Imprisoned with a Wife (On the Psychology of Being F***ed) - Chapter 1
(Foreword: Yan Jingyao had a girlfriend before, so for those who mind this, please take note.)
It was eight in the morning, and the mountain city was still shrouded in mist.
It had been cloudy lately. Though there wasn’t a continuous drizzle, the sun hadn’t appeared for two or three days.
This kind of weather, on a weekend, was especially suited for sleeping in.
“Darling, it’s time to get up.”
Xu Wei stood by the bed, leaning down to kiss Yan Jingyao’s lips. Her gentle eyes held a smile as she lightly stroked her face. “Aren’t you going home to pack today?”
“Mm…”
Yan Jingyao lazily responded but didn’t get up. She rolled over, hugged the thin quilt, and buried her face in it.
Actually, she had woken up quite early, having barely slept the entire night.
There was a rustling behind her; Xu Wei was changing clothes. She clutched the quilt tightly, a faint sting in her heart.
For the past two years in the mountain city, Xu Wei had been Yan Jingyao’s girlfriend. She hadn’t thought about, nor had she ever changed to, anyone else.
Xu Wei was five years older, a mature and steady woman, beautiful, with a career, and very considerate of her partner.
“Darling, if you don’t get up now, it’ll be late.”
“…”
Half of the room’s curtains were drawn. Yan Jingyao sighed, muffled, then sat up, looking at Xu Wei’s slender back. Her high-set br3asts surely still bore the marks of their lovemaking.
“Weiwei, will you come to Licheng with me?”
Her tone was normal, her emotions well-hidden, but there was still a hint of expectation. Yet, Xu Wei’s answer was not unexpected.
“My business is here. Shengfan KTV just opened on Zhongshan Road this year. I can’t leave, and I promised my friends I’d invest with them.”
“…If you come to Licheng, I can introduce friends to help you get started there too.”
“Heh,” Xu Wei chuckled softly, slipping on a thin shirt. She walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, revealing a pair of luscious peaks, charmingly proud.
“Jingyao, I’m not like you,” she stroked her face. “I can’t be so impulsive, do you understand?”
“…”
Just as expected, here it came again.
Yan Jingyao didn’t speak, stopping that fleeting, mirage-like hope. Thankfully, it was only for a brief second; she hadn’t fallen in love with her.
Xu Wei was always like this, subtly reminding her that they were different, implying that Yan Jingyao had high-ranking official parents and family financial support, so she didn’t need to work hard like her.
It was as if Yan Jingyao’s life was easy, with everything handed to her on a silver platter, no need for studies, no need to do anything.
Why not just plug in an oxygen tube and lie in a five-star resort until the end of her life? After all, she relied on her great family for everything, didn’t she? Yan Jingyao thought mockingly.
“Alright.”
Too lazy to argue, she was used to it.
She tilted her head and kissed Xu Wei, smiling indifferently. “Let’s do it one more time before I leave.”
Getting out of bed, she tied up her hair, rinsed her mouth, and entered the shower to turn on the water. Xu Wei walked in, lightly untying her bathrobe.
Her naked body glowed white, clean below, and indeed, faint hickeys marked her br3asts, her n1pples perkily erect.
She silently pushed open the glass door, stepped in, and closed it. Yan Jingyao smiled, adjusted the water temperature slightly, and easily pulled her into her arms.
Steam billowed, the water temperature was slightly high, and their skin instantly flushed a comfortable red, the heat gradually intensifying.
On this cloudy morning, their lovemaking before parting.
“Want it here?”
“Mm, here.”
“Okay.”
Xu Wei willingly turned and leaned against the glass, closing her eyes, feeling the hot water running over her skin and the surrounding warm mist.
She lightly dug her nails into her palm, telling herself this was fine. Her face would be obscured by the mist; she wouldn’t see her tears.
A soft string of kisses fell on her side neck. Yan Jingyao hooked her left arm around Xu Wei’s body, pressing her slightly forward, while her right hand slowly caressed her.
Her buttocks were slick and warm. As she rubbed and kneaded, water flowed along her fingertips into the cleavage of her buttocks, then dripped from that tender spot.
She tilted her head and bit her earlobe,
“Moan a bit sluttier.”
“Mm… Ah~”
Fingers slid from the cleavage of her buttocks to between her legs. Xu Wei trembled, her hairless vulva being caressed by Yan Jingyao, her fingers playfully teasing her labia.
Once, twice, her labia unconsciously tightened, and there was a lot of wetness in her tender slit, indistinguishable from the hot water.
The delicate body behind her pressed closer. Xu Wei could feel her n1pples pressing against her, the tingling below intensifying. Her pvssy couldn’t help but contract again.
Her hardened n1pples brushed against the glass. She whimpered, and her earlobe was suddenly sucked. Yan Jingyao slowly sucked, her middle finger beginning to slide back and forth in her pvssy, forcefully pushing apart her labia.
There was still yesterday’s slickness, a different kind of greasiness. She massaged her labia, her hot, wet palm working over her shaved pubic mound, vibrating.
Xu Wei began to tremble. Yan Jingyao bit her ear, “Don’t hold back, scream it out.”
“Ah~”
The middle finger suddenly penetrated.
A familiar fullness inside her pvssy, completely occupying her. Xu Wei trembled violently, moaning weakly.
“Jingyao, mm, mmm… Ah~”
“Scream louder.”
“Ah, ahhh~”
Yan Jingyao controlled the thrusting, not too fast, not too slow. Her middle finger went deep in and out, the pad of her finger heavily rubbing the inner wall, circling sensitive spots.
“Ah~”
When she touched that spot, Xu Wei’s thighs trembled, almost making her unable to stand. Luckily, Yan Jingyao held her, preventing her from sliding to the ground.
Her finger re-entered the tender pvssy, going straight to her cl!toris, picking at the rough spot, grinding and digging little by little.
The numbness instantly intensified, that spot swelling uncomfortably. Pleasure surged up, and Xu Wei couldn’t help but cry out, her hips thrusting to meet her.q
Her body, flushed pink by the hot water, trembled in waves. Her hungry pvssy suddenly clenched tightly, enveloping the in-and-out fingers.
“Ah, there… ha ah~”
Both sore and blissful, Yan Jingyao slowly withdrew, feeling the wetness being pulled out with her finger, with a soft ‘pop’.
She paused the thrusting, her three fingers feeling her pvssy. It was even more slick, making a squishing sound with every rub. Xu Wei trembled along with it, her buttocks thrusting up to meet her.
Her finger pressed open her labia, she lowered her head to kiss her neck, and her middle finger thrust in fiercely, violently penetrating her pvssy.
“Ah~”
Her body was tossed like a boat on waves, her hard n1pples rubbing against the glass, both painful and numb. Her lower body was softened by the deep and shallow thrusting, her labia weakly parted, her vaginal opening violently entered and exited by the fingers.
“Ah, ha ah, mmm ah…”
A string of lewd moans continued. Xu Wei’s cheeks were flushed crimson, her buttocks unconsciously thrusting up for Yan Jingyao to drill, her wanton juices mixing with the hot water.
The squishing sounds were particularly loud. Her buttocks twitched from the thrusting, wanting to hide yet wanting to welcome it. “Jingyao, so deep, ahhh… fvck me~”
Her middle finger was completely soaked in lustful fluid. She pulled out, held Xu Wei’s raised buttocks, kneaded them vigorously, and her right hand moved to caress the front.
“Slut, do you want it here, huh?”
Her finger slid over that sensitive bud, playing with it left and right, then deliberately rubbing it a few times. “So much wetness! Hold it in for me!”
“Ah… Mm, mm… Ah, ah ah ah…”
The more she spoke, the harder she rubbed. Her cl!toris was so sensitive it was almost erect. Xu Wei screamed with pleasure, her body trembling violently.
“Ah, I want it~”
*Guzhi*, just as her little bud was about to get hard, Yan Jingyao plunged back into the throbbing pvssy, fiercely fucking her, thrusting in deep to the base of her finger.
The force was swift, numbing all the flesh inside. Her little hole could only leak lustful fluid, her petals softened and macerated from being fucked.
“Mm, mmm… Ah~”
Her front hadn’t been satisfied yet, and her pvssy was subjected to another fierce thrust. Xu Wei squeezed her pvssy while moaning. The fingers inside her thrust very deep, making her cl!toris feel like it would shatter, all of it swelling and aching.
“Ha, ha ah~”
The steam in the shower seemed to thicken. She moaned and panted in the white mist, her lewd cries growing louder, her hips swaying wantonly.
Her vaginal flesh was turned inside out from being fucked. The withdrawing middle finger rubbed at the opening a few times, then suddenly a deep thrust, forcefully digging at the rough spot. Yan Jingyao grabbed her long hair, gently tugging.
“Ah~”
Xu Wei tilted her head back, her face flushed, her expression hazy and wanton. She extended her left hand, put two fingers into Xu Wei’s mouth, and fiercely played with her small tongue.
“Mmm~”
Her fingers churned in her mouth, while her little hole below was being fiercely fucked. Her two fingers spread open the delicate little hole, thrusting in with squishy sounds.
Both spots were being played with by her fingers. Xu Wei was forced to drool, tears brimming in the corners of her eyes. A wave of pleasure surged through her, her whole body trembling, and her lower body suddenly clenched tightly.
Lustful fluid gushed out, her cl!toris convulsing in orgasm.
Their lovemaking was thoroughly passionate. Yan Jingyao pulled out her fingers, held Xu Wei, her br3asts gently rubbing against her back. She waited until Xu Wei calmed down before turning off the water and drying her with a towel.
When they came out of the bathroom, almost two hours had passed.
She blew dry her hair and began to change clothes. Xu Wei lay on the bed, flushed, looking at the woman’s tall and slender figure, biting her lip.
Hiding the hint of sadness in her eyes, she got up again, got out of bed, and walked to Yan Jingyao, gently brushing away the loose hair by her ear.
“Jingyao…”
“Are you really not coming with me?”
Her eyes flickered, her gaze very sincere. Xu Wei felt a sharp pain in her heart, enduring it, “No…”
Yan Jingyao didn’t ask further. She nodded, “Then I’m leaving.”
“…Mm.”
She walked her to the entrance. As she was about to leave, Yan Jingyao turned back, looking at her seriously one last time: “Xu Wei, my flight is at ten tomorrow morning. You can still consider it.”
“Jingyao…”
“Tomorrow,” she interrupted her, giving a somewhat insincere smile, “Tomorrow, I’ll wait for your answer.”
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