Chapter 97 How could I tolerate this? My sister didn't want to talk to him.



Chapter 97 How could I tolerate this? My sister didn't want to talk to him.

Jin Suiqing raised her eyes, and their eyes met for a moment. Jin Suiqing pursed her lips, leaving behind a trail of shimmering water.

How can I tolerate this?

She decisively reached out to pull Kim Shi-ok, but before she could exert any force, Kim Shi-ok had already leaned in and swam up to her.

Jin Suiqing's clothes were intact, yet they felt worse than if they were not. He pressed down on her, and through the fabric, Jin Suiqing felt a heavy, aching, bloated, and warm sensation in her lower abdomen, a rushing sensation like a muddy river converging into one place.

Jin Shiyu lowered his eyes, placing them on her lower abdomen, and lightly tapped a spot with his fingertip: "In this case, will my sister still want me?"

Jin Suiqing lay on her back, breathing in and out, her body temperature gradually rising.

She grabbed Kim Shi-ok's mischievous hands, pried them open, and pressed them all onto her lower abdomen.

His hands were very long, his fingertips almost touching Shenque acupoint. Jin Suiqing swallowed and said firmly, "Yes."

Jin Shiyu's temples suddenly bulged with veins, and he reached out to his sides to pull down the crimson curtains.

The red curtains flowed like a river, running along his spine, gradually deepening into still, deep waters, making it difficult to discern the scene within.

*

A soft moan escaped her lips as the curtains were kicked open by a pinkish foot. Swiftly, a hand with distinct knuckles followed, grabbing her ankle and pulling her close with unyielding force.

Jin Suiqing felt uncomfortable being held so tightly by him. She tried to break free, but the grip only made things worse.

A breath caught in her chest; she couldn't exhale, nor could she swallow.

"Brother...don't move! Kim Shi-ok!"

Jin Shiyu tightened his grip on her ankle, the veins on his forearm throbbing.

She was bloated and uncomfortable, and he was even more cramped and uncomfortable; how could he bear her calling him "brother"? He suddenly covered Jin Suiqing's mouth, leaned in abruptly, and whispered in her ear, "Uncomfortable?"

Jin Suiqing could no longer hear anything.

Her words were incoherent, and it was unclear whether she was nodding or shaking her head. Jin Shiyu felt a pang of sadness and, with suppressed emotion, kissed Jin Suiqing's temple to calm her down.

Are you feeling better?

Jin Suiqing sobbed, "It's not good, it's too..."

Jin Shiyu was taken aback and immediately tried to get up, but Jin Suiqing called out twice and put her arm around his shoulder: "Don't go."

Moving was wrong, not moving was wrong, Jin Shiyu was having a hard time. Thinking of how she used to serve Jin Suiqing, she gently rubbed her hands.

Jin Suiqing tightened her grip on his shoulders, letting out several soft moans as her body trembled, and she quickly went limp.

Jin Shiyu frowned: "Sui Qing?"

"Hmm." Jin Suiqing said lazily, her eyelids drooping, as she lightly traced his shoulder with her fingertips. "That's enough."

Jin Suiqing began to regret saying the words "That's enough".

She was wrong, terribly wrong, extending Kim Shi-ok's previously almost pathological self-control to the present.

What was just difficult was now agonizing.

Horizontal and vertical lines, over and over again, like frying an egg in oil, the hot oil pushing the crispy edges of the egg up and down on the bottom of the pan, oil splashing, big ones burning and small ones itching.

Jin Suiqing is like that fried egg. Ordinary eggs get tougher the longer they are fried, but she gets more tender the longer she is fried, becoming a soft-boiled egg that will run when you poke it.

It was poked open, and the soft filling flowed out, then it closed again. It was poked open again, the filling flowed out, then it closed again.

Over and over again, Jin Suiqing was exhausted, drifting between lucidity and confusion. He squinted at the person behind him: through the red curtain, almost all the lights were out, with only the last one still burning.

Jin Suiqing's eyelashes trembled incessantly. Suddenly, her cheeks, shoulders, and earlobes turned red, and her neck stiffened, tilting upwards repeatedly.

Kim Shi-ok lowered his head and took it into his mouth.

“Jin Suiqing… Sister, Suiqing…”

Jin Suiqing couldn't hear what he was muttering at all, and responded with "uh-huh" and "ah-ah" like a fool. When the sky began to lighten, she finally fell asleep.

As her consciousness gradually returned, Jin Suiqing glanced at the sky through the red curtain.

It's already bright.

Jin Suiqing nestled softly in the bedding and let out a long sigh.

That's terrifying, truly terrifying.

In her modern life, she works in an office, and the most she does is walk from her dormitory to the lab. Not to mention that after transmigrating into the book, the lab is right outside her door, and she can take a car to go out, saving her from walking. Her physical fitness is practically zero. Last night's ordeal was really beyond her limits.

She never dared to imagine it when she used to slack off in the office reading unspeakable comics!

Jin Suiqing hummed for a while, not feeling sticky, and thinking that he had at least cleaned himself up, he got up to put on his clothes.

Jin Suiqing had only gotten halfway up when she collapsed again, clutching her back.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, it hurts, it hurts..."

Hearing her commotion, Jin Shiyu lifted the curtain and asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"

Jin Suiqing spread her arms out on the bed and groaned, "My back... my back hurts."

Jin Shiyu's face paled, then flushed instantly. She turned her head away, coughed awkwardly, reached out, slipped her hand under Jin Suiqing's armpit, and gently helped her up. "I'm sorry."

Jin Suiqing glared at him: "You say you're sorry, but I didn't see you put it away last night."

Kim Shi-ok: "It can't be stopped."

Jin Suiqing was so angry that she raised her hand to hit him, but she forgot that she was completely naked. As she hit him, the situation seemed to be getting out of hand again.

That's terrifying.

Jin Suiqing quickly wrapped herself tightly in the blanket and shuffled to the foot of the bed: "Jin Shiyu! You have to stop it even if you can't!"

Although he had barely eaten his fill last night, seeing her lively demeanor, Jin Shiyu couldn't help but feel a surge of appetite. He propped himself up against the bed curtains, sat diagonally on the edge of the bed, and asked inexplicably, "Are you hungry?"

Jin Suiqing was slightly bewildered.

Although the exercise was strenuous, I wasn't hungry after just waking up, so I shook my head.

Jin Shiyu smiled slightly, took off her shoes, and lowered the bed curtains: "Then let's eat later."

"Brother...no, no, no, Kim Shi-ok! Think it over! Think it over!" Kim Sui-ching wailed, "You must stop now!"

Jin Shiyu knelt in front of her, looking slightly aggrieved, and said, "Your brother still has residual poison in his body."

"Damn it!" Jin Suiqing blurted out, "Damn it!" As luck would have it, Jin Shiyu's eyes lit up, and he moved even faster, his hand already grabbing the corner of the blanket.

Unable to hold onto the blanket, Jin Suiqing wished she could slap herself twice.

I must give up traditional Chinese culture from now on!

*

After arguing for a long time, the two finally managed to have lunch.

Jin Suiqing held her chopsticks, staring blankly at her hand covered in bite marks for a moment.

Although Jin Suiqing managed to hold her ground in the end, Jin Shiyu still didn't let her off the hook, dragging her through the first few pages of the fire-avoidance diagram.

Even after washing it off, Jin Suiqing still felt her palms were sticky from too much food on them. Seeing Jin Shiyu's flushed face, Jin Suiqing angrily put down her chopsticks and said, "I'm not eating anymore."

Jin Shiyu raised an eyebrow: "Are you really not going to eat?"

"I'm not eating anymore."

Kim Si-ok was not annoyed, but laughed instead.

In the past, he couldn't bear to punish her with physical pain, but now he has a new way to punish her. Jin Shiyu couldn't hide his smile. "How much weight you've lost in the past six months, you have to get it all back in this month. I'll weigh you with you. If you're a few pounds short, we'll do it a few more times until you regain your weight."

Jin Suiqing was shocked.

How could someone with such a saintly face utter such absurd words!

Jin Shiyu put a piece of steamed crispy pork in her bowl and continued, "If you're not going to eat, I'll go get the scale now."

Jin Suiqing immediately backed down and picked up her bowl to eat.

Watching her eat, Jin Shiyu hid the slight darkness and disappointment in his heart, and instead served her food, telling her to eat slowly, and said, "I have already spoken with Jin Guizhong, so we don't need to go to his place to pay our respects, but we can't avoid the Emperor's."

Huangfu Ying served as the witness for the couple's marriage. After the ceremony, he naturally had to fulfill the emperor's wishes and repay his grace.

The mere thought of entering Ziwei City and perhaps seeing Huangfu Li made Jin Suiqing feel extremely uncomfortable.

The question posed by the Myriad Manifestations Divine Palace, tinged with the stench of blood, truly terrified Jin Suiqing.

In her eyes, Huangfu Li was just a carefree young man. When had she ever seen him smile at her with blood in his mouth and his teeth stained red?

It wasn't exactly pathetic; it would be difficult to make someone like that pathetic. Rather, it was more chilling, giving the impression of being haunted by a vengeful ghost.

I always felt like he wasn't done yet.

Seeing that she was lost in thought, Jin Shiyu put down his chopsticks and gently flicked her forehead: "What are you thinking about?"

Jin Suiqing lowered her eyes: "No...it's nothing."

After having lunch and resting for a while, the two set off for Ziwei City.

Arriving at the Zichen Palace at the agreed time, the two waited outside for a while and were surprised to see Huangfu Feng accompanied by Huangfu Ying.

Knowing that Jin Suiqing was not in a position to be polite, Jin Shiyu and Jin Suiqing bowed together. Huangfu Ying sat down and smiled, saying, "It's not a special occasion, no need for such formalities. Please rise."

Huangfu Feng looked Jin Suiqing up and down, assessing her condition, and then glared at Jin Shiyu. Jin Shiyu pretended not to see it, first settling Jin Suiqing down before settling down himself.

Huangfu Ying saw this and sneered inwardly.

More than a decade ago, Jin Shiyu hated his younger sister, but now they are inseparable and extremely affectionate, as if afraid that the younger sister will suffer even the slightest bit.

She let Huangfu Li do whatever he wanted, hoping to completely control the future head of the Jin family to eliminate any future troubles. Little did she expect that her good son would cause such a ridiculous situation by forcing her into marriage in public.

She glanced at Huangfu Feng out of the corner of her eye.

This niece is much more efficient in handling matters. Taking advantage of the couple's wedding, she has built a good relationship with Jin Suiqing and seems to have eased her tensions with her brother Jin Shiyu.

Her niece chose to come to the palace today to accompany her, just to make a good impression and get some nice words for the young couple so they wouldn't be subjected to any harsh treatment.

Neither of them are easy to deal with.

Huangfu Ying closed her eyes briefly. As she grew older, her energy gradually waned. She chatted casually with the two for a few moments, then pondered and organized her thoughts: "I've heard that Suiqing has businesses in Jiangnan?"

Jin Suiqing understood. Since he had chosen to return to the capital, the news naturally could not be kept from Huangfu Ying. He openly stated, "Your Majesty, the X factory under the jurisdiction of Jiangnan Circuit is an industry that I founded."

Huangfu Ying straightened up. "I heard you solved many construction problems in Jiangnan Province?"

Jin Suiqing respectfully replied, "I dare not accept such praise. The construction in each prefecture was supervised and managed by officials personally dispatched by His Majesty. It was thanks to your skillful selection and the dedication of the officials in charge of the prefectures, who persevered in finding solutions, that the problem was solved. X Gong was nothing more than a handy tool in the process."

These words were well-chosen, neither particularly flattering nor deserving of praise. Huangfu Ying was pleased to hear them and then asked, "Your career is in Jiangnan, so why did you choose to return to the capital?"

Jin Suiqing blinked, looked intently at Jin Shiyu, and said sweetly, "I couldn't bear to leave him, so I came back."

A complex emotion flashed in Huangfu Ying's eyes.

Having built her career, she still wants to return to get married, but unfortunately, it's the Jin family. If she disobeys orders, she can no longer leave the capital. Wouldn't she have to hand over her career to someone else?

Although the marriage between Jin Suiqing and Jin Shiyu has brought Huangfu Ying many conveniences: the scale of the x-works is not small, and it must be under the jurisdiction of the Law Machinery Sect in the future; the Jin family has not yet chosen a successor, and now, Jin Suiqing, Jin Shiyu and Huangfu Feng all seem to be potential candidates, so it is not easy to let people leave the capital.

The two got married, which would give them a legitimate reason to keep Jin Suiqing in the capital.

But upon reflection, she still felt regret.

Regardless of the fact that Jin Suiqing, who used to be unable to draw straight lines, has suddenly become a skilled painter and managed such a large business, it would be good if he could stay in the Magic Machinery Sect.

But she married into the Jin family, completely extinguishing Huangfu Ying's appreciation for her talent.

Feeling a mix of joy and sorrow, Huangfu Ying inwardly pounded her chest in frustration. She had once found Jin Shiyu pleasing to the eye, but now that Jin Suiqing was here, she suddenly found him an eyesore. After chatting for a few more minutes, Huangfu Ying felt sullen and tired. She gave the two men some gifts and then asked Huangfu Feng to see them out.

Inside the Zichen Palace, Ye Zhufeng remained composed. But once they left the palace, Ye Zhufeng snatched Jin Suiqing from Jin Shiyu's hand and said he would take her sightseeing.

With his hands empty, Jin Shiyu frowned, but seeing Jin Suiqing's smiling face, he suppressed his anger and followed the two of them to Tao Guangyuan.

Having followed him all the way, Jin Shiyu tried to hold back, but finally couldn't help but say softly, "Suiqing, isn't your back hurting? Let's go home."

Jin Suiqing glared at him: "It's because my back hurts that I don't want to go home."

Feeling guilty, Kim Shi-ok touched his nose.

It's normal for best friends to laugh and joke around and chat about intimate things, but this is only the second day of their marriage, and the younger sister doesn't want to talk to him anymore.

Jin Shi was somewhat frustrated.

Although he was not very happy, he did not leave alone. He followed them at a distance that was neither too close nor too far, so as not to disturb them and to quickly return to Jin Suiqing's side.

On one side, Jin Suiqing smiled and said to Ye Zhufeng, "Ye Zi, I've designed a new version of the super sulfur combustion engine. I've made a slight structural change to the lithium salt combustion-assisted system, and the energy curve is becoming increasingly stable..."

Suddenly, the sound of tree branches breaking came from behind the three of them. Jin Shiyu and Ye Zhufeng noticed it keenly and quickly protected Jin Suiqing behind them.

"who."

No one answered.

Jin Shiyu told Huangfu Feng to protect Jin Suiqing, and quickly stepped forward to investigate.

There was nothing there.

Jin Shiyu looked up again and gazed into the distance along the bluestone path. Inadvertently, a bright yellow hem flashed by and disappeared at the end of the road.

A fierce glint suddenly appeared in Jin Shiyu's eyes.

Not far away, Jin Suiqing asked curiously, "Brother, what's wrong? Is anyone there?"

In the blink of an eye, Kim Shi-ok concealed the emotions in his eyes, went to her side, took her hand again, and said gently, "It's nothing, just a dog passing by."

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