Fake Heiress Exposed and Forced to Become a Heartthrob

Synopsis: A coquettish, evil, soft‑hearted fake heiress and a highly arrogant celestial dragon person, a full‑length original work with no AI, a difficult text, please support the official copy...

37? Welcome home

37 Welcome Home

◎Is this to your liking, Xiao Shanzhu?◎

It took Liang Jingyi some time to fully comprehend what they were saying. It might have sounded a bit shocking, but upon closer reflection, it made perfect sense.

She was surprised to find that deep down, she actually agreed with this logic.

It turns out that I am not so "normal" either?

After a long time, she heard a familiar yet unfamiliar female voice.

"...Cooperation, what does that mean?"

Hearing her softening attitude, Liang Zhihui's mood brightened. "Of course, I'm referring to Youwei and the Liang family. While my eldest brother and I can handle the board of directors, there are so many people watching us, so having an extra hand would definitely be helpful. Besides, we're family. It's normal for a family to always be together, right?"

"Jingyi wouldn't want Youwei to marry someone else, would she? Regardless of whether Liang Youwei's identity is clearly stated in the future, in the eyes of everyone, she represents the Liang family. If something happens to her, it means something happens to the Liang family—even if it won't affect the stock price."

The second sister, who was as graceful and elegant as a peony, looked up at her again and pushed the purple clay host cup a little closer to her.

She was struggling in her heart, and both interests and Liang Youwei were beckoning to her.

Liang Jingyi still couldn't escape the desire.

She didn't say anything, but chose to sit on the sofa that her second sister pointed to, and slowly picked up the cup of tea and took a sip.

Cooperation reached.

Liang Zhihui gave a genuine smile: "Well then—welcome home, Jingyi."

"Weiwei, stop crying?"

Secretary Qiao, whose voice had become hoarse, had lost her usual dignity and naturalness. She lay on the sofa like a little girl, tilting her head to look at Liang Youwei.

"Well, don't cry anymore."

Liang Youwei, who was almost relieved by her, also adopted the same posture, but her back was slightly straighter - she needed to eat ice cream and could not lie down.

She sat cross-legged on the carpet, using the sofa as a support to dig into a bucket of vanilla ice cream. Her voice was still hoarse from crying: "Sister Qiao, no wonder my eldest brother hired you as his secretary. You really make sense."

Secretary Qiao couldn't help but laugh dryly.

It's not that what she said made sense, she was just using the art of language to rationalize her abnormal behavior.

"It's completely normal. It's easy for a handsome man and a beautiful woman to develop feelings for each other after spending so much time together, haha."

Soon, the three equally "normal" Liang siblings returned.

When Liang Youwei caught a glimpse of them out of the corner of her eye, her hands trembled and she subconsciously wanted to hide the ice cream.

But Liang Zhihui had already discovered her intention. She sighed helplessly and took the cold paper box with her hands gently but irresistibly: "Youwei, your menstrual period is coming soon, so it's best to eat less of this. Wait until it's completely over before eating, okay."

"I'm sorry..." Liang Youwei didn't dare to move and was very cautious.

I don't know what kind of apology it is.

Liang Ting'an glanced at Secretary Qiao, who understood, and immediately stood up and left, closing the door behind her. Seeing the Liang family bodyguards lined up outside the door, she felt a complicated feeling.

What kind of bloody world is this?

On this side, Liang Ting'an took a half step forward, pulled Liang Youwei up from the carpet, and helped her sit on the soft sofa: "The carpet here is not as thick as at home. Be careful, it's cold and not good for your health."

Liang Youwei pursed her lips and stammered, "Thank you, big brother."

Liang Jingyi said nothing, just sat down beside her with an expressionless face, waiting to see what she would say next.

The pressure around her was too strong, and Liang Youwei wanted to cry again. The brilliant autumn light came in through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a golden glow on her side face. Even her tearful look was so moving.

...I really lost to her.

Liang Jingyi finally softened her heart and gritted her teeth as she coaxed him, "Don't cry."

Cry, cry, cry, why do you only know how to cry? Are tears your invincible weapon?

If so, you have indeed succeeded.

Unexpectedly, Liang Youwei burst into tears after hearing this "comfort": "I'm sorry, Third Sister. I didn't mean it, but, but..."

"No buts," Liang Jingyi didn't want to hear any explanation from her, because this woman really liked Liang Ting'an, and she didn't want to hear a single word about it. "I forgive you."

Forgiveness is one thing, being unhappy is another. Liang Jingyi couldn't suppress his emotions and snorted coldly: "Compared to me, you should think about how to explain to your boyfriend."

Given Qin Zhen's character, I don't know how much he cares about Liang Youwei. It's impossible for him to hide such a thing.

Liang Youwei's breathing stopped, and then her tears fell even harder, and her shoulders twitched.

The punishment last time... was truly horrible. Liang Youwei still couldn't forget that numbing feeling. If Qin Zhen went any further, she even felt like she would die on that bed.

Liang Ting'an couldn't say anything to Liang Jingyi, so he could only hold Liang Youwei in his arms, slowly stroking her long hair, and whispered: "It's okay, brother has thought of a way. After you go back, if he takes the initiative to bring up this matter and quarrel with you, just go along with what he said and break up. We will handle it with Liang Jiangsheng."

"What if, what if he doesn't break up..." Liang Youwei asked timidly.

The family still didn't understand Qin Zhen well enough. From childhood to adulthood, Qin Zhen had always been a very stoic person. He clearly liked her, but he could suppress his feelings for many years and instead silently watched her every move.

He knew her home password, fingerprints, and layout. Any casual remark she made would be stored for years, and if she dared to disobey him, he would immediately take screenshots and record it. Her personal phone was the worst hit area. Liang Youwei had checked it when he wasn't paying attention, and the albums were filled with photos and videos of her at various ages and in various moods, as well as countless updates, messages, and selfies she had posted...

At first, she felt horrible and disgusted, but later she realized that it was very exciting and thrilling. After a brief rejection, she actually enjoyed Qin Zhen's morbid possessiveness of her.

To her, Qin Zhen was the most obedient and useful tool. When she told him to do this and that, she was clearly not the only one who enjoyed it. Since both parties were happy, why not do it? She could just think of it as raising a loyal, if slightly paranoid, dog.

The relationship between the two was already abnormal, but it was obvious that Qin Zhen would never let go of it because it was just a small affair, and Liang Youwei was unwilling to let go of the rope.

It’s a pity that others have no idea what she is thinking.

Liang Jingyi leaned back upon hearing this, his tone cold and mocking: "Why, he also has a cuckold fetish?"

Liang Zhihui suddenly felt like laughing.

There was a hint of sarcasm in the way the third sister spoke.

She patted her shoulder gently, the way an older sister would be affectionate to her younger sister: "Stop making trouble."

Liang Jingyi looked away and stopped talking.

"Can't we break up if we don't want to? That doesn't make sense." Liang Ting'an seemed to have not heard Liang Jingyi's words at all, "Weiwei, don't be afraid."

Liang Youwei didn't dare to look at his face. She felt very guilty, so she just slowly lay on his chest, covering her entire face so that no one could see it: "Hmm..."

Actually, I’m not afraid, I’m just a little reluctant.

Liang Jingyi didn't want to see her being affectionate with others, so he snorted meaningfully and got up to leave.

Let her do what she wants. I don't want to bother with this sentimental idiot who has nothing to offer except her looks.

That night.

"Third sister?"

As soon as the door opened, she was greeted by the sweet but slightly strong smell of alcohol. Liang Youwei held her breath and couldn't help but reach out to support Liang Jingyi who was leaning against the door.

"Why are you drinking? Didn't you say you don't touch these things that mess with people's minds..."

Before she could finish her words, a girl who was half a head taller than her leaned into her arms, resting her chin on her neck, and her warm breath sprayed on the side of her neck, like a feather scratching it.

But surprisingly, it was not heavy at all, and she did not feel any discomfort or pressure from the weight.

But Liang Youwei was not happy, but worried - why is this person so thin? Is his weight under 100 again?

She was really angry. Her delicate voice was filled with worry and dissatisfaction: "Liang Jingyi, how many times have I told you? You are not allowed to..."

"You are not allowed to not eat well" was stuck in the middle of her words, because Liang Jingyi was kissing her ear gently, and the lazy and inexplicably seductive voice passed by her ear: "Liang Youwei, come into the room."

Before she could react, the person next to her blew on her earlobe again, teasingly: "Or do you want us to be on the headlines in Hong Kong tomorrow?"

As she spoke, she called her in Hong Kong dialect: "Big star?"

A blush spread across her skin, and Liang Youwei secretly cursed her for being unruly, but her eyes flashed with anticipation - kissing Liang Jingyi was always comfortable and happy, and no matter what little gestures she made, she would praise her in various ways.

But there is a prerequisite, she hasn't made her angry recently.

Otherwise, with her temper, sweet talk would turn into dirty talk in minutes.

But she had never seen Liang Jingyi say "dirty words"...so, she was looking forward to this too.

There is no morality in it, Liang Youwei thought secretly.

The door of the room was locked. Liang Jingyi held her lower back and they kissed all the way to the bedroom.

"No, you haven't taken a shower yet..." Liang Youwei suddenly thought of something when her slender legs touched the edge of the bed. She opened her eyes hazily and reminded her.

"I came here after washing." Liang Jingyi, who exuded a charming fragrance, lowered his head and kissed her sensitive eyelids, "You can check it."

As she spoke, she took off her windbreaker, revealing the silk suspenders underneath.

Before she could even take a second look, Liang Youwei was completely pressed down by her, her long hair sinking into the overly soft bed, and their skin pressed against each other.

She felt one of her hands being forcibly pulled up and touching the smooth and tender thigh of the person on top of her, while the other hand was intertwined with her fingers and placed on her lips for a light kiss.

Her eyes followed her, unable to help themselves.

Liang Jingyi's hair is messy, but she is born with an exceptionally bright face, and this messiness makes her look unexpectedly charming. The pure black and white are entangled, sometimes passing across her bright red lips, which is breathtaking.

It seemed to be the effect of alcohol. She closed her eyes slightly and kissed her fingertips like a fascinated person. There were water droplets on her collarbone, crystal clear.

Liang Youwei's eyes moved down uncontrollably, admiring her sister who was kneeling on her. When she saw that her hand was almost falling on her thigh, she even held her breath.

At this moment, Liang Jingyi slowly opened her eyes, her long eyelashes lifted up, and the camera was in slow motion. The impact was so great that it hit the heart of the person under her hard.

"How are the test results?" a low, nonchalant voice asked. "Are they to your liking, Xiao Shanzhu?"

She used affirmative sentences.

【Author’s words】

Jingyi, a succubus girlfriend who changes her face very quickly.

Morning: Who cares about you? Evening: Are you satisfied?

ps: Little Mangosteen - As mentioned in Chapter 10, Liang Jingyi thinks mangosteen is "very delicious" and that it is white and tender, much like Liang Youwei in her eyes. Jingyi sister is really good at sweet talk~