Chapter 49 Chapter 49 The Mark Given by the Eldest Lady
Ji Siyun's sticky gaze became dim, his wet black eyes drooped, he bit his lower lip lightly, and asked Song Youning.
"Miss, are you saying that if I'm not young, pretty, or well-behaved, you won't love me anymore?"
Song Youning looked as if it was a matter of course.
"Of course, only the best is worthy of the young lady."
She seemed to think there was nothing wrong with saying such things. She was clearly a scumbag and even quite kind. She held the young man's face, with a smile in her almond eyes, and comforted him in a coquettish tone.
"But don't worry, at least now, you are all I have."
Song Youning touched his head, just like stroking her pet dog, and said softly, "You are the only one who hurts me now."
Her tone made it seem as if she was already doing him a great favor.
A normal person would have been angry upon hearing such despicable remarks, but the tall young man bent down and clingingly hugged the woman in front of him who was saying irresponsible words, burying his head in the crook of her neck, his voice muffled.
"Thank goodness." His eyes, hidden beneath his black hair, gleamed strangely, and his tone was filled with relief. "Thank goodness I'm young and pretty enough to charm men with my beauty, and to have won the young lady's favor."
Song Youning deliberately attacked him: "It's said on the Internet that men's blooming period is short. I'm the same age as you, and I'll be useless when you get older..."
Her voice was filled with the innocent charm of a young girl and the cruelty of a superior, and she said with malice, "I'll replace you when the time comes!"
Hearing his chuckle in his ears, Ji Siyun was not angry at all, but rather quite proud.
"Miss, I'm still young and have plenty of time to prove to you..." He bit her earlobe and said vaguely, "I'm very useful."
Song Youning was certainly aware of his "ability". Although Ji Xiaogou was a bit of a crybaby, he was never vague in his actions. His young body was full of energy, and he was green but very skilled. He knew how to make her feel better day by day.
Ji Siyun was leaning on her shoulder, so Song Youning couldn't see the longing in his eyes for her that was almost overflowing. However, when he heard her say that, the young man's eyes turned red with excitement, and he asked her stickyly for confirmation: "As long as I'm good, the young lady won't abandon me, right?"
He asked her this question almost every day, as if he could only feel at ease after hearing her answer. Even if she was annoyed by the question and her tone became more and more perfunctory, even if she just said "hmm" casually, he would still smile as if he had received some promise.
Song Youning patted his back and replied habitually: "Well, if you behave well, I won't abandon you."
The arms around her back tightened, and he held her tightly as if he wanted to merge her into his body. His warm lips let go of her earlobe, which was wet from his sucking, and his hot breath fell on her neck.
His voice was as urgent as his breathing.
"Missy, I am your best behaved puppy."
"I will listen to you, Miss. Love me, love me longer."
He kissed her slender neck passionately, and as if he urgently needed something to confirm her casual promise, the young man opened his mouth and bit her fragile collarbone.
A slight pain came from her collarbone. Song Youning frowned and subconsciously tried to break free but couldn't push Ji Siyun away. She was so angry that she stepped hard on his foot, but the young man didn't move and let her step on his instep and grind it.
After several minutes, the head buried in her shoulder finally raised up. Song Youning lowered her head to check and saw a bright red tooth mark on her collarbone.
She narrowed her eyes, revealing danger, and her tone was a bit gnashing: "The puppy bit the owner, how should it be punished?"
"The puppy will accept any punishment the owner wants."
Ji Siyun slowly knelt down on one knee, pulled open his collar, revealing a large area of skin on his chest. His neck, with smooth lines, shone like jade in the light. He lifted her hand, let her put her tiger's mouth against his chin, and strangled his neck.
He tilted his head back, his dark eyes brighter than the stars in the sky, and he showed submission to her.
"For example, leaving the same marks on the puppy."
The eldest lady glanced down, tightened her grip on his neck slightly, and snorted softly.
"You wish, I won't reward you."
The tightened palms made breathing less smooth. An abnormal blush appeared on Ji Siyun's fair face, his chest rose and fell rapidly, the madness hidden deep in his eyes was suppressed to the point of being almost distorted, but the corners of his mouth were raised in an addicted smile.
Song Youning quickly let go of her hand. She squatted down, her eyes lightly sliding across his legs, and she curled her lips as if complaining.
"How come you feel good again?"
Ji Siyun licked her gorgeous lips and said, "Because she is the eldest daughter."
"Just looking at me, young lady, makes me feel great."
Little pervert.
Song Youning held her face and looked at him with her bright eyes.
"What should I do?" She was a little embarrassed. "How should I punish you?"
"No matter what the young lady does to me, I will only feel good."
The young man's eyebrows relaxed, his dark eyes were filled with tiny lights and spring water, he looked like a seductive male vixen.
"If the young lady wants to punish me..." Ji Siyun thought seriously about what kind of punishment would make him suffer. "Not allowing me to get close to the young lady, not being able to see the young lady's smile, not being able to hear the young lady's voice, not being able to smell the young lady's scent, these are the cruelest punishments for me."
After he finished speaking, he looked at her cautiously, his expression pleading: "Miss, please don't punish me like this for too long. I will be so miserable that I will die if I can't see you."
Song Youning's eyes flashed with surprise, and then a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of her lips. She stood up, returned to the sofa in the room and sat down. She kicked the carpet in front of the sofa and said to Ji Siyun, "Come here."
The tall young man knelt down at her feet obediently. Song Youning patted his legs, and he lay on her knees obediently. His delicate and beautiful face was gentle, and his dark eyes were so dark that they looked wet. When he looked at her with his head slightly tilted up, there was a hint of piety in his eyes, as well as trust in her like a little animal.
The soft hair slid through his hands, and Song Youning stroked his head like a pet.
"I've already thought of how to punish you."
There was a hint of playfulness in her smiling almond eyes. She took out a pen from somewhere and winked at him.
"When I bought the toy, the shopkeeper gave me a pen as a gift. He said it used special ink and the writing would take a week to wash off."
Ji Siyun slowly got up from her knees, his rosy lips curled up, his dark eyes burning with strong emotions as he stared at her, took off his coat, and grabbed the hem of his sweatshirt and pulled it up.
The loose fabric was easily pulled up, and the hem slid over his waistline, revealing a strong abdomen, and then his chest. The texture of the muscles was particularly distinctly outlined by the light, and the lines were smooth but not too obvious.
The sweatshirt and jacket were thrown together.
He was shirtless, with his arms open, smiling sweetly at Song Youning.
"Where would you like to write, Miss?"
"You bit me, right here." Song Youning opened the pen cap and told him, "Stand up."
Ji Siyun straightened his back and moved closer to her.
Her body, scented with jasmine tea, came closer, her slender fingers caressing his collarbone, but she hesitated to write, as if she was thinking about what to write.
Her face was facing his chest, and she was at a loss for words when looking at the beautiful collarbone under the fair skin. Her fragrance mixed with her hot and humid breath spread on his chest, causing a burning and unbearable itch.
Finally remembering what to write, Song Youning picked up the pen with a wicked smile and wrote down in a flourish - Ning's.
The slightly cool pen tip brushed across his skin. Ji Siyun looked down and saw the handwriting she left. His breathing paused slightly, and then the heat surging in his chest made his whole body tremble.
He held Song Youning's hand as she was about to withdraw it, and stared at her with a burning gaze, as if something was burning in his eyes.
Ji Siyun's throat was a little dry, and he tried his best to suppress the anger in his body. He said to her expectantly, "If you are not satisfied enough, you can tattoo it here."
His face was flushed and his breathing was hot, but he tried to hide his morbid desire with a calm expression.
"As long as I lift my collar, people will see that I am a puppy with an owner."
Song Youning glanced at him with a half-smile in her eyes, and said with a curled lip: "You don't want me to vent my anger, you clearly want me to leave a mark on you."
Ji Siyun lowered his eyes and spoke in a soft voice.
"With the mark of the young lady, I am no longer a homeless stray dog."
Song Youning was a little surprised by the extent of his lack of security. It was as if he could foresee that she would leave and kept confirming her existence over and over again.
Even though she had answered many times that she would not abandon him, he still persisted in wanting more things to prove their bond.
Her promises, her various belongings, and now even the exclusive mark she gave him.
Under his expectant gaze, Song Youning held the pen and said to him in a calm tone, "Stand up."
Her rosy lips curved into a smile at him, "Take it off."
The young man stood up almost the moment she finished speaking, unzipped his pants without hesitation, and slid his trousers down his long legs to his feet.
She sat there, raised her arm, and the slightly cool tip of the pen fell on his pubic bone. With his heavy breathing, the slightly protruding blue veins rose and fell.
She also wrote the characters "Ning's" here. After finishing, she threw the pen away, took Ji Siyun's hand and pulled him to sit on the sofa, then turned around and sat on his lap.
Her soft fingers stroked the skin where her handwriting was written. Song Youning said, "Ji Siyun, I left a mark for you."
"It's so easy to see on my collarbone. I'm embarrassed." Her earlobes were tinged with pink. "It's better here. Only I can see it."
Hot breath came up along with a gentle kiss, Ji Siyun's voice was trembling, and his tone was pious and passionate.
"This is the sign that the young lady gave me. It is only for the young lady to see."
He knew that his desire for her had reached a pathological level. He wanted her tenderness, but also the pain she gave him. Only in this way could he feel a sense of reality, not just a dream.
She is upright, kind, graceful and polite. She meets people who live in the sunshine like her, but she is entangled with him who lives in the gutter. She is gentle and considerate to him without holding any grudges, and is even willing to agree to his request.
He just felt like he was about to drown in the sudden happiness.
This is a beautiful dream, I hope I will never wake up.
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