Indulgence - Chapter 49
Chapter 49
Jiang Nian was always direct with her words, and this was true in all matters. Although Yao Ran was reserved and restrained, not showing much emotion, Jiang Nian could still catch certain clues. She knew the look in Yao Ran's eyes when she was aroused. In fact, it was there when they kissed last night.
All sorts of things could come out of that mouth... Hearing Jiang Nian's question, Yao Ran's neck flushed, and she felt even hotter.
If you're turned on, you're turned on. What's there to be ashamed of? Jiang Nian looked at her and couldn't help but smile.
Still smiling. Yao Ran, momentarily embarrassed and annoyed, bit her on the lip.
Jiang Nian grunted from the bite. "Mmm."
Yao Ran thought she had bitten too hard. Her eyes softened as she went to check on her.
Jiang Nian looked up, but before Yao Ran could react, she kissed her slightly parted red lips again. After sucking a few times, she couldn't help but sigh in a low voice, "Let's not hold back anymore, okay?"
Her voice was anxious and aggrieved. She had been holding these words in her heart for a long time. They clearly had strong feelings for each other, yet they had to deliberately hold back. It was because she liked her that she felt this way, but Yao Ran always insisted on suppressing the impulse between them.
Yao Ran's heart relaxed, and she conceded defeat.
Before Yao Ran could speak, Jiang Nian couldn't hold back and kissed her again, moving from shallow to deep.
Yao Ran was being kissed and couldn't do anything about it. She closed her eyes and parted her lips, letting Jiang Nian kiss her deeply and wantonly.
The comforting touch of their lips and tongues could slightly alleviate the dryness, but it could also stir up other anxieties.
The two of them couldn't be slow-burn and innocent together for a second. The first time they met, they were like thunder and fire, ending up in bed. Needless to say, their sensitivity to each other now was even greater.
Although one was fatally direct and the other fatally reserved, when they were intimate, one was passionate and proactive, while the other was gentle and cooperative, a perfect match.
They were destined to be entangled.
The air grew hotter. During their deep kiss, they caressed each other's bodies, and the kiss started to change in nature.
A voice came from outside:
"Where's Sister Nian?"
"She probably finished work and left."
"Really?"
"She probably went on a date with her girlfriend."
...
People were coming and going in the studio, and the soundproofing was poor. The commotion outside was clearly audible.
Jiang Nian paid it no mind. While kissing, she started to unfasten the frog buttons of the qipao with her fingertips.
The collar loosened bit by bit, followed by a kiss from her red lips. Yao Ran's heart skipped a beat, her mind divided. "Jiang Nian."
"Hmm?" Jiang Nian loved hearing her say her name. She looked up and sealed Yao Ran's lips, kissing her even more fervently now, her fingers still undoing the qipao's front.
Yao Ran's eyes fluttered open first. She was flustered, but still held Jiang Nian's hand. She lowered her eyes and commanded softly, "You can't."
Being stopped, Jiang Nian froze for a moment, staring straight at her, and asked with even more grievance, "We still have to hold back?"
Yao Ran's breathing and heartbeat were a mess. How could she not see the thirst in Jiang Nian's eyes? She looked at Jiang Nian, sighed, and murmured, "Not here..."
The subtext was clear.
So frustratingly reserved, Jiang Nian thought. Seeing that she was still holding back, she loved to provoke her into embarrassment. She asked softly, "Then where do you want to do it?"
Yao Ran pinched her waist and squeezed out a low sentence between her lips, "We'll see... Don't touch me tonight."
Jiang Nian fell silent, her eyes pleading for mercy and admitting fault, looking every bit the obedient girl.
Yao Ran was helpless against her.
Jiang Nian didn't want to hold back any longer. She urged in a low voice, "Let's skip the movie tonight. Let's go back now."
Yao Ran's throat felt dry. She understood and tacitly agreed.
The night, on the cusp of high summer, was sweltering.
After rushing back, before they even had time to turn on the lights, Jiang Nian was already clinging to Yao Ran in the entryway, kissing her, just like their first time at the hotel.
With no one to disturb them, Jiang Nian was even more unrestrained than in the office.
Yao Ran also found it hard to resist the teasing. She had always been calm and self-possessed, but she just couldn't handle Jiang Nian's varied and passionate advances. Otherwise, she wouldn't have gotten entangled with her again and again.
The room was pitch black, and the darkness amplified every sensation, making their breathless sounds during the deep kiss exceptionally urgent.
Yao Ran was pressed against the wall, kissed until she was breathless in the deep darkness. She caressed Jiang Nian's fine, smooth cheek. Tonight's emotions were more out of control than the previous two times.
She was indeed holding back with Jiang Nian. Every time they were close, there was a desire she couldn't ignore, and Jiang Nian was always teasing and provoking her, both overtly and covertly.
In a daze of passion, as if in retaliation, Yao Ran used the tip of her tongue to push past Jiang Nian's lips and teeth. Unlike her usual passive response, she began to try taking the initiative.
Receiving even a hint of a response was enough to drive Jiang Nian wild, let alone what was happening now. She fumbled for the light switch, parted her lips, and pressed closer to Yao Ran's, letting her kiss deeper. So this was how comfortable it was to be kissed.
Jiang Nian wrapped her arms around her waist, and they fell onto the nearby sofa. Sinking into the softness, they broke their kiss slightly, pressing their foreheads together to catch their breath and get a clear look at each other.
Jiang Nian looked down. The qipao with its ink wash pattern was cool and ascetic, yet Yao Ran's usually composed face was flushed, her eyes tinged with desire.
The qipao was form-fitting, and lying down, the curve of her waist and hips was even more beautifully outlined. She rarely saw Yao Ran dress like this. The sight made Jiang Nian's heart burn. She buried her head and kissed her neck, while her fingers quietly moved down from her waist, starting to undo the frog buttons on the side of her leg.
Yao Ran tilted her head back, parting her lips slightly to breathe. She squinted and wrapped her arms around Jiang Nian's waist, letting her be.
The buttons were undone one by one from the bottom, and her fair, slender legs gradually came into view.
"You look so beautiful in a qipao. The moment I saw you tonight, I wanted you." Jiang Nian was always honest, sighing by her ear. The qipao's buttons were numerous and difficult to undo; she kissed and fumbled with them, her movements a bit slow.
Yao Ran frowned, feeling even hotter. What on earth is on her mind all day? I shouldn't have worn a qipao tonight...
Whispering sweet nothings, the room was so quiet only their breathing could be heard.
A moment later.
Yao Ran, still lost in a daze, grunted, "Hurry up."
"Hurry up with what?" Jiang Nian played dumb, loving to provoke the reserved woman until she couldn't hold back. Tonight was different. She was her girlfriend; no amount of seduction was too much.
At that, Yao Ran gently bit Jiang Nian's neck and turned to look at her.
With one gentle, watery glance, Jiang Nian's defenses crumbled. She lowered her head and kissed her straight on.
It was unstoppable now.
Feeling the arousal, they kissed fiercely, in tacit understanding. Jiang Nian's fingers hooked around her neck. In her haste, the frog button at the neck was torn open and fell to the floor. She buried her head and kissed her collarbone, knowing exactly where Yao Ran liked to be kissed.
Suppressing too much would be uncomfortable, both mentally and physically. As they kissed, Yao Ran's brow slowly relaxed. Her slender fingers pressed into Jiang Nian's hair. Since Jiang Nian had already become an exception in her life, she didn't want to suppress this desire either. Enjoyment was enjoyment.
The night was enchanting.
In the shower, the two embraced after a long time apart. The sound of restrained breathing once again merged with the sound of water. Having held back for too long, both were intense tonight.
Jiang Nian pressed her wet face into the crook of Yao Ran's neck and kissed it. She knew Yao Ran was ticklish and was deliberately teasing her.
Yao Ran smiled helplessly and hummed, "Stop fooling around."
"They don't understand you at all." Jiang Nian kissed the back of Yao Ran's neck. Enveloped in warmth, she sighed in a hoarse voice, "How are you cold at all?"
The sound of the water rushed on.
Jiang Nian sighed, "The white begonia is soaked through."
Yao Ran naturally remembered Jiang Nian saying she was like a white begonia that night. She reached out to brace herself against the wall and chided Jiang Nian, "No talking."
"Mmm," Jiang Nian held her tighter, smiling aggrievedly, "Sister, are you being reasonable?"
Sure enough, after confirming their relationship, she had become even more shameless. The next moment, Yao Ran bit her lip and made no further sound. As she tilted her neck back, beads of water trickled continuously down from the corner of her lips.
Being with Jiang Nian, Yao Ran had guessed that the rhythm of her life would be completely disrupted.
In the past, after work, she would shower, then lean against the bed and read quietly for a while, peacefully passing the time and falling asleep without a ripple of disturbance.
But tonight...
Accompanied by sigh after sigh, the night grew deeper.
At midnight, the two were still pressed together on the bed, kissing endlessly. The two silhouettes projected on the wall were tightly entangled and swaying, stirring up round after round of unrest.
Yao Ran took a deep breath, her palm cupping the back of Jiang Nian's head, kneading it weakly.
Kissing deeply and shallowly, their eyes meeting from time to time, Jiang Nian loved to watch her become aroused bit by bit under her teasing. She had saved up too much passion and didn't want to end it easily tonight.
After a long while, Yao Ran's hand was still kneading Jiang Nian's hair as she called out softly, "Jiang Nian."
Jiang Nian kissed her sweat-beaded forehead and asked in a small voice, "What's wrong? You don't like this?"
Yao Ran was extremely embarrassed, but she still bit her lip and said it, "Let me rest for a while." She didn't understand, where did she get so much energy—
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