui turned Chi Jia's face towards her and gave her a goodnight kiss, then turned off the lights.

Before falling asleep, Chi Jia instinctively snuggled against Jing Rui, finding comfort and security in her embrace.

It was a rare weekend when they could sleep in.

Chi Jia woke up and realized she was holding a pillow; Jing Rui was already up.

Sitting up, Chi Jia stretched, then noticed a picture by her bedside, a picture of herself, taken at the Fengshan Mountain viewing platform, watching the sunset.

Jing Rui had secretly taken it.

Chi Jia put the picture back, a smile playing on her lips.

Sunlight streamed into the room, and Chi Jia checked the time; she had slept until noon.

Putting on a long T-shirt, Chi Jia got out of bed, her bare feet sinking into the soft, warm carpet.

Standing by the window, enjoying the warm spring breeze, she took a deep breath and looked out at the lake, sparkling under the sun.

In a good mood, everything seemed beautiful.

Jing Rui quietly approached the bedroom, a smile on her face as she watched Chi Jia lost in thought by the window.

Chi Jia heard the soft footsteps, and before she could turn around, Jing Rui's arms were around her, her familiar fragrance filling the air.

"Finally awake."

As Chi Jia turned around, Jing Rui kissed her softly. "Why didn't you wake me up?" she asked.

Jing Rui thought for a moment, then replied with a smile, "I was afraid of being yelled at."

"As if I'm some kind of monster…" Chi Jia knew what Jing Rui meant; she always took out her morning grumpiness on Jing Rui.

Jing Rui touched Chi Jia's arm; it was cold. Seeing her bare legs, she said, "Go get dressed, I'll make you something to eat."

"Okay."

Just like that, they were living together.

Their conversation was mundane, everyday chatter, yet it filled Chi Jia with a sense of happiness. She turned to Jing Rui. "I've realized something…"

"What?"

"You have real 'wife' potential."

Before, when she didn't know Jing Rui well, Chi Jia had thought a vixen like her was only good for casual flings, but after spending more time with her, her opinion had changed. She now wanted more…

"Are you saying…" Jing Rui asked, stroking Chi Jia's hair, a smile playing on her lips, "you want to marry me?"

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