Chapter 66 Why did greed reject him? Why does he only like one...?

Su Jinmu stared at the whip speechlessly for two seconds.

"If you're going to go that crazy, I'm not doing it anymore."

He wasn't interested in that.

Li Xin glanced at him, put the whip back, and smiled with a terrifying desire. He leaned forward, touched his lips with his fingertips, and pressed down hard.

"Then bite me, young master."

"If I feel like throwing a tantrum later."

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu: "???"

"...Ugh..."

I was suddenly brushed against the back of my ear. A hand reached out from behind, roughly rubbing my cheek and slowly rubbing against it. A low, slow voice came from behind my ear.

"Young Master, did Li Xin from the prophecy touch you like this?"

Su Jinmu: "..."

The fingertips were rough and scalding hot, almost sending a shiver down her spine as they brushed against her skin. Su Jinmu tried to dodge, but was trapped again.

"……No."

Why can't we accept this premonition?

Li Xin laughed, a strange madness in his eyes, and nuzzled him, "In that prophecy, did that Li Xin bite the young master's earlobe?"

"Hmm..."

The wet sensation against her earlobe made Su Jinmu's fingertips tighten, her breathing became labored, and she narrowed her eyes slightly.

"……No."

Li Xin, with his dark pupils, leaned closer, his voice low and slow, "Did the Li Xin in the premonition hurt the young master?"

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu's breathing became disordered, and she remained silent for two seconds as Li Xin approached.

He remained silent for a moment.

Li Xin's eyes grew darker, almost with a hint of manic rage. His voice softened slightly as he leaned closer to rub against his young master, a fierce smile curving his lips.

"It will be different, everything will be different."

Li Xin laughed, his fingertips squeezing even deeper into Su Jinmu's teeth, rubbing against the tips of her teeth.

"...Hmm."

Su Jinmu frowned and couldn't help but bite down hard.

Li Xin suddenly became excited, his voice filled with a ghostly intimacy, "Bite me, vent your anger, forget about that premonition."

Li Xin laughed maniacally, leaned closer and kissed him, "Young Master, you can bite me more, harder, even if you bite until you bleed, it doesn't matter."

"I like it when the young master bites me."

Su Jinmu: "..."

That damn thing.

Li Xin went crazy for days, constantly predicting and guessing, to the point that Su Jinmu could hardly remember the original text.

Chaotic and restless memories flooded my mind, confusing what I remembered.

Su Jinmu: "..."

Li Xin hadn't been eating, only drinking glucose and nutritional supplements. Su Jinmu had been trying to figure out how to get Li Xin to eat something, but over the past few days, he gradually noticed something else.

Li Xin didn't eat. Although he was still as crazy in bed as ever, even when he was resting, Li Xin couldn't help but touch and rub against him, sticking close to him.

In the past day or two, although it hasn't affected him in bed, he's become less clingy at other times, just holding him without moving.

Su Jinmu guessed that he was probably too hungry to have any strength.

...That's a good thing.

Su Jinmu was in a good mood. She was just too tired to do anything now, but if she went hungry for a few more days, she might not have the energy to stay in bed either, and she wouldn't be so exhausting.

Since that's the case, why bother figuring out how to get Li Xin to eat?

If you often go hungry and only eat a meal occasionally, you'll be guaranteed to not starve but also have no energy.

How relaxed he is.

Su Jinmu felt even more comfortable basking in the sun, half-closing her eyes, covered with a thin blanket, lazily sunbathing.

Li Xin noticed the young master's ease and quickly guessed why. His eyes darkened, becoming unfathomable, and he moved closer.

She took his fingertips in her hands and bit them hard, leaving a small, bright red tooth mark.

No, he always has the strength to face the young master.

Li Xin's lips curled slightly as he took a few small bites.

"hiss……"

Su Jinmu's fingertip was bitten hard by him. She opened her eyes and looked at the boy nearby.

Li Xin's lips curled into a smile as she bit his finger, drops of blood hanging from his neck dangling down his arm, her voice low and slow.

"Young Master?"

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu looked up, her index finger being bitten, her thumb and middle finger pressed against Li Xin's cheek, pinching it hard with a smacking sound.

"Go easy, can't you learn it?"

Li Xin softened his strength, stared straight at him, and gently rolled his tongue up to lick him.

Yes, it will.

Li Xin smiled, grasped his wrist, and rubbed it a couple of times, his desire astounding. "Teach me, young master, and I'll learn."

Su Jinmu: "..."

"Knock knock, knock knock knock".

There was a sudden knocking sound outside the courtyard.

"Is Teacher Xiaomu home?"

"Teacher Xiaomu?"

Su Jinmu sat up and walked towards the courtyard gate. His wrists were still handcuffed to Li Xin. He skillfully pushed Li Xin behind the door to block his view and opened the door.

It was Uncle Xiang, whom I had previously asked to help hire people to harvest the fruit from the orchard.

Uncle Xiang had a smile on his face, carrying a large basket in his hand, and there was an even larger one on the ground next to him, with two people helping him carry it.

"Teacher Xiaomu, the fruit orchard in the back has been harvested. You really know how to manage it. The yield is so high and the fruit is growing so well."

Uncle Xiang praised it.

Su Jinmu slightly curved her lips.

Uncle Xiang handed him the money. "This is part of the cash. Some of it comes from passersby or people in town who saw it and came to buy it. That's a small portion. I'll transfer the bulk of the money from selling the fruit directly to you. It includes all the details. Teacher Xiao Mu, you can take a look later."

"The fruit orchard hasn't been fully harvested yet; it will have to be picked in batches."

Su Jinmu nodded, looking at the envelope containing money in her hand, "Consider this a bonus, to buy some food and drinks for the harvesters, or to supplement their daily food expenses."

Uncle Xiang exclaimed, "Teacher Xiao Mu, the treatment you receive here is already top-notch!"

Su Jinmu handed it forward, and Uncle Xiang smiled, "Then I'll thank Teacher Xiaomu first."

Su Jinmu shook his head. He had originally planned to leave Li Xin here and run away, but he might not be able to wait until the fruit harvest was over, so he paid the money in advance.

Even if he's not there, the people in the town can't bear to see the fruit in the forest go bad, so they'll definitely help sell it.

It's fine if the money from the sales stays in the hands of the townspeople.

Looking at the vast orchard, you can't actually make much money.

Growing things is not easy.

Uncle Xiang took back the cash and handed the large basket in his hand forward.

"These are the best fruits we picked out. Teacher Xiao Mu, you can keep them for yourself."

"We should keep some of this kind of fruit for ourselves."

Su Jinmu looked down and saw a huge basket, with two people behind her carrying an even bigger basket.

"Teacher Xiao Mu, please open the door. It's heavy, we'll carry it into the yard for you."

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu glanced behind the door.

Li Xin heard the sounds the whole time. Seeing this, the corners of his mouth turned down slightly. Reluctantly, he unlocked the handcuffs and reached out to wrap his arms around the man's wrist.

Su Jinmu opened the door wide. "Thank you, Uncle Xiang."

Uncle Xiang smiled warmly, "Hey, what's the big deal? I know about A-Chao's story. It's rare to find a college student who does so well in our small town. Teacher Xiao Mu is amazing."

"Come on, come on, move it in, move it in," Uncle Xiang called to the two people behind him.

Su Jinmu stepped aside to make room for him. Li Xin stared at him for a moment, then looked at the surroundings and route outside the courtyard gate before coming out from behind the gate and offering his help.

"Oh my! There's someone here too?!"

Uncle Xiang startled Li Xin, almost dropping the basket in his hand, but Li Xin caught it with one hand, his arm veins bulging and strong.

Su Jinmu: "..."

Uncle Xiang looked around.

Teacher Xiaomu clearly recognized this person; he was tall and strong. After moving the things, he went straight back to Teacher Xiaomu's side, standing very close, almost touching her.

They must be quite familiar with each other.

As long as it's not a bad guy who suddenly appears.

Seeing this, Uncle Xiang didn't ask any questions, put down his things, waved, and left.

The courtyard gate closed, and Li Xin immediately took out handcuffs and put them back on with a "click." The finger bones couldn't help but rub against his wrist, tightening their grip to feel a little warmth, as if to make sure that they were holding on very firmly and steadily.

Su Jinmu glanced at him twice and let him go, but her gaze lingered thoughtfully on Li Xin's arm.

Despite not having eaten for so many days, I still seem to have plenty of energy.

...Tsk.

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Su Jinmu felt that Li Xin had a lot of energy, and in fact, Li Xin's physical condition was not affected much.

He's been anorexic for so many years that he's long since adapted.

But he couldn't help being tense. He didn't eat, and his strength decreased, but the young master recovered quickly after sunbathing, like a sapling that could run again after a nap.

no.

no.

He wanted to make sure the young master was too weak to run away, so he would stay right in front of him.

Li Xin's lips curled up slightly, a hint of madness in them. He glanced at the sleeping young master on the bed, then leaned closer to rub his cheek against his, like a greedy beast unable to restrain its surging ambition and desire.

Li Xin handcuffed the other end of the handcuffs to the headboard and got out of bed silently.

Su Jinmu was half asleep. The weather had been getting cooler lately, and the thin blanket was a bit cold at night.

Chaos opened its eyes.

Upon waking, I immediately noticed something was amiss; my waist was empty, and I wasn't being tightly bound.

That's unusual.

Su Jinmu regained her senses, glanced around, saw no ghosts, and sat up.

Late at night, only the nightlight was on in the bedroom, the light was dim, the bedroom door was open, and a small light was also on outside.

There are no obstructions in the middle, ensuring an unobstructed view.

A little outside the door, Li Xin was holding a bottle of glucose mixed with various nutrients, a complete mess, and he was tilting his head back to swallow it.

His prominent Adam's apple rolled noticeably.

The throat muscles tighten and contract, causing a strong sense of disgust and aversion to anything entering the esophagus.

Even if it's just a little bit of water-like liquid.

Li Xin's skin was pale, his scarlet lips were even more intense, and his eyes were dark and cold. He held the blood dripping from his neck in his other hand and rubbed it with his fingertips.

It's like drawing strength from something.

Take another bite.

His face was eerily pale, making him look even more like a ghost.

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu glanced sideways and clicked her tongue in amazement.

What's the point? They won't eat, but you have to force-feed them.

Su Jinmu leaned against the headboard, lounging lazily. Her thin, soft pajamas clung to her skin, outlining a slender waistline.

Raise your hand—

"Bang."

A dull, slow thud ripped through the air and struck.

Li Xin reached out and caught it; it was a pillow. He abruptly put down the glucose and looked up at the bedroom.

Is the young master awake?

Su Jinmu leaned back casually, her body bathed in the dim yellow light of the night lamp, her silhouette beautiful and nonchalant.

"I'm asking you one last time, do you want to eat normally?"

Li Xin held a pillow in his hand, which the young master casually tossed to him. It was the young master's own pillow, soft and delicate, and he could almost picture the young master resting his head on it or holding it in his arms.

The pillow seemed to have a faint, pleasant fragrance emanating from it.

Li Xin's breathing quickened slightly, his eyes were dull, he licked his lips, and his fingertips pressed and stroked the pillow.

It's like he's touching his young master.

"Young Master."

Li Xin returned to the bedroom, put the pillow back, bent down and knelt on the edge of the bed with his legs apart, took Su Jinmu's hand, and rubbed it against his cheek, the corners of his mouth involuntarily turning up.

Unable to contain their restlessness, they pressed closer and closer still.

“I don’t want the young master’s clothes,” Li Xin said bluntly. “I don’t want the young master to set a fire to leave me clothes, and I don’t want the young master to think that I’m using you to alleviate my anorexia.”

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu's palm was pressed against his, her cool skin quickly warming up as it touched his hand. She looked down at him, raised an eyebrow, and gave a half-smile.

"so?"

Li Xin's eyes were deep, and a strange smile appeared on his lips as he leaned close to him. "But I'm also afraid that the young master has the strength to run away."

Su Jinmu: "..."

Li Xin laughed, his heart pounding, his blood rushing, his scarlet lips curling into a sinister and unsettling grin, greedy and wanton.

"You'll have more energy if you're full. Does the young master really want me to eat?"

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu: "…………"

Su Jinmu looked down at him, her long eyelashes drooping slightly, and a cryptic twitch at the corner of her mouth.

Greedy.

They really know how to take advantage of a situation.

They insist on pushing their luck by linking eating to doing something else, instead of letting people eat normally.

By letting Li Xin eat, he was essentially condoning Li Xin's frequent and brutal sexual encounters.

Su Jinmu lifted his face, and Li Xin obediently looked up, appearing docile, but his dark eyes were filled with a terrifying madness.

He was smiling, but his smile was damp and eerie.

Su Jinmu pulled up the blood dripping from his neck and tugged it closer.

"Hmm."

Li Xin groaned, unconsciously leaning forward to get closer to him, letting the young master pull him along.

Su Jinmu looked at him for a while, then said, "Come over here and eat."

Don't starve to death.

Something suddenly boiled in Li Xin's pupils. He moved closer and rubbed against him, his desire for control almost screaming in his soul.

Trapped him, gripped him tightly, held onto his young master firmly, without the slightest slackening.

Li Xin's breathing quickened, his pupils became piercing, and he looked almost frighteningly insane. He rubbed against the back of Li Xin's fingers, moved closer and closer, and grasped Li Xin's wrist.

"Young Master has a soft heart."

Be gentle only to him; don't involve anyone else.

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As autumn deepens, the leaves in the trees near the courtyard gradually turn yellow, and the wind carries a slight chill.

Li Xin stayed close to him, showing no sign of leaving.

Su Jinmu sat by the garden in the small courtyard, busy with her own things.

I watered the flowers and, while I was at it, moved some of the less cold-hardy ones into flowerpots and into the small building.

After Su Jinmu finished, she glanced at the person beside her out of the corner of her eye.

Li Xin is clingy, both in and out of bed, but he doesn't interfere much in other aspects of his life.

Actually, from this perspective alone, it's pretty cool.

It's the same day and night.

But it was limited to them being each other's bed partners; the courtyard was peaceful and free, which he could accept.

That's all.

The autumn wind is gradually getting cooler; the sun is still warm, but the wind is blowing cold.

Su Jinmu had someone install a transparent, glass-like material on the swing. This material could fit the white net basket above the swing, providing shelter from the wind and insulation, keeping the swing warm without affecting the light.

Two glass doors were added to the opening of the basket that is normally used for swings, and windows were opened above the doors.

When it's warm, open all the doors; when it gets a little cooler, open only the windows; and when it gets even cooler, close the windows as well.

He installed it like this last autumn, and it worked very well.

Su Jinmu patted the transparent soft glass around her to make sure there were no problems, then climbed onto the swing bed and swayed slowly in the sun.

Li Xin was obedient for a few days, but that stopped abruptly when he saw the newly made swing bed.

His dark pupils stared straight ahead, sinister and eerie, his body tense.

This swing bed with glass makes it look like a greenhouse.

Like the Su family's old glass greenhouse, with its crystal-clear glass walls, which was sealed off after the fire and could never be broken open.

The net basket is hemispherical, and the material covering it is not flat but curved, which makes the gathered light more dazzling and colorful.

The light shone on the young master inside.

Noon, spotlight, enclosed glass space.

Li Xin's body shuddered violently, stiffening and becoming strange. The corners of his lips curled up almost imperceptibly, like a chilling, human-like demon, incongruous and incongruous, as he moved closer.

“…Young Master.”

Su Jinmu, who loves sunbathing, was gently swaying with her eyes closed on the swing when she suddenly felt a resistance at the entrance of the glass door, and her ankle was grabbed.

Senliang's finger bones were colder than the wind.

She held him tightly.

Li Xin had a strange smile on his face. He grabbed his ankle, stared into his eyes, and climbed up his ankle with both hands.

It was sinister and terrifying, with slightly crimson pupils.

Like a vengeful ghost, it drifted and crept up.

"Young Master."

He murmured.

Su Jinmu: "???"

Su Jinmu glanced at him in surprise, and was stunned by his state for two seconds. Her knees were being gripped, and her nerves were connected, causing a chill down her spine.

What's going on?

Li Xin stared intently at him with deep black eyes, not blinking, as he climbed up from his ankles, causing the swing bed to shake violently with his movements.

But Li Xin was very steady, holding his waist the whole way, slowly bending up with a smile.

Scarlet and vibrant.

"Young Master." Li Xin gripped his waist, chuckling maniacally, her voice soft as if afraid of startling him away, "Isn't the glass room beautiful?"

Su Jinmu: "???"

"……pretty?"

What's beautiful?

Li Xin smiled, leaned down and kissed his jawline, his body strangely tense and trembling, his eyes odd, "Sunlight falls in, focusing and reflecting, cluster after cluster."

"Is it pretty?"

Su Jinmu: "???"

Are you talking about this swing bed?

Light fell on Su Jinmu's hand, and Li Xin raised his hand to cover it, blocking it completely. He then leaned closer and licked the corner of Su Jinmu's lips, and smiled.

"So this is what it looks like from inside the glass conservatory that focuses the light."

It's very clear.

Su Jinmu: "..."

...a glass conservatory?

Su Jinmu pursed her lips, finally understanding what Li Xin was talking about.

...This swing bed doesn't look like a greenhouse either.

Li Xin was very close, almost face to face, licking his lips, raising his hand to grasp the young master's wrist, and laughing.

"Young master, touch me, am I hot?"

Will I be set on fire?

The cool skin pressed against her palm. Su Jinmu frowned as she looked at him and pinched his cheek.

“Li Xin”.

Li Xin suddenly realized he had been called, and his dark eyes turned to look at the young master. He smiled and said, "Well, we're all inside the glass now, so it doesn't matter if it catches fire."

Let's die together.

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu pursed her lips, her heart beating a little fast, unable to describe her feelings, and tightened her grip on his chin.

“Li Xin”.

"Don't be too stubborn."

They were never a good match.

Li Xin looked at him, staring at the young master's clear and bright eyes, which were both captivating and clear, with little emotion in them.

Li Xin sensed something keenly, his body tensed, his nerves twitched, and the hand gripping his wrist tightened even more, a strange and terrifying smile spreading across his face.

I won't listen.

“I don’t want to obey. If I do, the young master will leave and won’t want me anymore.”

"I won't listen to a single word."

Su Jinmu: "..."

His wrists were tightly gripped, and the hand holding his waist tightened even more, as if trying to knead their flesh and blood together.

Su Jinmu frowned, raised her foot and kicked the boy hard in the waist and abdomen.

The swing was already swaying, and Li Xin was caught off guard and crashed through the glass door, falling off the swing bed.

The door bounced back and closed.

"!!!"

As Li Xin watched the glass door close and the glass room shut down, his nerves snapped, and he hurriedly straightened up and grabbed the door.

"Young Master, Young Master."

The door was pushed open from the inside, and Su Jinmu sat on the edge of the swing, looking down at him. Her eyebrows and eyes were like jade, smooth and clear.

Feeling listless.

"Are you calm now?"

Li Xin was below, holding his wrist tightly in her hand, staring intently at him, her breathing becoming more even, and a smile curving her lips.

"I've calmed down."

“But I won’t change,” he said.

Su Jinmu: "..."

Li Xin rubbed his wrist bone with his fingertips, the swing swaying slightly, bumping against his chest again and again. Li Xin laughed, a wild and mad laugh.

Like a ferocious beast, barbaric and terrifying.

Su Jinmu: "..."

Su Jinmu looked at him as if he were going crazy, and said, "If you don't change, then get out."

“…Young Master.”

Li Xin suddenly stopped, his lips turned down slightly, pouting pitifully, and he became obedient.

.

at night.

Su Jinmu didn't go back to the small building; instead, he slept on the swing bed. Li Xin sat beside him, seemingly not sleepy at all, staring intently at the sleeping young master.

The swing bed was dimly lit at night, and it was pitch black outside the glass.

Li Xin raised his hand and gently brushed it against the young master's neck, feeling the strong pulse beneath his skin.

Soft, warm, and stimulating.

It is alive.

Li Xin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, as if he were smiling, and stared intently.

The young master doesn't dislike him, doesn't mind him getting close, and doesn't mind sleeping with him.

But I don't like him being overly clingy, and I don't like him interfering with my freedom.

free.

It's just for the young master; he has absolute freedom.

Was it too drastic?

Why?

Why?

Why don't you want him?

Why do I only like one person?

Why?

Li Xin's body trembled slightly, his breath caught in his throat, and he stared at the sleeping young master.

As the moonlight brightened, it focused on the glass, making the swing bed glow with a lustrous sheen.

It's actually very pretty; no wonder the young master likes it.

But Li Xin curled the corners of his mouth, leaned down strangely and urgently, and placed his palm on the young master's neck, touching it closely.

Should we jump?

Is it still jumping?

Could there be a hole in the bed board that connects to the ground, allowing the young master to hide inside and disappear?

Jumping, jumping.

Li Xin breathed a sigh of relief and began to rub the bed board again. Su Jinmu woke up as her neck was touched and the bed beneath her was touched.

The moment she opened her eyes, she was met with the boy's manic and obscure features.

...Don't those ghosts need to sleep?

Su Jinmu was a little annoyed. She raised her hand, grabbed his neck, and pulled him down forcefully. With a twist of her waist, she flipped Li Xin onto his body.

Press down firmly with your palm.

Li Xin was suddenly pressed down, stunned for a moment, then quickly smiled, "Is the young master angry? Then teach me a lesson, don't hold it in."

Li Xin flipped through some things and found the same whip from last time.

Su Jinmu: "...Tsk."

This is utterly insane.

Su Jinmu pulled him away, casually tugging at him and dragging him halfway around the back of Li Xin's neck towards her. "Have you gone crazy enough?"

Li Xin groaned, then chuckled softly. He used the strength to sit up, leaned closer to the young master's face, and licked it wetly.

"Young master, you can bite me or hit me, just don't send me away."

"I will be obedient."

Li Xin squeezed closer to him, his eyebrows and eyes dark and deep, his movements sticky and eager.

"Young Master, teach me, I will be good."

The condition is that you don't leave me.

Don't pursue such absolute freedom.