Chapter 26 Chapter 26 I've Always Been This Bad
Ji Siyun was trembling, his dark eyes were misty, and his red lips were slightly opened, exhaling hot air.
After being scolded by Song Youning without any malice, he opened his arms clingingly and hugged her even tighter, like a clingy big puppy, burying his head in her neck.
"I've been the eldest lady's man for a long time."
The scorching heat blew towards her neck along with his breath, and Ji Siyun's voice became soft.
"You can touch me however you want, Miss."
"No, I won't let go." His movements became more and more unscrupulous, his young and powerful waist swaying, actively seeking comfort, his voice hoarse: "It's so cold... What if the young lady catches a cold..."
Song Youhong looked at him speechlessly. He spoke with such confidence that he cared about her, but her palms were burning hot.
She rolled her eyes and suddenly let go of his hand.
"That's very high-sounding." She pushed the young man, who was breathing heavily in her neck, and said, "Move over here. You're crowding me!"
Ji Siyun didn't move, holding her tightly with both hands, breathing rapidly, his body tense, as if he was trying hard to endure the heat surging in his body.
He endured it with great difficulty, but Song Youning raised his eyelids and rolled his eyes.
Should!
I'll suffocate you to death!
After holding Song Youning for a long time, Ji Siyun's breathing gradually slowed down. Although it was still a little heavy, at least his arms finally relaxed a little, allowing Song Youning to lie down more comfortably.
Raising his head from her shoulder, Ji Siyun's eyes were slightly red, and his rosy face had a lost expression. He looked at Song Youhong aggrievedly.
"Why didn't you continue, Miss?"
Song Youning lay down calmly, without even looking at him, and said, "Continue? You're dreaming."
He looked like a young wife who had been angry, so pitiful.
"The young lady teased me and didn't take responsibility for solving the problem. How could the young lady be so mean?"
"Is this the first day you've known me?" Song Youning turned sideways with her back to him, feeling at ease, and said confidently, "I've always been this bad."
Ji Siyun's face flushed red. He supported his upper body slightly on the bed with one elbow. His big hand reached over her to grab Song Youning's hand in front of her. He leaned down and put his hand on the back of her neck. His tone was low and ambiguous, and he breathed gently into Song Youning's ear.
"It was the Miss who made me like this. She must be held responsible."
The tip of the red tongue licked across the lips. Ji Siyun was already beautiful, and at this moment, with her rosy face and watery eyes, she looked even more enchanting, like a fairy that sucked people's essence.
"Can you help me please... Miss?"
No, you're addicted, right?
His hot breath raised goose bumps on the back of her neck. Song Youning turned around suddenly and glared impatiently at Ji Siyun, who had a lustful look on his face.
"It's the middle of the night and you're not going to let me sleep!" She clenched her slender white fists and waved them in front of him. She said angrily, "If you make trouble again, I'll beat you up!"
Ji Siyun showed that aggrieved look again, his puppy-like dark eyes were wet, as if he would cry in the next second.
Seeing such a pitiful and beautiful face, the anger in Song Youning's heart disappeared instantly.
Song Youning discovered with great sorrow that although she knew he was pretending to be pitiful, she really fell for it!
Who doesn't love green tea? Especially one that looks this good.
Her tone improved a little, but only a little. Song Youning was not so easily smitten by beauty. She complained, "Do you know how tiring it was last time?"
Seeing that her tone was slightly relaxed, Ji Siyun immediately climbed up the pole and coaxed her like a spoiled child: "Miss, don't move, I can do it myself..."
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Song Youning stared at Ji Siyun silently for a while, then his hand slowly reached to the side, and then - a soft pillow was thrown on Ji Siyun's face.
The soft body in his arms rolled to the other side, and Song Youning yelled at him in anger: "Go to the toilet and solve it yourself!"
A low chuckle sounded behind him, and the end of the mattress bounced up slightly. Ji Siyun got up and went into the bathroom.
The sound of dripping water could be heard, and heat spread outwards through the crack in the door. After a long time, Song Youning, wrapped in a quilt, vaguely heard a low, muffled groan coming from the bathroom. After a while, the sound of water stopped.
The bathroom door was opened again, and the mattress beside him sank slightly. A hot body that had just taken a shower and exuded a fresh scent came over and hugged Song Youning from behind again.
"Stop it..." Song Youning subconsciously tried to push him with her elbow.
His slender arms gently wrapped around her waist, and Ji Siyun's low voice sounded behind her.
"I won't make a fuss anymore, go to sleep."
His body was very warm. Song Youning was already feeling a little sleepy, and wrapped in the warmth, she became drowsy. Her struggles became weaker and weaker, and she gradually fell asleep in his arms.
Ji Siyun moved his head closer to her, greedily breathing in her scent, and his deep eyes slowly closed.
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The next morning, the air conditioner repairman came with tools. Just as he was about to check what was wrong, his hand touched the control panel and a slight sound of the machine starting up was heard. The air conditioner in Song Youning and Ji Siyun's room, which had been broken all night, started working again.
The master took the inspection tool in his hand that he had not had time to use, turned around and stared at Aunt Chen.
"Huh? How come it's working again?" Aunt Chen walked forward in disbelief and pressed the panel. The air conditioner switched modes according to the button, and there was no problem at all.
"What's going on?" Aunt Chen looked puzzled and turned to the repairman and said, "No matter how I pressed it last night, it didn't respond. How come it fixed itself today?"
The engineer didn't know what was going on. He checked the panel again and said uncertainly to Aunt Chen, who was waiting with curiosity, "Maybe some of the circuits inside the panel are aging, so it works sometimes and sometimes not."
"Then change it to a new one. What if the weather gets bad again and our young lady gets cold?"
"OK."
When Aunt Chen sent the repairman out, Song Youning ran into them after running in the garden. Her face flushed as she asked, "Is it fixed?"
"It's fixed. Don't worry." Aunt Chen nodded at her. "The air conditioner has been turned on for you."
"Okay." She walked upstairs.
It was already winter vacation and the Chinese New Year was approaching. After Aunt Chen and the others finished cleaning the guest rooms, it was Song Youning's room's turn. She had to move to the living room to give them space to do a thorough cleaning.
Ji Siyun's studio has been put on track. He is almost never there during the day. Until now, Song Youning has never asked him what he is doing specifically - as long as he can achieve the ultimate goal of success, she doesn't care about the process.
In the plot, Ji Siyun studies finance, but his desk is full of programming books. Song Youning sits cross-legged on the sofa, his chin supported by his hand, thinking.
Perhaps Ji Siyun was forced by the original owner to choose the same major as her so that he could complete her homework. If Ji Siyun could be transferred to the School of Computer Science, his hostility towards her might be reduced a little?
But she mentioned it that night, and Ji Siyun refused.
There is still no news from the system, and no one knows when it will come back. As long as she can figure things out, she won't have to be as passive as she is now.
There was a sound at the door, and a gust of cold wind followed the person in. Song Youning turned around and greeted, "You're back."
She glanced at the wall clock and saw it was only eight o'clock. She said casually, "You're back so early today."
The young man was wearing a well-tailored suit, with a wool coat of the same color hanging on his arm. His hair was pulled up, revealing his smooth forehead. Without the obstruction of his hair, his black eyes were deep and flashed with a cold light.
Wearing a suit, Ji Siyun lost his youthfulness and looked sharp, calm, noble and unapproachable.
The proud girl turned sideways towards him, her arms resting on the back of the sofa, her bright eyes shining brighter than the light of the crystal chandelier.
She was wearing comfortable home clothes and her voice was light and cheerful, just like... just like a newlywed wife waiting for her husband to come home.
"Miss, are you waiting for me?" Ji Siyun was stunned for a moment and suddenly asked her.
Song Youning hadn't spoken yet, and Ji Siyun was afraid that she wouldn't say what he wanted to hear, so he interrupted her before she opened her mouth.
"I have a dinner with a partner tonight. I don't drink, so I came back early."
"Oh." She nodded absentmindedly, as if she didn't care about his answer.
Ji Siyun hung up his coat and was just bending over to change his shoes when Song Youning, who was lying on the sofa looking at him, asked him again, "Ji Siyun, do you really not want to switch to computers?"
A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he still shook his head slowly. He changed his shoes smoothly and sat down next to Song Youning.
"Why do you ask this, Miss?"
Song Youning turned around and sat down as he approached. After a moment's thought, he said, "You seem to really like programming."
Her expression was serious, but her tone was gentle. "You were forced to choose finance because of me, right? If you have a favorite field, it's not too late to change your major now."
"Although we're already sophomores, I've checked their major courses, and many of them are the ones you've already taken on your desk. If you transfer there next semester, with your intelligence, if you take a few more courses, you'll definitely have enough credits by the time you graduate..."
She looked serious and was truly thinking about him.
Ji Siyun looked at her plump red lips opening and closing, his throat felt slightly dry, and his heart felt like it was wrapped in honey, hot and sweet.
"It's true that I studied finance because of the eldest lady."
Ji Siyun nodded, and a light in his dark eyes that Song Youning couldn't understand flashed in his eyes. He said to her sincerely, "But I wasn't forced. I did it voluntarily."
"I want to learn the same things as the young lady, I want to be with the young lady, and I also want to share the young lady's worries in the future."
Song Youning thought he was going to say something ambiguous and misleading, but when she heard the last sentence, a gleam of light flashed in her eyes.
It turns out that Ji Siyun’s obedience during this period was just an act!
Do you want to share her worries in the future? Do you want to take over her company in the future?
When Song Youning thought of this, he suddenly gave Ji Siyun a fake smile.
If this wasn't the world in the book, she would have to complete the mission before returning, otherwise she would not let go of anyone who dared to covet her property.
The air conditioner worked well for two days after the panel was replaced. When Song Youning relaxed his vigilance and accidentally stayed up until the early morning, the air outlet that was blowing out warm air stopped working again after a "beep" sound.
"Again?"
Song Youning found a new novel today. He said he would read one more chapter before going to take a shower and stayed up late at night. He had just finished taking a shower and hadn't even dried his hair when the annoying air conditioner went on strike again.
The timing was perfect, as all the servants had gone to bed. Song Youning opened the door and looked out. The whole villa was in darkness. She was thinking about whether to wake up Aunt Chen in the middle of the night to change her room, when light suddenly came through the crack of the door of Ji Siyun's room opposite her.
Ji Siyun hasn't slept yet?
The wet hair was dripping water, which just happened to fall on the back of Song Youning's neck, and she shivered with cold.
Now he no longer hesitated, rubbed his arms, and walked straight towards Ji Siyun's room.
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