Chapter 21 Chapter 21 The puppy is very well behaved
Song Youning wasn't sure whether Ji Siyun knew what was in there, but she really wanted to know how far Ji Siyun could go when he was furious because she was getting close to other men.
So she didn't stop him, and stared at Ji Siyun with her clear and bright almond-shaped eyes, waiting for his move.
The young man held the glass of juice that he knew exactly what was in it, and slowly raised his eyes. The moment he looked up at her, his dark eyes trembled slightly, with a hint of desperate determination.
He stared at Song Youning intently, his lips pressed to the rim of the cup, and the light pink liquid slid into his mouth.
His Adam's apple bobbed and he swallowed quickly, holding her hand tightly, making it look like she was feeding him the drink.
He didn't let go until he had finished the last drop of juice. He looked at Song Youning as if asking for a reward: "Miss, I drank it all."
Actually...drank it all.
Song Youning put down the glass, and under Ji Siyun's expectant gaze, she raised her beautiful, soft hand and gently ruffled his hair.
"The puppy is so good."
Song Youning was not 100% sure what the medicine Lu Tingshuang had given him, so to ensure safety, he decided to go home as soon as possible.
She stood up and patted her skirt. "It's boring here, let's go home."
Ji Siyun immediately got up from the ground and followed her.
The effect of Lu Tingshuang's medicine took effect quickly. When Ji Siyun followed Song Youning to the underground parking lot, his mind began to become unclear.
The tall young man staggered, and the figure in front of him swayed in his eyes.
"Miss, you may have to drive back by yourself today..." He pinched his palm hard, and the pain could keep him awake temporarily.
Song Youning rarely said anything, opened the car door and got into the driver's seat.
The car window rolled down, revealing her impatient face.
"What are you standing there for? Get in the car!"
Ji Siyun's chaotic mind was filled with joy. He quickly sat in the passenger seat. As soon as he fastened his seat belt, the car drove forward.
Before ten minutes had passed, Ji Siyun began to regret it.
He shouldn't have gotten in the car. He should have found a dark corner, waited until the drug took effect, and then went back.
Instead of sitting in a warm car filled with the aroma of Miss.
His dirty body was already responding.
Ji Siyun, you are so despicable, actually thinking...
Ji Siyun greedily breathed in her scent, his body burning hot. He bit his lips, unwilling to make any sound and dirty Song Youning's ears.
After an unknown amount of time, the car stopped.
The palm that was pinched until it bled could no longer keep Ji Siyun awake. He tried to move away from Song Youning, not wanting her to notice his abnormality.
"Ji Siyun, what's wrong with you?" the girl exclaimed.
The cool little hand was placed on his forehead, and Ji Siyun almost immediately sighed, "Hmm..."
"You're so hot." Song Youning came over and asked him with concern, "Are you sick?"
The rich aroma enveloped Ji Siyun, and he could no longer bear it. He grabbed her slender wrist and pressed it against his hot cheek. The young man's beautiful face was now a little strange. He gently rubbed her palm, and the moist, hot breath hit her skin.
"Miss..." Ji Siyun's dark eyes were wet, just like a newborn puppy.
"I'm so hot..." He breathed rapidly, rubbing her hand non-stop, twisting his body unbearably, "It's so uncomfortable, so hot..."
Do you feel uncomfortable now? Who drank that huge glass of juice with added ingredients without batting an eyelid?
Song Youning looked at Ji Siyun's flushed face and deliberately moved closer so that their breaths could intertwine.
"You feel so uncomfortable, do you have a fever?"
She deliberately let Ji Siyun see her looking at his body, her eyes fell on a certain place below, then she raised her head, stared into his eyes, and spoke to him viciously.
"Ah, it's not a fever." She smiled, "It's..."
Her lip movements were very clear, and Ji Siyun understood the words she did not pronounce.
Feeling extremely ashamed, Ji Siyun wanted to curl up and hide his unbearable reaction, but just as he was about to move, she stopped him: "Don't hide!"
He subconsciously didn't dare to move, as if there was a fire hidden in his body that he didn't know how to vent, burning away his sanity. Ji Siyun's voice was filled with tears, hoping to ask for help from the person in front of him.
"Miss... please... help me..." Apart from pressing his hand against hers to feel the coolness, he didn't dare to make any other movements. He could only beg for her pity with a trembling voice.
"Help you?" She asked knowingly, "How can I help you?"
Ji Siyun couldn't say those words in front of the eldest lady no matter what. He was anxious and upset, crying, and could only ask her for help over and over again.
What a bad taste.
Song Youning was a little disgusted with his own behavior, but he had to say - it was quite interesting.
Under the influence of the drug, Ji Siyun was no longer in his right mind. After all, he was the one who forced the other person to drink the juice that he knew was adulterated.
It's my duty to help.
The delicate hand moved downwards, and Ji Siyun's eyes suddenly widened.
"Miss..." He choked out a breath.
My body was shaking and weak, but my heart was beating fast.
The young man couldn't muster any strength at this moment. His rhythm was completely controlled by Song Youning. More tears fell from his wet eyes.
The pale face was wet.
Tears meandered down her cheeks, falling like broken pearls and landing on the back of her hand.
Her hands got wet.
"You're so excited."
He was drowsy, and Song Youning's voice seemed to come from both far away and very near.
She never let him reach that point, his tears kept falling, begging her to let him go.
"Ji Siyun, do you want me to help you or let you go?"
Song Youning knocked on the car window. "This is not my home. Someone might pass by at any time."
Ji Siyun was crying so hard that he was almost suffocating. He could hardly see the expression on Song Youning's face in front of him. He reached out and hugged Song Youning, who was leaning over with her upper body, and buried his face in her shoulder, crying and begging her.
"Help me...Miss, help me."
"What a clingy little dog."
I heard her chuckle in my ear.
After a long time, in the dim parking lot, in the car parked quietly in the dark corner, the young man's crying gradually stopped.
After a while, Song Youning got out of the car. She walked around, opened the door, and helped Ji Siyun, who was in tears, down from the passenger seat.
The tall young man seemed to have all his bones pulled out, his whole body was limp, and he leaned weakly on her.
Song Youning helped him into the elevator.
Ji Siyun's body was still burning hot. It was not known whether it was because of his youthful vigor or the powerful effect of the medicine prepared for her by the group. He had just finished his work once, and now he was still in the elevator, clinging to her and rubbing against her like a puppy.
Fortunately, it was very late and there was no one else in the elevator. Song Youning felt a little guilty for a rare time. Since Ji Siyun's actions were not excessive, she endured and did not stop him. When she returned home, she was finally able to throw the person who was clinging to her onto the sofa.
It was so hot that Song Youning took off his coat and stood by the sofa with his hands on his hips, breathing heavily.
This guy didn't use any strength at all, she had to drag him back all by herself!
After Ji Siyun regained consciousness briefly, he lost consciousness again. His dark eyes lost focus, his face was flushed, his red lips were slightly open, exhaling hot air, and he whimpered softly.
The fire in his body started burning again, and he desperately needed something to cool him down.
His lifeless eyes stared blankly at Song Youning who was standing in front of him, and crystal tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes like pearls. He struggled to raise half of his body, stretched out his hand towards Song Youning, but did not dare to touch her.
Just crying and whispering.
"Miss..."
"..." Song Youning was silent for a while.
I really owe him!
She pushed him down on the sofa. His tearful eyes and fragile expression made her feel uneasy.
Song Youning simply picked up his coat and covered his face with it.
This way she wouldn't feel so guilty.
After the world fell into darkness, her fragrance became stronger. Ji Siyun was restrained by her, and his consciousness floated up and down.
In her grasp, gasping and crying.
Late at night, Song Youning took out a quilt from the bedroom and covered Ji Siyun, who finally fell asleep peacefully.
The young man closed his eyes tightly, his long eyelashes were soaked with tears, the redness at the corners of his eyes was particularly obvious against his cold pale skin, the faint blush on his cheeks had not yet faded, his red lips were slightly pursed, and occasionally he let out a low, inaudible whimper in his sleep.
This gorgeous yet pitiful appearance looks as if it has been ruined by someone.
Song Youning covered him with the quilt, turned her sore wrist, and decided to wait until Ji Siyun woke up tomorrow morning so that she could check the progress bar.
They have been on good terms recently. She celebrated his birthday, sent him flowers and money, and even went to great lengths to help him solve his problems tonight... Well, you know what, Ji Siyun is quite wealthy.
Although it was because of her that he drank the glass of juice, even if there is no credit, there is still hard work, right?
Should the progress bar go down a bit? At the very least, it doesn't need to go up.
With full of anticipation, Song Youning went back to his room and went to sleep.
Because she wanted to know the answer so much, she woke up early. However, Ji Siyun, who always woke up early, was still asleep due to the exhaustion from last night. Song Youning was worried that the result would be inaccurate when he was asleep, so she had to sit opposite him and wait for Ji Siyun to wake up.
So when Ji Siyun opened his eyes, he met Song Youning's gaze that was fixed on him.
He remembered clearly what happened last night. His cold white skin turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. Ji Siyun subconsciously wanted to lift the quilt and sit up, but his coat had been stripped off by Song Youning last night. The shirt he was wearing underneath was full of wrinkles, and his pants were a mess.
The young man's face was as red as if blood was about to drip out. He reluctantly wrapped his lower body with the quilt and sat up, with his eyelids drooping, looking shy but happy.
Ji Siyun was too shy to even look at Song Youning's face. He bit his rosy lips, and what happened last night was vivid in his mind. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to express it.
I vaguely remember that he cried a lot last night, and Song Youning gently rubbed his hair and praised him for being so well-behaved.
What about the man in the white shirt in the private room last night? Would she also praise him for being good?
No, how could she speak to another man in such a gentle tone.
Ji Siyun's shy expression became even darker. He mustered up his courage and spoke slowly.
"Miss, all the men out there are dirty. I'm different from them. I've been brought to the Song family since I was little and have never had any contact with the opposite sex. I'm very clean."
"I'm very obedient and well behaved. Can you please not play with them?"
Song Youning, who was sitting opposite him, did not answer. Ji Siyun waited anxiously for a long time. She remained silent, and the uneasiness in his heart grew. He finally couldn't help but look up.
What caught my eye was Song Youning's ashen face.
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The author has something to say: I searched the internet for a tutorial and it said that I have to stop updating for one day on the third day of becoming a V. Dear readers, can I not update tomorrow? I will make up for it on Sunday night. Woohoo, don't forget me~
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