Sexy Ghost (Lily ABO) - Chapter 5
Naturally, the people at the factory noticed Xu Jinliang’s abnormality. She brushed it off, saying it was an allergic reaction that caused her neck to redden, but it was clearly not right. Every little action and detail of hers was magnified, and for a while, there were all sorts of rumors, but she no longer cared.
She was still holding her breath, otherwise, she would have resigned and fled long ago.
Recently, those people have been much quieter, not having the leisure to provoke her.
Some problems arose at the group headquarters, affecting factory operations. Old Chao, as director, felt the most pressure. The issue stemmed from a product collaboration with a foreign company that, after some time, had a minor design dispute. In the local context, this could easily escalate into political and nationalistic problems.
The fear was that someone would expose which branch company manufactured the product and which group it belonged to, and then detail how many collaborations they had with that foreign company. The impact would be too significant.
Old Chao couldn’t hold back and asked them, “Who negotiated this insignificant small project in the first place? It’s a small project, but with such huge hidden risks, were there no prior considerations?!”
Those below dared not speak. Old Chao suddenly understood, and furiously spat out a name: “Xu Jinliang!!”
After being provoked, Xu Jinliang casually detonated a previously buried bomb as a small act of revenge. Furthermore, she hadn’t even revealed the trump card she’d mentioned to Director Zhang, which kept those few people quiet for a while. Xu Jinliang wanted a breather, not to plan any major action. She was no longer interested in playing games with them and turned to explore other avenues.
Xu Jinliang used a tactic from many years ago, showing friendliness and actively approaching lower-level employees, whether during work hours or after work. However, the effect wasn’t that great. Even she, with her emotional numbness, could clearly feel the barrier between herself and others.
Since there was no suitable person, then one must be created.
She took advantage of the opportunity to assign tasks and secretly created unfair competition. The once harmonious factory gradually began to split, and colleagues became potential competitors, undoubtedly increasing the pressure on everyone’s minds. What was terrifying was that even though those below were miserable, when Old Wei came, he greatly praised the employees’ work ethic, thanking Factory Director Xu for her contributions more than once at general meetings.
Many people struggled to adapt to these changes, especially Feng Yan. Xu Jinliang remembered her; she got along particularly well with younger staff and workers. But this change made her less popular among the younger generation. Even though everyone in the factory still spoke to her warmly, Xu Jinliang observed that no one invited her out after work or during holidays anymore.
Xu Jinliang was pleased. She secretly observed Feng Yan daily, seeing her lose hair from the stress of managing subordinates and dealing with superiors. Xu Jinliang felt a sense of relief because of her, and a trickle of pleasure emerged, nourishing her.
Feng Yan had recently felt that someone was constantly watching her after work, a feeling that only vanished once she entered her apartment building. Having played many scenario games before, her imagination was quite vivid, and she suspected she was being followed. She clicked on a group chat that had been quiet for a long time, wanting to share her recent experiences, but seeing the last message was already a week ago, she gave up despondently, dismissing it as hallucinations from being too tired recently.
Seeing that Feng Yan went straight home after work today with no changes, Xu Jinliang started her car and drove home too.
That slight flicker of interest was not enough to save Xu Jinliang. She mechanically ate her tasteless dinner.
She only hoped that Feng Yan could give her a surprise, otherwise…
She lifted her eyelids and glanced at the house. She had re-tidied it, and it was spotless everywhere. That door was locked again.
Otherwise, she might not escape re-entering that room to await the final end.
Having tidied everything, Xu Jinliang lay down in bed on time and reached out to switch off the bedside lamp. She lay in a proper sleeping position, ready to fall asleep. For her, eating and sleeping were merely necessities for maintaining life, not sources of enjoyment. Therefore, she didn’t understand why some people liked to sleep in.
Today was strange; her body didn’t fall asleep at its usual time. She had been lying down for a long time.
She sat up and twisted the bedside lamp back on. She thought of a possibility, then ran a hand through her hair.
She undressed completely and sat on the bed, beginning to browse videos. Her fingers quickly flicked through explicit thumbnails. After watching for a while, she looked at herself, and finally decided to put on her pajama top, leaving her lower half bare. She sat there watching several videos. In some, men and women kissed, but she fast-forwarded through the kissing scenes.
She didn’t have any particular discomfort with kissing, she just found the mixing of two people’s saliva disgusting.
Similarly, scenes of kissing and licking genitals were also skipped.
She kept watching as time ticked by, unaware of how much time had passed. She rubbed her eyes and glanced at the clock, realizing it was truly late. She then reached for her crotch and, as expected, it was still dry. A wave of irritation washed over her. She flopped onto the bed and immediately began to rub her cl!toris. Her other hand held her phone, her brow furrowed as if she were Browse breaking news, sliding her finger to select various types of videos.
She watched almost every genre: straight, lesbian, gay, non-human, anime, mechanical, transgender…
She tossed her phone aside. Her fingers, which had been caressing her genitals, explored downward. There was only a slight dampness after stimulating her cl!toris; she hadn’t been aroused.
There was nothing wrong with her body; stimulation and caressing would elicit some sensation, but the main issue was that she couldn’t achieve additional pleasure psychologically. Rubbing that area was somewhat comfortable, but that comfort was very limited, like scratching an itch, but far from enough for release.
Since adulthood, when she thought of such things, she would also help herself achieve release, with a task-like mindset. She heard it was good for endocrine health and skin, and would also improve mood, though she hadn’t experienced the latter.
Poor her, she had no sexual fantasies and couldn’t get interested in videos, so it was always difficult and not smooth.
Sexual fantasy…
Xu Jinliang lay back, closed her eyes, and continued the rubbing motion with her fingers. Her mind was blank, so she simply focused on the sensations in her body. Her nimble fingers rubbed open the clitoral hood, exposing tender red flesh. When her finger pressed down, it hurt a little due to the dryness. She lifted her finger and then pressed the hood down again, rubbing gently.
Gradually, she felt better, unconsciously sighing one after another.
She wanted to laugh a little, because she didn’t know when, but images had started appearing in her mind. The white by the water, the fleshy arms and legs, looking so tender when wet, they unfolded like petals. Blooming vitality, full of life in the water and light.
That flower bent at the waist, a slender waist that could be embraced, incredibly soft, yet resilient, springing up with power.
“Mmm… mmm-hmm…”
Xu Jinliang panted, her tongue tracing her lips, moistening them.
She felt dampness beneath her fingers too.
This time was smoother than ever before; she was very wet and comfortable, and climax came quickly. She hadn’t expected it to be so intense that she fell asleep without even tidying up. The clock hands continued to tick, and midnight soon passed.
As Xu Jinliang slept peacefully, a tear, whether from sexual stimulation or something else, slid down her cheek.
She had another dream.
She saw a white figure again, and this time she finally saw her face up close.
The woman was very young, with some baby fat on her face, making her very cute. Her eyes were large, with very dark pupils, making her appear quite innocent, and her nose was small but upturned. That small mouth… was speaking to her.
“Hey, how are you?”
The woman patted her face, urging, “Wake up, who are you?”
Xu Jinliang coughed, wanting to reach out and hug her. She didn’t know why she wanted to hug her; never mind, it was just a dream anyway.
The white flower was completely wet, her hair was drenched, and her body was icy cold.
After Xu Jinliang woke up, she kept recalling: In the previous dream, she didn’t care about the young woman sinking in the water, so, did she drown? Then, could this dream be a message from a ghost?