Chapter 29 The secret of monopolizing your young master is related to him, Li Xin kiss...

The bathroom was dimly lit. Li Xin sat in the bathtub, his huge fish tail splashing water, his breathing rising and falling.

Su Jinmu looked down and saw the boy leaning against the edge of the bathtub, his extremely pale skin revealing a jet-black fishtail.

His pupils and hair were as dark and intense as his hair, becoming even more viscous and black against his pale skin.

His smile was refined and dignified, but his lips were scarlet and wet with water droplets. With just a slight curve of his lips, he looked like a wet water ghost or water demon, staring straight at people.

Su Jinmu let him look, a slight smile playing on her lips. She sat on the boy's lap, casually pressing her hand against his Adam's apple, clearly feeling the protrusion roll up and down against his fingertip.

It kept declining.

Li Xin's pupils grew increasingly dark, his chest heaving, as if he wanted to swallow the young master Su whole, skin and flesh, on his body.

Su Jinmu's clothes were also soaked with water, and a few tiny, sparkling water droplets clung to her long eyelashes. Her beautiful, assertive, and somewhat aggressive eyes were slightly curved, and the sparkling water droplets on her long eyelashes trembled, making her even more alluring.

"Does she really know how to serve people?"

Li Xin's Adam's apple bobbed, his eyes darkened, and his voice became slightly hoarse, "I will."

“You said the same thing last time.”

Su Jinmu spoke slowly and deliberately, without any politeness, "But the technique is terrible."

Li Xin: "..."

Li Xin curled his lip and stared at the person, "I'll get it after a few more tries."

Su Jinmu: "..."

Two hands wrapped around Su Jinmu's waist, and with a strong pull, she fell into Li Xin's arms.

The steaming heat in the bathroom made everyone's heart beat faster, their desire burning.

But soon, this desire came to nothing and ended hastily.

Li Xin...

His skills are really bad, but he's very aggressive.

And it's inappropriate.

Su Jinmu took a shower with a blank expression, and was carried back to the bedroom by Li Xin. She lay back on the bed and calmly considered whether or not to pursue a platonic relationship.

Normally, just touching his hand and Adam's apple is enough; nothing else matters.

Li Xin: "..."

Li Xin lowered his eyelashes, concealing a hint of dark gloom and irritation within.

She squatted down by the bed, took Su Xiaoshao's wrist, rubbed it against the back of his hand, looked up at him, and said in a gentle voice, "Young Master, can I practice more?"

Su Jinmu: "..." Practicing this would be life-threatening.

Su Jinmu twitched the corners of her mouth, raised her long eyelashes, and looked at him with a serious expression.

"Li Xin, how about we call it quits?"

We're not suited for this, we're so bad, and yet... "Ugh..."

Li Xin's pupils suddenly darkened, and he gripped Su Jinmu's wrist tightly. His expression was refined, but the upward curve of his lips carried a hint of terrifying darkness.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, a strange smile reminiscent of a demon disguised as a living person, and gently rubbed his hand against Su Jinmu's wrist, lightly biting it with his teeth.

"Is the young master going to use me and then just throw me away again?"

He laughed and said, slowly and deliberately, "Don't even think about it."

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu had a headache and her body ached. "Let's not count today."

Li Xin stared at the other person, seeing that he was really seriously considering this matter. He lowered his eyes, and a dark, gloomy look swept over him, hidden by his eyelashes.

"Young master, you can teach me."

His voice lowered slightly, his dark eyes fixed on the other person. He lifted the other person's hand, his cheek brushing lightly against the palm of his hand, his scarlet lips gleaming, and his tongue licking the palm of his hand.

"I'll become exactly how the young master is raised. Isn't that interesting?"

Su Jinmu: "..."

His palms felt damp, sending a tingling, electric shock through him. He half-opened his long eyelashes and looked at the boy with a meaningful gaze.

A smile played in Li Xin's eyes, his unfathomable pupils like those of a malevolent demon, alluring and seductive. He slowly curved his lips into a gentle smile, his voice soft and soothing.

"I belong to the young master alone. The young master can play with me at his leisure."

As for forgetting it and breaking up...

Absolutely not.

The strange, manic smile in Li Xin's eyes deepened, filled with greedy desire. He stared straight at him, his gaze unabashed, and brushed against his palm.

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu stared at him for a long time.

After a moment, she clicked her tongue, grabbed Li Xin's chin and pulled him closer. She didn't say anything, just looked at him with her lips slightly pursed.

...that damn thing.

What a pity.

Every day you play is one less day you have left.

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Su Jinmu was not a person who was detached from worldly desires; he had his own desires, and in fact, his desires were quite strong.

It's impossible for someone to remain unmoved by Li Xin's blatant seduction.

But for now, I really don't want to try it again.

But I'm also a little itchy.

After thinking for a moment, he took out the red ropes from last time and tied Li Xin's wrists together, binding them to the headboard.

It was already late at night. Su Jinmu turned off the main lights, leaving only a dim nightlight, its light flickering like a candle flame, falling on him.

Her silhouette is slender, her spirit refined and elegant.

She walked back to the bedside with a smile on her lips.

Li Xin sat on the edge of the bed, his pupils dark, his breath hot, and desire surging in his eyes. "Young Master, are you going to teach me?"

Su Jinmu smiled and slowly sat on the other person's lap, her slender waist so close to his.

Li Xin instinctively wanted to reach out and grab it, but the red rope on his wrist made a dangerous taut sound.

"Don't move."

Su Jinmu lowered her eyes, her gaze sweeping over the boy's face, passing over his dark pupils and high nose, before landing on his scarlet lips, staring straight at them.

Li Xin's Adam's apple bobbed, and the darkness in his eyes was so intense it seemed like he wanted to devour someone. He leaned forward slightly.

Su Jinmu slowly approached and touched those lips.

"Hmm..."

Li Xin's breath hitched, and his whole body tensed up. With a hint of desire, he straightened his body and, just as Su Jinmu was about to retreat after her probing, he instinctively followed her, biting a small part of his lip.

"Young Master."

Su Jinmu: "...Hiss..."

Su Jinmu pushed him away and licked her lips. The boy stared at her lips, his Adam's apple bobbing, and said bluntly, with a mixture of politeness and wickedness, "I want to kiss you again."

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu looked at him, smiled, and touched his face. "Didn't you want me to teach you? Then I'll teach you now. Don't be in such a hurry."

Li Xin: "..."

Su Jinmu played with the person for a while, but as the night grew darker, she gradually became sleepy and fell asleep as soon as she closed her eyes on the bed.

The intense heat and dryness left me feeling utterly restless and unable to sleep.

Su Jinmu was half asleep when she vaguely heard some noise in the middle of the night and opened her eyes.

By the dim light of the night lamp, one could see Li Xin by the bedside. His eyes were thick with madness, and he was too excited to sleep. Afraid of waking him up, he was holding one of Li Xin's pajamas and gently brushing his nose against it.

He squinted his eyes in satisfaction.

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu pulled the blanket over her head, turned over, and went back to sleep.

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Early in the morning, a sudden downpour began outside.

The sound of clattering against the glass continued, occasionally accompanied by a crisp tapping sound, like pebbles falling from the sky.

...Pebbles falling from the sky?

Oh no, it's hail.

Su Jinmu suddenly opened her eyes.

...His flowers!

Su Jinmu sat up abruptly and walked to the window. He glanced at the time; it was already six in the morning, and the sky should have been bright long ago, but it was still pitch black outside, so dark that you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.

Only dense, numerous ice lumps hit the glass, then slid down with the rain, leaving a winding water trail.

Li Xin noticed the warmth in his arms disappear, his brows furrowed instinctively, and his hand searched involuntarily, only to find the bed empty. He suddenly opened his eyes.

"Su Jinmu".

Su Jinmu: "???"

Su Jinmu was putting on his coat when he was suddenly called. He looked up in surprise, as Li Xin rarely called him by his name.

"What?" he asked.

Li Xin saw the figure under the bed and his breathing eased a little. He didn't know why, but when he touched empty space, he suddenly woke up, lowered his eyes, calmed down, and hid the hint of ferocity and obsession.

His voice was low and slow, "Why aren't you sleeping?"

Su Jinmu quickly put on her coat, then went outside wearing only slippers. "It's hailing. I'm going to put up a rain shelter for the garden."

"I'll be with you."

"casual."

Su Jinmu went out, opened the door to a room on the third floor—a room Li Xin had never been to before—quickly took out a large waterproof cloth, and then quickly closed the door and went downstairs.

Li Xin glanced into the room through the door, but time was too short to see anything clearly, so he followed them downstairs.

At this hour, many people should already be up, but the pitch-black sky and the sudden hailstorms disrupted their biological clocks, making them feel like it was still the middle of the night.

Su Jinmu held an umbrella in one hand and unfolded a waterproof tarpaulin with the other, and he and Li Xin each took one side, covering the entire open-air garden. They then inserted vertical poles along the edges for support, simply covering it up.

These are all ornamental varieties, not of much value, but they were all cultivated with great effort, so we'll cover them up if we can.

The rain and hail pattered against the umbrella with a dull thud, and hailstones occasionally rolled down the umbrella surface to his feet.

Su Jinmu walked around the open-air garden to check if there were any major problems.

"It seems like the wind is picking up," Li Xin said from the side.

Su Jinmu nodded, the wind blowing and the rain slanting against her. If the wind were strong, the awning might not hold up.

But the hailstones were getting bigger and bigger. Su Jinmu saw several ice blocks that were almost the size of eggs at her feet, so she could no longer stay outside.

He was only wearing slippers, his bare white feet exposed, a cool breeze creeping over him.

"Let's go back first."

Su Jinmu grabbed Li Xin and ran back quickly.

Li Xin was also holding an umbrella when his other wrist was grabbed. He paused for a moment, then quickly moved to take the other person's hand.

The intermediate reaction takes no more than one second.

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu silently raised the corners of her mouth, returned to the house, closed the door to keep the wind and rain out, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Second Young Master, did it hail? Did anyone get wet?"

The housekeeper woke up early and came out to check on things. He happened to run into Su Jinmu and looked at her with concern.

Su Jinmu folded the umbrella and put it back in the umbrella basket by the door, nodded and said, "Don't go out before the hail stops, and tell the others too."

“Okay.” Uncle Tao nodded quickly.

They had rushed downstairs and the door to the room on the third floor where they got the waterproof tarpaulin wasn't closed properly. Su Jinmu peeked in and decided to go in.

Li Xin followed closely behind.

Inside, everything was lush and green; it was actually a small greenhouse filled with potted plants.

The varieties in the entrance area seem to be the same as those in the open-air garden.

Li Xin raised an eyebrow slightly.

Why plant the same thing in a small greenhouse?

And, very secretly, the door was closed.

Li Xin suddenly remembered the secret of Young Master Su.

Some secrets that are hard to guess and hard to explain.

He paused, smiled politely, and continued forward, walking in without hesitation as long as he wasn't stopped or blocked.

I want to see if I can uncover any specific secrets.

But soon, he saw Su Jinmu walk to the end, push aside a few obstructing plants, and with a smirk, unexpectedly pick two bright red strawberries.

"It's ripe."

Li Xin: "..."

Li Xin: "...???"

strawberry?

Su Jinmu moved the large potted plant he was using to block the view, revealing the strawberries, blueberries, cherry tomatoes, and even loquats and black nightshade underneath.

They are all dwarf plants, not tall or conspicuous, and are completely invisible when overshadowed by the ornamental plants outside.

Su Jinmu picked a few ripe strawberries and black nightshade berries, wiped them with her fingertips, and casually put them into her mouth.

I used to eat boiled vegetables every day, which was not only unpalatable but also in small portions, so I planted some fruit in my little greenhouse and picked them to eat when I was hungry.

The strawberries weren't very big, but they were very sweet. One bite and the refreshing juice spread in your mouth, which was very pleasant.

Su Jinmu had just finished working downstairs and was a little hungry, so she picked a few more.

The strawberries were juicy, and the bright red juice rubbed against the lips, making the already rosy lips even more beautiful and vibrant. The small cupid's bow rose and fell slightly with each chew and swallow.

Li Xin's eyes darkened slightly. He licked his lips and stepped forward. "Young Master, I want to eat too."

Su Jinmu: "???"

"You're eating too?" Su Jinmu looked up in surprise.

Li Xin almost never eats in front of him.

A fleeting look of surprise and disbelief crossed his eyes, which Li Xin keenly noticed, causing his pupils to darken.

...Young Master, you really know he has anorexia.

The boy squatted down, his knees touching Su Jinmu's, grasped her wrist, gently lifted it, and leaned down to bite off a strawberry she was holding.

The crimson tip of her tongue, wet and glistening, rolled over her slender white fingertips, warm and lingering.

Li Xin curled her lips and stared directly at Su Jinmu without blinking, "Very sweet."

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu's fingertips felt slightly warm and itchy, and she clicked her tongue.

He curled his fingertips slightly, a strange feeling welling up inside him. He stood up and said, "Then pick all the ripe ones and take them back to your room to wash them."

He left the small greenhouse first, staring down at his hands.

So eating like this can relieve the symptoms?

Su Jinmu lowered her head and sniffed her arm.

Li Xin always says it's sweet, but where exactly is the sweetness?

...I felt nothing at all.

Tsk.

The sky outside was still pitch black, and a large red exclamation mark appeared at the top of the phone screen.

Typhoon warning.

I posted this at 3 a.m. last night.

It came very abruptly.

He had originally planned to go to the club with Feng Yixing today, but it seems he doesn't need to go now.

Su Jinmu sent a message to Feng Yixing, telling him to postpone the scheduled time and not to go for the next couple of days.

At this time, Feng Yixing was usually still asleep. Su Jinmu wanted to put down her phone after sending the message, but a message popped up on the other end very quickly.

Okay, I was just about to tell you that. Don't go out and tend to your flowers, the hail is huge.

Su Jinmu: [Yeah, I just put up a rain shelter. Did you get woken up?]

Feng Yixing: [Not really, someone contacted me about something. I'll let you know in a couple of days.]

Su Jinmu raised an eyebrow slightly. Two more days?

What's up?

He didn't ask any further questions.

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The typhoon wasn't very strong, but the sky was still heavily overcast; it felt like dusk outside even at midday.

Su Jinmu looked out the window; the wind was whipping up debris, which was swirling around in circles.

The sky hung low, and the dark clouds seemed to swallow the rooftops, giving it an apocalyptic feel.

It's as if you've completely isolated yourself from the world, returning to a pure, natural realm—a state of madness and danger.

"Gurgle..."

A hand gripped his arm, pulling him back from his sense of detachment from the world.

The voice in my ear was deep.

"Young master, the pot is boiling."

The sound of boiling water rang out clearly, and Su Jinmu looked down and quickly glanced at the small pot in front of her.

Today was a typhoon. Although it wasn't very strong, there was wind, rain, and hail, so I didn't order takeout and cooked instant noodles in a small electric cooker instead.

Instant noodles are also delicious.

It tastes much better than boiled leafy greens.

But during this period of time, he either ate out or ordered takeout, so instant noodles were left uneaten for a long time.

Today is a rare opportunity.

The water in the small pot had already boiled. Su Jinmu tore open a packet of instant noodles and put it in. Suddenly, Li Xin spoke up from the side, speaking politely and harmlessly.

"Young master, I want to eat too."

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu looked up at him and asked, "What exactly are you going to do?"

Strawberry feeder is skilled at hand-feeding, but how do you feed someone who eats instant noodles?

He didn't know what kind of trouble Li Xin was up to, or how he wanted to eat it, but he cooked two extra packets.

The small pot was instantly filled to the brim.

The seasoning packet was sprinkled in, and the aroma burst forth, instantly filling the entire bedroom and whetting one's appetite.

Li Xin took in his hesitation, his lips curving into an almost imperceptible smile, his eyes deep and thoughtful.

Su Jinmu did know that he had anorexia.

But how did you know?

Just like his previous trip to the neighboring city, no one knew about it, but Su Jinmu knew and was able to find him with perfect accuracy.

That's amazing.

The noodles were cooked quickly. Li Xin scooped them into a bowl, without separating them, and put the whole thing into one large bowl. He then gently pushed it in front of Su Jinmu.

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu found him a little strange, glanced at him a few times, picked up a strand and swallowed it, her eyes brightening slightly.

It smells really good.

It's a pity there were no eggs.

He picked up a noodle with his chopsticks, but suddenly a bit more force came from his wrist. Long, pale fingers with slender knuckles gripped his hand and moved the chopsticks slightly.

Her scarlet lips parted, and she swallowed the strand of noodles from his hand.

It was very smooth and natural.

Su Jinmu: "..."

Li Xin smiled, his features serene and gentle, and pushed the chopsticks towards him, saying, "Young Master, please continue."

Su Jinmu: "..."

Tsk.

Su Jinmu picked up her chopsticks and had just picked something up when a boy's voice suddenly rang in her ear, close to her ear, his moist breath bringing a tingling sensation.

"Young Master, aren't you curious why I never eat with you?"

Su Jinmu paused, and that strange and inexplicable emotion welled up in her heart again.

Li Xin, something's not right.

"I'm not curious," he said casually. "Everyone has their own habits."

"Then shall I eat with the young master today?" Li Xin pressed.

Su Jinmu turned her head, almost brushing against the boy's cheek, and paused slightly. "That's your own business."

Li Xin stared straight at him, but didn't show much emotion. Instead, she kept smiling politely.

...Not curious, not concerned.

Li Xin lowered his eyes and carefully recalled the first day that Young Master Su underwent a change.

It was the time I tried to knock him out in the garden.

Why.

Is it... something related to him that made Young Master Su give up his pretense?

But at that time, his only connection with Su Jinmu was the matter of addiction, and that had already been going on for a month.

He couldn't possibly change suddenly because of something that happened a month ago.

So, what is it?

Li Xin raised the corners of his mouth with interest, his eyes filled with inquiry, his gaze lingering on Su Jinmu.

But at least it makes things clearer.

Whatever the reason, the young master's transformation must be related to him.

It must be related to him.

Inseparable.

Li Xin chuckled softly, the corners of his lips curving upwards, his eyes filled with an intense mixture of satisfaction and curiosity that seemed to weave a net to capture him.

Su Jinmu's wrist was being held by the boy, who was smiling and constantly rubbing and massaging the protruding round bone on her wrist with his fingertips.

He's gone mad.

...However, Li Xin's madness wasn't something that happened overnight.

Su Jinmu picked up a chopstickful of noodles and held it in front of the boy, hoping to get him to eat something and calm down.

But Li Xin's smile grew increasingly sinister. He lowered his head but didn't touch him. Instead, he moved to a different spot and began to lick and nibble at his wrist bone.

She brushed her cheek against the inside of his wrist, trying to feel a pulse, and her smile widened.

"Young Master."

"Young Master."

I want to know his secret.

I want to... hold people firmly, inseparable, in my hands.

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Su Jinmu didn't know what Li Xin was going crazy about, but the other's dark gaze always gave him a strange feeling.

It felt like his gaze was piercing through and penetrating.

There was a power outage at night; the typhoon hadn't passed yet, so it was a protective power outage at night.

In such situations, even if there is a backup power supply, it is generally not used to avoid causing greater danger.

However, Su Jinmu learned about the power outage quite late, only seeing it after the power was cut off.

My phone has enough battery, but taking a shower is another matter.

The hot water in the water heater may not be enough for two people to shower.

This morning, they braved the wind and rain to cover the garden with a waterproof tarpaulin. It wasn't exactly dirty, but it wasn't very clean either.

Su Jinmu originally didn't want to take a shower, but her waist was suddenly tightened as she was easily lifted up and carried into the bathroom.

Then, Li Xin did not go out.

Su Jinmu: "..."

Li Xin's gaze followed Su Xiaoshao directly, a smile playing on his lips. The madness from noon seemed to have not yet subsided. He turned on the water and his slender fingers twisted the buttons on Su Jinmu's clothes.

"I'll help the young master bathe, okay?"

Su Jinmu: "..."

"you……"

Su Jinmu sized him up for a while, feeling that something was off about him. After a moment's hesitation, Li Xin had already swiftly unbuttoned all of his shirt.

The showerhead kept pouring water down, creating a misty atmosphere. The water was very hot. Su Jinmu was turned around by Li Xin, who slowly helped him apply shower gel foam.

The temperature on my hands gradually rose.

Su Jinmu was very thin, but she wasn't completely without flesh; her bones and flesh were well-proportioned, like snow piled up and jade carved.

Her shoulders and neck had a lustrous sheen, and felt delicate and warm.

Su Jinmu had her back to the water, which was quite hot, and the hot water washed away the foam, scalding her skin and causing a slight pain. However, she was caught off guard and felt an even hotter, wetting sensation in the nape of her neck.

Li Xin lowered his head and nuzzled against his shoulder, his gleaming white teeth sinking gently into the hollow.

The burning hot tip of the scarlet tongue licked it.

"...Ugh..."

Su Jinmu trembled and instinctively tried to dodge forward, but her waist was firmly held in place by two hands.

Li Xin smiled, his breath almost trembling, "Young Master, can you tell the difference between water and me?"

“Li Xin”.

Su Jinmu pursed her rosy lips, her lip peaks squeezed together, as if trying to look behind her. "What's wrong with you?"

Li Xin's breathing was disordered, but his smile remained unchanged, and his pupils were boiling with an indescribable excitement.

Su Jinmu wanted to turn back, but Li Xin was incredibly strong, his arms were sharp and veins were bulging, and he held him tightly.

All I could feel was a tingling, burning sensation from the back of my neck to my ears, as if someone was biting and nibbling at me, and the intense heat behind me was spreading, almost scorching me.

"Do not move."

Li Xin gripped his waist and bit his neck, holding him firmly in her arms, unable to move.

Her scarlet lips curled upwards, her pupils filled with a strange and unsettling light. She bit his earlobe, lost in the faint, sweet fragrance, her breath hot.

"Young master, I've dirtied you."

I'll get you dirty.

I want to have you all to myself.