Is This Young Master For Real?

Shang Yuqi had been a servant in the Jiang Mansion for a year when she suddenly remembered her past life. She had transmigrated into an adult novel, and the protagonist was the famous "foolish&...

Chapter 88 Pink and White

Chapter 88 Pink and White

Jiang Xi let out a few soft breaths, which tickled her heart. Their lips and teeth intertwined, as if they were made of sugar.

The moment they parted, he gently pecked at the corner of her moist lips, absorbing the clean, satisfying reward. He hummed softly, sticking out a corner of his tongue, and tried to slip it along her slightly parted lips as she breathed heavily. After testing the waters and seeing no resistance, he pulled her into a new round of tender entanglement.

He gathered the waist and legs, gently lifted the person with both hands, and walked steadily towards the soft couch.

Suddenly soaring into the air, Shang Yuji was stunned for a moment. She saw him chasing after her with a serious expression, completely unaffected, but a blush crept onto his cheeks, and his serious expression carried an unusual meaning.

Clothes were draped together on the soft couch, and warm breaths mingled.

Sitting on it, Shang Yuji slowly realized something was wrong: ...

Before she could think further, the person in front of her pressed against her and kissed her again, and she couldn't stop him.

Jiang Xi only reluctantly stepped back after Shang Yuji punched his shoulder and manually told him to stop.

He sat with his arms around the person in his arms, his head resting on her shoulder and neck, rubbing against her. They were so close that the tip of his nose brushed against her collar, making it a little itchy.

She pointed downwards: "Aren't you going to do anything about it?"

Looking down, you could still see his ears, which were also bright red. Jiang Xi whimpered, "If we don't care, can I still kiss Aji?"

His voice was slightly hoarse, yet still as clear and melodious as a mountain spring.

"No." She was a little tired from kissing and wanted to rest for a while.

I don't know how he understood it, but he changed his question again: "Then can I kiss Aji while I'm managing her?"

"……Can't."

Hearing that they absolutely could not kiss, he, who had been burying his head, raised himself up and looked into her eyes. His lips, which had been pressed together as if coated with crimson flower juice during their intimate moments, were tightly pursed. His misty fox-like eyes revealed confusion, surprise, and grievance. The clear pool in his eyes was filled with mist, which condensed into water droplets and turned into tears that slid down his cheeks.

Tears streamed down her face.

Shang Yuji was still marveling at how many emotions this person's eyes could hold when, unexpectedly, tears welled up in her eyes the next moment.

Accustomed to his tears, Shang Yuji reached out her right hand and touched his left cheek, only to have his wrists grasped by both of his hands, the colorful ropes on his wrists also bound under his palms.

Once captured, the ownership of that hand changes hands.

He pressed his cheek against her palm and rubbed it against her hand a few times.

When his lips touched his palm, he paused, tears streaming down his face, but that didn't stop him from parting his lips slightly and taking the hand that was brought to his mouth into his mouth.

Shang Yuji was hesitating to touch the red mole on her right cheek with her other hand when, without noticing, he succeeded in doing so.

The red mole on her cheek was so active that she could feel it pulsating.

Unexpectedly, there was a sudden period of silence, which was followed by a return to normal after a while.

It was similar to the heartbeat of the person beneath him.

When she came to her senses, she realized that she had very few fingers left. With her index and middle fingers touching, Jiang Xi quickly opened her mouth to prevent herself from biting Aji's fingers.

When he was aroused, all he left behind were traces of sucking and licking. He avoided biting her and was careful not to bite the two fingers that were spreading his lips. But once his lips were open, the overflowing saliva was unobstructed. Even though he tried to swallow, saliva still flowed from the corners of his lips.

"...Hmm?" Temporarily restricted in his movements, he raised his wet, tearful eyes to beg for forgiveness.

Shang Yuji pretended not to see it, her fingers tracing the teeth, secretly marveling at how neat they were. She leaned closer to look, and when she touched a protruding fang, she pressed it out of curiosity, but Jiang Xi turned his head away to avoid it. Instead, her fingertip pressed the soft flesh on the inside of his cheek, causing a lump to bulge out on his cheek.

"You scum... your hands will hurt, I don't want to."

Okay.

She considered withdrawing her hand, but a strange touch tentatively came from her. Shang Yuji was silent for a moment, as if he thought she had agreed. He moved more boldly, but unexpectedly he was suddenly caught between her two fingers, and he was trapped and pressed down on her slippery tongue.

"Ugh!" Jiang Xi groaned.

Shang Yuji glared and said, "Don't you dare lick it!"

"Hmm? Uh..." Tears welled in his long eyelashes as he blinked pitifully and mumbled in response.

Finally freeing her right hand, she noticed the thin threads hanging between her fingers. After a moment's thought, she held her fingers up to the culprit and said, word by word, "Wipe them clean."

Jiang Xi glanced at A Ji sheepishly, making sure she was only annoyed by the sticky saliva, not angry. Satisfied, she took out her handkerchief and wiped it clean little by little.

She raised her other hand, which had escaped the attack, and poked his cheek, scolding, "Don't put everything in your mouth."

“I didn’t…” he explained softly, “I only lick Aji’s.”

"Hmm?" Shang Yuji narrowed her eyes. "Sounds like you want to do it again?"

He should say he won't do it again, which would make Aji happy, but he can't promise not to lick Aji anymore. If he says he won't lick her, but then secretly licks her again, Aji will definitely be angry.

He stammered out his thoughts: "Um... I like kissing Aji, and I also like licking... It makes me very happy."

He lowered his head to wipe away his "victories," his face full of struggle. Finally, as if making a huge sacrifice, he gritted his teeth and said, "If Aji doesn't like it, then... then forget it."

After saying that, her brows furrowed, her lips, which were originally rosy, turned white, and tears flowed like an unstoppable flood.

He can't let Aji hate him. Waaah, Aji hating him is more painful for him than Aji not letting him lick!

She reacted quickly, taking out her own handkerchief to wipe away the tears welling up in his eyes.

"Hmm?"

"I didn't say I disagreed..." Never mind, he's crying too pitifully, let's calm him down first.

"Whoosh!" Jiang Xi's eyes instantly lit up with hope and joy; nothing could be more wonderful than a glimmer of hope after a period of despair.

"We need to see how things go, don't do anything rash." We'll deal with the future later, let's appease them first.

"Mmm!" Fortunately, he had already wiped her hands clean, so he squinted and looked up so that Aji could easily wipe away the tears on his face.

When she put away the handkerchief and looked over again, she saw Jiang Xiqu with a face full of spring and a smile as gentle as the spring breeze in March.

He moved closer, wanting to pull her into his arms, and said affectionately, "Hello, Aji."

Let him kiss you, let him lick you, and let him hug you!

Shang Yuji used a finger to stop the person who approached. A single finger seemed like it could stop anyone, yet it managed to stop Jiang Xi. Or perhaps her finger was only used to stop him: "Aren't you going to do something about it?"

Jiang Xi looked down, puffing out half of his cheek. Compared to this, he still wanted to be closer to Aji.

But getting close to Aji makes it easy for him to bother them.

After hesitating for a long time, he grabbed the hem of her dress. The blush on Furong's face had spread from her cheeks to her neck and gradually disappeared beneath her collar. He asked softly, "Aji... can you help me?"

Those crystal-clear eyes were moist, and she hesitantly lifted her long eyelashes to look up. The emotions in her eyes were intense, and her reddened eyes and upturned corners gave her an undisguised allure when looked at from below.

The fragrance of the night-blooming cereus in the air grew stronger.

As long as... as long as he can quickly wipe it off with a handkerchief like he did last time when he applied the medicine, he can be close to Aji again.

But he needed Aji's handkerchief... the handkerchief that had just been used to wipe his tears, the one that smelled of Aji.

After he finished using it, Ah Ji would most likely not want the dirty handkerchief anymore, so he would take it back to wash it clean and then put it away.

He can also weave a new brocade handkerchief for Aji.

Aji would keep the handkerchief woven by him close to his body until it was covered with Aji's scent, until it was worn out and Aji needed to replace it with a new one. At that time, he could collect another handkerchief covered with Aji's scent.

A silk handkerchief with the scent of pear blossoms.

In Shang Yuji's view, this person was blatantly inviting her... to a blatant invitation.

So lewd, so incredibly lewd.

Where did this kid learn all these bad things?

Let her see it too!

Even so, she guessed that it was mostly Yi Sha's collection of forced sadomasochistic stories that played a role in it.

Is the BDSM aspect important? No, the important thing is the coercion!

Therefore, it's not surprising that the story might contain any kind of gloomy or sordid plot.

Sighing, she looked at Jiang Xi, who used to be able to read even pornographic books with a serious expression.

Things have changed, but you've still made progress.

But thinking about it, it makes sense. They're married couples, what can't they do?

If we don't do it, this marriage will have been a complete waste!

In reality, a stunningly beautiful woman, with a shy and timid demeanor, invited her, and she couldn't bring herself to refuse.

Using a beautiful woman to test her willpower is a completely misguided approach!

Shang Yuji's fingers moved down to his belt, and she said affirmatively, "It's okay."

Before Jiang Xi could even mention asking for the handkerchief, upon hearing that A Ji had agreed, her blushing face blossomed even more beautifully, her fox-like eyes filled with tenderness, and she said softly, "Thank you... A Ji."

With her sash halfway untied, she turned to look at the half-open wooden window and hesitated, saying, "I'll go close the window."

Just as she was about to get up, Jiang Xi pressed down on her waist with his hand, stopping her movement. He smiled and said, "Aji, continue untying, window... I'll take care of it."

He took off his accessories and accurately smashed them against the fork that held the wooden window shut. With a snap, the window closed, shutting out the chirping of birds and the rustling of leaves outside. The study fell into silence, with only the rustling of clothes in the background.

The sunlight filtering through the window weakened slightly, but the shimmering dust and the pale skin of the person beneath him, whose clothes were half-undone, were still clearly visible.

For some reason, her hand, which was halfway through untying the knot, suddenly flinched. Just then, a long hand covered the back of her hand, and he said softly, "If you don't want to, Aji, I'll do it."

How dare they question her authority on the bed!

Shang Yuji's eyes were sharp. He was a pitiful little thing who could only be made to cry by her on the bed, his face covered in tears. How dare he question her, who was as fierce as a tiger!

They made no mention of his tendency to cry easily and his sensitive constitution, which is why he often cried in a chaotic manner.

She solved it quickly and efficiently.

Jiang Xi obediently let her do as she pleased, but when her warm hand touched him, he couldn't help but tremble.

Under the bright sunlight, the porcelain white dazzled her eyes. Unlike the hazy, creamy white under the candlelight at night, the sunlight shone on the edges with a soft, luminous white glow.

A surge of heat rose within her, and her fair skin was already tinged with pink.

Pink and white intertwine, pure white mixed with alluring sensuality.

Compared to an ordinary body, Shang Yuji felt it was more like a flawless work of art; a gentle touch revealed a delicate texture that made it irresistible.

She stopped at a spot, poked it with her finger, and said curiously, "Jiang Xi, this place tastes so good!"

The finger seemed to travel from the point of contact inwards, touching the heart beneath, which throbbed with energy, as if it wanted to leap out of the chest.

Overwhelmed by the momentary stimulation, Jiang Xi clenched his fingers, his pink knuckles gripping the object beside him. The tingling sensation spread throughout his body, making him dizzy and causing him to whimper and bite his lip.

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Author's Note: Yi Sha: This has nothing to do with me! [Melted]

Unfortunately, its credibility isn't very high; that's just how skilled Senior Yi is. [heart emoji]

Why didn't they get out again...? (Falls to the ground) [Heartbroken]

Let me out! Let me out! [crying][crying][crying]