【Lazy Maid, Mind-Reading Black-Bellied Prince, Counterattack and Face-Slap】
Su Xiaoyu transmigrated as a maid in a marquis's residence. All she wanted was to be a 'salted fish' (l...
Chapter 98 Flying, it flew up?
Fortunately, Su Xiaoyu ran fast enough that when she arrived at the West Market, there was only one large, lively sea bass left on the fish stall.
She quickly bought the vegetables and then rushed to purchase other vegetables, finally returning to the Marquis's residence before noon, just managing to complete her task without giving Zhao Yueru a reason to nag her.
After a busy day, Su Xiaoyu finally dragged her tired body back to the courtyard as night fell.
Just as she yawned and was about to push the door open to go inside.
Suddenly, a pair of strong hands shot out from the shadows beside the door, one arm encircling her waist and the other swiftly covering her mouth, instantly pulling her away from the doorway!
"Ugh—!"
Su Xiaoyu was terrified, thinking it was some lecherous man, and struggled desperately, about to scream without a care in the world.
"Don't make a sound, it's me."
A deep, familiar voice rang in her ear, carrying a warm breath.
Su Xiaoyu stared in shock. In the dim moonlight, she could see the hand with distinct knuckles covering her mouth and the familiar scent emanating from the chest behind her.
Who else could it be but Xiao Jingheng?
Her tense body relaxed slightly, and filled with doubt, she turned her head and questioned with her eyes:
What are you doing? You scared me to death!
Just as Xiao Jingheng was about to speak, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from the side.
"Little Fish? Is that you? Mother left you a bowl of sweet soup..."
Zhao Yueru's voice came from afar, growing louder as it approached.
Su Xiaoyu's heart jumped into her throat!
If her mother saw this, she wouldn't be able to explain herself even if she had a hundred mouths.
Su Xiaoyu was so frightened that her whole body stiffened, and she was at a loss for what to do. She even stopped breathing.
Seeing her mother's footsteps getting closer, she was about to turn around.
Just before Zhao Yueru turned into the courtyard, Xiao Jingheng glanced down at her, wrapped his arm tightly around her waist, and lightly tapped his foot on the ground—
"Ugh—!"
The next second, Su Xiaoyu felt her body lighten, the scenery in front of her plummeted and then rose again, and the wind whistled in her ears.
By the time she realized what was happening, Xiao Jingheng had already carried her and landed her steadily on the branch of a large tree next to the courtyard...
Su Xiaoyu was still in shock, gripping Xiao Jingheng's arm tightly, her heart pounding in her chest.
She excitedly peered down, then looked at the man beside her in disbelief, her eyes shining brightly in the darkness.
【Aaaaaah! My goodness! It's flying...flying up?!】
[Is this the legendary light-footed skill?! That's incredible!]
[No wire work, no special effects, taking off from the spot and landing smoothly—that core strength, that sense of balance! Even Newton would be turning in his grave in another world!!]
Su Xiaoyu completely forgot about the fright she had just experienced, and she also forgot to ask why the young master was here. Her mind was completely filled with this experience that defied the laws of physics.
His face was filled with shock and excitement, as if he wanted to do it again.
Xiao Jingheng was speechless as he watched her rapidly changing expressions.
He nodded with his chin, as if to remind Su Xiaoyu that Zhao Yueru had not left yet.
Su Xiaoyu immediately parted the leaves and peeked out. She saw her mother wander around the room, come out empty-handed, and mutter to herself:
"Strange, I clearly saw someone coming this way just now. Where has that brat gone off to again..."
He muttered a few words before turning and leaving.
Only after her mother's figure disappeared at the gate of the courtyard did Su Xiaoyu finally feel relieved.
She turned her head, still basking in the excitement of 'flying,' her eyes sparkling. She was about to ask Xiao Jingheng if he could take her for another flight…
As a result, the two turned their heads at the same time, and in a flash, Su Xiaoyu's lips brushed lightly against his chin.
This fleeting touch, like a spark, suddenly ignited Xiao Jingheng's long-suppressed desires.
Both of them were taken aback.
The air seemed to freeze above the treetops, with only the rustling of the wind through the leaves and the suddenly clear sounds of breathing and heartbeats all around.
The two were very close, almost touching each other in the narrow tree branches. Su Xiaoyu could clearly feel the steady and powerful heartbeat coming from his chest.
Su Xiaoyu was completely stunned, staring unblinkingly at the handsome face so close to hers, her mind blank.
Xiao Jingheng's deep phoenix eyes were as dark as night, churning with emotions she couldn't understand.
His Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and without any warning, he suddenly reached out and gently lifted her chin with his long, slender fingertips.
Then, to Su Xiaoyu's astonishment, he leaned down and precisely covered her lips with his.
"Hmm—"
Unlike the previous accident, this was a real kiss, one with a clear sense of possession.
Su Xiaoyu felt as if she had been struck by an electric current; her whole body stiffened, and her brain completely shut down.
Xiao Jingheng's domineering aura instantly overwhelmed all her senses. At first, it carried a slightly probing coolness, but gradually it became scorching and penetrating.
Su Xiaoyu was awkward and had no idea how to respond, so she could only passively endure it.
However, under Xiao Jingheng's unquestionable guidance and surrounded by his increasingly intense aura, Su Xiaoyu's tense body gradually relaxed, and her hand gripping his clothes tightened unconsciously.
A strange, tingling sensation spread from the depths of her heart, making her dizzy and disoriented. From initial bewilderment, she became clumsy and awkward in responding, deepening the kiss...
——
Late at night, Su Xiaoyu lay on her hard bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep—a rare occurrence for her.
As soon as she closed her eyes, all she could feel was Xiao Jingheng's familiar yet unsettling aura, and the burning yet unfamiliar touch seemed to linger on her lips.
Su Xiaoyu reached out and gently pulled out the sandalwood box under the needle. She opened it and found a small fish-shaped white jade pendant, which was very lively, cute, and endearing.
The little fish has a curved body, clearly visible scales, and a light and graceful tail, making it look incredibly lifelike.
This is the birthday gift that Xiao Jingheng just gave her as a belated gift.
He said, "This jade is called 'Kunshan Warm Jade.' Wearing it close to your body can warm and nourish your blood and qi, which is beneficial to your health."
He added, "The first time I saw it, I felt it looked like you."
Su Xiaoyu's heart pounded at those words, and she instinctively refused, saying that the item was too valuable and she could not accept it.
But Xiao Jingheng said that once everything was settled and the time was right, he would marry her and make her his crown princess, and this would be the token of his love.
Su Xiaoyu was so shocked that she couldn't come to her senses for a long time.
Later, Xiao Jingheng personally placed the jade pendant around her neck, his gaze slowly shifting to her somewhat bewildered eyes, his tone leaving no room for doubt.
"This jade is like my promise."
"Wear it close to your body, never take it off, and never... return it to me."
He also said that with this jade, he could mobilize the secret guards of Linfeng Garden.
Xiao Jingheng's gaze was fixed on her, and every word he uttered carried immense weight.
He said, "Su Xiaoyu, wait for me. Once I've sorted out the affairs of the household and gained a firm foothold, I will inform my father and mother and marry you in a grand and honorable manner, so that you can stand openly by my side."
This shocking confession came so suddenly that Su Xiaoyu didn't even notice when Xiao Jingheng left.
Therefore, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.