An Angelic B*tch's Climb Up the Social Ladder - Chapter 20
Chap 20- Forced K*ss
After this episode, the girl is also much quieter, only quietly looking around, afraid to say another word and be criticized again.
But the heart of an optimist isn’t easily hidden, and when she noticed the telescope in the corner, her eyes lit up.
“Mr. Jiang.”
Jiang Ting looked at her, who appeared to be intrigued by something again, “What?”
“That telescope, may I touch it?”
He looked over at the direction her hand was pointing out— the telescope in the corner of the balcony that had gone unvisited by anyone for years and would have been dusty had it not been for regular cleaning and maintenance.
Jiang Ting was in a trance for a few seconds, but he made a gesture of invitation.
However, the girl had no idea how to use it. She ran to the window excitedly but was helpless in front of the big object; fiddling with it left and right and in fact had no courage to actually press down on any button.
Until a deep voice was heard, “Press here.”
It was unknown when Jiang Ting had stood behind her, they were a fist distance apart, but because the man is tall, it appears to be a narrow and constrained distance.
She can even smell the scent of agarwood from underneath his shirt, mixing with the faint smell of booze enveloping her wisp after wisp-like the man was embracing her.
The girl’s face was already blushing red.
“Look here.”Jiang Ting points out that after releasing she hadn’t moved after a long time, his eyes looked down and saw her ears a tinge of uncanny redness.
He pondered, got back to his senses, and tucked his hands in his pockets.
The distance between them widened as he stepped back two steps, but the person in front worried him— she had just stepped in to look into the scope when she turned back to stare at him earnestly.
“Mr. Jiang, the image is blurred again.”
Jiang Ting: I shouldn’t have agreed.
He walked over to the door to turn off the room’s light, before returning to the telescope and adjusted the focus knob that controls the clarity of the object.
In the dark, his voice was unusually deep, “Can you see clearly now?”
“It’s clear!” The nightlight concealed her small face, but can’t hide the cheeriness in her voice “What star is this, Mr. Jiang?” she said.
Jiang Ting felt slightly perplexed, “Moon, can’t you tell?
“You should’ve seen it in textbooks.”
“Oh.” She murmured softly, evidently scared of making more mistakes if she spoke more. After a while, she made another request, “Mr. Jiang, can I see Saturn?”
The neon light outside the window splits into the girl’s fox eyes that are looking at him carefully and with great anticipation.
Jiang Ting glanced over twice but did not refuse. He went behind her and helped her to adjust the angle, he twisted the three screws of the star finder to find the position in the sky.
The other hand pulled the ocular lenses down in one swift movement, at the same time, he pressed her head down.
The touch of her soft hair reached the palm of his hand, and the man realized just how close they were in their current posture— his arms were practically encircling her into his chest, so close that their hips were almost touching.
The person in the middle of his arms hasn’t noticed a thing, she’s only focusing on the lens. In her slight movement, a faint whirl of her pleasant scent envelopes his nose.
The same smell from that night on the trade center street*, but back then the scent came from her small mouth when she exhaled— it was like wisps of smoke that dissipated when one tried to distinguish it.
[T/N: *The street outside Riffett]
Now her soft and warm body was in his arms and her pleasant scent travelled in with every inhale of his breath in the silent night, through his windpipe and deep into his lungs.
Jiang Ting’s eyes suddenly darkened.
“So that’s how Saturn looks, it’s so beautiful!
“The rings on its side look exactly like necklaces.”
Her little face was lit up like the starry sky in her surprise, her fox eyes sparkling so bright, the nightlight couldn’t hold a candle to her beauty.
Just like the blossoms that bloom in the night, the burning in glamour and unbelievably charming, and this view is only captured by the man behind her.
She appeared to find the current angle unable to show the entire scenery of Saturn, so she slightly lowered her head, adjusting the lens, her b*ttocks directly in contact with Jiang Ting’s cr*tch.
How do you define innocent seduct*on, it is when your every move in unawareness is a deadly temptation right to the depths of a person’s soul.
All she wore was a body-hugging sweater dress. Her rounded b*tt seemed as if there aren’t bones, and Jiang Ting could even feel the softness of that area.
He stared at her, the dress emphasized her tiny waist and her well-developed bosom was well visible from his angle. He could hold them in his palm with one hand, rubbing them.
Lust in the dark night, and coupled that with red wine— intimacy was silently flowing through the room, nibbling away at the man’s sanity.
He looked at their reflection on the floor-to-ceiling windows, the positions of their bodies were imperceptibly screaming out immoral*ty.
She propped her body up, her hips connected to his lower abdomen, an uncanny resemblance to a certain happy position when two bodies tangled together.
“I didn’t believe it when I read in the textbooks that Saturn was the most beautiful planet in the galaxy.” Zhinan said in a happy voice, “It’s only now that I‘ve seen it that I’m convinced it’s well-deserv—”
She looked up and smiled at Jiang Ting— the remaining words were cut off mid-sentence— only to see the man looking down at her.
The night stained his amber eyes jet-black, sharp with characteristic male aggression.
Even if she doesn’t know love, the girl has also sensed the danger. She dodged to the side in an attempt to escape, but stumbled on something— with a low scream, she fell backward.
As the sky and earth rotated, she was caught on the waist by a strong arm. The pair fell deep into the sofa, the bounce of the soft cushion brought the two intimately close, their bodies crushed together inciting a tremor that coursed through both of them.
The girl let out a whimper, shy and timid, “Mi-Mister Jiang.”
In the intimacy of the night, the man’s voice was unusually low, he replied with a “hmm” sound.
“Could you please get up?”
The intimacy of their position frightened the person on the bottom, whose voice hummed from her nose softly— like a cat.
She seems to want to reach out to push them apart but forgot her arms were stuck under a weight. This slight movement caused her bre*sts to collide entirely with Jiang Ting’s chest.
Jiang Ting’s Adam’s apple slowly slid up and down at his swallow.
He didn’t answer, his dark eyes were locked onto her.
The girl was frightened by his eyes again, another tremor coursed through her body, she turned her head sideways weakly. Her watery eyes didn’t know where to look, to stare at him or not.
To show such a delicately vulnerable demeanor when under a man, is extremely fatal, and even more so, such an innocent delicate figure made it even more tempting to just peel away her shell of shame and see what is hidden inside.
Jiang Ting felt as if a snake was swimming around every inch of his abdomen. The moment she struggled to resist, he held onto her head and k*ssed her.
