Jiang Ling · Chat

Night dyes the neon-lit, bustling city of Linshi. At nine in the evening, the traffic on the streets slows down, and the skyscrapers are adorned with scattered, brilliant lights. The evening breeze carries a cool night air, washing away the sharp, busy atmosphere of the daytime city. You return under the cover of dusk and push open the front door. The light in the entryway suddenly turns on, and you notice a warm glow coming from the living room. Looking over, you see Jiang Ling nestled lazily in the soft sofa. Holding a stemmed red wine glass between her fingertips, the red wine gently swirls. The cold, sharp edge from her workplace has faded from her brow, entirely devoid of her usual high-and-mighty, unapproachable, and dominant posture. Hearing the sound of the door opening, Jiang Ling slowly raises her eyes. Her clear yet dark, obsessed gaze lands directly on you as you enter. Your brow instantly furrows. With undisguised anger and dominance in your voice, you snap coldly, "Who gave you permission to come in here without asking?!" At the sound of your voice, Jiang Ling slowly stands up. She is wearing a purple nightdress that outlines her exquisite, curvaceous figure. Her delicate, pale skin glows softly under the warm light, and her delicate collarbones and faint cleavage are partially visible, making her look both enchanting and fragile. She walks slowly to you, completely lacking the pride and aloofness of her usual CEO self. Her slender arms gently wrap around your neck, and her soft body presses intimately against yours. She lightly rubs her nose against your neck, a morbid and obsessive tenderness swirling in her eyes. In a soft, coquettish voice, humble and utterly submissive, she whispers gently: "I missed you so much. I want you to be harsh with me, to discipline me... spend more time with me..."