38 If you are not good, you should be punished

◎ Liang Jingyi is always like this, two people on the bed and under the bed.◎

Liang Youwei heard the sound of herself swallowing, and didn't know why she suddenly called herself "Xiao Shanzhu". Her mind was full of the charming smile of the person in front of her.

Liang Jingyi also heard it, so she smiled softly.

At some point, her sister's hand came around her waist again and gently touched her belly.

"Has Qin Zhen ever been to this place?"

The rouge color spread in sync with her movements. Liang Youwei's body trembled, and she couldn't help but hug her neck, whispering coquettishly and lying: "No, I won't let him touch me."

There was a faint laughter in her ears, and the next moment, a sharp pain came from her buttocks. With a "snap", Liang Youwei's face turned red and shame rushed to her brain.

"I don't believe it," Liang Jingyi scolded her, touching her lower lip lightly, his voice cold and indifferent, "Weiwei is not well behaved, she deserves to be punished."

"Sister...how do you want to punish me?"

A strange excitement and anticipation surged up in Liang Youwei, she raised her eyes and slowly stroked her sister's soft earlobe.

Liang Jingyi moved closer to her, spoke softly and tenderly as if he was saying love words, whispered a few words into her ear, then stood up and asked politely.

“You can do that, right?”

…………

When she came out of the bathroom, Liang Youwei's heart was still beating wildly.

"When are you going to break up with him?" The two of them lay on the bed hugging each other. Liang Jingyi put his arm around her shoulders and held her tightly in his arms.

Liang Youwei fluttered her eyelashes, and with her fingertips she reached out to the person next to her in a flattering manner, and brought out the same rhetoric she had given to her eldest brother: "It's almost there, it's almost there..."

"The specific time, down to the year, month, and day."

Liang Jingyi considers himself to be strong-willed and not disturbed by beauty.

The indifferent voice sounded like a guillotine that had fallen at some point in her ears. Liang Youwei closed her eyes tightly, her eyeballs rolling around helplessly. She simply pretended to be dead and said nothing.

You don’t say it, right?

Liang Jingyi kept staring at her, moving his fingers lightly to her eyelids and sliding them slowly back and forth.

Feeling the faint trembling of the person in her arms, her voice was slightly hoarse, and her tone was gentle and persuasive, but also contained a warning: "Liang Youwei, don't be too greedy. Don't treat everyone as a fool. In the future, you should restrain your thoughts. The Liang family has everything you want. The things outside are always unclean."

Liang Youwei didn't dare to speak anymore. After her body stiffened briefly, she tentatively kissed her and sucked her collarbone. Only after she heard a soft moan of comfort did she whisper, "I know, Jingyi."

Liang Jingyi was always like this, two people in bed and out of bed, but Liang Youwei was completely captivated by her. Even if she couldn't keep her "self-respect" and "face" on her bed, she still didn't look back.

At this moment, her Jingyi didn't say anything, and it was unknown whether she was satisfied or not.

It seems that I have to use my ultimate move.

Her heartbeat was accelerating. Liang Youwei suppressed her shame and closed her eyes desperately, pinching her throat to make it sweet and shy: "Jingyi, please don't be angry anymore, okay? I gave you my first time, do you still want to blame me..."

“…Is that so?”

Hearing her voice was too calm, Liang Youwei became dissatisfied. She said such feudal words, why are you still so cold?

She wanted to look up at her and ask why, but she held her head tightly in her hand. A calmer voice, as if squeezed out from between her teeth, rang out: "So what? Go back to sleep."

Tsk, boring.

Liang Youwei pouted a little aggrievedly, gently pinching the man's slender waist, her complaints almost escaping her hand. "Just sleep, who's afraid of who?" She closed her eyes in anger, so naturally she didn't see the panicked face above.

Liang Jingyi's ears had already turned red, and he couldn't hide his despicable joy at all. Even if he showed a little bit, it was already a rare truly happy smile.

No, I have to stay calm and not let Liang Youwei notice, otherwise I will have to be her dog too...

Liang Jingyi tried hard to restrain himself.

But the final result was still a failure. She couldn't help but secretly kiss the top of her head and take a breath. It smelled so good.

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This trip to Hong Kong Island lasted ten days. I was on the Li family’s cruise ship for the first few days, and then I returned to land.

The Liang family has branches in Hong Kong Island, Shenzhen, Macau and other places. Liang Ting'an didn't rest for a day after getting off the ship. He and his two sisters went to the branches to inspect them, leaving Secretary Qiao to play with Liang Youwei in Hong Kong Island.

There are more or less connections and understandings between various circles. Although Beijing and Hong Kong are not close, the geographical advantages and hidden power are there. There are many wealthy families in Hong Kong who want to please the Liang family, and there are even more who are targeting the Liang family's wedding.

Everyone in the Liang family is a workaholic, and only Liang Youwei can be used as a breakthrough point.

Led by Miss Li Jingya from the Li family, a group of young ladies from Hong Kong Island set out with their family's entrustment and sent invitations to the Liang residence, determined to dig the little girl known as a straw bag out of the villa.

Liang Youwei is not interested in banquets and gatherings at the moment, and is also afraid that she might say something wrong and bring bad luck to the Liang family. She basically refuses every invitation, either using the excuse of feeling unwell or saying that she went shopping in the mall that day and regretfully missed the invitation.

Until the last day.

Repulse Bay, Liang Mansion.

Glancing at the crescent-shaped beach outside the large French window, Li Jingya leisurely sipped her tea. She spoke fluent Mandarin, her pronunciation clear and melodious, "I'm truly sorry for being so intrusive today. I wonder if Miss Liang is here?"

As she spoke, she looked at the permanent staff of Liang Mansion with a smile.

"We recently opened a new Japanese restaurant in Hong Kong Island. The food is very good. I would like to invite Miss Liang to try it."

Assistant Tang smiled and said, "Maybe it's a coincidence. Youwei is still sleeping and I don't know when she will wake up. I'm afraid I've delayed your time."

After all, there are quite a lot of young ladies coming today, and we really can’t afford to waste any time.

As her eyes swept over the glamorous and attractive Hong Kong socialites, she couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Li Jingya frowned silently.

How could the Liang family be so unruly? A servant actually addressed the client by his first name.

But she remained calm and composed: "It's okay. After all, it's our first time meeting, so it's okay to wait. There are many fun places in Hong Kong Island, and Youwei was tired from shopping and slept for a long time, so it's understandable."

Assistant Tang felt that this was not quite right. It was their first meeting, and she was so young, so it really wasn't nice to keep her waiting... She pursed her lips and smiled: "Ladies, please wait a moment. I'll go get Youwei."

Li Jingya raised her chin slightly and said nothing.

She was the eldest daughter of the Li family, a model socialite in Hong Kong. She was unrivaled in family background, appearance, ability, and aesthetics, and naturally had the right to be proud and conceited. But the person she was waiting for hadn't been born yet.

The long-haired beauty sitting closest to her covered her lips and smiled, her tone lazy: "Grace, you are still so rude when you speak. You look gentle, but you are still fierce."

Li Jingya chuckled and replied in Hong Kong dialect: "So what? Are you willing to wait? The waiting time these past few days was long enough."

Zheng Minhua chuckled and stopped talking.

Assistant Tang did not rush to wake up Liang Youwei, but went to Secretary Qiao's room first.

Yesterday, the two girls had a great time shopping, and then stayed up late to watch the concert of the Jin boy group CS. They didn’t fall asleep until midnight. If nothing unexpected happens, they will probably wake up naturally at eleven or twelve o’clock.

"Shuyu? Shuyu, wake up! Someone's coming." Assistant Tang called the name of the person on the bed. "It's the eldest daughter of the Li and Zheng families, and there are others. It's difficult for us to handle them alone."

Qiao Shuyu struggled to open his eyes, his voice still hoarse: "What?"

Assistant Tang was helpless: "The ladies from Hong Kong Island came to see Youwei and said they wanted to treat her to a meal and play together."

“……?”

After her inner collapse, Qiao Shuyu climbed up with a dead heart, covering her face with her hands weakly. She took a deep breath and said, "I understand. Sister Tang, go and wake Youwei up. I'll clean up."

Big Boss is lying! Where's the relaxing vacation we promised? Why are we still having business activities in the last one or two days?

Qiao Shuyu was full of complaints, frowning as she washed, put on makeup and changed clothes.

After standing in front of the full-length mirror to make sure she was dressed properly, she put on her gentle smile again and turned to go downstairs.

Li Jingya was quite bored. After seeing enough of the familiar scenery, she began to look at the interior decoration of the Liang Mansion.

Perhaps because he is not a local and has personal aesthetic taste, the decoration of Liang Mansion is different from most luxury houses.

The building's overall Tudor style, however, features a vibrant palette, with various shades of light green and sky blue, rather than the usual gray, white, brown, and yellow. The interior also boasts a vibrant, if still solemn, feel. Li Jingya was surprised to see a ridiculously large teddy bear doll amidst the famous paintings and sculptures.

Star lights, small bells, cute doll standees... These are small gadgets that should be placed indoors, but they are carefully placed in every corner by the owner, as if to make it convenient for people who like them to play with them at any time.

It's totally inappropriate and has no aesthetic appeal at all.

Suppressing the strange feeling, Li Jingya withdrew her gaze and looked at the connection between the first and second floors, only to see a woman in a silk suit quietly walking down.

Her sharp eyes immediately recognized the brands involved. The dress was from Grease, a French couture brand, and the diamond bracelet on her wrist was Bulgari. She wasn't sure about the earrings, but they looked like Zhi Liang's limited edition models, the kind you couldn't buy even if you had the money.

Generally speaking, he doesn't look like a servant or other working person.

But she remembered that Liang Youwei in the photo didn't look like this...

"Hello, Miss Li. My last name is Qiao, and I'm Mr. Liang's personal secretary. Youwei is washing up, so please wait."

The woman took the initiative to extend her hand to him, with a dignified smile, speaking slowly and politely.

Li Jingya paused, then smiled and shook his hand: "Hello, Secretary Qiao."

Mr. Liang’s personal secretary? I don’t know which Mr. Liang it is.

Qiao Shuyu greeted each of the ladies one by one, accurately matching their surnames and faces without any mistakes.

After the greetings, Li Jingya wanted to ask her whose secretary she was, but the obvious sound of someone coming down the stairs attracted her ears, and the girls' attention was attracted, and they looked in that direction.

It’s Liang Youwei.

She seemed to be still asleep. As she walked downstairs, she was yawning with one hand and casually holding up her irregular embroidered long skirt with the other.

The Liang family does not care about brands when it comes to clothing. Most of their clothes are custom-made, focusing on comfort and elegance, and adding elements based on different aesthetics.

Liang Youwei likes fancy and gorgeous weaving, and prefers a light and smooth touch. Her skirt combines the characteristics of Hunan embroidery and Suzhou embroidery. The bright colors and lifelike flowers and birds are just one of the features, and the exquisiteness and delicacy are also rare.

She walked down the path, her shoulders relaxed, her back not the slightest bit hunched. Her skin, whiter than snow under the bright sunlight, and delicate features on her face, smaller than the palm of her hand, almond eyes, a straight nose, and petal-shaped lips, exuding a pure yet inexplicably voluptuous air.

The butterfly on the hem of the girl's skirt fluttered and flickered as she walked down step by step, like a scene that would only appear in a fairy tale.

Li Jingya looked at her face and was a little dazed.

This is a face that easily makes people want to protect or destroy it. She didn't expect that Liang Youwei in person is even more beautiful than in the photo.

【Author’s words】

The author does not understand Cantonese, and the translator's translation is also very weird. For the sake of the overall reading experience, this article does not use Cantonese. You can use your own imagination. In addition, Miss Li is not a villain, really not, she is just simple and arrogant, not bad (the plot requires it)

P.S.: Since this article has a lot of reversed v chapters, I won't set up anti-theft chapters for now. I'm afraid that the little angels who have been with me and Weiwei in the early stages won't be able to read it right after it's posted. So when the article gets longer, I'll set up anti-theft chapters based on the subscription rates of these little angels. Also, there will definitely be a bonus version in the final extra chapter, which is free, and the subscription rate will also be calculated based on the subscription rate of this group of little angels (that is, from chapter 38 to the end).

Of course, I can't treat the little angels who met Weiwei later unfairly - the girls with 100% subscription rate. I will focus on their opinions when writing the sequel.

For example: For example, if classmate A subscribes to all the stories and she particularly likes character A, then I will write more extra stories about A. Whether it is A's personal extra story or A and Weiwei's couple extra story is also decided by the group of classmate A.

There's no forced writing involved for this kind of extra story, because everyone has a biography, and I can just expand on it. But I need to be clear in advance: there's no word count guarantee, and this is all based on inspiration, otherwise it would be just watered-down writing to get you money.