ORCBRB – Chapter 52
Chapter 52
Yes, of course it did.
Jian Cenyu was usually poised and polite, but whenever she was with her, it was like dry wood meeting a raging fire. Sang Shi'an fell into deep thought.
This wasn't how other people dated, was it?
In the circle of second-generation rich kids that Sang Shi'an knew, cheaters and players were countless. It was hard enough to find someone faithful, let alone someone with such a strong physical attraction to one person.
Sang Shi'an couldn't help but roll around on her bed a few times. She took out her phone and scrolled repeatedly through her contact list.
In the end, she decided to savor the good feeling all by herself.
It wasn't until after she had showered and was lying in bed again, her mind a little calmer, that Sang Shi'an belatedly realized everything Jian Cenyu had said would be acted out on her in the future. She felt it was necessary to prepare in advance.
Between two women, there had to be a top and a bottom, right? Someone had to do the work. Sang Shi'an recalled the few films she had started but abandoned midway, realizing she knew nothing about this subject.
She was already at a disadvantage when it came to kissing. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if she couldn't measure up in anything else?
With this in mind, after her exam the next day, Sang Shi'an turned down Su Ningyue's suggestion to relax with a movie, leaving school early under Su Ningyue's suspicious gaze.
She grabbed a bowl of malatang near her apartment complex to fill her stomach and then hurried home. In her hand was a WeChat message from Jian Cenyu, sent ten minutes ago, asking about her plans for the evening.
Sang Shi'an replied: [I have plans to see a movie with Su Ningyue and the others]
Jian Cenyu told her to be safe on the road and said nothing more.
Like a thief, Sang Shi'an first did a round of all the rooms in the house. She even impolitely opened Jian Cenyu's door to confirm she really wasn't home before sneaking back to her own bedroom.
And locked the door.
She brought her laptop to the bed. Before looking for resources, with a one-in-a-million sliver of hope, she first typed into the search bar: [What to do if my roommate has a strong physical urge for me?]
The first search result was a pink-themed forum where the original poster had a similar dilemma.
The replies below:
[The drought kills the parched, the flood drowns the flooded. I cannot coexist with you stinking couples who pretend to be just friends.]
[What else can you do? Living under the same roof, you should help each other out. Sacrifice yourself to the tiger and help her solve her problem.]
[Wait, are the admins this lazy now? I can't believe I'm seeing this kind of stuff online. eating_popcorn.jpg]
[I mean, isn't it almost winter break? Has the reduced workload made students stop caring about their grades? They get into a relationship and immediately come asking questions? Okay, okay, we get it, your partner likes you, but that doesn't stop them from having someone else on the side hahaha.]
[I think the OP's partner is a sex addict. Just send them to a mental hospital, lock them up, and a few rounds of electroshock therapy will fix it.]
From this comment onward, the topic completely derailed, and the replies grew increasingly malicious. Sang Shi'an backed out and clicked on another thread.
Without a doubt, asking this kind of question online was like twisting a knife in the backs of a bunch of single people. It was just asking for insults.
Since there was no solution, she could only try to accept it.
Unless she never wanted to interact with Jian Cenyu for the rest of her life.
That was absolutely impossible.
Resigned, Sang Shi'an connected to a VPN, went to a foreign website, and hesitated for a moment while searching for lesbian films before adding the two words mentioned in the forum post: 'sex addiction'.
She wanted to see just how 'excessive' Jian Cenyu meant when she said 'excessive'.
The video began in a dimly lit bedroom. Layers of lace adorned a large bed, and thick bed curtains obscured the scene within. The clear sound of high heels approached the bed as the camera moved forward.
Sang Shi'an found her earphones, and the sound of the heels became more three-dimensional. Then came a bit of dialogue, surprisingly in Chinese.
"Why are you crying again?" Slender fingers parted the bed curtains. The woman in high heels had a cold voice. "Shut up, you're noisy."
The camera angle switched, and soon another girl with straight bangs, who looked quite young, came into view on the bed. Her limbs were bound with silvery-white cuffs, and she looked at the woman with terror and fear.
The woman immediately pressed against her. Sang Shi'an's eyes widened in shock. This, this, this...
Was it starting already?
The girl struggled fiercely. Sang Shi'an then watched as the woman licked every inch of the girl's body, the entire shot descending into a humid state of chaos.
Nearly ten minutes later, the woman rose, satiated. Another long stretch of dialogue followed, roughly about how the woman had paid off the girl's alcoholic father's debt, telling her to repay it obediently or face punishment.
The moment the black leather whip appeared, Sang Shi'an couldn't help but think of her past misunderstanding of Jian Cenyu.
When special kinks were mentioned, she had once thought of the S&M that was so popular on foreign websites, which was why she had nightmares for two straight months. When she bought those outfits at the anime convention, it was also because she thought Jian Cenyu would like them.
Sang Shi'an was still shaken, thankful that Jian Cenyu didn't have such messy hobbies. Otherwise, she might really have ended her friendship with Jian Cenyu.
While she was briefly distracted, the film continued to progress diligently. Sang Shi'an bit her hand, watching as the woman threatened the girl with the object in her hand, then pressed herself down on top of her. Sang Shi'an's breathing became difficult.
"Why is the door locked and the lights off? I thought we had a burglar." Jian Cenyu's voice suddenly came from the corner of the room. She walked toward Sang Shi'an with a puzzled expression.
Sang Shi'an jumped, her hand accidentally yanking the earphone cord. In her panic, she pulled the cord out completely. The video on the screen froze for a moment, then resumed playing, the sounds now coming from the computer's speakers.
"Baby, lift your hips..."
The voice was slightly airy with a rising intonation, the words not entirely clear, accompanied by other faint, wet sounds. It was easy to guess what was happening.
Jian Cenyu's expression gradually changed. She took two steps forward. "What are you watching?"
To watch comfortably, Sang Shi'an was leaning against the headboard, with the laptop placed on her knees. She had been in the same position for too long, and when she tried to get up, her legs unhelpfully went numb, causing her to miss the perfect opportunity to close the laptop.
Jian Cenyu had already taken her computer. The sound from the screen continued: "Mmm... baby, you're so soft, and you know how to move..."
Jian Cenyu watched with a frown for nearly a minute, as if studying some profound academic text—if one could ignore the explicit sounds coming from the speakers.
Sang Shi'an nervously clutched the duvet. "I—"
Jian Cenyu pressed pause and handed the laptop back to her, her tone unreadable. "You don't need to be nervous."
Sang Shi'an breathed a sigh of relief, waiting for Jian Cenyu to add something like 'it's just normal physiological curiosity'. But instead, Jian Cenyu suddenly gave her a deep look and asked, "But, you like this kind of thing?"
Sang Shi'an glanced at the paused screen and immediately shook her head. "No, I don't like it, not at all."
Jian Cenyu's brow furrowed even more. "So you prefer the penetrative kind. That's more common in films. In reality, according to research data, most people don't get corresponding pleasure from it. If you like the feeling of being filled, I can buy some tools in advance."
Sang Shi'an's cheeks were hot enough to steam an egg. She really didn't understand how Jian Cenyu could talk about such things with such a straight face.
And 'research data'...
She was starting to suspect that what Jian Cenyu had studied in the UK wasn't cancer, but sex.
"I don't like it, don't buy them." Sang Shi'an had been tormented by her own imagined kinks for two months; there was no way she would give Jian Cenyu any opportunity to buy tools.
Jian Cenyu seemed thoughtful. "Alright, we can discuss it more in the future."
She then asked, "Do you want to keep watching?"
Sang Shi'an immediately shook her head. "No, no, I'm done watching."
She grew more nervous and leaned forward to reach for the laptop. Just as she was about to touch it, her leg under the blanket lifted out of habit, and the laptop slid toward the sofa at the foot of the bed.
Sang Shi'an measured the distance with her eyes and decided to give up.
As she emerged from the covers, her nightgown rode up, revealing a slender, toned waist. Her pale back was thin and beautiful.
Jian Cenyu's lips pursed slightly.
Sang Shi'an shifted back, and the displaced nightgown slid down, covering her completely. Then, her gaze swept over Jian Cenyu and paused for a moment.
The room was dimly lit by a faint bedside lamp. The flickering light danced on Jian Cenyu's smooth hair, and the interplay of light and shadow seemed like a surging tide of emotion. The air gradually grew still.
Sang Shi'an: ?
Sang Shi'an: "Aren't you leaving yet?"
Jian Cenyu said calmly and frankly, "I want to kiss you."
Sang Shi'an: ...
She knew that after being caught by Jian Cenyu, it was impossible for nothing to happen. Sang Shi'an appeared calm on the surface, but her feet were already tense under the covers. "But I haven't said yes yet."
Jian Cenyu sat down on the bed, her voice very low. "Then can I get an advance from my future girlfriend?"
Her voice was clearly feigned, yet it was very alluring, a million times more pleasant than the woman with the whip in the video just now.
"I didn't come straight home because I went to buy you flowers. A lot of people on the street were staring at me. It's a very different feeling from being watched at school."
Jian Cenyu thought for a moment and found an analogy. She said, "I think I used up all the shame I'll feel in my entire life just now. But as long as I thought about them being for you, it didn't matter if people stared a little more."
"That way, they would all know I have a partner, even if it's just 'about to have'."
Sang Shi'an found Jian Cenyu's directness a bit much. She tried to pick a normal topic to ask, "So you didn't drive?"
Jian Cenyu said, "No, how could I drive back from school? I walked two streets to the biggest flower shop on Jufang Road."
It was really like a demon feigning weakness to lure its human prey.
Sang Shi'an imagined the scene of Jian Cenyu coming home. "I didn't really mean for you to..."
She stopped mid-sentence. Jian Cenyu, who had been sitting on the edge of the bed, waited for her to lower her guard and leaned in.
The hand that grasped hers was scorching hot, no less so than Sang Shi'an's. Sang Shi'an's mind went blank, alarm bells ringing loudly.
Jian Cenyu: "This nightgown doesn't seem to fit you well."
Her cool, pale fingertips brushed over her shoulder blade and hooked the strap. "It's left a red mark."
Sang Shi'an had been too engrossed in the video earlier to bother with such a thin strap; even if it was uncomfortable, she just put up with it.
"Then get out, I'll change right now," she said, forcing herself to remain calm.
Jian Cenyu smiled and offered, "I'll just help you adjust the length."
As her delicate fingertips touched her, Sang Shi'an turned to flee to the other side of the bed. At that moment, Jian Cenyu's laugh rang out, very, very softly.
Unsurprisingly, she was dragged back. As she was pressed onto the pillow, Sang Shi'an, panicked, shouted, "Jian Cenyu, if you dare touch me, you'll lose all your impression points!"
Jian Cenyu propped herself up above her, her elegant and translucent profile tense. Her long eyelashes were lowered as if in thought.
Sang Shi'an seized the opportunity. "Let me go, and maybe I'll agree in a few days when I'm in a better mood. Once we're together, we can do a lot of things, right?"
Jian Cenyu seemed swayed.
Sang Shi'an pressed on, "You don't want our relationship to be unofficial, do you? Would you be willing to let me be wronged?"
She really wouldn't.
Even when she was engaged, Jian Cenyu couldn't bring herself to respond to Sang Shi'an even once. The three previous kisses had been on the pretext of her relationship with Kitty. After discovering that Sang Shi'an had truly separated herself from Kitty, she had never initiated a kiss with Sang Shi'an again, never doing anything out of line.
But catching the person she loved watching such a video was simply too tormenting, especially in Sang Shi'an's room, surrounded by her scent, which was almost enough to drown her.
She asked, "Is it really not okay?"
Sang Shi'an had always been one to yield to soft tactics, not hard ones. Her heart had already softened by half when Jian Cenyu mentioned buying flowers. Hearing this vulnerable question, an impulse arose within her: Forget it, I'm willing to give her whatever she wants.
She pouted. "Let's be clear, this is revenge for you forcefully kissing me before."
Jian Cenyu nodded slowly, her gaze on Sang Shi'an becoming even more tender.
Sang Shi'an couldn't stand being looked at like that. She hooked her arm around Jian Cenyu's neck and kissed her. This time, Sang Shi'an had experience and wasn't as clumsy as before. To showcase the dominant side she had learned from the video, she even flipped herself over and pinned Jian Cenyu down.
Jian Cenyu offered no resistance at all, not even when her long hair fell over her eyes. Sang Shi'an mimicked the woman's actions from the video she had just watched, quickly parting Jian Cenyu's lips. Regardless of her technique, at least she had won in terms of assertiveness.
Jian Cenyu indeed didn't bully her as she had before, seeming to be subdued by her. Sang Shi'an's confidence was greatly satisfied, and the kiss grew longer and more heated.
But a hand slowly crept onto her back, and in an unguarded moment, it slipped under the hem of her clothes. When the scorching palm touched her back muscles, Sang Shi'an abruptly stopped kissing. But another hand easily pressed the back of her neck, forcing her to continue the kiss.
The action seemed gentle, yet there was no escape.
The hand on her back roamed, sending shivers wherever it went. Sang Shi'an never knew her back could react like this. Her legs unconsciously intertwined tightly, her earlier confidence completely shattered. Sang Shi'an had no mind for anything else. "Jian Cenyu, let me go, I don't want to kiss anymore... Mmm, I don't want this."
Her voice became very sticky, and Sang Shi'an's desire to resist grew stronger. But then Jian Cenyu's hand moved to her side waist and gave it a slight squeeze. The strength to resist seemed to be drained from Sang Shi'an in an instant, and she limply collapsed back on top of her.
Perhaps to prevent Sang Shi'an from escaping, Jian Cenyu sat up, holding Sang Shi'an face-to-face in her arms. Sang Shi'an's legs immediately tensed up. As she struggled, Jian Cenyu's hand continued to move upward, eliciting wave after wave of shivers.
"Didn't you say you wanted to get revenge on me?" Jian Cenyu stopped at Sang Shi'an's waist, not going any higher. She then took one of Sang Shi'an's hands and led it to her own body.
"Doing this when we're not officially together isn't quite right." Jian Cenyu uncurled Sang Shi'an's clenched fist. "But I like you. If you do it to me, then it doesn't count as bullying."
At first, Sang Shi'an didn't understand what Jian Cenyu meant, until the faint sound of a button being undone was heard, and Sang Shi'an's palm touched the skin over Jian Cenyu's heart.
Sang Shi'an: !
"You can do whatever you want." After helping Sang Shi'an get into position, Jian Cenyu leaned in boldly, her lips brushing against hers again, her voice slow and seductive.
Sang Shi'an's hand trembled, her fingertips accidentally brushing against the peak. Jian Cenyu's kissing immediately stopped. She let out a soft gasp, and the pupils of her eyes, as she looked at Sang Shi'an, suddenly darkened, as if she really wanted to devour her.
"I didn't do it on purpose." Sang Shi'an was so scared her face turned another shade of red, but her hand was held firmly in place by Jian Cenyu's, through her clothes.
In the end, Jian Cenyu just smiled and praised, "You did very well. Continue."
Her voice held no trace of grievance from being in the subordinate position; the end of her words was cut short, yet carried a hint of satisfaction.
Like toying with a cat.
Sang Shi'an's head was spinning. She remembered her birthday night, when Jian Cenyu had changed clothes in front of her to dispel her embarrassment about wearing the cosplay outfit.
She had seen it up close.
Now, the feeling beneath her palm was softer and hotter than she had imagined.
Jian Cenyu's smiling breath was heavy in her ear.
"Wasn't this step in the video you were watching?"
"Should I teach you?"
Her voice was suddenly stimulating.
The blanket kicked to the foot of the bed by the two of them pressed a key on the laptop, and the video's audio once again filled the room.
"So amazing... baby, you're all wet. You're the world's best-behaved little kitty."
"Baby..."
The lit-up laptop screen made Sang Shi'an's head feel like it was about to explode. At the same time, her hand was guided by Jian Cenyu in circles, and in her ear was Jian Cenyu's real and husky praise: "An'an, you're learning so fast, so amazing. A little harder, okay?"
Sang Shi'an's beautiful eyes widened in astonishment. "Jian Cenyu, you!"
You, you, you!
Sang Shi'an didn't even dare to open her eyes, wishing she had the ability of an immortal to block her five senses.
Jian Cenyu's hand rested over hers through the fabric, forcefully and inescapably guiding her to trace the warmth of her heart. Her neglected lips were kissed again. Jian Cenyu kissed her deeply, over and over. The video on the laptop played on, and Sang Shi'an's entire body was trembling.
It wasn't just because of this unfamiliar act, but also because of the strange reactions that Jian Cenyu had already elicited in her body.
She was clearly the one taking liberties with Jian Cenyu, so why did she feel like she was the one being taken advantage of?
Finally, Jian Cenyu let out another sigh. Sang Shi'an opened her eyes and saw a strand of Jian Cenyu's hair stuck to her cheek. Her breathing was also very unsteady, and a rare blush spread across her pale skin. Sang Shi'an, who had always felt her own features were superior to Jian Cenyu's, now had only four words in her mind: a picture of sensuous beauty. She heard Jian Cenyu ask, "Have you learned how?"
Sang Shi'an nodded her head haphazardly, thinking that Jian Cenyu must not be able to take it anymore either. Then she could get off her bed and stop tormenting her. She didn't want to have to change her clothes and bedsheets in the middle of the night.
Jian Cenyu pressed Sang Shi'an back onto the bed, and her kiss fell with an extremely generous tone. "Don't watch videos anymore. If there's anything you want to learn, I can teach you."
Sang Shi'an's eyelashes trembled violently, her defenses crumbling layer by layer.
...
Half an hour later, Sang Shi'an finally saw off this not-so-proper teacher, Jian Cenyu.
The laptop was completely shut down. Sang Shi'an stood in the shower, letting the cool water cascade down from her head, staring blankly at her own hands, not even willing to wash them with shower gel.
It was a restless night, sleepless until dawn.
The next morning, as she had arranged with Sang Shiyue, Sang Shi'an went to Shengyu Corporation.
The two lawyers responsible for the contract handover were already waiting in the CEO's office. Sang Shi'an could sign the documents as soon as she arrived.
"The funds, stocks, trusts, and other things Mom and Dad prepared for you are all here. Some of the procedures are a bit slow, but I'll have someone arrange it for you as soon as you've signed. The profits and dividends from all these years have been transferred to this card. The password is your birthday."
Sang Shiyue sat next to Sang Shi'an and pushed a black and gold bank card toward her, joking, "Even your brother doesn't have this much cash in his account. You're the richest in the family now."
That was the truth. Even Sang Shi'an's parents wouldn't keep so much cash in an account; they would certainly invest it, otherwise the returns would be too low.
"So if I go out and become a loan shark now, I'd make a killing, right?" Sang Shi'an joked with Sang Shiyue as she signed. "I heard the black market rate has been driven up to a one-to-one principal-to-interest ratio? Wouldn't I make a fortune?"
"Curb those little thoughts of yours before the police come knocking." Dozens of documents were stacked high on the table. Sang Shiyue helped Sang Shi'an put away the signed ones and suggested, "You could look for some companies with potential. When they're small or short on funds and have nowhere to turn, you can swoop in. Don't be greedy for that little bit of interest; get more shares. The returns could be hundreds or thousands of times greater in the future."
Sang Shi'an feigned surprise with a "Wow" and said, "Does my big brother have any recommendations then?"
"Nope." Sang Shiyue tapped one of the folders. "Otherwise, if you lose money, you'll come crying to me, and I can't afford to pay you back."
Sang Shi'an deliberately tossed her pen aside. "Then I'm not signing. You can just keep managing this money for me."
Sang Shiyue: "So unambitious. How about this: when you find something you're interested in, tell me, and I'll help you look it over. How does that sound, Your Highness?"
Sang Shi'an's eyes darted around as she probed, "With such a large sum of money, are Mom and Dad really not going to care how I spend it?"
"Are Mom and Dad going to manage you for the rest of your life? Since it's been given to you, it's naturally your decision to make. They won't interfere. They were the same way with me back then. You don't need to be so hesitant."
Sang Shi'an: "What about you? Don't make it sound so nice. What if I make a bad investment, and the next time I try to withdraw money, it's restricted..."
"Are you my daughter or my wife? I'd rather find my own projects than manage you." Sang Shiyue couldn't listen anymore and cut her off. "The bank that issued the account is overseas, completely private. You can do whatever you want with it."
Knowing that her transfers wouldn't be interfered with, Sang Shi'an was completely at ease and focused on looking through the documents.
Sang Shiyue was happy for the peace and quiet, and he looked over company documents beside her. By the time they finished everything, the sky was completely dark.
Sang Shi'an's back ached from sitting for so long. For the first time, she felt that working was no easier than studying.
"New Year's is this week. Should I pick you up after school?" Sang Shiyue asked as they went to dinner together.
"Didn't you used to complain that picking me up was a hassle?" Sang Shi'an looked at the car key Sang Shiyue took out, guessing which car it would be today.
"Please, you were the one who said my cars were too flashy and told me not to pick you up."
Sang Shi'an accepted his reason and reluctantly forgave him. She tilted her chin up and asked, "What, do you have plans for New Year's Eve? Don't tell me they changed the law banning private fireworks?"
"Not in the city, but no one cares in the countryside. If you want, I can arrange it for you in advance," Sang Shiyue said. "Anyway, you've already had your first trip to the police station. A second time won't make a difference."
Sang Shi'an: ...
Sang Shi'an demurred, "Let's just forget it then. It would be pretty embarrassing for Mom and Dad to have to bail both of us out."
Sang Shiyue laughed out loud. "No need to be so considerate. You really can set off some fireworks for New Year's."
But Sang Shi'an shook her head and said, "Actually, I already have plans."
She restrained the excitement in her voice and said with great composure, "Cenyu Jiejie is going to Australia to visit Auntie Luo, and I'm planning to tag along to freeload."
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