Chapter 83 I'm Not That Easy to Get Rid of
"Finally off work."
Song Youning stretched lazily, and Ji Siyun, who was leaning against the desk, kindly handed him a cup of water.
The woman sitting in the president's chair pushed away the cup that was handed to her, tilted her head slightly, and frowned in slight dissatisfaction.
"I want an iced drink!"
Ji Siyun leaned over slightly and handed the glass of water to her lips again. The transparent crystal glass pressed down her soft lips, leaving a soft pink mark on the rim of the glass.
He coaxed her good-naturedly, "Miss, your period is coming in a few days. It's not good to drink something too cold."
After being reminded by him, Song Youning calculated the date and it seemed that her menstrual period was indeed approaching.
How come he remembered it better than her?
But thanks to the book, this body is not sensitive to pain, so I am not afraid at all.
She turned her face away slightly, avoiding the cup of water he handed her. There were some water marks on her lips, and her cherry pink lips were soaked, emitting an attractive luster.
The young man leaned over to look at her, his eyes falling on those soft lips, his eyes darkened, and suddenly he lowered his head and kissed her.
“Hmm…”
Being kissed unexpectedly, Song Youning's eyes widened as their lips and teeth intertwined.
Ji Siyun has become more and more courageous recently!
She pushed his shoulders, forcing an end to the passionate kiss. Her cherry-colored lips were stained with water and slightly red.
"You're so annoying!" Song Youning glared at him dissatisfiedly, lowered her head, opened the drawer, and took out a small and exquisite makeup mirror from it.
In order to attend Ning Congwen's cousin's birthday dinner, she put on exquisite makeup today. Her already outstanding facial features became even more beautiful and bright after dressing up.
Her originally perfect makeup was ruined by Ji Siyun's kiss. He kissed her so hard that he didn't know how to hold back. He was skillful but a little reckless, and he ate up all her lipstick.
Song Youning stroked her slightly numb lips, and when she saw her swollen and bright red lips in the mirror, she angrily glared at Ji Siyun who was also touching her lips.
The young man's lips were stained with her lipstick, and his already red lips were curved into a graceful arc, as if smiling.
"Jisiyun! You ruined my makeup!"
A thin layer of anger covered Song Youning's face. She looked at herself in the mirror carefully and found that some of the powder on her delicate chin and lips had come off. She slammed the mirror on the table and angrily opened the drawer to take out the powder compact.
She turned her chair back to face Ji Siyun, and while opening her powder box, she complained to him, "Brother Congwen will be here to pick me up soon. What should I do if he sees me like this?"
As she said this, Song Youning secretly observed Ji Siyun through the small mirror that came with the opened powder box.
The young man, who was originally stroking his lips as if savoring the touch, froze and his expression quickly turned gloomy.
His deep pupils stared at her with a cold and cruel look. Through the reflection in the mirror, Song Youning saw that the corners of his mouth were pulled, and the gloom in his eyes was almost crazy.
The voice was quite the opposite, calm.
"The young lady looks good enough without makeup."
Song Youning gently pressed the powder puff around her lips, "What do you know."
Her round almond-shaped eyes stared sharply at the young man in the mirror, her plump lips curled up, and she deliberately said something to provoke him: "I'm going to meet Brother Congwen's family today, so of course I have to dress well and not embarrass him."
Ji Siyun clenched his hands at his sides, his chest rising and falling slightly. He took a deep breath to suppress his anger. He gritted his teeth and said, "It's a great honor for him that the young lady is willing to attend his dinner. How can he be picky about the young lady?"
Song Youning did not deliberately hide the fact that she was about to get engaged to Ning Congwen, but she did not tell him the truth either.
Yesterday's jokes were also to interrupt him from forcing her to tell him about her relationship with Ning Congwen.
She knew clearly that he already knew what happened after he left, but he refused to tell her, deliberately preventing him from having an outburst.
She put on her foundation and caught a glimpse of his deep eyes filled with a biting coldness. She continued, "I've told you that you don't understand. Brother Congwen is mine..."
She pretended to let the cat out of the bag on purpose, covering her mouth halfway through. Her almond-shaped eyes opened wide, and she quickly turned her head to look at him, then turned back quickly, showing her guilty conscience to the fullest.
The palm of his hand was about to be pinched by his nails, and Ji Siyun suddenly remembered what Song Youning said before he left.
"You have to prepare yourself mentally. I will get married sooner or later."
It felt like there was a big hole in his chest, and cold wind was rushing in. Ji Siyun felt unbearable pain.
Song's father sent him to Linshi, which was hundreds of kilometers away, and also blocked the news of the Song and Ning families' intention to get engaged from him, but Song Youning had no intention of hiding at all.
After discovering something was wrong that night, Ji Siyun didn't even bother to investigate. His desk was filled with photos of her and Ning Congwen arm in arm in public appearing in various occasions.
He had only been away for half a month, and the Song family had the audacity to push her out to marry a playboy like Ning Congwen!
Ji Siyun narrowed his eyes slightly to hide the chilling coldness in his eyes. Enduring the severe pain in his heart, he grabbed the armrest of Song Youning's chair and turned her to face him.
His sight suddenly turned, and Ji Siyun's beautiful face enlarged in front of him. Song Youning covered his mouth vigilantly and leaned back.
"Don't kiss me again, I just put on my makeup."
The young man raised his eyes, and his black eyes swept across her face. Her defensive expression stung his eyes. Ji Siyun could no longer bear it, and his low voice contained a bit of coldness.
"The eldest lady probably doesn't want Mr. Ning to discover our relationship."
Song Youning's eyes flashed with surprise, and he glanced away erratically, saying, "I don't know what you are talking about."
Ji Siyun raised her lips, and her cold fingertips fell on the side of her neck, making Song Youning get goose bumps all over her body.
He leaned down slightly, almost face to face with her, his dark eyes meeting hers, leaving her with nowhere to hide her wandering gaze.
"Miss, I'm not that easy to get rid of."
A sinister smile froze at the corner of his mouth, his gloomy eyes revealed a dangerous aura, and the fingers on the side of her neck were like a knife hanging on her neck, carrying a threatening meaning.
This is a bit like the yandere male protagonist.
Song Youning's inner satisfaction finally angered him, and she pretended to be a naive young lady and pushed his hand away, saying, "Don't get so close to me. It's not good for Brother Wen to see it."
This sentence stimulated Ji Siyun again. His half-closed eyes opened instantly, flashing a fierce light.
"Miss, you're getting engaged—" He paused, his chest heaving violently. He closed his eyes and swallowed the anger down his throat. The corners of his mouth turned pale and his voice was hoarse. "At least it should be to a clean man worthy of you."
"A careful investigation of Ning Congwen's scandals will reveal a ton of information. He's not a good match."
"You actually investigated me!" Song Youning's face was filled with anger, and she pointed her slender fingers at his chest, "Don't say bad things about Brother Congwen!"
Her light movements seemed to press on his heart, and the pain spread to his limbs, making Ji Siyun almost breathless.
He grabbed Song Youning's hand, his temples throbbing, "Miss, believe me, Ning Congwen is not sincere to you at all, and the marriage with you is only for the benefit of our two families——"
"You're talking nonsense!" Song Youning raised his head, his bright eyes glaring at him with anger, "Brother Congwen treats me very well, it's not like what you said!"
"My parents carefully selected him for me. They won't harm me!"
The air was momentarily stagnant, their eyes locked, and the subtle and dangerous atmosphere grew thicker in the silence.
Ji Siyun's delicate and handsome face was pale, yet filled with murderous intent. His eyes were sinister, and the words that came out of his thin lips were as cold as ice.
"So? Missy is planning to abandon me?"
The hand holding the slender wrist slowly closed, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a sinister and evil smile, which was creepy.
"You've got me, Miss, do you think you can get rid of me?"
Under Song Youning's angry gaze, he slowly pressed his lips against hers, biting the softness gently, his voice vague and a little cold.
"Miss, I will always be with you..."
"Don't even think about kicking me away."
"You!" Feeling a slight sting on her lips, Song Youning pushed him away with force, covering her broken mouth. She cursed angrily, "Ji Siyun, are you a mad dog biting people everywhere?"
Ji Siyun stretched out his thumb and wiped the blood from the corner of his lips. There was a light red under his eyebrows, and his black eyes concealed a bloodthirsty and murderous look.
"Yes, I am a mad dog."
His dark eyes revealed a crazy desire for her. Ji Siyun smiled evilly and spoke in a low voice, like a ghost in the world.
"I will kill anyone who tries to take the young lady away from me."
Song Youning seemed to be frightened by him, his light-colored pupils trembled, and he shrank back, biting his lip.
Meeting her fearful gaze, the dark emotions surrounding Ji Siyun suddenly receded like the tide, and his heart felt like it was being cut by a knife. His breathing became lighter, and he slowly squatted in front of Song Youning.
Don’t worry, there’s still time.
His Adam's apple rolled twice, and Ji Siyun's eyelashes trembled slightly. Going against his heart, he compromised with her temporarily.
"Miss, as long as you still want me." His voice was a little difficult, "I..."
The hands hanging at his side clenched little by little, and Ji Siyun closed his eyes, "I can be a mistress."
After he closed his eyes, the fear on Song Youning's face quickly faded away. She looked at the young man who was enduring the pain, and a flash of pity flashed in her usually calm eyes, but she still suppressed those inappropriate emotions back in her heart.
Her reason told her that there was no way Ji Siyun would really be willing to let her get engaged to another man. It was just a delaying tactic.
She pretended not to notice, pursed her lips and pulled his hand, her voice soft.
"How could I not want you?"
She blinked her eyes, still with that innocent yet somewhat cruel look, "Brother Congwen will be my husband from now on, and you are my Ji puppy."
"You are different."
Ji Siyun's mouth was trembling and his eyes were red, but he forced himself to suppress his emotions.
Song Youning checked the time and pecked him on the lips quickly as if making up her mind.
"hiss."
She forgot that she had a cut on her mouth and moved too quickly, causing the wound to be touched. Even her body, which was not very sensitive to pain, could feel the sharp pain.
With tears in her eyes, Song Youning covered her lips with one hand and gently shook Ji Siyun's hand with the other, her tone sounding like she was acting coquettishly.
"Be good and don't let Brother Congwen know about our relationship, okay?"
Her behavior made Ji Siyun even more miserable. The angry jealousy almost burned out his sanity. His lips were bitten until they turned white, and his eyes were bloodshot, as if a storm was brewing.
When Song Youning thought he was about to lose control, Ji Siyun's face suddenly showed a hint of smile, but as he looked at it, there was a hint of ferocity and horror. Ji Siyun held Song Youning's hand and said, "Miss, if you want me to keep a secret, you have to at least give me some sweet things."
Song Youning blinked, "What do you want?"
The young man suddenly stood up and picked up the gift she had prepared. "I'll give it to you."
"But Brother Wen said he would come to pick me up..."
Those four words were like nails piercing Ji Siyun's eardrums. He strode to the office door and said calmly, "Then when Mr. Ning comes, he might just see me and the young lady kissing."
Pressing his fingers up and down on the door handle, Ji Siyun pushed the door open and stood aside, quietly waiting for Song Youning to make a move.
This obvious threat left Song Youning speechless for a moment. She stood up suddenly and stepped on him hard in anger as she passed by him.
Ji Siyun looked down at the small shoe prints left on the leather shoes, curled his lips, and followed.
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