Huayu 2021: Isn’t he in the technology field?

Chapter 256 The Myriad Charms of a Cheongsam Beauty

As dusk settled, warm yellow light flowed like water in the Listening to the Pine Pavilion of Bamboo Grove, illuminating Jing Tian, ​​who stood by the window.

She slowly turned around, and when Jiang Qing's gaze fell on her, his composure froze for a moment.

The woman in front of me had changed out of the understated trench coat she wore during the day; now she was wrapped in a breathtaking mesh fishtail cheongsam.

The cool-toned silk fabric gleams with a soft, pearly luster, and the meticulously set rhinestones on it resemble scattered stars, refracting a delicate and dazzling light under the lamp.

The cheongsam was exquisitely tailored, perfectly conforming to her mature and full-figured curves, from her rounded shoulders to her full and proud breasts, then to her slender waist that suddenly tightened, and finally to her round and perky hips, all the way down smoothly.

The fishtail skirt is not the traditional stiff one, but is made of layers of light, semi-transparent tulle. When she turns around, the tulle skirt brushes against her slender ankles like flowing clouds, vaguely revealing her fair and delicate leg skin, adding a touch of graceful charm.

The neckline boldly features a semi-transparent gauze design, no longer completely fitted, but rather just rightly outlining the snow-white, voluptuous cleavage below the collarbone, subtly revealing and arousing endless imagination.

The entire design perfectly blends the understated elegance of the traditional Chinese cheongsam with the sexy allure of modern design, highlighting the unique voluptuous charm of mature women to the fullest extent.

She stood there, needing no words, exuding both charm and elegance, her beauty beyond compare, like a magnificent peony blooming under the moon, dignified and noble, with a subtle fragrance wafting through the air.

Jing Tian caught a glimpse of amazement in Jiang Qing's eyes and secretly rejoiced, thinking that all her careful preparations had not been in vain.

After leaving the Lighter film set today, she went to the most famous styling studio in Luyang to do her makeup, styling, and clothing. She put a lot of effort into it.

In retrospect, it was all worth it.

She remained expressionless, but the curve of her lips deepened, revealing a gentle and serene smile as she gracefully gestured to the rosewood table by the window.

"President Jiang, please have a seat."

Her voice was softer and gentler than during the day, like the finest silk gliding over my heart.

Jiang Qing smiled and nodded, and sat down opposite her as instructed.

A set of exquisite white porcelain teaware was already prepared on the table. Jing Tian picked up the warm purple clay teapot, his movements fluid and graceful, and poured the deep amber tea into the cup in front of him, the aroma of tea rising gently.

"I specially ordered the old-fashioned narcissus tea that you mentioned at Zhuyunxuan last time."

She gently pushed the teacup in front of him, looked up at him, her eyes clear and honest.

"I really don't know how to thank you enough for what happened last time. That little bit of money is not even a fraction of how much I appreciate it."

As she spoke, she picked up the red wine that had already been decanted on the table, poured a little more than half a glass into the stemmed glass in front of her, then picked up another empty glass and looked at Jiang Qing.

"President Jiang, would you like a drink? It wouldn't be proper to express my gratitude today without a drink."

Her smile was gentle, but her eyes held an undeniable firmness and a touch of just the right amount of coquettishness.

Jiang Qing gave her a meaningful look and nodded.

"A little is fine, but my alcohol tolerance is only so-so."

He knew his own alcohol tolerance.

"Don't worry, we know what we're doing."

Jing Tian's smile deepened as she poured him a shallow layer of red wine, just enough to cover the bottom of the glass.

She herself picked up the half-glass and raised it with an elegant posture.

"The first toast is to President Jiang. Thank you for helping me resolve this trouble that has been weighing on my mind for so long."

With a serious look in her eyes, she tilted her head back and took a big gulp, the red wine leaving an alluring sheen on her full lips.

Jiang Qing nodded in agreement and put down her glass, but Jing Tian didn't stop. She picked up the bottle again, refilled her glass, and raised it once more.

"This second toast is to fate. I never expected to meet you, Mr. Jiang, in such a glamorous setting as Bazaar."

Her gaze was fixed on him, filled with undisguised admiration.

"Alright, respect to fate."

Jiang Qing smiled nonchalantly and gently clinked glasses with her.

That's a reason that's hard to refuse.

Afterwards, Jing Tian raised her glass again, seemingly in high spirits today.

As the dishes were served one by one, the atmosphere became increasingly lively.

As they toasted and drank, their heads began to lighten, and the conversation gradually shifted from the initial formal expressions of gratitude to more informal topics.

Jing Tian spoke eloquently, chatting about interesting things in the industry, expressing her amazement at the development of technology, and talking about the astonishing technological breakthroughs of Wuwen Technology that she had recently researched.

At this moment, she had none of the airs of a "worldly beauty and wealth." Her words revealed the knowledge and experience of a mature woman, and occasionally, her eyes would glance with a captivating charm, showcasing her full and mature allure to the fullest.

Jiang Qing was initially able to maintain his usual composure, but as Jing Tian smiled charmingly and raised her glass time and time again, the little bit of red wine she had only sipped gradually accumulated some weight without her realizing it.

The atmosphere inside the private room gradually became ambiguous.

Under the warm yellow light, Jing Tian wore a cheongsam that outlined her breathtaking curves. Her voluptuous figure undulated in the light and shadow, her full breasts rose and fell slightly with her breath, and the round and pert curves of her hips under her slender waist were even more alluring under the cheongsam.

Her voice was soft and pleasant, her eyes focused and bright, possessing a straightforward and bold allure unique to mature women.

Jiang Qing could clearly feel the changes in her emotions, especially the gradually accelerating heartbeat.

His usual composure and calmness were gradually softened and stripped away in this warm and gentle atmosphere.

My gaze was involuntarily drawn to her, landing on her slightly parted lips as she spoke, which appeared exceptionally red due to the wine she had touched, on the glimpse of her snow-white, full breasts peeking out from under the collar of her cheongsam, and on her slender waist and the alluring curves below.

A long-lost, physiological heat began to quietly surge beneath the calm surface.

Jing Tian keenly noticed the change in his eyes.

It was no longer pure appreciation or polite distance, but rather tinged with passion, carrying a hint of a man's instinctive exploration of a woman.

She felt secretly pleased with herself, and the little flame in her heart burned even brighter.

She gently put down her wine glass, leaned forward slightly, rested her elbows on the table, and clasped her hands under her chin.

This movement made her full breasts stand out even more in front of Jiang Qing, with her cleavage half-hidden and half-revealed beneath the sheer neckline of her cheongsam.

"Mr. Jiang."

Her voice grew even softer, like a feather tickling her eardrums, and her eyes were fixed on him with undisguised curiosity and something deeper.

“You know what? These days, I can’t help but think of you. I think of how calm and collected you were at the Bazaar event, how you seemed to see through everything from a distance. I think of how decisive and confident you were when you agreed to help me. And... just now on set, the way you played Li Xun was so sharp, so different…”

She smiled gently, her eyes slightly unfocused.

"I'm curious, which one is the real you? Or rather, what kind of person do you see in my heart?"

Her gaze was intense and direct, carrying a kind of aggressiveness unique to mature women.

The probing questions in their words, and the subtle ambiguity, acted like an invisible net, suddenly drawing the two closer. Jiang Qing's Adam's apple bobbed, and the burning sensation within her, fueled by the alcohol and the beauty before her, intensified.

He looked at her face, so close to his own, a face so smooth and delicate, now filled with undisguised allure.

Her questions were direct and bold, with an attempt to completely tear down the barriers in his heart.

"Teacher Jing Tian".

He spoke slowly, his voice lower than usual, with a slight hoarseness.

"We simply completed a collaboration. I did the work, and you paid me. It's that simple."

His rationality was still trying to maintain the last line of defense.

"What needs to be done?"

Jing Tian chuckled softly, a knowing smile playing on her lips.

Instead of backing down, she slowly stood up, supporting herself on the table.

The fishtail cheongsam flowed like ripples with her movements, outlining a breathtaking curve of her waist and hips.

She walked around the round table, her high heels clicking softly on the wooden floor, each step seeming to tread on Jiang Qing's taut nerves.

She walked up to Jiang Qing and looked down at him sitting in the chair.

The warm yellow light outlined the contours of her body, and her full, undulating curves were crystal clear in Jiang Qing's eyes.

The scent of her perfume and red wine wafted into his nostrils.

"Jiang Qing."

For the first time, she called him by his name directly, her voice soft and alluring, yet subtly carrying an undeniable forcefulness.

"Over the years, I've seen a lot of hypocrisy in the world of fame and fortune, and I've also seen many so-called young talents, like my ex. I was initially attracted to him because of his glamorous image, but after getting to know him, I slowly realized that he was a completely different person on the field and in private. But someone like you... who is young but as steady as a rock, who is surrounded by scandals and glamorous, yet whose behavior exudes a reassuring aura... I've never met anyone like you before."

Her gaze slid from his eyes to his lips, the heat in her eyes almost setting him ablaze.

"You helped me last time not just because of the reward, right?"

Jing Tian leaned down slightly, her beautiful face only inches away from Jiang Qing's, her red lips almost touching his earlobe, her warm breath brushing against his earlobe.

"I guess you feel sorry for me because of what happened. You sympathize with me and think I've had bad luck with men, right? Besides that, don't you... have even the slightest... special feeling for me?"

The last few words, as light as a sigh, carried immense force, shattering Jiang Qing's carefully maintained composure.

The breathtaking fullness and whiteness beneath her neckline as she leaned forward, along with the blatant provocation in her words, combined to form a powerful torrent that instantly shattered all his dams of reason.

A powerful impulse seized him.

He suddenly reached out, no longer hesitant, but with an almost predatory force, and grabbed Jing Tian's slender wrist.

The warm and delicate touch felt like an electric current, instantly coursing through my entire body.

Jing Tian was startled by his sudden movement and let out a soft groan. He pulled her body along, causing her to lose her balance and fall onto his lap.

Her soft, full buttocks, through the thin fabric of her cheongsam, clung clearly to his thighs, plump and elastic.

The two were instantly pressed tightly together, and she could clearly feel his body stiffen instantly and the scalding heat that followed.

Jiang Qing's breathing suddenly became heavy, and his deep eyes seemed to be burning with dark fire as he locked onto Jing Tian's face, which was so close to his.

There was no panic in her eyes, only the gleam of satisfaction and a charming, triumphant smile.

"Jiang Qing..."

She parted her red lips slightly and called his name, as if with a bewitching power.

Her response was a sudden kiss from Jiang Qing.

It was not a gentle test, but a long-suppressed outburst.

His lips, hot and slightly astringent with the taste of red wine, forcefully covered her softness.

His arms encircled her slender yet voluptuous waist like iron hoops, pressing her even closer to him. Through the thin cheongsam, he could clearly feel the fullness and firmness of her breasts.

Jing Tian only made a short nasal sound the moment his lips touched hers, and then completely accepted and responded.

Her soft arms immediately wrapped around his neck, her body twisting and adjusting its position gently in his arms like a water snake, until she was straddling his lap.

This position brought her even closer to him. Her long, straight legs were kneeling on the chairs on either side of him, and the base of her plump thighs, half-hidden by the hem of her fishtail skirt, was pressed tightly against his waist and abdomen, revealing her amazing waist and hip curves.

She tilted her head back and deepened the kiss, her lips and tongue passionately entwining with his, making soft, blush-inducing sucking sounds.

Her unreserved enthusiasm and initiative were like the strongest liquor, causing Jiang Qing to completely succumb.

The only sounds in the private room were the rapid, intertwined breathing and the ambiguous wet sounds between lips and teeth.

Jiang Qing couldn't help but linger on her slender waist and full, perky breasts, feeling their amazing elasticity and plumpness through the silky cheongsam fabric.

Jing Tian responded even more passionately, her body wriggling and rubbing restlessly in his arms, each subtle movement bringing even stronger sensory stimulation.

Just as she was in a state of confusion and her reason was about to be completely destroyed, Jiang Qing suppressed the urge that was about to explode within her body and managed to step back slightly.

His forehead pressed against hers, his hot breath spraying onto her face, his voice hoarse, carrying an almost broken honesty.

"Teacher Jing Tian... I... I have a girlfriend..."

These words seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of his chest, carrying a struggle and a sense of responsibility not to deceive her.

Jing Tian paused for a moment.

She leaned back slightly, creating a few centimeters of distance between them, her eyes, glistening with desire, staring directly into Jiang Qing's deep gaze.

There was no surprise or anger on her face; instead, a more complex light appeared.

It was understanding, it was appreciation, and it even contained a stronger, almost conquering excitement.

"I know, I know everything."

Her voice, slightly breathless with passion, was exceptionally clear. Her red lips curved into a captivating smile, and her eyes were bold and fiery.

"From this moment on, Jiang Qing, you have become even more charming in my eyes!"

Before she finished speaking, she gave him no chance to think or back down, cupped his face in her hands, and pressed herself against him aggressively.

This kiss carried a possessive declaration and an unbridled fervor.

In just a moment, it swallowed up Jiang Qing's last shred of clarity.

(End of this chapter)