Chapter 51 Chapter 51 How have you been obedient?
Many people come to the beach for vacation during the Spring Festival. The resort Song Youning booked has its own beach, so there is no need to squeeze in with the crowds.
Song's mother is nearly fifty years old, but her mentality is still like that of a girl. She put on makeup and wore a well-matched long dress, and was keen to check in at various scenes. Song's father worked hard to find angles to take pictures of her. Song Youning followed them, walking and stopping, and soon lost his patience.
Song Youning looked at the time and saw that he could still catch the sunset. He turned his gaze to his father who was squatting on the ground taking a picture of his wife.
"I'll meet you on the beach."
Father Song, holding his camera and searching for the best angle to take a picture of Mother Song, replied without even turning his head, "Okay, be careful."
After separating from the inseparable couple, Song Youning went to the beach and found a lounge chair to sit down. The advantage of a private beach is that it is quiet and the service is thoughtful.
After the waiter brought the cocktail she ordered, no one came to disturb her. Song Youning lay on the chair, feeling the sea breeze, and couldn't help but sigh that this was life.
She had been to the resort many times before, and every time she ended up going there to work. This was the first time she was just lying here leisurely and doing nothing.
The waves beat against the beach, the sky and the ocean gradually turned the same color, and more and more people came to the beach to watch the sunset.
Song Youning's tranquility did not last long. A group of young men and women next to him were whispering, which made Song Youning frown as he closed his eyes and enjoyed the sea breeze.
She looked towards the source of the noise and saw a young and handsome man being pushed out by his companions. He turned his head to look at his friends who were cheering him on from behind, and mustered up the courage to walk towards Song Youning.
"Hello, I just looked at you for a long time, are you alone?"
Song Youning sat up slowly, and looked at the man with a flushed and nervous face with clear eyes.
This is the first time that someone of the opposite sex has approached me since I started traveling through the book.
The man who came to chat her up was quite handsome and seemed a little embarrassed. He touched the back of his head and gave her a big, bright smile.
She looked at the other person inconspicuously. He was good-looking and had a good figure.
Song Youning nodded and shook her head, then smiled at him.
"I came here with my parents."
The man's eyes suddenly lit up. He squeezed his hands awkwardly and said, "I'm alone too..."
He heard his companion's lament behind him, and bit his lip, mustering up the courage to speak: "Can you give me your contact information?"
Song Youning stared at the man with an expectant look on his face, thinking in her heart - she said it was impossible for no one to pursue her!
There must be something wrong with the feng shui of the city where she has lived. Wouldn't her romantic luck improve if she moved to another place?
She was silent for a long time, and the man began to feel uneasy, his voice stammering: "You, don't get me wrong, I'm not a bad person."
The man's panicked look made Song Youning smile. She was about to reach for her phone while saying, "Okay..."
The light suddenly dimmed and a shadow enveloped her.
The air around her suddenly turned several degrees colder, and a cold voice, with a hint of gnashing teeth, came from behind her: "Ningning, I found you."
The phone that her fingertips had touched was taken away by another hand with thick knuckles. Before Song Youning could even raise her head, Ji Siyun put his arm around her neck and turned her around. He put his big hand on the back of her head and buried her face in his waist.
The man looked at Song Youning in surprise as he was held in the arms of the man who came. Just as he was about to step forward to rescue her, he looked up and met a pair of eyes that were filled with a chilling coldness. The gaze was like a knife shooting at him.
He had a hunch that if he dared to get any closer he would be killed by the other party.
The man swallowed his saliva, still a little worried about Song Youning. His pride made him bite the bullet and say, "Who are you? Let her go!"
Ji Siyun had a gloomy face and was suppressing the urge to kill. The veins on the back of his hands were bulging. After taking a deep breath, he pulled open the collar button of his shirt to show him the teeth marks on his collarbone.
"She left it." Ji Siyun's eyes were heavy, and he asked with a half-smile, "Who do you say I am?"
The marks on his body were very meaningful. The man was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly turned red, and he was so flustered that he apologized to him repeatedly in a daze.
"Sorry to bother you."
Then he turned around and ran away as if he had seen a ghost.
Only when the man's figure disappeared completely did Ji Siyun release his big hand from the back of Song Youning's head.
Song Youning got up from his waist as if she had been granted amnesty. Her fair cheeks were flushed red from being suffocated. After breathing some fresh air, she jumped off the recliner and started cursing at him: "Ji Siyun! Are you sick?"
Ji Siyun looked down with his dark eyes, his jaw line tightened, and his dark pupils were filled with strong emotions, as if there was a fire burning, burning into his eyes.
Her rosy lips were pursed until they turned pale. Seeing Song Youning smiling at a strange man, jealousy spread in Ji Siyun's heart, and the stronger sense of unease made him almost crazy.
She stood in front of him, watching him stare at her without saying a word, and raised her chin to show him her dissatisfaction.
"I didn't say anything, why did you chase him away?" She put her hands on her hips and said with a hint of pride: "I am just so charming, you have to get used to it."
Unexpectedly, the young man who had just been holding her down and not allowing her to move or speak in a tough manner suddenly changed his attitude.
Ji Siyun bent over, his tall body pressing down, and his strong arms held her tightly in his arms. In public, Song Youning frowned and wanted to ask him to let go, but just as she opened her mouth, she heard the young man's coquettish tone in her ear.
"Miss, no, I don't want to get used to it."
He controlled the trembling of his voice to just the right degree, as if he was extremely aggrieved but trying not to cry.
"You said I'm the only one now, Miss. You must keep your word."
"I'm sick. I'll die without the love of the young lady."
"Miss, don't love anyone else but me."
He was like an honest man who was deceived by a scumbag woman and was seeking justice. Every word he said was both an accusation against her and a sign of weakness to her.
She subconsciously raised her arms to hug him, patting his back gently. Song Youning said helplessly, "Ji Siyun, I only said two words to him."
The young man lying on her neck was not giving up, rubbing against her neck: "I saw it, the young lady smiled at him twice."
He looked very carefully.
Song Youning answered nonchalantly, "Because I'm polite. If someone talks to me in such a nice manner, I should be more friendly as well."
"He even asked you for your contact information!"
"I didn't give it to him either." He caught the stranger trying to chat up and exchange contact information with him. Song Youning didn't panic at all and even said with confidence, "You took my phone away. I can't give it to you even if I want to."
Ji Siyun buried his head in the crook of her neck. Her slender and fragile neck was so close to him that he could bite it with just one mouth, causing her pain and letting her know how much pain he felt.
He heard it all. She agreed to the man's request for contact information. If he had come a step later, would she have used her phone to exchange contact information with him?
Will you kiss other men just like you kiss him?
He knew that he was no good, selfish and twisted, and had been deceiving her for his own selfish desires. He was lowly and came from a humble background, and he didn't even dare to stand by her side openly.
He also knew that the fact that she interrupted him twice on his birthday already showed her attitude.
He was never worthy of her.
But this was the time he stole, how could he allow anyone else to take up his time!
Ji Siyun was reluctant to let her feel hurt. He knew that she would prefer a man who showed weakness and depended on her to be obedient rather than making a scene in front of her out of jealousy.
He raised his head from her shoulder, and when he looked into her eyes, a tear fell from his watery eyes at just the right moment. His thick eyelashes, soaked by tears, drooped downwards, and the corners of his eyes were red, making his delicate and beautiful face look even more lovable.
"I will be more obedient, more obedient than I am now."
Ji Siyun carefully pinched the corner of her clothes, his voice was tearful, his lips trembling slightly. As he spoke, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes to his chin and fell into the sand.
"Miss, don't look for anyone else. I'll really be jealous and go crazy."
He was angry and aggrieved, but he didn't dare to argue with her. He could only shed tears in front of her pitifully, hoping to get her mercy.
Song Youning knew why he looked like this. The scheming little dog always lacked a sense of security and wanted to seek comfort from her over and over again.
She knew clearly what he wanted, but she just refused to give it to him. Song Youning held his face in her hands, and the young man's pearl-like tears fell from his eyes and fell between her fingers, feeling a little hot.
"Ji Siyun." Song Youning looked at him, his clear eyes seemed to be able to see through his disguise, "How are you obedient?"
She still remembered what happened in the afternoon, "You've stopped me from wearing a pretty dress."
The hands holding his face exerted a little force, rubbing this pretty face into a deformed state. Song Youning said bitterly: "Don't think I can forgive you just because you cry a few times!"
Satisfied with Ji Siyun's surprised and dazed expression, Song Youning shook off his hand and turned away.
The young man she left behind quickly put away his pitiful expression, and his moist black eyes stared at her back, his gaze lingering on her like a thorn in his flesh.
Ji Siyun raised his hand and casually wiped away the wet marks on his face. The corners of his red lips curled up. His sickly pale face looked sinister under the moonlight, and his dark eyes were filled with a crazy possessiveness towards her.
He was so selfish. Knowing that she was the bright moon in the sky, he just wanted the moonlight to shine into the ditch.
He also wanted the moonlight to shine only on him.
Ji Siyun clenched his palms and slowly followed.
With nothing fun to do, Song Youning simply returned to the villa. After taking photos, Song's father and mother went to have a candlelight dinner to enjoy their time together, leaving her alone in the villa.
The mess left after trying on clothes before leaving had been neatly cleaned up. Something was fluttering in the wind on the terrace outside the house. Song Youning walked over to take a look - it was the swimsuit she had worn for less than five minutes in the afternoon and had to change.
Did Ji Siyun wash it?
The wind was strong at the seaside, and the thin shorts had been dried by the wind long ago. Song Youning reached out to take them off in confusion.
Just wash it, why only wash this one swimsuit?
Song Youning's fingers stopped as they touched the fabric, and he suddenly realized something was wrong.
Song Youning narrowed her round almond eyes slightly, and anger appeared on her face. She bit her back teeth, as if squeezing out a sentence from between her teeth.
"Jisiyun!"
A light laugh came from behind her. The young man had followed her in at some point. He looked at the thing in her hand with deep eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up.
"Miss, you called me?"
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