Who Wants to Love Bad Girls - Chapter 61

She was dazedly led by Ting Wan, her face pulled close to a massage wand, and a lasc*vi*us scent invaded her nostrils.

“Ting Wan…” Chi Jianyue lifted her head, feeling a bit lost. The woman smiled at her, a hint of certainty in her eyes.

Not doing it wasn’t an option anymore.

Chi Jianyue hesitantly stuck out her tongue and lightly licked it. It was her own bodily fluids. The thought made her face flush with heat, and she quickly pulled her head back, not understanding how she could have been so shameless.

The next second, a hand covered the back of her head. “Mmm!”

The thick, long shaft penetrated her lips, and Ting Wan pressed her head down, forcing it into her throat, thrusting a few times.

When she was released, Chi Jianyue coughed in a disheveled manner, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes, her mouth filled with her own lasc*vi*us taste. Angrily, she called out, her voice hoarse, “Ting Wan!”

“It’s clean now~” Ting Wan habitually raised her hand to wipe away the tears in her eyes, but the girl turned her head and avoided it. “What’s wrong?”

Chi Jianyue held her breath and ignored her. Although she had been prepared for this, Ting Wan’s cruelty still exceeded her expectations.

“Are you angry?”

“I’m sorry, Jianyue, don’t be angry.”

Chi Jianyue lay on the bed, sulking, and no matter how Ting Wan apologized, she remained silent.

She heard the sound of a metal buckle being undone, followed by a familiar scent and the softness of a woman’s body pressing against her. “Let Jianyue come back and calm down, okay? I promise this time, I’ll let Jianyue punish me…”

Chi Jianyue’s ears twitched. This condition was indeed quite tempting. She turned around and met Ting Wan’s starry eyes, lacking confidence as she spoke, “You’re not allowed to do this again…”

Ting Wan smiled. “Okay.”

There was no clock in the room, and it was late at night. She didn’t know what time it was, but only a few scattered windows in the surrounding buildings were still lit.

Chi Jianyue bit her lip, gripping the massage wand and enduring as she inserted the somewhat cold shaft back into her body. Ting Wan’s fluids hadn’t been completely cleaned off, and they mixed with the moisture in her passage. Her attention was completely stolen by her lower region, and she didn’t notice Ting Wan’s intense gaze and the movement in her throat.

“Alright.” She got dressed, pressing down the heat on her face. “You…kneel down.”

Ting Wan understood the vague words, raising an eyebrow and curling her lips into a smile with an ambiguous meaning. She wore a figure-hugging cheongsam that accentuated her curves, making her body even more supple and boneless, like a snake. Chi Jianyue patiently waited for her, watching as she lifted the hem and knelt on the bed, using her knees as support and bending forward with her upper body, leaving her b❤ttocks raised high, her waist sinking along the plump curve of her backside, forming a perfect arch.

Ting Wan turned her head, her sed❤ctive eyes and slightly parted red lips teasingly swaying her hips. “Jianyue, you can just insert yourself directly.”

It was truly…

Too arousing.

Chi Jianyue angrily grabbed her waist and thrust from behind, her mind momentarily clouded, completely forgetting that the other end of the massage wand was inside her. The sudden penetr❤tion not only made Ting Wan m❤an softly, but even she couldn’t hold back a light m❤an. The surge of pleasure that had just subsided in her body was stirred up again as a trickle of fluid flowed from deep within her passage.

“Ah, Jianyue, you’re so amazing… Mmm… More force… ” Meanwhile, Ting Wan twisted her hips and rubbed her waist against Chi Jianyue, the curved end of the wand moving and teasing the soft flesh of her entrance. Chi Jianyue almost couldn’t resist collapsing onto her. This sensation was even more unbearable than the rough entry earlier. Only now did she realize that Ting Wan was clearly doing this on purpose.

Even this sudden surge of lasc*vi*us ness was just another cunning trap. Unnamed anger surged from her heart, and Chi Jianyue slapped the restless b❤ttocks with a fiery palm. “Stop moving…!”

This slap carried her anger and was quite forceful. Ting Wan muffled a m❤an, her snow-white b❤ttocks lightly trembling, with several fresh red finger marks appearing. Chi Jianyue quickly regretted and blamed herself, about to apologize, but then she saw Ting Wan turn her head, her expression filled with grievance. “Jianyue, you’re so mean.”

The rising tone of her voice, like a hook scratching at one’s heart, was bewildering.

The words of apology were swallowed back into her stomach, and Chi Jianyue took a deep breath. She had always been confident and never failed at anything. This was the first time she repeatedly found herself at a disadvantage in bed. Her competitive spirit compelled her to reclaim her dominance. She didn’t want to always be the one crying and begging for mercy from Ting Wan. She also wanted to see the side of Ting Wan that would never be revealed in front of others.

With a thrust of her waist, she moved the massage wand in and out of her passage. If Ting Wan had been teasing her effortlessly earlier, now her soft moans were clearly intentional.

In this position, with her back turned, Chi Jianyue couldn’t see her expression, but she could feel the massage wand relentlessly thrusting inside her, sliding in smoothly. Ojou-sama seemed to have found a trick in this, not simply a repetitive piston motion, but shallow and deep, with unpredictable movements that stimulated her sensitive and contracting passage. The already wet flower opening secreted excessive lubrication from the friction, with strands of it dripping down from the entrance, the sensation vivid.

The delicate flower opening blushed, especially the central entrance, which glistened with moisture and had been rubbed to a vibrant shade of red, drawing extra attention. Chi Jianyue couldn’t help but fix her gaze on the intimate connection between their bodies, her breath becoming erratic. “Mmm… Ting Wan Mama is so wet, soaking the bedsheets…”

Every time the massage wand was pulled out, a large amount of fluids would gush out, dripping onto the bedsheets from the spread-open entrance. The area where their bodies met was now soaked in a deep color, silver strands clinging between their legs, creating a debauched image.

Because of her shame, even if Ting Wan deliberately wanted her to see, Chi Jianyue stubbornly avoided looking at the scene. Now that their roles were reversed, Chi Jianyue finally understood the pleasure in it.

Ting Wan moaned weakly, collapsing onto the bed, her b❤ttocks raised even higher. It felt as if thousands of ants were crawling inside her itching passage. “Ha… So wet… Doesn’t Jianyue like it? Mmm… Faster… Ah…”

Her flesh passage was filled to the brim, but she continued to sway her hips back and forth, actively engulfing the massage wand inside her, matching Chi Jianyue’s movements. Although the massage wand was large in size, it lacked the dexterity of fingers and couldn’t stimulate her sensitive spots. The accumulated desire lingered in the depths of her thighs, tantalizingly tight.

Chi Jianyue’s eyes reddened with a sense of weakness as she listened, her moist gaze filled with stubbornness. “I… Mmm… I didn’t make Ting Wan Mama m❤an so obsc❤nely…”

She clutched the woman’s waist with one hand and kneaded the round b❤ttocks with the other, burying herself deeply, thrusting straight into the entrance of her w❤mb. Ting Wan let out a soft cry as her entire body was stretched open by Chi Jianyue. The tip of the wand pressed against her c❤rvix with forceful thrusts, as if trying to retreat. But Chi Jianyue’s hand around her waist pulled her back, her trembling knees unable to stay steady, and her moans grew urgent.

“Does it feel good?” Chi Jianyue imitated her, her fingers pinching the Cl❤toris. Ting Wan sobbed and let out a whimper, her body too overwhelmed to respond. Just as the emptiness was about to set in after the massage wand suddenly withdrew, two fingers replaced it, thrusting inside. The slightly curved fingertips massaged the swollen flesh of her entrance. Ting Wan’s body trembled violently, her delicate flesh writhing, and a large amount of fluid gushed out.

She lay on the bed, panting heavily, still immersed in the blissful sensation. Before she could regain her composure, her body was turned over.

A voice filled with smugness sounded, “It’s not over yet, Ting Wan Mama.”