Chapter 74 Even when the male mother is driven mad by her torment, she can't handle the imprisonment play...
What does "probably very early" mean?
Are those shackles on her ankles?
When did Kim Si-ok get the scar on her ankle?
Questions flooded in all at once. Jin Suiqing sorted them out, deciding when she could ask them later, and that she could remove the shackles from her feet once the others left. What she most wanted to ask about right now was probably the scar on Jin Shiyu's ankle.
Thinking this, Jin Suiqing forcefully pulled her foot out of his grasp, the chains jingling. She sat cross-legged on the bed, looking down coldly at Jin Shiyu kneeling on the ground.
As she withdrew, Jin Shiyu felt all the body heat drain away, and his whole body instantly turned ice-cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
She got angry as expected, as her freedom was restricted.
He had already been drugged and escaped by her, recklessly entering the mine and swimming out to rescue people, which made him lose his mind. He imprisoned her using such a vicious method. His madness was beyond redemption, and he made such an absurd decision...
He knew it was wrong, but he couldn't stop, he didn't want to stop.
Jin Suiqing cannot be separated from Jin Shiyu.
Jin Shiyu stared blankly at his hands for a moment, his expression suddenly turning cold. He slowly raised his eyes, constantly reminding himself that he would bear whatever Jin Suiqing did to vent his anger.
He deserved it all.
But when he looked up at her, Jin Suiqing, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, seemed completely unconcerned about the shackles on her ankles. She sniffed and asked him in a cold voice, "Jin Shiyu, what happened to the injury on your ankle? I didn't know about it. Tell me the truth now."
Kim Shi-ok stood there, stunned.
Seeing that no one reacted, Jin Suiqing got angry. She raised her shackled foot and lightly kicked Jin Shiyu's shoulder, saying angrily, "I'm asking you a question. How did you get the injury on your ankle? I clearly remember that when Zuixianlou exploded, it was me who was injured, not you."
Seeing that the person was looking down and not answering, Jin Suiqing frowned and said, "Does it hurt? This scar looks like it's been there for a long time. Don't you have some good scar-removing medicine? Why don't you use it...!"
Jin Shiyu suddenly stood up and hugged Jin Suiqing tightly in his arms.
"Suiqing, Suiqing, Jin Suiqing..." He kept calling her name like a madman.
Jin Suiqing was stunned. She had never believed in ghosts or gods, but she began to suspect that Jin Shiyu might be possessed by something. She asked anxiously, "Jin Shiyu, what's wrong with you? Is there some hidden illness that I don't know about that has flared up? You've never told me about it."
The person holding her didn't move at all.
Jin Suiqing struggled twice and pushed the person away, but Jin Shiyu still kept her head down and wouldn't look at her. Jin Suiqing was a little anxious, so she used both hands to firmly hold the person's head up and turn her to look at her.
Their eyes met for a moment, and Jin Suiqing was dumbfounded.
After a long while, she said, both amused and exasperated, "Jin Shiyu, I'm the one who's locked up, why are you crying?"
Jin Shiyu's eyes were incredibly beautiful, more lustrous than the most precious jewels, and even when he cried, they were stunningly beautiful. When he cried, he didn't speak or sob; only glistening tears welled up in his eyes, eventually overflowing his clear pupils before sliding down his long, thick lower eyelashes and falling to the ground.
He lowered his eyes and cried silently. Jin Suiqing didn't know why he was crying, so she didn't know how to comfort him. She could only wipe his eyes with her fingers again and again.
People are always cold, but tears are hot. Jin Suiqing wiped them away while laughing, "You're clearly the older brother, how come you're like a child, crying endlessly."
Kim Si-ok didn't want to cry, but the tears just wouldn't stop.
At his most despicable moment, Jin Suiqing neither hit nor scolded him, but bypassed the silver shackles and landed on his ankles, showing concern for his most shameful fetish.
She was asking him if it hurt.
Why not use medication? Why leave scars?
Jin Shiyu knelt before Jin Suiqing, grasped her hand that was wiping away tears, and looked at Jin Suiqing with deep affection for a long time. His tears flowed even more profusely until Jin Suiqing's brows furrowed. Just as her patience was about to run out, Jin Shiyu finally moved.
Kim Shi-ok tilted his head back and placed a very precious kiss on Kim Sui-qing's forehead.
At this moment, the shackles were clearly on her ankles, but Jin Shiyu knew that she had already put them on him.
He had been trapped for sixteen years, and when she first called him "brother," he couldn't escape it.
He clung to her for a long time, reluctant to let go. When Jin Shiyu spoke again, his voice trembled, and his lips, pressed against her forehead, opened and closed as he pleaded, "Suiqing, let's sign the marriage certificate and get married, okay?"
Jin Suiqing let him kiss her, sighed, and calmly said, "This is not good."
*
That day, after Jin Shiyu cried, he neither explained how he got the scar on his ankle nor mentioned when the shackles would be removed from her. As before, he stayed with her day after day.
I read books with her, painted with her, and made little things with her.
The room was fully prepared. Jin Suiqing took a moment to look through it and found everything she needed for food, clothing, and daily necessities.
There was even a sufficient amount of menstrual pad.
Jin Suiqing picked up the menstrual belt and examined it carefully. The things in the room didn't seem to have been prepared temporarily, but rather as if they had been prepared for a long time, with constant attention paid to them, and any missing items were replenished. Even the underwear had two sizes, one large and one small.
Recalling her increasingly plump figure when she served as the Jade Maiden of the Golden Age a while ago, Jin Suiqing clicked her tongue twice, wondering how he had measured her body size.
Jin Suiqing wasn't uncomfortable at all. It was pretty much the same as when she was a child. The only difference was that she used to be the one clinging to Jin Shiyu, but now it was Jin Shiyu clinging to her.
Because of her identity as "Chasing the Wind," Jin Suiqing was already recognized. She didn't even need to pretend anymore. She drew design sketches in front of Jin Shiyu and, taking advantage of the fact that she couldn't go out, happily became a "freeloader." Whatever she needed, she would ask Jin Shiyu for it and then wait for him to bring it out.
Without spending her own money, Jin Bapi has no bottom line. She wants whatever materials are the most expensive and best, and she will never be polite to Jin Shiyu.
Jin Shiyu felt guilty but didn't ask why he bought it. He bought whatever Jin Suiqing wanted, spending money without batting an eye.
Within a few days, the once comfortable room was turned into a complete mess by Jin Suiqing, and completely transformed into her studio.
Jin Shiyu, driven by his obsessive-compulsive disorder, tried to tidy up, but Jin Suiqing, who was welding while wearing a mask, screamed, "Don't touch that! If you touch it, it'll definitely fall apart!"
Jin Shiyu turned to pack up the blueprints, but Jin Suiqing shouted again, "Don't touch the blueprints! If the order is wrong, my inspiration will be gone!"
Jin Shiyu took a deep breath, thinking that he really didn't have any talent for magic weapons and couldn't compare to Jin Suiqing. It wouldn't be good if someone else accidentally got it, so he just left it there.
"You can at least make the bed, right?" He had just shaken the blankets when Jin Suiqing yelled again, "Don't make it! I'm sleepy and want to sleep more."
Kim Shi-ok remained silent.
Looking at the mess in the room, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. After a few back and forth, he moved with difficulty to the window, wanting to open it to let in some fresh air. Jin Suiqing called out again, "Hey! Wait a minute."
Jin Shiyu raised an eyebrow and gritted her teeth, asking, "What's wrong?"
Jin Suiqing lifted her mask, glanced at the blueprints that Jin Shiyu had just touched, and said, "Clean that up before opening the window. What if the wind blows it in and scatters it?"
"Didn't you tell me not to clean up?"
Jin Suiqing glanced at him. "Hey, did I say that? What I meant was, I don't want you to tidy up haphazardly; you can do it in order."
Jin Shiyu stared at the endless expanse of blueprints, a scene of utter chaos. A vein throbbed in his temple. Without even opening the window, he strode toward Jin Suiqing, ignoring her screams and protests. He swept her up from behind, pushed open the door, and carried her out of the room.
He left a very long chain, enough for Jin Suiqing to move around in the courtyard. The silver chain dragged on the ground, making a clattering sound. Jin Shiyu placed him on a recliner, leaving behind the words, "Don't stay cooped up in the room, get some sun," before turning back to tidy up the room.
Jin Suiqing removed her mask, looked at his tall and straight back, and sneered, "Little brat, trying to play imprisonment with me? Don't you know that my biggest dream in this life is to be kept by a rich woman and live a life of leisure?"
Of course, this statement was mostly a joke.
She was locked up and became a little irritable. She was never this messy when she was doing chores. The current messiness was probably because she wanted to mess with Kim Shi-ok.
Throwing away her mask, Jin Suiqing looked around and saw the pavilion draped in white gauze. She wasn't surprised that Jin Shiyu hadn't taken her back to the Jin residence, but instead locked her up in the Zhanxing Tower.
Unsurprisingly, the Jin residence was not the safest place for Jin Shiyu to imprison her.
Jin Suiqing stretched on the recliner, watching Jin Shiyu bustling around inside the door. She took out a newly assembled American scythe from her sleeve and chuckled to herself, "Today, I'll teach you that there are no secrets that stay hidden forever."
She released the scythe with the finger strips inserted, watched for a while as Kim Shi-ok's back, like a 'wise father' who worked tirelessly, yawned lazily, sprawled on the recliner, and comfortably closed her eyes.
This sleep felt as comfortable as lying on a slowly rocking boat. Jin Suiqing was oblivious to everything. She turned over and almost fell off, which startled her so much that she immediately opened her eyes.
When he opened his eyes, he was face to face with Kim Shi-ok.
Jin Suiqing suddenly realized.
It turns out that she felt like she was sleeping on a boat, and that Kim Shi-ok had placed her on his lap while she was asleep.
Jin Suiqing pondered for a moment, blinked, twisted her body, turned around, found a comfortable position on him, put her hands under her chin, looked up at him, and smiled, "All done cleaning up?"
He tightened his grip around the waist of the person on top of him, and for a moment, even his breathing became cautious, as if afraid that the person might accidentally fall off him again. He nodded: "I'm done cleaning up. Do you want me to check you?"
Jin Suiqing grinned mischievously: "I don't need to check. I trust you with everything you've done."
Jin Shiyu breathed a sigh of relief, but Jin Suiqing suddenly said, "You slept like this while holding me, and that's how you measured the size of the diaper?"
She launched a surprise attack, causing Jin Shiyu to cough. His earlobes turned red as he covered his face and coughed. Jin Suiqing curled her lips and said, "These are recent clothes. What about the old ones? When you were my brother, how were they measured?"
The redness on Jin Shiyu's earlobes spread like paint into water, instantly staining his cheeks. He dared not speak, his gaze darting around, covering his mouth, coughing even more violently.
The young virgin was easily teased. Jin Suiqing chuckled, sat up from him, crossed her legs, and pouted, saying, "The one you prepared is too small, I can't wear it."
After speaking, Jin Shiyu seemed to flee, picking up Jin Suiqing and stiffly placing her on the recliner. His face flushed, he turned and left. He had only gone halfway when he remembered something. He went back into the house, took out a large red note, and placed it on the stone table.
He forced himself to remain calm and said, "As long as Suiqing signs this, I will unlock the shackles."
Jin Suiqing glanced at it out of the corner of her eye, and as expected, it was a marriage certificate. She rolled her eyes at her and said lazily, "I know, I know. Go quickly, or you can send someone to buy it."
How could Jin Shiyu let someone else buy her personal clothing? Without further hesitation, he decisively stepped out of the courtyard, locking the gate before leaving.
Jin Suiqing snorted softly and slumped back onto the recliner. "Take it or leave it."
A moment later, a pebble flew over the courtyard wall where the trumpet vine grew, landing with a clatter and rolling twice. After a brief silence, a figure passed over the white wall and landed easily and steadily on the ground.
It is Ye Zhufeng.
Ye Zhufeng looked at Jin Suiqing sprawled on the recliner, too lazy to get up even when she arrived, and felt both annoyed and amused. He strode over to her side, lightly kicked the back of the chair, and the recliner began to sway.
Jin Suiqing hummed, "Give me another kick, Ye Zi, that feels good."
Ye Zhufeng was speechless with emotion. She was in a great hurry to find him and rushed over as soon as she received the scythe. She was extremely anxious and afraid that something might have happened to Jin Suiqing.
What we saw was Jin Suiqing lying on a deck chair, sunbathing.
If it weren't for the gleaming silver chain around her ankles, Jin Suiqing wouldn't look like someone who was imprisoned.
They're clearly on vacation, enjoying life.
Author's Note: This article is tagged with: #lighthearted #sweet story
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I'm not crazy enough yet.
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