Chapter 46 Chapter 46 Ning's puppy...
The system yelling in his head really ruined the atmosphere, and Song Youning frowned unconsciously.
"Host, how could you...how could you..." The Pure Love System couldn't even say a word. It collapsed and shouted, "Host, you have no heart!"
Song Youning was a little annoyed by its noise and was about to tell it to shut up, but after a burst of electric sound, her mind became completely quiet - was the system offline because of her anger?
Song Youning wanted to sneer. He brought her here to be the villain and urged her to complete tasks. Now she hasn't done anything yet, and it's angry?
Why is it angry?
"Miss?" Ji Siyun looked at her, his eyes slightly raised, with curiosity and anticipation. "What gift did you prepare for me?"
Song Youning came back to his senses, put away his previous emotions, and smiled at Ji Siyun.
She used her little finger to hook his finger, but Ji Siyun held it in his palm. Song Youning had a meaningful smile on her face and asked him to lower his head.
Ji Siyun leaned over, and Song Youning leaned close to his ear and whispered, "The things are in the room. Let's go back and open the gifts."
The fingers in his palm gently scratched his palm, like a kitten scratching, which was a little itchy.
Ji Siyun's Adam's apple rolled a few times, and he whispered, "Okay."
Returning to the room again, Song Youning was finally able to take off her heavy coat. She walked to the bed and sat down gracefully. The high-slit black dress could not cover her slender legs. Her long black hair hung behind her head, and the red marks on her neck were particularly obvious against her snow-white skin.
The room seemed to get a little hotter. Ji Siyun stared at the marks he left on her neck and took off his suit jacket, leaving only a white shirt.
His throat was dry and he could hardly take his eyes off her.
"Miss, where's the gift?"
Song Youning seemed to have just remembered what she was going back to the room for. She tilted her head back, her slender neck had beautiful lines, and she was too lazy to even move. Her eyes drifted towards the bedside table, motioning him to get it himself.
This spoiled and rude look made Ji Siyun smile. He walked to the cabinet, squatted down, opened it and saw what was inside. The moment he saw what was inside, his pupils trembled with smile.
He had his back to this side, so Song Youning couldn't see his expression, but from the sudden stiffness of the young man's back, what was inside must be beyond his imagination.
That was a little thing specially made by Song Youning.
A black, leather, engraved collar.
It's the kind of collar that people who keep pets would buy for their puppies.
Song Youning looked at Ji Siyun's stagnant back and complained deliberately, "I could give you a car and a bank card before, but now you are richer than me, so I can't give you those. It's really hard to choose a gift this year."
"This is a gift I carefully selected and designed myself." Song Youning's voice contained a hint of subtle malice. "You won't dislike it, will you?"
Ji Siyun didn't say anything.
Sure enough, anyone who has carefully prepared for a long time and is full of anticipation on the day of confession, but receives such an insulting "gift", will feel angry.
Especially people like Ji Siyun who seem harmless but are actually vindictive.
When he had no ability to resist, he could still be humble. Now that he has his current status, he has retaliated against all those who bullied him, without missing a single one - no, there is still one left.
Song Youning is still left.
She looked at Ji Siyun, her expression not as relaxed as her tone - it must be uncomfortable to be treated lightly by someone you treat sincerely, but... everything has just begun.
Song Youning lowered his voice and sounded frustrated: "Ji Siyun, don't you like it?"
The young man who was frozen in place turned around slowly. When his dark eyes filled with hidden excitement met Song Youning's pretended lost look, it was Song Youning who was stunned this time.
Ji Siyun held the black collar she had prepared, and a strange blush rose on his cold and delicate cheeks. There was no embarrassment of being looked down upon and teased by her in his deep eyes, but excitement and madness instead.
He came to her legs, the tall young man bent his waist, like a large dog, lying on her knees, and his bright red lips curled up into a seductive smile at her.
"I love so much."
Song Youning's pupils dilated slightly. She suppressed her surprise and said calmly, "Are you serious?"
The young man had very long eyelashes, and when he lowered his eyelids, the shadows cast on his face made him look very well-behaved. At this moment, he was lying on her knees, and when he raised his eyelids to look at her from bottom to top, his eyes were moving, with evil charm and temptation coexisting, and the corners of his fascinating lips were raised, revealing a hint of evil.
He slowly raised his body, facing her, and his thick-jointed fingers slowly touched the collar of his shirt. In front of Song Youning, he unbuttoned it, revealing his neck and collarbone.
With a dazzling smile on his seductive red lips, Ji Siyun looked like a male vixen. He put the black collar into Song Youning's hand, his voice in a low but particularly seductive tone.
"Missy, help your puppy put it on, okay?"
He seems... looking forward to it?
How did humiliation suddenly become some kind of special interest?
Song Youning also laughed - if you can't beat them, just join them, you can enjoy it after all.
She took the heavy leather collar, which she had thrown on the bedside table after buying it without looking at it carefully. She fumbled for a while before opening it. Ji Siyun cooperated by tilting his head back. When she came over to fasten it for him, his Adam's apple rolled up and down and his breathing was heavy.
Song Youning put it on him, touched the silver nameplate on the collar with his fingertips, raised his head slightly, and his lips almost touched his upturned neck.
"Do you know what it says?"
The hot breath she exhaled blew on his sensitive neck, and Ji Siyun gasped in unbearable pain. He lowered his head and met her wicked eyes.
"I know." He looked natural, his red lips slightly parted, looking at Song Youning, and read out in a standard accent.
“Ning’s puppy.”
He read it clearly and without any evasion, and it was Song Youning who felt embarrassed about it.
Facing Ji Siyun's scorching gaze, Song Youning coughed, and her jade-white earlobe slowly turned pink. It was clearly her who asked the question, and she was the one who felt ashamed when she read it out loud.
Song Youning bit her lip and blamed Ji Siyun instead.
"You, why are you reading it out loud!"
The handsome young man had an innocent expression on his face, "No, Miss..." He paused for a moment, smiled, took her hand and put it on his face, his dark eyes filled with seduction.
"Didn't the master ask me to read it?"
Song Youning's eyes widened, "I didn't..."
The young man rubbed his cheek against her palm gently, like a puppy acting coquettishly to its owner.
"A puppy needs to wear a collar to prove it has an owner." Ji Siyun tilted his head and placed a hot, wet kiss on her palm, looking at her eagerly with wet eyes. "If a puppy gets lost, will the owner look for it?"
The soft hand that was rubbing against his face suddenly left. Ji Siyun looked over in confusion. The beautiful hand slowly moved down, hooked the collar with its index finger and pulled it forward.
Ji Siyun was forced to fall forward.
"I tied it up with a collar, how could it be lost?" The arrogant young lady looked down at him, "It's just a disobedient puppy. If it's lost, it's lost."
Her eyebrows were curved and her smile was gentle.
"I'll just get a new puppy."
"Can't!"
Ji Siyun, who had been pretending to be well-behaved, suddenly showed a fierce look, and Song Youning was thrown onto the bed by him.
"It can only be me!"
As if angered by her words, there was anger and more panic in the young man's eyes.
"No one is more obedient than me, and no one knows how to make the young lady happy better than me."
He was angry, sad, and aggrieved, and was about to start crying again.
Song Youning was pressed down on the bed by his seemingly fierce attitude. From the beginning, she was not at all panicked. She just looked at him quietly without saying anything. She saw that the corners of Ji Siyun's eyes were red and he was trying hard to hold back his tears.
Her hand reached up to touch his eyelashes, and she felt a little wet on her fingertips. Song Youning smiled helplessly: "Ji Siyun, why are you so fond of crying?"
Ji Siyun has suffered a lot since he was a child, but he has never cried.
Why do you cry so much in front of her? Maybe it's because——
"Ji Xiaogou, you look so pretty when you cry."
"Cry again and show me. I like the way you cry."
He pursed his lips and a tear fell into her palm. The young man looked fragile and extremely pitiful.
"Because the eldest lady said she doesn't want me."
Song Youning was shocked by his distortion of the facts in front of her, "Where did I say those words?"
But the handsome young man with red eyes and a tearful look on his face was too beautiful. Her expression softened and she put her arm around his shoulders to comfort the insecure little dog.
"Okay, as long as you are good, I won't abandon you."
The slender fingers passed in front of Ji Siyun, and the ring on them shone brightly under the light. Song Youning touched the buttons of his unbuttoned shirt, and her plump cherry lips raised a charming smile.
"Jisyun, are you sure you want to waste your time on this?"
Ji Siyun, who pretended to be aggrieved, had his breathing stagnant and the darkness in his eyes deepened. But when he thought about how Song Youning had slept for so long in the afternoon, his throat moved and he finally suppressed his desire for her. He moved his body to the side and turned to sit next to her.
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Song Youning sat up suddenly, staring at Ji Siyun, who had calmed down and was sitting on the side. He looked at him silently for a long time, and suddenly said, "No way, Ji Siyun, you are only 23 years old."
It was obvious that she was not talking about his age. Ji Siyun looked stunned. He was obviously concerned about her health, but she questioned his ability to his face. For a moment, he didn't even know whether to be angry or laugh.
Finally, I held my breath and explained to her: "I am worried about your health."
Song Youning put his hands in his pockets, obviously dissatisfied with his explanation. Ji Siyun was about to say something else when the cell phone that was thrown aside rang - it was Song's mother calling.
Both of them saw the incoming call number. Song Youning hurriedly searched for her cell phone on the bed. Ji Siyun had already clicked the answer button, and Song's mother's voice came from the phone.
"Xiao Ji, why isn't Ningning answering the phone?"
Song Youning finally found her silent phone at the end of the bed. There were several missed calls on it. She made a sleeping gesture to Ji Siyun.
Ji Siyun nodded: "Auntie, Ningning is a little tired today and has gone to bed."
Song Youning glared at him. How could she be tired?
"Is that so..." Song's mother's voice was filled with regret and remorse. "I thought I had time to say happy birthday to her. Oh, it's all my fault for not understanding the time difference."
"Is Ningning having a good time today?"
Song's mother began to ask Ji Siyun about Song Youning's schedule for the day. Ji Siyun glanced at Song Youning who was pretending to be innocent, and began to make up stories without changing his expression.
But Song's mother asked a lot of questions and the phone couldn't be hung up for a while. Song Youning looked at Ji Siyun who was seriously making up the story, and a sly smile appeared at the corner of his lips.
Ji Siyun, who was trying hard to appease Song's mother, suddenly felt a soft and fragrant body pressed against his back. Song Youning hugged him from behind and blew into his ears.
"Jisyun, tell me, do they know that you are in my bed right now?"
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