Chapter 4 Deliberately Li Xin: Young Master, it smells so good, it must be delicious with rice...

Su Jinmu laughed in exasperation. The boy opposite her looked indifferent and serious, making it impossible to tell whether he was being sincere or not.

Su Jinmu leaned against the door, her skin as white as jade, her eyebrows and eyes beautiful, and she reached out to touch the boy's waist and abdomen.

Beneath his shirt, his muscles were clearly defined and strong. Su Jinmu's fingertips wandered over the wound from yesterday's electric shock, and his eyes curved into a smile.

"You called me yesterday and then called me back, and today you're bringing me food. How can you be so kind?"

His expression changed instantly, "Could they have poisoned it?"

Despite the repeated poking and prodding of his wound, Li Xin remained expressionless. The other person's touch was light, a faint pain mixed with the sensation of fingertips roaming over it.

It felt great.

Li Xin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, then lowered his head indifferently, "How could that be?"

He stepped forward, pressing against the other's fingertips, casting a large shadow that increased the danger. He said slowly, "Young Master, you should eat something, otherwise you won't have the strength to do your secret tonight."

Su Jinmu paused slightly, her eyes turning colder, and she seemed a little surprised. "You...threatened me?"

Threaten him into eating?

What a strange threat. Did they really poison me?

Li Xin lowered his eyes, appearing meek and submissive, but his tall figure blocking the doorway was exceptionally intimidating. "I dare not."

Su Jinmu looked at him curiously, unable to figure out what kind of trick he was up to.

He had previously instigated the servants to bully Li Xin and drive her away. Although Li Xin would provoke him to be even more ruthless, he had never so blatantly harassed him like this.

He glanced at the bitter vegetables and choked egg on his plate, picked up the small, short-mouthed cup, stared directly into Li Xin's eyes with his beautiful, aggressive gaze, drank the warm milk in one gulp, and slightly curled the corners of his mouth.

He waited to see the protagonist's tricks.

Su Jinmu strode downstairs, and Li Xin did not follow. He still carried the plate, and the empty cup on it was put back down heavily. The eggs and vegetables on both sides remained untouched.

Li Xin glanced at the other person's disappearing figure, then his gaze returned to the plate, his eyes deep in thought.

After a moment, he picked up his chopsticks, took a piece of vegetable leaf, and tentatively lowered his head to sniff it.

It has a slightly bitter taste.

I don't know why I like to eat this kind of food.

He paused for a moment, then, with a mixture of curiosity and anticipation, put the leaf of vegetable into his mouth.

In an instant, a surge of intense discomfort, a mixture of bitterness and a foreign sensation, overwhelmed him, making him feel choked and almost want to tear his throat apart.

Li Xin gripped his neck, the muscles in his throat clearly visible. He forced himself to swallow, staring darkly at the plate.

no.

Yesterday, I smelled the sweet fragrance on Young Master Su first, mixed with the aroma of pastries, before I ate the pastries.

He had assumed that he could eat whatever the other person ate, but now it seemed that he needed to be so close to smell the sweet aroma before he could eat it.

A dark look appeared on Li Xin's face as he licked his lips.

This is a bit tricky.

His current status is that of a servant, and there's no reason for him to treat the young master of the house like a servant.

My stomach was clenching and twisting, and the vegetable leaves I forced down caused further contractions and knots.

I'm so hungry.

Li Xin looked at the only piece of milk on the plate that had been touched with a strange expression.

It was drunk very cleanly.

Do you love drinking it that much?

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Su Jinmu went downstairs, gave a few instructions to the housekeeper as she passed by, listened to her parents' advice, and then got into the car.

As soon as the car door closed, Li Xin was seen sitting in the front passenger seat as expected. The driver said, "Young Master, as you instructed, bring Li Xin along."

Su Jinmu nodded lightly, met the cold-faced boy's gaze for a second, and slightly curled her lips.

The car started and drove for more than half an hour to reach a wide open space.

It was springtime, the grassland was lush and green, many archery targets stood in the distance, and there was a vast horse farm nearby. The sun was shining brightly, living up to the name of the Spring Feast.

Su Jinmu looked around. This place was only open in spring and summer, and members could pay a thousand yuan a day to book. The owner behind it was very mysterious.

Li Xin opened the car door for him, and Su Jinmu got out of the car. A tall, thin man in his late twenties wearing glasses politely stepped forward and stood naturally near him.

"Xiao Mu, may I call you that?" Lin Yiting considerately shielded you from the sunlight and smiled. "This is the first time I've asked you out to play. I'll teach you archery. Have you tried it before?"

Su Jinmu put on her usual gentle smile and shook her head, "I wouldn't say we've had any contact."

He was dressed very lightly, and in the open grass, a gust of wind blew, revealing a small section of his porcelain-white waist, slender and supple. Looking down at it, one could almost feel the gentle warmth of his skin.

Lin Yiting's smile deepened a bit. "That's perfect for teaching you. I'm a bit older than you, and I was worried you'd feel awkward, so I invited some kids around your age to come and play together."

His younger brother, who was standing next to him, also nodded and greeted him.

Su Jinmu did not know Lin Yiting before, but she did know his younger brother. Because they were about the same age, she had met him a few times at gatherings. She happened to run into Lin Yiting, who came to pick up his younger brother, and he stared at her intently.

That's why we had this gathering today, where all our classes were canceled.

Lin Yiting went to the shooting range, got a beginner's bow, handed it to him, and his fingertips brushed against the back of his hand, gently scratching it. "Be careful not to hit it too hard."

Su Jinmu's eyes turned slightly cold, and he withdrew his hand. The two of them were standing close together, and several people not far away, looking from a particular angle, started to laugh and jeer.

"Xiao Mu is still so shy, her personality is like a lamb."

"Everyone in the circle knows that Young Master Su is the only well-behaved kid among our bunch of scoundrel rich kids."

"According to the Su family's education method, you'll either be born honest or go crazy sooner or later."

"Young Master Su." Someone waved and called out with a grin, "Be careful not to let the guy next to you take advantage of you."

Su Jinmu curved the corners of her lips in that direction, but there was no smile in her eyes.

"Xiao Mu is so popular. I'll teach you how to draw a bow." Lin Yiting lowered his voice deliberately, walked around behind him, and tried to hug him and hold his hands. A hint of tobacco smell came from behind, mixed with expensive but unpleasant perfume.

Su Jinmu felt a surge of disgust that she couldn't quite control, so she dodged away, but the feeling of annoyance began to rise again.

Mingming had attended countless gatherings like this before, and her parents had repeatedly told her before she came to build a good relationship with the Lin family.

But now he feels tired and restless.

A skinny horse.

[A marriage alliance would be ideal; if no suitable match is available, sending someone to be a mistress will suffice.]

Even if he pretended to be innocent until his death, he still ended up as a vicious cannon fodder.

Su Jinmu looked around and saw that a tent had been set up behind them, with plenty of fresh food laid out for people to rest.

There was no clear boundary line between the horse farm and the shooting range next door. Lin Yiting's brother was riding his horse smugly, looking down at someone with a mocking expression.

"Li Xin, I heard you went to work as a maid. It seems it's true. What's the use of being number one in your grade?"

Su Jinmu shifted her position to get a clearer view of the person on the other side.

Li Xin was still wearing the Su family's maid uniform, black trousers and a white shirt. At first glance, she looked a bit like a waiter at the horse farm, except that she had a slim waist and long legs, making her very eye-catching.

She was carrying a plate with a large glass of milk on it, which seemed to be still warm, steaming slightly. It was suspected that she had been recruited to work as a waitress because her appearance was too similar to the person in the picture.

Li Xin glanced at him a few times, as if trying to remember who he was, and said in a calm, indifferent voice, "No need to worry about me."

No need to worry?

Lin Zhige and Li Xin were in the same class. Lin Zhige usually disliked Li Xin's arrogant and aloof attitude, but unfortunately, he was favored by the teachers because of his good grades as the college entrance examination approached.

Lin Zhige sneered, "To tell you the truth, the young master you're following has caught my brother's eye. Who knows how long he'll last in bed? If you're so desperate for money, why don't you switch jobs and come work for me? You can bring me water to wash my feet, and I'll pay you two thousand a month, hahaha."

Tsk.

Su Jinmu gave a slight smile, her fingertips tracing the bowstring and the fletching of the arrow.

Lin Zhige's voice remained unrestrained, and Lin Yiting returned to Su Jinmu to smooth things over, "Don't be angry, it must be that the maid's service was inadequate."

He moved closer, pushed up his glasses, and leaned intimately against her waist. "But since Zhige has said it, Xiaomu, think about it. Do you want to be with me?"

Su Jinmu looked at him and gently tugged at the corners of her mouth.

Honestly, how can someone who's already a vicious cannon fodder be even more vicious and detestable?

Su Jinmu felt displeased, as if a fire had been set on him, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

He curled his lips into a smile, remaining silent as if in agreement. Lin Zhige grew even more arrogant, his eyes filled with venom as he stared at Li Xin's right hand, raising his riding whip high. "No one can save you here."

Su Jinmu casually raised his hand, drew the bow, and aimed at the approaching Lin Yiting.

The spring banquet was only open to the wealthy and powerful. The arrow was sharp, and the reflected sunlight condensed into a single point, causing Lin Yiting's pupils to shrink sharply. He lunged to the side, shouting, "What are you doing?"

Su Jinmu narrowed her eyes and loosened her grip.

The arrow flew out, grazing Lin Yiting's shoulder and neck as he jumped, tearing his clothes, and then heading straight for Lin Zhige, who was holding a whip.

The same spot, the same arrow, the immense force threw Lin Zhige off his horse, accompanied by a terrified scream.

The pony let out a neigh.

One through two.

Holding the bow, Su Jinmu finally revealed the first genuinely happy smile she had shown in days.

He let out a long sigh of relief, and the frustration in his heart poured out.

It's so satisfying to be a vicious villain.

A boy nearby seemed terrified by him and quickly placed a whole quiver of arrows in front of him.

"What the hell are you doing!" Lin Yiting got up from the ground, his glasses deformed and cracked in several places. His refined demeanor was gone, replaced by anger as he stared at the well-behaved Second Young Master Su, who was quite famous in this circle.

Su Jinmu's lips curled up slightly, her tone softened, and she let out a soft "Sorry, I missed. Let's try again."

Under the sunlight, the handsome young master's smile was golden, and his obedient manner was captivating. Lin Yiting was stunned for a moment, and then he saw the other party raise his bow and arrow again, the arrowhead pointing directly at him.

"You!" People had already gathered around. Lin Yiting had just lost face, so he stood still. He didn't believe Su Jinmu would dare to shoot at him. "You slut, you go out socializing every day. You're probably been fucked to death by now. What are you pretending for?"

incite--

With a whooshing sound, the second arrow sliced ​​a symmetrical gash across the other side of his neck, and a wave of pain surged through him.

Lin Yiting's hand trembled slightly, but Su Jinmu's smile remained unchanged, both sweet and excited, "Keep cursing."

He nocked another arrow, slowly lowered it, and aimed it between the man's legs.

Su Jinmu clearly knew how to use a bow and arrow. Lin Yiting's face paled slightly, and he involuntarily squeezed his legs together slightly.

"Hey, don't move." Su Jinmu raised an eyebrow. "If you dodge, I might shoot somewhere."

A burst of laughter erupted around them. Lin Yiting glared menacingly at the onlookers, "Security! Call security!"

"ah!"

The security guard had disappeared. A violent gust of wind swept past, and Lin Yiting couldn't help but tremble. He screamed as the arrow pierced his trousers at the top of his thigh. Lin Yiting reacted quickly and managed to catch the arrow between his fingers. He collapsed to the ground in terror.

The laughter around them grew louder, and Su Jinmu gave a wicked smirk.

He intended to take out his phone to take a picture as evidence, but couldn't find it. He glanced at Li Xin not far away and casually beckoned with his finger.

It sounds like a dog barking.

Li Xin strode over to the clean, white fingertip, handed his phone to the other person to take a picture.

Su Jinmu glanced at his right hand, "Is your hand alright?"

Li Xin paused for a moment, a hint of something unreadable in his eyes, as he sized up the haughty young master in front of him.

Right hand: Examination admission ticket.

Young Master Su actually cares about his college entrance exam?

He shook his head to indicate that he was alright, and brought the still-warm milk closer, saying in a natural tone, "Young Master must be tired. It's still warm, have some."

Su Jinmu: "..." Was it intentional?

No wonder they're said to be sworn enemies, the protagonist and the villain; that's just too much!