Chapter 8: You Really Are A Genius (Short Plot)
Yan Jingyao typed on the black laptop keyboard with one hand and grabbed the constantly vibrating phone with the other, pressing the answer button.
It was Shen Jin, reminding her to keep an eye on Qin Mo.
Yan Jingyao agreed immediately, but then her curiosity was piqued, so she asked Shen Jin how she coaxed the kitten.
Shen Jin then told her about recommending herself as a mistress.
Yan Jingyao was speechless for a moment before replying, "A'Jin, you really are a fucking genius."
Shen Jin could hear the sarcasm in her voice and asked, "What's wrong?"
"What's wrong..."
Yan Jingyao sighed, "What's wrong? You said you wanted to pursue her, but now you've positioned yourself as a mistress. Qin Mo will treat you as a bed partner, at her beck and call. Who will you cry to then... besides, she hasn't even decided to keep you yet."
Shen Jin was silent for a moment.
"But I said the services aren't limited to just the bedroom," Shen Jin thought for a moment, "Should I lower the price a bit more?"
Yan Jingyao: "..."
The fact is, no one can confidently say they're an expert at pursuing women.
A year ago.
"Come on, let's toast to Lawyer Yan once more!"
Amid the deafening music in the private room, mixed with the noisy coaxing, several men held their wine glasses, surrounding Yan Jingyao. Their expressions were both fawning and inevitably somewhat lecherous.
However, no one really dared to make a move, because those present knew well that this Lawyer Yan had a deep background.
Yan Jingyao felt very annoyed by these gatherings where she had to pretend all the time, but her job and status forced her to occasionally deal with them.
Men were fine, but even women wanted to stick to Yan Jingyao, which was even more annoying.
It wasn’t just that Yan Jingyao didn’t like women; the strong perfume on these women made her want to puke. Casually sipping a few sips of wine, Yan Jingyao excused herself to the restroom and slipped out of the private room.
After splashing her face with water in the restroom, Yan Jingyao, barefaced, didn’t return to the private room. Instead, she went to the small rooftop at the end of the hallway.
She wanted to get some fresh air, but as soon as she stepped onto the rooftop, her phone began vibrating restlessly.
Yan Jingyao saw the caller ID and recognized it as her childhood friend, who always tried to suck up to her. Guessing it was something to bother her again, she answered irritably, "What do you want?"
"Sister Yan?" Her friend, hearing her tone, became even more obsequious, "Oh, what's wrong? Who made Sister Yan unhappy?"
Yan Jingyao didn’t want to waste words, "If you have something to say, say it quickly."
Only then did her friend hint that they had found a girl to accompany Yan Jingyao for the night.
He kept emphasizing that she was a pure girl, untouched. If Yan Jingyao didn’t like her, they also had well-trained handsome boys.
Clearly not understanding Yan Jingyao’s orientation but still trying to curry favor, Yan Jingyao was speechless and scolded him harshly, telling him to send the person back.
"But…"
Her friend tried to say more, but Yan Jingyao, already impatient, hung up the phone.
Thus, she completely missed the unfinished sentence, "the person has already been sent over."
Yan Jingyao checked the time and thought it was about time to go back when she saw the door to the rooftop open, and a woman in a black off-shoulder dress walked in.
The woman's face was flushed, her lips pressed tightly together, and she looked very uncomfortable.
She probably came to the rooftop to sober up, Yan Jingyao thought, about to step aside to avoid her, but her gaze was involuntarily drawn to the woman's bare shoulders and collarbone.
Her skin was very white, and her collarbone was beautiful.
Her heartbeat quickened, and her steps hesitated for just a second. In that fleeting moment, the woman's pale, glowing arm wrapped around Yan Jingyao's neck.
Yan Jingyao was stunned and then felt herself being pressed against the half-height guardrail, her back hitting the hard railing.
The woman's scorching heat passed through her lips, making Yan Jingyao's body burn.
The unique fragrance of the woman hit her, and before Yan Jingyao could get lost in the scent, her only thought was: where did they find this woman?
The other person's lips seemed to just brush against Yan Jingyao's, but she was not one to be easily subdued, especially with how alluring the woman's scent was.
So, she wrapped her arms around the woman's waist, twisted abruptly, and pinned her down.
"Ah…"
The woman let out a soft gasp, and Yan Jingyao took the opportunity to slide her tongue into the woman's mouth, swiftly finding and entwining with her tongue.
An unexpectedly sweet flavor blossomed between their lips.
Yan Jingyao was instantly captivated, growing even more fond of this woman.
Her fingers lightly caressed the woman's slender waist. The woman initially resisted, but after a few seconds, she seemed to understand something and became compliant.
Recognizing me as the benefactor? Yan Jingyao thought.
Her hands then roamed more boldly, and Yan Jingyao suddenly lifted the skirt, reaching directly for the woman's thigh.
The smooth, delicate skin was irresistible.
"Mm…"
The woman moaned softly and seemed to be struggling.
But Yan Jingyao thought she was playing hard to get and simply used her knee to force her legs apart.
The woman's body trembled, but Yan Jingyao had already lingered on her private parts, pressing her clit through her panties with her fingers.
"Mmm... ooh...
The woman’s struggle suddenly intensified, but Yan Jingyao pressed down harder. At the same time, her fingers slipped into the woman’s underwear.
Directly brushing and stroking the little flower lips, the woman’s body trembled, and she unsteadily grabbed Yan Jingyao’s clothes.
The passionate kiss continued as Yan Jingyao did not allow the woman to escape. Her fingers rubbed against the delicate area.
Feeling the subtle warmth, Yan Jingyao withdrew her hand, then slid it into the woman’s underwear from the front, touching her pubic hair.
“Mm…”
The woman tried to close her legs in discomfort, but Yan Jingyao immediately pinched the little pearl.
Slowly massaging the woman's softness, the warm and wet feeling unexpectedly made Yan Jingyao’s lower abdomen surge with desire, causing her to involuntarily contract.
She was actually wet!
Perhaps the woman was too sweet, Yan Jingyao suddenly relaxed her grip, and her middle finger delicately explored, gathering some moisture.
Yan Jingyao applied the moisture to the small, sensitive area at the front, gradually massaging and caressing her.
“Is this your first time?” Yan Jingyao finally released her sweet little mouth, “Or are you still a virgin?”
Naturally treating the woman as a professional sent by her friend for sex, Yan Jingyao's fingers tried to insert into her little hole, but as soon as half a fingertip entered, the woman suddenly pushed back with force.
Yan Jingyao was completely unprepared, she was still intending to touch the woman a bit longer to make her wetter before continuing to penetrate. Who would have thought she would receive a blow like this?
Her body lost balance and fell backward. Since she was still wearing high heels, she heard a distinct crack sound.
Her lower back hit the ground heavily, her tailbone was jolted painfully, and her ankle twisted with a loud crack.
Yan Jingyao felt pain all over her body from bottom to top, so intense that she almost thought she would pass out.
However, while Yan Jingyao lay on the ground moaning in pain, the woman who had just kissed her and almost been penetrated, actually ran away mercilessly!
Yan Jingyao heard the sound of the door opening and closing. She immediately wanted to rage on the spot, but with the pain in her body, she could only gasp and curse softly, “Fuck!"
The past was unbearable to look back on. Yan Jingyao and Ji Lan's first encounter was so awkward and involved a big misunderstanding, which later led to them being "enemies meeting on a narrow path".
So when asked how to pursue women, she really had nothing to say.
The two chatted casually for a few minutes and then hung up the phone.
Yan Jingyao glanced briefly and sent Qin Mo's location to Shen Jin, then temporarily closed the laptop to standby.
Just in time, Ji Lan finished her bath and came out of the master bedroom's bathroom with her hair just dried.
"What is it?" She noticed Yan Jingyao sitting there motionlessly staring at her, and couldn't help but ask, "Is something wrong?"
Yan Jingyao smiled, stood up, and walked over to Ji Lan
"Nothing, just a call from A'Jin," Yan Jingyao pulled her into an embrace, making Ji Lan fall against her chest. "She is pursuing someone, a person named Qin Mo..."
"Qin Mo?" Ji Lan frowned slightly. "Isn't that... the one working at the PR company?"
Yan Jingyao raised her eyebrows in surprise. "You know her?"
Ji Lan nodded.
"Actually, not very well. There was one time she made an appointment with me... I have a position at a friend's psychological clinic, and she contacted me for a consultation."
Yan Jingyao's curiosity was piqued, but before she could ask, Ji Lan quickly added, "I will not disclose the privacy of my clients."
“…”
Alright, rules are rules. Yan Jingyao didn't ask further. She simply picked Ji Lan up and threw her onto the bed.
"Hey... Jingyao, what are you doing?"
Although the hint couldn't be more obvious, Ji Lan still acted "reserved" out of habit.
Yan Jingyao stood by the bed, reached out, and slapped Ji Lan's beautiful butt, teasingly laughing, "Of course, I'm going to fuck you, my Professor Ji~"
Ji Lan: "..."