Chapter 55 Young Master, will you wait for me to come back? Yes, I won't lie...

Jiang Jing didn't know whose hair it was, but if it were to be compared to his own hair...

Xu's family, my aunt's cousin...

He swallowed, carefully took it, and nodded earnestly.

Jiang Jing wanted to ask something else, but Li Xin didn't want to stay out for too long; he was worried about leaving the young master out of his sight for an extended period.

After quickly dismissing Jiang Jing with a few words, Li Xin glanced at the time and hurriedly returned to the third floor.

In the bedroom, the curtains were half-drawn, and the light was dim.

Su Jinmu was still taking a nap, her breathing even. Her thin summer pajamas were loose, revealing her delicate collarbone and a small patch of fair shoulder.

Her long eyelashes drooped gently, obscuring her eyes, and her rosy lips were soft and warm.

A rope was wrapped around his casually extended right wrist, stretching long and connecting to the headboard.

It has not been solved.

The young master slept soundly during his afternoon nap.

Li Xin breathed a sigh of relief, a sly and obscure smile appearing on his face. He walked to the bedside and gently untied and hid the rope.

He lowered his head and meticulously licked Su Jinmu's lips, his teeth gently biting the soft flesh, slowly caressing it, his eyes filled with a strange excitement.

...Where does the young master's precognition come from? Is it as Jiang Jing and Qiao Tingrui said?

Time travel? Transmigrating into a book? Awakening? Or even some kind of system?

Li Xin's eyes held a strange and unsettling glint, tinged with a hint of inquisitive excitement. He licked the young master's lips, then moved to nibble on his earlobe.

Finally, he held the young master's fingertips and bit them as if printing a mark, his smile dark and manic.

...Young Master.

Can uncovering his secret keep the young master firmly in our grasp?

Li Xin laughed in a grotesque crimson light, approaching the young master's exposed collarbone and shoulder as he slept. His breathing was soft as he leaned in and gently licked the area with the tip of his tongue.

Sweet.

It was delicate and warm, with thin skin rising and falling gently with each breath.

Li Xin's smile widened.

Su Jinmu took a long nap and woke up feeling refreshed. She sat up, stretched, and looked out the window.

It was midday, the sun was blazing outside, and the intense heat poured in, making the air stifling.

Three days.

Today is the first day, and we're already halfway through.

He is getting closer and closer to his freedom.

Su Jinmu felt relaxed and carefree. He sat up and was surprised to find that Li Xin was not watching him closely. He looked around.

I didn't see anyone, but I noticed that the bookshelf had been tidied up, with some unfinished books on the table, and on top of them were the erotic comics that Feng Yixing had recommended to him.

After transmigrating, I was... [illegible]

Su Jinmu: "...???"

How did you find this book?

Su Jinmu had already read the whole book, but that didn't stop him from turning a couple more pages with great interest.

Li Xin stood in the corner, watching Su Jinmu's every move, scrutinizing every subtle glance and expression, his gaze cold and deep, like a wild beast eyeing its prey.

But... the young master seemed unmoved and showed no reaction whatsoever.

...Isn't this time travel?

Su Jinmu didn't see Li Xin and didn't know what he was planning. However, even if the first book wasn't about time travel but about awakening, he probably wouldn't be able to connect it to himself.

This kind of subject matter is too common in the entertainment industry. He had seen a lot of different kinds of it on Feng Yixing's recommendation, and he couldn't relate to it at all.

Su Jinmu found it quite interesting; it was a style of large-breasted, muscular men that she hadn't seen in a long time, with exciting and stimulating visuals.

Seeing Su Jinmu flipping through many pages in a row, her lips curving into a smile, Li Xin felt a surge of possessiveness and a sinister, unsettling feeling welling up inside him. He then stepped out.

"Smack."

The comic book was closed by a hand with distinct knuckles. Su Jinmu looked up and saw Li Xin, raising an eyebrow slightly.

"Where did you go? I didn't see you just now."

"I just went to the restroom."

Li Xin tidied up the books on the table, casually put them back on the bookshelf, his lips turned down, and his voice was low and dark, "Young Master is reading comics, he doesn't even look at me."

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu smiled slightly. She was in a good mood, and there wasn't much time left, so she didn't bother arguing with the clingy little devil.

He moved closer, pulled down the boy's collar, casually tilted his head back and pressed his lips against the boy's, gently rubbing them together.

"Alright, take it away and don't look at it anymore, be good."

Li Xin was gently kissed by Su Jinmu, the sweet fragrance filling his heart and soul, but Li Xin's heart suddenly pounded.

The blows pounded against his chest, his eyes dark and sinister.

He didn't want the young master to be so lenient.

It was as if, for some reason, she no longer cared about his vile possessiveness.

Like the tolerance shown before departure.

Li Xin's scalp tingled, his nerves tightened, and a strange, eerie smile spread across his face, exuding a murderous aura.

Three days.

He can't just obediently wait like this.

night.

After Su Jinmu finished eating, Li Xin brought her a glass of clear, slightly blue liquid, its color delicate and beautiful.

"Would the young master like a drink?"

"……drinks?"

Su Jinmu took a sip and found it didn't quite taste like a fruit juice. It had a slightly thick texture but was sweet and quite delicious, so she drank a few more sips.

Li Xin refilled his cup, and Su Jinmu drank a little more. Then, his head suddenly started to spin, and his vision began to blur.

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu: "???"

Depend on.

It's wine.

High-proof liquor.

Su Jinmu: "..."

The wine flavor was well preserved.

The alcohol hit me hard, and my head felt like it was stuffed with cotton, making me dizzy and bloated.

Su Jinmu blinked hard a few times, her consciousness still somewhat hazy.

Li Xin stared intently at the young master's trembling eyelashes and his beautiful, shimmering eyes, which were like rippling lake water. He was in a daze, unable to focus.

Li Xin's fingertips trembled strangely, as if excited or tense, as he slowly stepped forward.

"...Young Master?"

A hand with distinct knuckles waved in front of him.

"...Ugh..."

Su Jinmu gave a soft snort, her waist tightened, and she was pulled forcefully into the boy's lap.

Su Jinmu's face felt hot, as if heat was radiating outwards from her body, and it was extremely hot.

He brushed against the cool skin of her neck, leaned in to touch it, and mumbled, "...It's hot."

...I'm drunk.

Li Xin suddenly raised her lips, her scarlet mouth curving upwards, a savage possessiveness rising within her. She sweetly nuzzled his cheek, her voice soft and gentle as she slowly pressed him for an answer.

"Young Master, where... do you want to go? What place do you want to go?"

Li Xin's eyes were dark, almost fierce, but he suppressed them.

"How would you like to go? When would you like to go?"

"Um?"

Li Xin stared at him intently, You Liang brushed against his lips, her voice low and seductive, "Say it, say it."

Su Jinmu grunted, her brows furrowing slightly, her head spinning.

He used to drink frequently when he went out for business dinners. He wasn't too intolerant of alcohol, and even though the alcohol content was high, he was still somewhat conscious of it.

The voice beside me was deep and soft, like a gentle and ordinary conversation, seemingly unintentional.

But every single word was a question.

Su Jinmu: "..." It was like a tight headband.

"Young Master?"

"...Young Master?"

My earlobe was kissed; the cool temperature relieved some of the heat.

As Su Jinmu was held in his arms, she vaguely sensed a pervasive feeling of constraint, along with a helpless and soft feeling.

Why are you so clingy?

...However, Li Xin is still young, and he has a long time ahead of him.

Perhaps, before long, I'll gradually forget about it.

Su Jinmu closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly. She shifted her position, nestled into the boy's neck, and slowly rubbed against him, feeling the soothing warmth of his body.

The tone of voice was somewhat shallow.

“…No,” he said.

"I'm not leaving."

Li Xin pressed against him, the young master's face flushed, nestled against his neck, his voice soft and gentle.

But Li Xin still felt a chilling shiver that he couldn't quite control.

Why aren't you saying anything?

Young master.

It's well hidden.

A surge of malevolent energy rose from Li Xin's body as he gripped Su Jinmu's wrist, holding it firmly. He gave a strange smile and leaned closer to lick him.

The DNA test results will be available tomorrow morning.

Li Xin was not sleepy at all. He held the young master in his arms, nuzzling his face again and again, and then, with a ghostly aura, he caressed the back of the young master's ear, and gave him delicate kisses on his neck, the inside of his wrists, and his soft belly.

They leave their mark everywhere.

Young master, it's so hot.

Li Xin smiled faintly, her lips a vibrant scarlet.

"drop--"

In the middle of the night, Li Xin's phone suddenly rang.

The message came from the person who conducted the appraisal, but it wasn't even the next morning yet.

The results came out ahead of schedule?

Li Xin frowned and looked over.

[Boss, there are no intact hair follicles in Young Master Su's hair. We've tried several times, but we can't find any.]

Li Xin: "?!!"

No hair follicles?

Li Xin's heart sank.

That was hair that fell off when the young master was on the bed and his head brushed against the headboard; it might be gone.

It was his oversight.

Li Xin's face darkened, a shadow falling over his eyes. He raised his hand and approached the young master lying in his arms.

The other person was nestled in his arms, fast asleep, breathing steadily.

Li Xin twitched the corner of his mouth, softened his movements, and gently pulled on the hair on the top of his head, slowly applying force.

“...Li Xin”.

A sudden sound.

Li Xin paused for a moment, then ignored it and continued pulling downwards.

"Tsk."

A slender, fair hand grasped his wrist with a slight force. The person in his arms slowly opened his eyes. Beneath his long eyelashes, his gaze was clear and bright, seemingly a little hazy, but without any sign of confusion.

woke up?

Still not drunk?

Li Xin smiled, a fierce glint spreading across his face. He subtly exerted force, his voice low and slow, "Young Master woke up so quickly."

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu's hair was in good condition, and it hurt a little when it was pulled. She grabbed his wrist, pulled it down, and looked up at him.

They looked at each other. Su Jinmu didn't ask him why he was pulling her hair. She just looked at him quietly, her eyes clear and calm, like snow-white jade.

"I told you, don't push me too hard."

He blinked slightly, his voice a little softer, "I can't breathe."

Li Xin suddenly paused, his lips tightened and turned down, a mixture of savage violence and restraint on his face, his expression pitiful, almost aggrieved.

“…Young Master.”

Su Jinmu looked at him, pursed her lips slightly, and felt a tightness in her heart.

His words were practically a threat.

Li Xin was like a domesticated beast about to be abandoned, struggling in distress, or like a vengeful ghost that couldn't find its way home, his malevolent aura intertwined, sending chills down one's spine.

I'm still very uneasy.

Su Jinmu's heart clenched slightly twice.

Li Xin is clingy, while he is cold and distant.

That's not appropriate.

He should find someone gentler who prefers to be clingy.

Su Jinmu suppressed the slight discomfort in her heart and calmed down.

What he wanted was freedom, to be unrestrained.

It means there's no need to open up to each other or have overly close contact.

I'm fine on my own.

The rest were no longer within his consideration.

Su Jinmu let out a soft sigh.

"Young Master."

Li Xin's eyes darkened, sharpening with alarm. "What are you thinking?"

"What are you thinking about?"

A strange sense of panic.

Su Jinmu's wrist was gripped tightly by him, so firmly that there was no gap.

"Li Xin, wait a little longer."

He looked up and gazed over.

"There are only two days left in three days, give me some time."

.

the next day.

Jiang Jing didn't receive the report, so he messaged Li Xin, who told him to wait a moment.

He will try to get more freshly pulled hair.

Su Jinmu glanced over there out of the corner of her eye, and taking advantage of Li Xin's inattention, pulled out two hairs from her hair and neatly put them away.

He stared at the hair in his hand, his gaze slightly darkening.

With a tap of the fingertip, a few messages are sent.

Su Jinmu didn't leave the house all day, staying glued to Li Xin.

Li Xin lay there, holding Su Jinmu's wrist tightly with one hand, while Su Jinmu let him hold it as he pleased, his free hand gently falling.

It covers the boy's waist and abdomen.

Pale skin, clearly defined muscle lines, lean yet powerful.

Su Jinmu placed her warm palm on it and slowly rubbed it a couple of times.

"Hmm..."

The boy groaned.

The skin on my palm instantly heated up, radiating intense heat.

Su Jinmu smiled, her lips curving upwards, in a good mood. She pressed his abs and said in a light voice, "Get hard."

Li Xin's breathing tightened slightly, and the muscles in his waist tensed instantly. Su Jinmu's eyes lit up, and she tapped her fingertips on the ground with great interest.

It's quite flexible.

"Young Master."

Li Xin rubbed against the delicate skin of his wrist, staring intently at him, her voice low and husky, "Will the young master always be interested in me, in my body?"

Su Jinmu: "..."

That's what I meant.

It's as if he's a lecher.

Su Jinmu clicked her tongue, nodded slightly, a faint smile on her face, her fingertips rubbing together, "I will."

Li Xin has a great figure.

He will remember it.

Su Jinmu shifted her position, getting closer to the boy's lips, and gave him a slow, deliberate peck, their breaths mingling. A slight smile played on her lips. "Want to do it?"

Li Xin stared intently at him.

The young master is indulgent, but it's good to do more, until he has no energy left and can't run away.

A startling smile appeared on Li Xin's lips.

"Hmm..."

Su Jinmu's neck was grabbed and pressed down, causing her to fall down onto the boy's body, enveloped by his high body temperature.

Her lips were rubbed open, and a wet tongue licked them, causing a tingling, itchy sensation that tormented her small lip area.

Su Jinmu's breathing became heavier.

Li Xin's aura was dark and obscure. He licked the corner of his lips, then slowly moved downwards to kiss the young master's neck. His wet tongue approached and licked his throat.

"Hmm..."

The force wasn't strong, but the throat bone was sensitive, and the close contact of the lips and tongue created an intense, almost suffocating sensation.

Su Jinmu felt a tingling sensation in her nerves, her head felt dizzy, her pupils went unfocused for a moment, and her fingertips trembled slightly.

Li Xin quickly noticed something, a smile playing on his lips. He kept pecking at that small, delicate patch of neck and throat, gently biting it.

"Hmm."

Su Jinmu's breathing quickened, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she raised her hand to grab the boy's hair, "...Li Xin."

My neck is so sensitive.

Li Xin ignored him, letting him grip her, slowly pressing and licking, his voice hoarse, "Young Master, is it good?"

Su Jinmu's chest heaved, her whole body feeling as if it were being baked, unbearably hot. Her shimmering, watery eyes glanced over, captivating and stunning.

"Cool."

Li Xin bit his collarbone.

Su Jinmu was overly sensitive and excited; although exhausted, she was surprisingly clingy.

Li Xin asked why, and he said he was feeling pressured because he was about to go to the Xu family.

I don't know if it's true or not.

But she's overly clingy.

Even though she was physically exhausted and mentally exhausted, she still clung to Li Xin, her arms around his waist or neck, her breathing disordered.

Li Xin also went mad.

He was frantically trying to keep the person under control. The time to leave the Xu family was getting closer and closer, and he was filled with unspeakable fear.

His desire for control surged like a tidal wave, almost engulfing him and the young master in his arms.

But Su Jinmu remained eagerly attached.

I barely slept that night, frantically touching and rubbing against him, my desire growing wildly.

In her confused state, Su Jinmu suddenly felt a chill on her wrist. She barely opened her eyes and looked over.

The scalding body temperature was jolted by the icy cold, causing a slight shiver and making the hairs on the body stand on end.

On her wrist was a thin metal chain with a matching metal pendant.

It felt cool against my skin, but quickly warmed up.

Su Jinmu lay flat on her back, her breathing still disordered, completely enveloped by the shadow cast by the boy on top of her. She was beautiful and alluring, with a shallow look in her eyes.

"What's this?"

His voice was almost hoarse, and his throat was sore.

Li Xinyang laughed, a terrifying and maniacal laugh that widened to a scarlet hue. He took up Li Xinyang's hand and slowly bit his pink fingertips.

"position."

High-precision positioning.

Su Jinmu: "..."

The deep voice reached her ears, sending a shiver down her spine. It took Su Jinmu a moment to realize what it was, before she forced a smile.

That damn thing.

It's getting more and more perverted.

A sliver of light appeared in the sky outside.

The sun is about to rise, and in the blink of an eye, it will be a new day.

Su Jinmu pulled Li Xin closer to her, and smiled, "Okay, I'll take him with me."

Li Xin's eyes darkened with horror as she held him tightly, pressing her lips down heavily.

Su Jinmu's breathing was completely dominated by the boy, making it hard for him to breathe and his thoughts were somewhat muddled, but he did not resist.

Indulging himself and Li Xin in their final act of self-indulgence.

.

Before you knew it, it was dawn.

It has now been three days.

Su Jinmu and Li Xin barely slept all night. Su Jinmu's whole body ached, her waist was weak, and she didn't even have the strength to lift her arms.

Her porcelain-white face had crimson lips, strikingly beautiful, and her body was covered in red marks.

Eyelids half-closed.

Li Xin leaned closer, affectionately nuzzling his lips, then biting them, his voice turning low and sinister.

"Young Master..."

He paused, then said, "I need to go out for a bit."

He has something to do today and has to go out.

But he was worried about leaving the young master alone, so he put a GPS tracker on him.

Su Jinmu lowered her long eyelashes slightly and nodded.

He knew Li Xin was going out.

Li Xin left behind a portion of the Li family's assets, preventing other businesses from taking a share.

That was Li Xin's mother's property.

It was once occupied by the Li family and became an aid to the Li family's rise to power.

Li Xin took back those properties and, today, changed their names and surnames to set things right, restoring them to his mother's surname.

So he had to go out.

Su Jinmu remained calm and nodded again.

“A few hours.” Li Xin stared straight at him. “I’ll be back in a few hours, very soon.”

By renaming the business, he will inevitably come into the public eye, and his former identity as a member of the Li family will be exposed.

He didn't want the people of Jingzhou to be afraid to lay a hand on Li Cunru because of his past identity as a member of the Li family, so he only showed up after the Li family was torn to pieces.

Li Xin stared intently at Su Jinmu, his gaze deep.

Does the young master know that he is P, and also know about the Li family?

Did he also have some understanding of this in his premonition?

Li Xin was unsure.

If the young master knew, he could easily take him out with him; if he didn't...

The concealment of his identity might make the young master feel deceived.

If the young master gets angry at that time, there will be many people present, and he may not be able to control himself.

"I have something to say to the young master when I get back."

Li Xin moved closer, licked his lips hard, bit them twice, and spoke in a low, slow voice.

They openly discussed their past identities and what they knew beforehand.

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu: "???"

Su Jinmu glanced at the sky outside. It was still morning, but the sunlight was already incredibly bright, and the temperature in the air was gradually rising.

She looked up at him, tilted her head, and said, "What do you want to say now?"

"It can't be explained in a few words."

If it involves the young master's precognition, it certainly won't be easy to explain. Li Xin looked at him and tightened his grip on his wrist. "We'll talk about it slowly tonight."

Su Jinmu paused for a moment, then nodded calmly, "Okay."

night……

There might not be any nights left.

It was broad daylight outside; the time was approaching.

Li Xin stared intently at Su Jinmu, his voice low and sinister.

"Young Master."

He said slowly, "Tomorrow, first thing tomorrow morning, we'll go to the Xu family."

Su Jinmu's expression was very calm, almost serenely gentle.

"Um."

As the daylight grew brighter, Su Jinmu smiled and pulled the boy over.

He leaned against the headboard, his waist weak, and used his arms to pull the boy's collar closer.

With the light blocked, and at such a close distance, they could only see each other's faces. Su Jinmu looked at Li Xin with a gentle gaze, slowly observing him for a while.

Li Xin saw his reflection in his eyes, his lips tightened, and his heartbeat rose and fell strangely, scattered and chaotic, thumping loudly.

It carried an almost chilling, eerie feeling.

My palms felt empty.

Li Xin's eyes darkened, and a fierce glint unconsciously spread across them. He leaned closer and pressed his lips firmly against Su Jinmu's.

It savagely licked and bit at it.

no.

"I'm not going."

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu couldn't help but laugh twice as he bit her lip. Their breaths mingled more closely, warm and moist as they pressed together.

"Go."

His voice was calm. "It must be something important. It's only a few hours. I'll go."

Li Xin stared at him, his heart suddenly felt weak, his face darkened, and the knuckles of his hand gripping Li Xin's wrist tightened.

"Then we'll go to the Xu family's house after we get back today."

Su Jinmu: "..."

Tsk, pushing their luck.

Su Jinmu looked up at him, and the chilling emotions in Li Xin's heart almost overwhelmed him, constantly approaching and pressing closer.

They wanted to trap the young master, to suffocate him.

It's in your hands.

“…” Su Jinmu paused for a moment, as if hesitating.

"……All right."

A slightly sullen smile appeared on Li Xin's face, and the corners of his lips lifted slightly.

When it was almost time, Li Xin walked out, glancing back at the door as he reached it.

The young master leaned against the headboard, his clothes loose, revealing red marks all over his exposed shoulders and neck, with even teeth marks on his shoulder.

He leaned back listlessly, seemingly without any energy, too lazy to move, appearing listless and lethargic.

My mood seems...good, very light.

Very relaxing.

The curtains weren't drawn properly, and sunlight streamed in, bathing him in golden-orange hues that made his fair shoulders almost shimmer.

Her whole being was radiant and elegant, like snow piled up and jade carved.

They seemed like celestial beings, unlike ordinary people.

Li Xin's nerves were stretched taut, his fingertips tightened, then he couldn't help but stop.

"Young Master."

"...Will you wait for me to come back?"

Su Jinmu felt the sunlight on her body, looked at him, smiled, and shook her wrist.

A positioning bracelet is securely attached to it.

"Yes, I'm not lying to you, go ahead."