Chapter 21 Not Taking a Bath? Su Jinmu seemed to be permeated by Li Xin's aura...

Before Su Jinmu could determine whether Li Xin's words were true or false, he was greeted by his parents, who came to see him with great joy the very next morning.

Mr. and Mrs. Su were overjoyed. They took Su Jinmu's hands and said, "Little Mu, good news! An important person wants to cooperate with the Su family and wants to talk to you."

Actually, I only said that I wanted to invite Su Jinmu to meet and chat for a day, but if the chat goes well, then we can cooperate!

Mr. Su beamed with joy, practically bursting with delight. He pulled Su Jinmu aside and looked her up and down, saying, "Your clothes look great today, no need to change. Hurry up and go now, the driver is already outside."

"Now?"

...So eager?

Su Jinmu frowned. "Which important person?"

You'll know when you get there.

Su Jinmu was pushed into the car. It was so sudden that she didn't even have time to grab her phone. The driver was the Su family's driver, but the car drove quite a distance and became more and more remote, finally stopping in a desolate wilderness.

Su Jinmu frowned and saw a black car parked not far away, with two bodyguards in black suits inside.

The bodyguard was very polite and greeted them courteously, but he was carrying a box containing a specially made blindfold and a piece of red soft rope.

...What is this all about?

Su Jinmu glanced almost imperceptibly at her surroundings, then at the distance between herself and the car, considering whether she could drive away.

He didn't have his phone with him, the information he had was vague, and the person on the other end was acting strangely.

We must be on guard.

However, there doesn't seem to be any similar plot in the original text.

Was this a sudden incident? Or just some minor, unmentioned incident not mentioned in the original text?

The bodyguard said earnestly, "Young Master, our boss has a special identity that needs to be kept confidential, so we'll have to trouble you a little, but we absolutely have no ill intentions."

“If you’re worried…” He glanced at Su Jinmu, whose hands were empty and who didn’t even have a pocket, and handed her his phone. “You can make calls, call anyone you want, and keep the call connected.”

Su Jinmu glanced over, looked around indifferently, took the phone, pondered for a moment, and did not make the call.

It was no use hitting our parents. Given the strange and urgent situation today, and the fact that my older brother didn't come out to stop us, he must be away.

Feng Yixing wore a short skirt to frequent clubs, which displeased his parents, and he himself was a nobody.

As for Li Xin... it was agreed that he would only be a bed partner.

He pretended to make a call, turned down the phone volume, turned off the screen, and held it in his hand.

The bodyguard nodded politely, took out an eye mask, put it on his eyes, and then took out a red rope to tie on his hands.

Su Jinmu avoided the question, asking, "Why are your hands tied?"

The bodyguard coughed lightly. "Our boss said he was worried you might think we were bad guys and that in a moment of panic, we might hijack the car and try to take the driver's seat, which could be dangerous."

Su Jinmu: "..."

That's weird.

Su Jinmu's hands were tied together as she was slowly led into the car. The door was closed, and the car started quickly. After driving for a long time, it finally stopped at a certain place.

The eye mask is specially made, not a regular sleep mask. The eye sockets are supported so that it doesn't press on the eyes, but it doesn't let in any light. The straps at the back of the head are also very secure and won't loosen or fall off.

She was led to a chair and sat down. Su Jinmu put her hands in front of her and couldn't break free, so she simply crossed her legs and sat casually waiting.

Not long after.

Footsteps approached, slowly, until they stopped in front of him.

He tilted his ear, but didn't hear the other person's next move.

The person stopped beside him, motionless, as quiet as a ghost, seemingly without even a breath.

He didn't speak, and neither did the other person.

A moment later, a cool hand silently grasped the back of his hand.

Su Jinmu: "???"

Su Jinmu paused, withdrew her hand, and suddenly a strange feeling arose in a flash.

The feel of this hand is somewhat familiar.

"Young Master Su."

The person spoke, their tone low and slightly odd, but their voice was still pleasant, speaking slowly and deliberately, "Don't be nervous, I mean no harm."

Su Jinmu: "..." Tying him up and blindfolding him, he wasn't exactly kind, even if he wasn't malicious.

"Aren't you going to take off your blindfold?" he said.

He heard a rustling sound beside him. The person seemed to have squatted down, very close to him. After a pause, the person said, "My identity is special, so I can't take it off for the time being. Is that alright?"

Is it tight?

The last line, with its soft, eerily familiar tone, has a strange familiarity to it.

But the voice sounded somewhat unfamiliar, strange and awkward.

...voice changer.

Su Jinmu frowned. If her identity was special, it would be one thing to blindfold her on the way so he wouldn't know the way, but to blindfold her again upon arrival meant either she had a distinctive appearance, or... he recognized her.

Su Jinmu pursed her lips, her heart sinking slightly.

"No, it won't hurt," he said slowly. "The air conditioning is too cold, my feet are cold, can I—"

Before he could finish asking if he could raise it a bit, the man, who was squatting down, naturally grabbed his ankle.

Su Jinmu: "...?!"

Su Jinmu's body reacted faster than her mind; she instinctively kicked outwards, striking the other person squarely in the waist and abdomen.

The thin summer clothes revealed clearly defined muscle lines beneath the fabric, showing a firm and strong waist and abdomen.

The familiar feel of my feet.

Damn, no need to guess anymore.

It's some crazy bastard.

Li Xin had a small voice changer stuck to his neck. He had moved it so smoothly that he realized it was too late. Siwen apologized, "Did I scare you?"

Su Jinmu: "..."

What the hell is this thing trying to do?

Yesterday you said you'd just be a simple bed partner, and today you've pulled this stunt. You've been going against my wishes way too fast.

Su Jinmu pursed her lips, took a light breath, and didn't expose him, wanting to see what he was doing. "Your hands are too cold."

Li Xin stared intently at Su Jinmu. He had acted hastily and abruptly today, without careful planning. However, after hearing Su Jinmu say something about parting ways and not going to look for him last night, he felt something was off.

He couldn't pinpoint what was wrong, but even though his bed partner had broken up with him, the words "don't go looking for her" still sounded strange.

So I couldn't resist trying to get someone to come over.

Now, staring at the person, he felt a little regretful; he had acted too hastily. Li Xin stared intently at Su Jinmu, whose eyes were blindfolded and whose vision was restricted. He couldn't free his hands either, and had nowhere to hide as he sat on the chair.

Li Xin's Adam's apple bobbed, his eyes darkened slightly, and he curled his lips into a smile.

mine.

mine.

Li Xin smiled slightly, her thoughts shifting. She took Su Jinmu's hand and rubbed it with her fingertips, just like she did at the Su family. She made up a story: "I have a psychological problem, skin hunger. I had someone calculate my birth chart and it's most compatible with Young Master Su. I'd like to ask Young Master Su for help to alleviate it."

Su Jinmu: "..." You weren't anorexic? How come you have another mental illness?

Su Jinmu's temple throbbed, she pursed her lips speechlessly, and then something suddenly flashed through her mind, causing her to raise an eyebrow.

wrong.

He's about to lay his cards on the table.

...Want to reveal your identity?

The Li family's plan has been in the works for a long time and is now imminent. Li Xin's identity cannot be hidden for long. Rather than letting the young master find out and cause him to get angry later, it is better to let him realize it himself now.

If you discover something proactively or passively, you'll probably get less angry.

The voice changer on Li Xin's neck wasn't turned up too high; it just lowered the pitch a little, and you could still hear a bit of his original voice if you listened carefully.

Su Jinmu didn't react. Li Xin stared at him, thought for a moment, and then decisively reached out, his strong arm tightening slightly as he lifted Su Jinmu from the seat, sat down himself, and placed the young master on his lap.

He asked in a soft, low voice, "Would you mind if I did this?"

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu: "...???"

ah?

Su Jinmu was completely confused. What was he trying to do? What benefit would revealing his identity bring to Li Xin?

What's he after?

“I don’t mind.” Su Jinmu lowered her eyes. “Mental illnesses are difficult to treat. I can help if I can.”

Li Xin: "...?"

Didn't you recognize me?

He didn't recognize her but was still willing to help?

Li Xin's eyes darkened. He leaned down and nuzzled the young master's neck. "How about this?"

Su Jinmu: "...It's okay."

Li Xin: "..."

Li Xin grasped his calf, slipped his hand inside his trouser leg, and pressed against his calf. "How about this?"

Su Jinmu: "...It's okay."

Li Xin: "...?!?!" Still didn't recognize me?!

Is it because he had too little physical contact with the young master during the time he was kicked out of the bedroom?

Li Xin's eyes darkened, becoming pitch black, and a hint of cold displeasure emanated from them. He hugged the snow-covered figure on his lap, rubbing and kneading it from head to toe.

Su Jinmu felt that the aura of his entire body had been permeated by this ghostly thing, carrying a chilling sensation.

.

Su Jinmu was sent back to the desolate wilderness where the two vehicles had previously met. Her hands were freed, and her blindfold was removed.

The sunlight stung my eyes, and I unconsciously squinted.

The Su family's driver was already waiting there. Su Jinmu got into the car and returned to the Su family home. There, she repeated Li Xin's story to her parents, who were eagerly waiting.

However, the incident of Li Xin massaging him was not mentioned.

Su's father pondered for a long time, thinking and judging, "That means you didn't see his face, and he didn't tell you about his recent work arrangements."

Su Jinmu shook her head.

Su's mother exclaimed, "Why are you being so mysterious, Xiao Mu? He's the one who gave you the lock at your birthday party last time, and the signature was a P."

Su Jinmu: "...?"

Was it sent by Li Xin?

No wonder, at that time he was annoyed by his parents' idea of ​​arranging for someone to enter his room, and soon this lock appeared out of nowhere.

His vigilance was useless; instead, it allowed Li Xin to sleep by the door.

...If I had known, I would have preferred to change it and cut off that damn thing's path of pushing its luck.

Su Jinmu lowered her eyes, feeling a little tired. Seeing her parents start to discuss the other party's intentions with great enthusiasm—whether it was a gesture of goodwill or simply a lack of chemistry, whether they wanted to get to know each other better or cut off all contact—she lowered her eyes and quietly walked up to the third floor.

In the original text, on the day Li Xin took over the Li family, his identity was exposed. When Su's parents learned of this, they immediately tied him up and sent him to the Li family.

...So this time, Su Jinmu will die before Li Xin's identity is exposed.

Su Jinmu lowered her eyes slightly and walked back to the bedroom step by step.

Upon opening the door, I saw that some weirdo had already returned.

Li Xin was still wearing the Su family's work uniform, and was cleaning his room with his head down and eyes downcast. He had an apron tied around his waist, his head was down, his back was straight, and his hands were pushing the rag to wipe the floor with a little force.

If you ignore those dark, devilish eyes, she looks every bit the virtuous and seductive woman.

Li Xin raised his eyes, smiled, and said politely, "Young Master is back."

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu: "…………"

Su Jinmu was so angry that she laughed.

In this technological age, the Su family no longer has servants wiping the floor with rags by hand.

Su Jinmu sat down on the edge of the bed, the carpet beside the bed rolled up, and Li Xin was right in front of him.

Su Jinmu stared into his unfathomable eyes, then stepped barefoot onto his waist and abdomen. "Be a little shorter."

Li Xin was very obedient, staring straight at him, and shrugged down obediently, as if he wasn't the one who had blindfolded him and acted recklessly before.

Knees spread apart, black pants taut, showcasing savage, muscular lines that exude a desire for control.

Li Xin raised his hand and naturally grasped the other person's calf, gently massaging it, trying to evoke some memories.

Su Jinmu pursed her lips, took a deep breath, her heart sank slightly, feeling somewhat tired, and lay back down on the bed. "Come and massage me."

Su Jinmu returned without changing his clothes, still wearing the same outfit he wore when he went out. He didn't recognize P as Li Xin, but after helping the other party treat his mental illness and accepting the other party's touch, he went straight to bed fully clothed upon returning.

Li Xin couldn't quite put his own strange thoughts into words, but something felt off. He said in a low voice, "You've been out for so long, it's not clean outside. Young Master, why don't you take a bath before you rest?"

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu glanced at him with a gloomy look. Not clean? Isn't he covered in ghostly odors right now?

"It's okay, I don't mind."

Li Xin: "..."