Chapter 34 Every glance is precious; Young Master Su's bare feet are completely exposed...

Su Jinmu frowned slightly when she heard the unfamiliar male voice suddenly quicken its pace to leave.

Why... are you walking so fast all of a sudden?

As if afraid of being chased by something.

Su Jinmu wore a large blindfold, the world was pitch black, and she could hear the other person's footsteps quickly moving away.

After a while, a familiar set of footsteps approached from afar, walking unhurriedly to his side.

His towering height cast a distinct sense of oppression, making even the wind seem to stagnate and the air feel stagnant.

The boy squatted down, making a slight rustling sound as he grasped the boy's wrist and gently lifted it.

She pressed her cheek against his palm and rubbed it against him, her voice low and husky with a hint of laughter.

"Young Master."

Su Jinmu was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't tell whether the person in front of him was the servant Li Xin or the mysterious big boss P.

He paused, remaining silent, his hand tracing the man's cheek, hesitant to speak, "You..."

"What's wrong?" Li Xin smiled, her lips curving upwards as she brushed against his palm. "Does that voice sound familiar?"

Su Jinmu: "..."

Okay, it seems that it's still P's identity, and hasn't suddenly changed its shell.

"Did you buy the water?" he asked.

Li Xin took out the water, seemingly casually, his tone relaxed, but his eyes were fixed on Young Master Su. "Did someone just speak to Young Master Su?"

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu: "???!!"

Did Li Xin see it?

When did he see it?!

Su Jinmu recalled the man's sudden quickening of his pace. Her long eyelashes under the blindfold trembled slightly. She thought to herself, "This is bad. The ghost seems to have become suspicious."

"Yes, that person said you look familiar. Have you seen you before?" Su Jinmu asked casually and directly, without trying to hide anything.

Li Xin smiled, the corners of her lips turned up, and slowly said, "I don't remember."

Li Xin didn't say anything more, and Su Jinmu didn't bring up the topic again, but when Su Jinmu returned to the Su family home that night, she felt that something was wrong.

Even though the eyes cannot see that gaze fixed on them, their consciousness can clearly perceive it.

A fixed, unwavering gaze.

Su Jinmu: "..."

Tsk.

Su Jinmu began to hope that his eyes would recover quickly, as not being able to see things greatly affected his judgment.

Li Xin... seems a bit off.

He was unsure of the other party's specific situation.

Su Jinmu sat on the beanbag chair, half-reclining, her upper body sinking into the backrest, with a massage device on her eyes, lounging lazily.

Li Xin stood beside him, holding a small plate and a delicate little spoon. He scooped up a small piece of cake and slowly brought it to Su Jinmu's lips.

"Young master, open your mouth."

Su Jinmu opened her lips and teeth, and the sweet cream entered her mouth. It was smooth and not greasy, not too sweet, and the taste was just right.

He ate it, and then his lips touched the edge of the spoon again as the next piece of cake was brought over.

This time it was a bit big, and he couldn't see it. The soft strawberry cream on the edge slid down and brushed against his slender neck, causing a slight dampness and itch.

Su Jinmu was half-lying down and half-sitting when he realized what was happening. Just as he was about to sit up, two hands suddenly appeared around his waist, firmly gripping his waist and holding him in place.

Those hands were warm, not cold, and not Li Xin's normal body temperature.

Li Xin... was excited.

Su Jinmu was pressed onto the beanbag chair without moving. The scalding heat gradually approached, and the boy leaned down, his cheek brushing against Su Jinmu's, his scarlet lips almost brushing against the corner of Su Jinmu's mouth.

It brought a slight burning sensation, gradually moving downwards.

"Hmm..."

A dampness spread across her neck, warm and soft, as she deftly and gently licked away the small patch of strawberry cream, biting it clean with a wet bite.

Li Xin's pupils were dark, and his smile was deep. "Alright, I've eaten it."

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu's sense of unease intensified.

...Li Xin is very abnormal.

Su Jinmu was blind, putting her in a slightly passive position. After slowly finishing the last bite of the small cake, Li Xin cleaned up the small porcelain plate and spoon and took them to wash.

The nearby cell phone suddenly chimed twice, breaking the silence.

...It's Li Xin's phone.

The sound of water splashing wasn't too loud, but it didn't stop. Li Xin heard his phone ring, straightened up slightly, and said politely to Su Jinmu, "There's a message, young master, please take a look. It's on your right."

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu: "???!"

Something's not right.

Something's not right.

What did Li Xin want him to see in his phone messages?

Su Jinmu shook her head. "See for yourself."

With water dripping from his fingertips, Li Xin casually glanced at Young Master Su, smiled, and stepped forward to open the message without saying anything more.

The phone was on the table next to Su Jinmu, but he didn't even pick it up.

What a coincidence, it's a voice message, and the sound is playing clearly.

"The venue has been secured; we can proceed to the next step."

Su Jinmu: "...???"

A short while later, Li Xin's phone rang again. This time it was a phone call, and Li Xin answered it casually.

Li Xin rarely makes phone calls to the Su family.

They rarely fight in the bedroom on the third floor.

Su Jinmu's forehead twitched slightly, and a strange feeling kept rising in his heart. He heard Li Jia, who was still sitting next to him, answer his phone and speak calmly.

The distance was too close, and the words on the other end were faint and discontinuous, reaching my ears.

"……gentlemen."

"...Signing a contract requires a signature..."

Su Jinmu: "..."

It seems like it was a call to P.

Including that voice message just now, it was all photoshopped.

Su Jinmu's fingertips tightened slightly, her covered eyelashes trembled gently, and she pursed her lips slightly.

What are they doing now?

Are they going to self-destruct again?

There was a soft breathing sound from very close range, almost inches apart.

A damp breath lightly brushed against his skin, as if some mad beast or wild ghost was pressed very close to him, observing his every move with its eerie, damp eyes.

Su Jinmu's scalp suddenly tightened, her nerves snapped, and her whole body went numb all the way down to her tailbone.

No, no!

Li Xin was staring at him!

He didn't self-destruct.

He wanted to see how he would react to the fact that Li Xin was a P!

He was becoming suspicious and testing him, trying to find out if he already knew Li Xin was P, and even more so, he was testing his own attitude towards this matter.

Su Jinmu's heart raced a little, but she controlled her subtle reactions and expressions.

"What kind of signed contract are you talking about?"

"Young Master, you seem a little tense."

Two voices rang out at the same time, and Su Jinmu paused. The voices were so close to his ear, almost touching, and soft lips brushed against his earlobe.

Su Jinmu pursed her lips. "Why are you so close to me?"

“I’ve always been very close to Young Master.” Li Xin smiled politely, his lips red, staring intently at Young Master Su. “Didn’t Young Master used to like me like this?”

Su Jinmu: "..."

That's because you used to be honest.

Su Jinmu pushed him away.

Li Xin stared intently at the past, a half-smile playing on his lips, his eyes dark and unfathomable.

He was already certain.

Su Jinmu knew, knew he was P, and knew it a long time ago.

Perhaps, as he guessed, he already knew that the young master was P in the young master's secret and in his "premonition".

But why not admit it?

He made several self-disclosures, but Su Jinmu not only denied them, but also ignored them, pretending not to know anything, and even showed some resistance.

Just like his anorexia.

Why?

Under what circumstances would a person become uninterested in and ignore the identity and words of others?

...

...when it is clear that there will be no in-depth contact with the other party.

As long as things look good on the surface, no one cares about the substance.

Because the two of them are destined not to have much interaction.

Li Xin frowned deeply, a smirk playing on his lips, the crimson corners of his mouth revealing a slightly sinister smile, tinged with a hint of ferocity and madness.

...Su Jinmu, doesn't want to have anything to do with him?

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Li Xin's unusual behavior was obvious. When Su Jinmu woke up in the middle of the night, his waist was tightly bound, his limbs were intertwined, and the hands wrapped around his body seemed to be trying to dig him into his flesh.

It was airtight.

Fortunately, it's hot now, and Li Xin's body temperature is low, so it's quite cool to hold him.

Otherwise, it would be too hot to handle.

Su Jinmu tried to turn over, but the moment she struggled, the restraints tightened, binding her instinctively.

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu took a deep breath.

Li Xin must have discovered something.

He bit his lip slightly, feeling overwhelmed by Li Xin's keen insight and his domineering, savage possessiveness.

A little pressure weighed on his mind, making him so annoyed that he almost had an addiction attack.

I haven't figured out a solution yet.

Fortunately, things finally took a turn for the better.

Su Jinmu's eyes were still not well, and his parents were trying to appease him and get closer to him. After thinking it over, they decided to take this opportunity to go on vacation as a family.

On the one hand, it provides Su Jinmu with a good environment to soothe her eyes, and on the other hand, it increases Su Jinmu's affection for the Su family.

Su's parents were very much looking forward to it, and Su Jinmu was also very much looking forward to it.

This was the perfect opportunity he had been waiting for.

On the plane, Su Zeya handed Su Jinmu a bottle of juice, opened the cap, and presented it to her.

"Xiao Mu, are you thirsty? Have some water."

Su Jinmu accepted it, "Thank you, big brother."

Su's parents were eager to strengthen their relationship, and Su's father smiled when he saw this, "Zeya has always doted on Xiaomu, the two brothers have a really good relationship."

With concern, Su's mother watched as Su Jinmu slowly brought the bottle to her lips and took a sip of juice. "Xiaomu, will your eyes feel uncomfortable when the plane takes off and lands?"

Su Jinmu shook her head. "No."

Su's mother nodded, "That's good. I was thinking about whether to take the high-speed rail or just drive."

Their vacation to a seaside city was quite far away, making driving a bit of a hassle, and the high-speed rail was slow.

Su's mother looked at Su Jinmu, and Su Jinmu smiled faintly.

His eyesight has been bad lately, so he hasn't been going to the club to drink anymore, and he hasn't touched cigarettes either. He seems to have returned to his obedient self.

But Su's mother always felt that something was different.

Xiao Mu looked over with her eyes curved in a smile, but there was no emotional fluctuation in them.

Su's mother quickly handed him a piece of fruit, "Xiao Mu, eat something to fill your stomach."

"Thank you, Mother."

Su Jinmu was blind and didn't look around. The Su family members were sitting in first class, but there were some others in the economy class area behind.

The entire Su family went on vacation, including not only Su's parents, Su Zeya and Su Jinmu, but also some long-serving servants such as the chef and driver.

As a result, there weren't many people left in the Su family. Su Jinmu approached Su's parents and asked them to give the remaining family members a holiday as well.

Then he brought in the construction team he had already selected, and told everyone that the glass greenhouse was a bit old and he needed to renovate it.

The renovation was indeed a renovation, but it wasn't aimed at making the greenhouse more sturdy; rather, it was to make the greenhouse... a little more special.

For example, making glass easier to focus light.

For example, move the greenhouse inwards to create an outer partition, and clear away all the vegetation and debris.

However, these are only the visible aspects; secretly, he plans to dig a new small space under the greenhouse.

The soil in the greenhouse is soft, so it needs to be dug very deep, leaving only a narrow passage for him to use when he tries to escape death.

The details had been finalized long ago, and the construction teams were all trustworthy. The removal of the Su family members made it convenient for them to start construction.

Just to be on the safe side, he brought Li Xin with him to the seaside this time. That devil is too perceptive; leaving him there could easily cause some trouble.

It's best to bring it along.

Perhaps because the matter of her feigned death had progressed, Su Jinmu was in a good mood, and her eyes returned to normal the day after she arrived at the seaside resort.

I saw a local doctor and it was confirmed that I have recovered. However, I still need to be careful with my eyes in the near future, avoid strong light, and avoid eye strain.

These were all minor issues. The recovery of his eyes made Su Jinmu feel increasingly cheerful, and he went for a walk with his parents.

The resort is built on the seaside, with a winding coastline and a view of the azure sea. In the middle is a row of buildings, including accommodations, restaurants, and even medical facilities.

Further in, there is a quiet path, shaded by green trees, with a tranquil environment.

Su Zeya didn't come out, so his parents led him towards the beach.

Su Jinmu had suffered from snow blindness last time due to the scorching sun and sand covering her body. This time, she was wearing sunglasses and listening to her parents' gentle and caring words.

There were few people around, and suddenly a somewhat irritated and indifferent urging came from behind the shade of the trees.

"Have you finished drawing?"

Immediately following was an urgent reassurance, "Almost there, almost there, Sister Yu, just bear with me a little longer, I'll be done in a minute."

"Tsk." An impatient, cold voice.

Someone chuckled and urged, "Hurry up, or your sister Yuyu will get annoyed and beat you up, and I won't stop her."

Mr. and Mrs. Su exchanged a glance. They believed that places with VIP memberships were more likely to meet people or things of high status, making it easier for the Su family to get closer to them.

Seeing this, Su Jinmu took a few steps forward and entered the shady area. Not wanting to go, she lagged behind and slowly stood in the sun wearing sunglasses.

As Mr. and Mrs. Su approached, they immediately recognized a slightly familiar figure inside and were stunned for a moment, "...Jiang Jing?"

"Um?"

Jiang Jing looked up from the easel and saw Mr. and Mrs. Su. His mind went blank for a moment. "Mr. Su, Mrs. Su?"

The people who come to this place are all rich and powerful. After a moment's thought, Su's father chuckled twice and waved his hand in a very casual manner, "It's not time for part-time work anymore, just call me uncle and aunt."

Before the Su family came for their vacation, they suspended their efforts to enhance the family's reputation by sponsoring students and sent Jiang Jing and Qiao Tingrui, who were working part-time to support their studies, back home for their vacation.

Jiang Jing: "..."

Jiang Jing forced a dry smile.

He turned his gaze outside and suddenly saw a slender figure under the sun. His eyes lit up, and he threw down his easel and rushed out.

"Brother Mu?!"

Su Jinmu nodded, and Jiang Jingfei quickly glanced around and exclaimed, "Brother Mu, you shouldn't be standing under such bright light. Come over here, come over here."

After saying that, she helped him walk under the shade of the tree. Su Jinmu smiled, took off her glasses and glanced at him, "It's okay, no need to help me, I'm fine now."

"All done?!" Jiang Jing exclaimed in surprise, staring at his eyes as she looked them back and forth.

"Yes, it was ready this morning." Su Jinmu nodded.

Jiang Jing's smile widened, and she breathed a genuine sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good."

Su Jinmu smiled.

"Jiang Jing".

Two people emerged from under the shade of the tree. "Are they people you know?"

Su Jinmu stepped into the shade of the tree, looked up, and saw the two people clearly.

A young woman, dressed in a cool, slim black outfit, was holding a black motorcycle helmet. Her hair was casually tied up in a bun at the back of her head, with the rest hanging down freely.

He has a refined and aloof appearance, with little expression.

It should be the person Jiang Jing drew.

The other one was a bit older. Su Jinmu looked over at her, then back at the young girl from before, and noticed that the two looked somewhat similar. She paused for a moment.

"Professor Su?"

The older one is Professor Su Han, who teaches the cultivation of special plants.

He had attended her open lectures before.

Su Han was also slightly surprised and smiled, "It's you. Why didn't you come to the open class last time?"

This student used to always sit in the first row.

Su Jinmu paused for a moment, "I had a problem with my eyes before, so I couldn't see and therefore didn't go."

"The massage device Jiang Jing wanted was actually for you." Su Han's eyes crinkled into a smile. "What's wrong with your eyes?"

Su Jinmu briefly mentioned the issue of snow blindness.

As Su's father watched them chat, he frowned slightly. When did Su Jinmu go to listen to the open class?

What aspects qualify as open classes?

Su's mother looked the three of them up and down, glancing repeatedly at Professor Su Han and the young woman. She felt they looked familiar, and after a long while, she finally remembered something.

He suddenly nudged Su's father and whispered a hint.

"They are from the Xu family."

The Xu family and the Jiang family are related by marriage and belong to the top circles. Together, they are no less powerful than the Li family.

Moreover, the Li family has recently been targeted and has suffered setbacks at every turn, while these two families are safe and sound.

Su's father's eyes lit up instantly, a sharp glint in them, as he stared at Jiang Jing.

I'd never heard of that Jiang Jing's "Jiang" refers to the Jiang family.

And this Professor Su, who should be Madam Xu, Xiao Mu said she wanted to attend her open lecture, could they have stopped her?!

Su's father suppressed his expression and asked in a gentle and amiable tone, "Jiang Jing, who are these gentlemen?"

Jiang Jing: "..."

Jiang Jing disliked Su's parents, but at most he would complain about them behind their backs. He was still polite to their faces, so he gave a slight smirk and introduced them one by one, "My aunt, and my aunt's daughter, my cousin."

Then he introduced the two of them in reverse, saying, "This is the family where I worked and studied."

He pulled Su Jinmu along, saying, "This is Su Jinmu, two years older than me. I call him Brother Mu."

Su's father and mother: "..."

Introduce their names to both sides as well.

Father Su smiled gently and extended his hand to Su Han, "It is an honor for my son to have taken your class."

Su Han shook hands with him briefly.

The cool girl Xu Yu, holding the helmet, kept a calm expression and didn't look at Su's parents. She raised her eyelashes and glanced at Su Jinmu a few times.

Su Jinmu noticed this, glanced sideways, and nodded slightly.

While Su's parents were trying to get Su Han to start a conversation, Xu Yu looked at Su Jinmu, her voice also cold, but not distant, just habitually quiet.

Is the massager working well?

Su Jinmu smiled slightly, "It works very well, thank you."

Xu Yu shook her head. "No need to thank me. It's my mom's. Her eyes are prone to discomfort."

Jiang Jing said that it was his aunt's daughter, Su Han.

Xu Yu's pupils were a light brown, making her seem unapproachable, but she had a gentle heart. Her gaze swept over him, "Your snow blindness has just healed, so you should put on your sunglasses."

It was midday, and the sunlight was quite bright. The sand was reflecting off it constantly, and Su Jinmu, who wasn't one to care about saving face or being polite, felt a bit of irritation in her eyes, so she raised her hand and put on her sunglasses.

Xu Yu stared at him even more intently.

However, she didn't make eye contact with him through the sunglasses; it was as if she was looking at the lower half of his face.

Su Jinmu tilted her head slightly, "What's wrong?"

Xu Yu stared at his face. "You're two years older than Jiang Jing, nineteen?"

Su Jinmu: "...??"

The person was cold, but surprisingly curious.

Su Jinmu nodded. "Yes."

Xu Yu let out a soft "oh."

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Su Jinmu returned to her room and used her phone to monitor the construction progress of the glass greenhouse.

The greenhouse is not large, and the amount of work is not much. In addition, the specific arrangements have been made, and there has been obvious progress over there.

Su Jinmu's lips curled up slightly.

Once the greenhouse is rebuilt, everything will be ready, just waiting for the final moment.

Su Jinmu breathed a sigh of relief, a faint smile in her eyes.

"squeak--"

At the slightest sound, the door opened, and a tall boy came in carrying ice cream and a cold drink. He looked up and suddenly met Su Jinmu's gaze.

Li Xin discovers that Su Jinmu already knew his identity as P, but doesn't understand why she didn't tell him, guessing that Su Jinmu didn't want to have a deeper relationship with him.

But I brought him along specifically for this vacation...

Li Xin lowered his eyes, closed the door, put down the tray, knelt down on one knee in front of the young master, looked up at him gently, and smiled softly, "Young Master."

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu looked down at him, and then clicked her tongue, remembering how the boy had been relentlessly probing and approaching her during the time she was blind.

He lifted his leg and casually stepped on the other person's waist and abdomen.

Li Xin's lips curled up slightly. He obediently spread his knees and sat on his heels, while also lifting his shirt to let the young master Su's bare feet step on his waist and abdomen without any obstruction. Su obediently tilted his head back, looking gentle and docile.

"Young Master, does it feel comfortable stepping on you like this?"

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu's lips curled up slightly as she casually looked down at him, "You're quite self-aware."

Li Xin stared straight at him. "It's what I should do."

“…Heh.” Su Jinmu curled her lips. Why wasn’t he this honest when he was blind?

Having not seen him for some time, Su Jinmu's gaze traced the boy's face. Against his pale skin, the boy had dark pupils and scarlet lips.

With its neck slightly tilted back, as if it were about to be slaughtered.

Dangerous and eerie.

That thing is really good-looking.

Su Jinmu's gaze lingered, slowly and deliberately, thinking that every glance was precious and that in the future, let alone playing, even looking at each other would be difficult.

Let's enjoy ourselves now.

Su Jinmu's lips curled up slightly, her long eyelashes fluttered, and her bright, watery eyes held a hint of mischievousness and teasing as she stepped onto the boy's shoulder.

Her gaze was downward, her rosy lips curved upward.

"Now, show me how you do it yourself."

Li Xin raised an eyebrow slightly, his breathing quickened, his eyes grew darker, and his voice was slow and deliberate.

Now?

The curtains were drawn, but it was bright outside. Su Jinmu laughed and nudged his shoulder. "What, you don't want to?"

Young Master Su stepped on his shoulders, raised his knees, and let the loose legs of his beach pants droop down with gravity.

Li Xin's gaze slid down the back of his knees, his breath growing hotter, and he curled his lips into a smile.

"Yes, young master. After you've looked at me, may I also look at you?"