Chapter 58 What I Like
Jiang Ninghui and Zhao Zhixue have been married for over a year. Whether it's the wardrobe at home or the wardrobe in town, Zhao Zhixue has never opened it. Every day, Jiang Ninghui takes out his clothes, folds them, and places them by his pillow. After he changes out of them, she washes them clean.
The young man who had never opened the wardrobe door before opened it today.
To make matters worse, they pulled out the undergarment she had hidden.
And it was that little garment that her husband absolutely could not discover.
A bone-chilling cold rushed out from between her bones, and Jiang Ninghui's heart trembled as if a stone had fallen.
What should she say when her husband asks?
If she were to tell the truth that it was given to her by Young Master Pei, what would the young master think of her?
He felt that she was not behaving like a proper wife, as she was wearing a personal garment given to her by a stranger.
Or perhaps they would insult her, calling her promiscuous and a slut?
Jiang Ninghui could not bear either of them.
Just as she was at a loss, she saw her husband turn around, pinch the corner of the undergarment and shake it. The undergarment, smooth as silk, hung in mid-air, moving without wind, like countless invisible slaps to her face. Along with it came her husband's cold, questioning gaze.
"Sui Sui, where did you get this little coat from?"
Before Jiang Ninghui could speak, Zhao Zhixue said again, "My lady, don't tell me that you bought this yourself. Although I don't know much about fabrics, I can still tell the quality of this undergarment by touch. It's not something you could buy with the money you have."
Zhao Zhixue stared coldly at Jiang Ninghui, as if trying to discern any unusual deception in her expression.
He couldn't believe that his wife, whom he had always considered honest and virtuous, would do such a despicable thing as having an affair with another man!
If that's really the case...
Zhao Zhixue clenched his fists, a sinister glint in his eyes.
Jiang Ninghui stared blankly at the small garment hanging in mid-air, her lips moving but unable to utter a single word.
Zhao Zhixue noticed her nervousness, hesitation, and fear.
Zhao Zhixue clenched his fist tightly, and a slight cracking sound could be heard from his finger bones.
With a dark expression, he strode over, about to smash the small garment hard against Jiang Ninghui's face and force her to question him, when he saw Pei Duo appear out of nowhere, his tall and imposing figure standing behind Jiang Ninghui, completely enveloping his wife in his shadow.
Zhao Zhixue paused, looked past Jiang Ninghui and at Pei Duo.
Jiang Ninghui's sluggish mind finally came to its senses. She turned her head in a daze and saw Pei Duo standing behind her.
The young man glanced at the pomegranate-colored undergarment in Zhao Zhixue's hand with a cold and indifferent gaze.
He spoke.
The words he said made Jiang Ninghui want to bang her head against the wall and die instantly.
He said—
"I bought this little top for my sister-in-law."
Jiang Ninghui suddenly opened her almond-shaped eyes wide open. Her limbs felt as if they were filled with lead, stiff and rigid. A buzzing sound suddenly rang in her ears, sharp and piercing, making her heart feel stuffy and trembling, as if it was about to jump out of her throat!
It's over.
It's completely over.
The young master now fully understands her secret affair with Pei Duo.
She fears she will be divorced by her husband, and in the future, everyone in Qingping Town, and even Xiping Village and Hongshan Village, will know that she was divorced by her husband because of her affair with another man, and that she is a promiscuous woman.
When she returns to Hongshan Village, she will likely face torment worse than death.
In those few breaths, Jiang Ninghui imagined all her possible fates.
Every single one of them was tragic.
Zhao Zhixue was taken aback, and for a moment thought he had misheard.
Pei Di said that he bought this little coat?
How is that possible?
He knew Pei Di's personality best. He was aloof and cold, disliked women, and stayed away from them. Moreover, Pei Di already had someone he liked, so why would he have any interest in Jiang Ning Sui, an illiterate and mediocre woman, let alone buy her clothes?
Unless, of course, Pei Di is covering for his wife!
This garment was not bought by Pei Di, but he might know who bought it.
Pei Duo noticed the complex thoughts swirling in Zhao Zhixue's eyes.
The young man scoffed inwardly, thinking the man was as stupid as a pig.
He lowered his eyes and glanced at his sister-in-law, who was two steps away. Her face was pale, her expression was pitiful, and her bright eyes were filled with fear and sorrow. Her slender shoulders and neck were stretched taut, and her lower lip was almost bleeding from the sharp teeth of her.
The young man's dark eyes darkened slightly.
My sister-in-law's lips are meant to be savored and cherished, not to be abused and ravaged by her.
Such soft lips.
She must be in pain if you bite her.
Jiang Ninghui's ashen face caught Pei Duo's eye, causing the young man to feel a strange and bittersweet feeling inexplicably.
He disliked the expression on his sister-in-law's face, as if she had lost all her energy and vitality, as if her life force had been drained.
His dear sister-in-law should have rosy cheeks, alluring red lips, and pitiful, watery eyes gazing at him.
Pei Duo glanced at Zhao Zhixue and said, "I had the tailor from the clothing shop personally deliver the clothes to my sister-in-law in the courtyard."
Before Zhao Zhixue could question why he had bought clothes for his wife, Pei Duo said, "Speaking of buying clothes for my sister-in-law, it is related to both me and Uncle Zhao."
Zhao Zhixue frowned deeply: "What does this have to do with my father?"
He looked at Jiang Ninghui, only to see her lower her head, her slender white fingers tightly gripping the hem of her clothes.
Therefore, he had no choice but to look at Pei Duo.
Pei Duo: "Brother Zhao, do you still remember the day your parents came to the courtyard on your birthday?"
Zhao Zhixue: "Of course I remember."
Pei Duo's eyes flashed with a cold smile: "I gave my sister-in-law a string of coins for her food expenses. She put it in the wardrobe. While she was out buying groceries, Uncle Zhao opened the wardrobe and threw all her clothes on the ground, including her undergarments, which were all trampled on. He took out the string of coins and accused her of having an affair. He almost hit her in the face with the coins. If I hadn't been feeling unwell that day and left the school early to return to the courtyard, my sister-in-law would probably have suffered a terrible fate."
The young man stared at Zhao Zhixue's suddenly changed expression, and the cold smile in his eyes gradually became unfathomable.
“My sister-in-law almost suffered a disaster because of that string of coins, and since that string of coins was mine, I indirectly caused her harm. I have never liked to owe favors to others, so when I saw that my sister-in-law’s undergarments were being trampled on the ground by her father-in-law, I asked the tailor shop girl to send her a small garment as my apology.”
"If Brother Zhao doesn't believe me, he can go back and ask his parents."
Pei Duo paused, somewhat regretful: "How could I forget? The two elders can't speak now, but Brother Zhao can still ask them. With Brother Zhao's ability to read people, you should be able to see the clues from their expressions, right?"
Zhao Zhixue was blinded by anger and did not hear the sarcasm in Pei Duo's words.
He had no idea that such a thing had happened that day!
His father actually... actually trampled Sui Sui's little clothes on the ground!
How could his father have done such a shameless thing?
If this gets out, it could have a significant impact on his scientific expeditions, and in severe cases, it could even lead to the forced cancellation of his expedition qualifications!
Zhao Zhixue still couldn't believe that his father could do such a despicable thing, but seeing his wife with her head down in grievance and Pei Di's resolute words, he couldn't help but have doubts. So, he decided not to go to Linzhou anymore and instead took his wife back to Xiping Village to personally question his parents about whether they had really done such a filthy thing!
Pei Duo: "Perfect timing. I was planning to go back to Xiping Village today. How about Brother Zhao and Sister-in-law ride back with me in the carriage?"
Zhao Zhixue readily agreed.
Jiang Ninghui kept her head down the whole time, not daring to breathe loudly or utter a single word.
Only she knew that what Young Master Pei had just said was half true and half false.
Fortunately, only she and Young Master Pei knew about the fake part.
The three traveled together in a carriage. Zhao Zhixue's face was gloomy and he was holding back his anger the whole way, without uttering a word.
Jiang Ninghui sat opposite Zhao Zhixue, her hands resting nervously on her lap, her fingertips clutching a corner of her clothes. She lowered her head, biting her lip and remaining silent. Even with her head down, she could still feel Pei Duo's gaze constantly hovering above her.
It lingers.
There's no way to avoid it.
The youth's gaze seemed to materialize into invisible tentacles.
They brushed across her hair, the tips of her ears, and her neck.
They burrowed into her clothes, slid down her skin inch by inch, leaving no part of her body untouched.
They crept into her trouser cuffs, their cool touch sliding over her ankles, calves, and climbing up her thighs...
Jiang Ninghui could no longer bear Pei Duo's unrestrained gaze.
Her shoulders and back were stiff, her fingertips were white, but her cheeks were flushed with shame.
She wished she could... wished she could cover Pei Duo's unbridled gaze with her hands and tell him to stop going so far.
The carriage finally arrived at the Zhao family's gate in Xiping Village. Zhao Zhixue, filled with anger and questions, hurriedly got off the carriage, wanting to find the two elders and ask them for clarification. Jiang Ninghui followed closely behind. Just as she was about to lift the curtain, a warm finger bone suddenly slipped into her sleeve and grabbed her wrist.
Jiang Ninghui felt a sudden warmth at her fingertips.
It felt as if she had touched an extremely warm and moist place; she could even feel the tingling sensation of her fingertips being rubbed by the sharp edges of her teeth.
Jiang Ninghui shuddered and turned around to see a scene that horrified and shocked her!
Pei Duo...he took her fingertip into his mouth, sucking and gently biting it.
A tingling, numbing sensation spread through her entire body, and Jiang Ninghui's almond-shaped eyes were forced to well up with tears. She tried to pull her hand away, but no matter how hard she pulled, she couldn't. She could only let the young man's lips touch her knuckles, leaving a wet patch.
The young man was outside the carriage.
And it is also the Zhao family and the Pei family.
As the daughter-in-law of the Zhao family, she was cornered in a carriage by the son of the Pei family, who then made a rash move on her.
If the young master were to lift the carriage curtain at this moment...
If either Uncle Pei or Aunt Xie were to lift the carriage curtain, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Pei Duo is far too audacious!
Jiang Ninghui's eyes reddened as he forced her to speak, and tears quickly welled up, wetting her eyelashes. Her pitiful almond-shaped eyes accused Pei Duo, pleading with him to let her go.
Look.
What an easy-to-bully sister-in-law.
She could only pitifully accuse him of bullying her so ruthlessly.
He had been holding back all the way, longing to get close to his sister-in-law to quench his thirst, but unfortunately there was a useless jerk in the car.
That good-for-nothing is gone, so how could he let go of any opportunity to get close to his sister-in-law?
If he wasn't afraid of rubbing her lips until they were red and swollen and others would notice, why would he only suck on her fingertips to relieve his thirst?
Your sister-in-law should thank him.
He was so considerate of her.
Isn't that right?
"You...you let me go!"
Jiang Ninghui's voice trembled involuntarily and sounded like she was sobbing.
She was terrified, fearing that her husband would lift the carriage curtain and witness Pei Duo shamelessly sucking on her fingertips, thus discovering the unspeakable secret between her and Pei Duo.
Pei Duo stood up and moved closer to her, pinching Jiang Ninghui's chin and placing a kiss on her wet eyelashes.
He gently coaxed her, "Don't be afraid, sister-in-law, your husband has already returned home."
The young man's lips brushed against her eyebrows, the tip of her nose, and finally landed on her trembling lips.
I couldn't resist in the end, and I licked it very lightly.
Pei Duo's tongue greedily scraped over every part of her mouth.
That familiar, fierce aura overwhelmed Jiang Ninghui. For the past month, she had been repeatedly seduced, bitten, and invaded by him. It was a scent different from her husband's, and also different from his fleeting kisses.
She's not used to it.
I'm not used to it at all.
And it was extremely shameful and embarrassing.
Every time Pei Duo sealed her lips, she felt a sense of guilt for betraying her lover.
Every time he bullied her until she was weak and limp in his arms, unable to move, letting him do as he pleased, she felt even more like a wanton harlot. She slept in the same bed with her husband at night, but during the day she fell into the arms of another man, letting him touch and kiss her.
She doesn't want that.
They no longer want to live in constant fear and anxiety.
She refused to betray her husband, and she refused to be a dissolute woman again.
When Pei Duo's tongue entwined with hers again, Jiang Ninghui steeled herself and resisted for the first time, biting the young man's tongue hard. Her teeth pierced through the flesh, and the taste of blood instantly spread between their lips and teeth. Jiang Ninghui trembled in fear, realizing that she had bitten too hard, and hurriedly released her teeth in fright.
She thought that Pei Duo would leave in pain.
But he didn't.
The young man gripped the back of her neck and frantically entwined his tongue with hers.
For Pei Duo, Jiang Ninghui biting him was not a rejection or resistance, but rather a way of pleasing, rewarding, and encouraging him.
The smell of blood and the stinging sensation on the tip of the tongue clashed as they stimulated the young man's lust.
He sniffed her greedily.
All I could think was that my sister-in-law smelled wonderful.
It smells so good.
My sister-in-law smells so good, I really want to take advantage of her and make her disappear completely.
Jiang Ninghui almost collapsed in his arms.
Compared to Pei Duo, she was too petite, almost sinking into the young man's broad and sturdy chest.
With her chin held high, she was forced to accept a forceful, predatory kiss.
don't want!
This is incorrect.
She was the daughter-in-law of the Zhao family, and he was the son of the Pei family. How could two people who were least likely to meet do such a despicable thing outside their respective homes, in the cramped and enclosed carriage?
Jiang Ninghui tried to push him away, but she couldn't budge him no matter what she did.
Pei Duo finally released her lips. He buried his face in the crook of her neck, licking it, and murmured, "Sister-in-law, have you put some kind of addictive poison on you? How come I can't leave you once I'm near you?"
Jiang Ninghui blushed and her eyes turned red with anger at his shameless words.
Just as she was about to struggle again, Pei's father's voice suddenly came from outside the carriage: "Is Duo-ge'er in the carriage?"
The coachman outside the carriage replied, "Yes, I am."
Then, Jiang Ninghui heard Pei's father's footsteps coming this way.
She opened her almond-shaped eyes wide in terror, afraid that Pei's father would see what was happening inside the carriage. She twisted the young man's waist hard with both hands, trying to hurt him so that he would let go of her and be more rational and stop acting recklessly.
To her surprise, the young man burst into laughter at the side of her neck.
As if encouraged, he hugged her even tighter, his handsome thin lips pressed against her ear, whispering in a very low voice.
"Is my sister-in-law flirting with me?"
I really like it.
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