Chapter 41 Chapter 41 Didn’t we agree to take the civil service exam to turn things around?
Xu Zhixi thought of it and guessed it.
But when I really heard him say it, I still felt very uncomfortable.
Unexpectedly, her reluctance to marry into a wealthy family has become so deeply rooted in the eyes of others?
If that's the case, then shouldn't she break up with Song Jing to prove that she's loyal to him?
The man seemed to sense what she was thinking. He held her slender arms with both hands, stared at her fair face, and said, "Don't even think about breaking up."
Xu Zhixi pushed his hand away. "For something like this, one person should make the decision. Or," she looked at him and said, "are you planning to use your status as the heir of the Song family to pressure me? Force me to be with you?"
Song Jing: “…”
Even if he dared, I'm afraid Xu Zhixi would hate him to death.
He wanted to be with her, so naturally he hoped that she would be like him too, rather than just an empty shell.
If she wasn't happy, neither would he.
"It's good that you don't have such thoughts." Xu Zhixi thought of the stupid things she had said in front of him, and she wanted to slap herself at that time, and even more wanted to kick the man next to her.
Song Jing: "If I had this idea, you and I would have had a son and a daughter by now."
Xu Zhixi's ears were slightly hot. "Who told you that you have a son and a daughter? No matter how capable you are, you can't possibly produce two children in just a few months, right?"
Song Jing thought for a moment and said, "From the first time we met. Four years, a son and a daughter, that's enough."
Xu Zhixi: “…”
Dead liar.
That’s nice to think about.
The sudden talk about children suddenly changed the atmosphere. Xu Zhixi felt a slight tingling in her waist. She wanted to get away from this man, but he was holding her by his legs. She could only quickly change the subject: "Then why did your father give me jewelry that day?"
At the banquet that day, even if he knew her identity, there was no need to suddenly give her such precious jewelry, and he even said it was a gift for meeting her, but he didn't explain it clearly.
This caused her to have wild thoughts and she thought she was going to be defiled by the Song family.
Thinking of this, Xu Zhixi couldn't help but remember what Butler Lin Ke had said to her that day. It seemed that they were all speaking well of Song Jing.
At that time, she didn't know that the Young Master Song was Song Jing, so she felt puzzled.
Now putting these things together, as well as the fact that her father felt that Mr. Song Qiming wanted her to be his daughter-in-law when they were in Zhangcheng, Xu Zhixi suddenly felt that she seemed to... understand something.
A hint of unnaturalness crossed Song Jing's handsome face: "My dad, he hopes to leave a good impression on you."
However, Xu Zhixi didn't seem to feel this kindness.
Instead, I was quite scared.
Of course Xu Zhixi couldn't feel it. Anyone who was in a strange place and suddenly a big boss dropped by and gave them jewelry worth 200 million would be scared, right?
At that time, she only felt that the whole world was full of malice.
I never thought that Mr. Song Qiming had good intentions.
Song Jing looked at her indescribable expression, took her hand, and moved his thin lips slightly: "Xixi, our Song family does not need marriage alliances, and we never pursue equal status. My family has never been able to make decisions about my affairs."
Xu Zhixi looked away: "Even if your family is not an obstacle, the gap in status will always exist. You can't guarantee that we can really get along."
"Why can't we get along?"
"And since you lied to me about this," Xu Zhixi pointed at his chest, "I'm not planning on forgiving you yet."
Song Jing suddenly lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips.
A dragonfly touches the water and leaves immediately.
Xu Zhixi reacted and quickly covered her mouth: "You..."
Song Jing rested his hand on her forehead, his breathing slowing down, his voice filled with heat: "Then let's try to get used to each other now?"
Xu Zhixi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she felt the subtle touch of the two people's noses, which made her feel itchy and numb, and her breathing almost became disordered.
I quickly pressed against his chest, trying to keep some distance: "I'm not planning on forgiving you yet."
The man held her hand and led her into his collar, feeling the warmth of her skin. He whispered, "Then let me please you, huh?"
“…”
Under his palms were his taut muscles, the lines of which became deeper and more prominent.
It was very hot. The temperature seemed to spread through her palms, upwards, and burn her entire body.
Xu Zhixi's cheeks were a little hot: "This kind of flattery is not necessary."
Song Jing stared at her face, which was full of duplicity, and smiled: "Then what are you touching?"
Xu Zhixi subconsciously followed his gaze and looked down, only to suddenly realize that he had released the hand that was controlling her at some point.
His shirt had been almost completely opened, revealing a large area of firm and tight muscles. Because he kept working out all year round, he had abdominal muscles. Xu Zhixi had counted them and found six in total. Although they were very hard, they felt good to the touch.
He has a strong build, but looks slim when he puts on clothes.
Now, her hand has been placed on one of his abdominal muscles, and it seems that if she is given some more time, she can continue to touch it.
Xu Zhixi's throat tightened slightly, and he quickly withdrew his hand, pretending to be calm: "What's wrong with touching me? Aren't you trying to please me?"
"How can you say you're flattering me if you're just touching here?" He said gently, "Do you want to go further down, huh?"
Xu Zhixi's throat tightened slightly: "Don't regret it."
The man frowned because of her "regret". To regret something like this was simply a lack of recognition of his ability.
He bent down and wanted to kiss her lips, but the girl in his arms suddenly pounced on him and bit his neck first.
The movements were gentle, with a damp heat. He could feel the bite of her teeth, a fine, tingling burning sensation sweeping over him.
Xu Zhixi took two bites as if to vent her anger, then raised her head and found that her pajamas had been pulled down to her arms. The man in front of her was looking at her deeply, with emotions thick in his eyes, so hot that they seemed to be easily ignited and burned completely.
Xu Zhixi had to admit that he seemed to have been taught a bad lesson.
"Why not continue, huh?"
This man is still urging.
Xu Zhixi lowered her head and reached out to unbuckle his belt. With a "click", the belt buckle was unfastened and she pulled the belt out.
Looking up again, meeting his increasingly dark eyes, Xu Zhixi couldn't help but swallow, her mouth dry, and whispered a reminder: "I'm serious, don't regret it."
All Song Jing could see was her opening and closing mouth. His brows moved slightly as he lowered his head and kissed her deeply.
The initiative was immediately transferred to Xu Zhixi. Her breath was robbed and her heartbeat quickened. In desperation, she bit his lips hard.
When he stepped back a little, she frowned and glared at him: "Don't move."
“…”
Song Jing's eyes were full of indulgence, and he leaned back suddenly, as if letting her do whatever she wanted: "Well, don't move."
Xu Zhixi's cheeks were burning hot. She imitated him, kissing him, touching him, and watching his gradually changing emotions and body, she suddenly understood why men like to have control over such matters.
That feeling is indeed very different.
It's just that she is very slow.
If a man does not have strong self-control, he will not be able to endure such torture from her.
Xu Zhixi lay on his chest, feeling that she had had enough fun, and reached out to touch his chin. There was a short stubble on it, and although he had trimmed it, it still felt a little prickly.
"Do you shave every day?"
Although the sofa was not big, it was just enough for one person to lie down. Song Jing put one hand around her waist to prevent her from falling, and uttered a low, hoarse "hmm".
Xu Zhixi: "Why do you men's beards grow so fast?"
There was a faint smile in Song Jing's eyes, and it was obvious that he was amused by her.
He freed one hand and pinched the woman's chin. Unlike his own rubbing touch, her chin was smooth and delicate, a little fleshy and soft. Skin as smooth as cream, that's probably it.
"Can't it be removed permanently?"
“…”
Xu Zhixi touched his protruding Adam's apple again and said sullenly, "I still don't want to forgive you."
Song Jing looked at the girl who was making trouble for him, and his Adam's apple moved slightly as he spoke: "What do you want me to do to forgive you?"
The more Xu Zhixi thought about it, the more annoyed she became. She wanted to slap him twice: "Can't you pursue someone through normal channels? Why do you have to lie to me like this?"
“Yes.”
"..." Oh, he said four years ago, right? But he was like that then, so does that count as pursuing her?
Thinking of his identity as the heir of the Song family, he probably had never tried to please anyone in his life. If he took the initiative to talk to her, she could barely consider it as his pursuit at that time.
Song Jing touched her hair and said, "If you are the heir of the Song family, I think a certain woman will run faster than a rabbit."
"How could it be..." Xu Zhixi's rebuttal lacked momentum.
If Song Jing had used his real identity at the beginning, Xu Zhixi, who had just suffered a loss at the hands of a rich second-generation man, would have rejected him completely.
Even if Xu Zhixi finally discovered his strengths through his identity, it would have been a long time later.
However, during this period, no one could guarantee that there would be another person beside her. The other party had a similar family background to Xu Zhixi and was a good match in every aspect. If they developed feelings for each other, Song Jing would have nothing to do with it.
In order to avoid such an accident, Song Jing had no choice but to take a risky move.
Xu Zhixi leaned her head on his chest and couldn't help sighing.
Does this mean that she is being completely taken advantage of by him?
With his status, he could have any woman he wanted, but he went to so much trouble to be with her, and even did so in a deceptive way.
What made her despise herself even more was that she still trusted him very much and was reluctant to break up with him.
Didn’t we agree to take the civil service exam to turn our lives around?
I haven't even finished studying for the civil service exam, and I've only just gotten a basic understanding of the essay, but how did I end up in the arms of a domineering CEO?
She also talked about the melodramatic love story between the little white flower next door and President Fu, and now she was no exception. As expected, one should not be too high-profile. Things will change over time. Now, she was afraid that she would become the center of gossip.
Thinking of this, the anger that had been extinguished with great difficulty was rekindled.
In a fit of rage, Xu Zhixi bit his chest, but the man's chest muscles were hard and he was lying flat, so she didn't bite the flesh and just poked it with her teeth.
Looking at the girl's vicious look, Song Jing laughed: "Are you relieved? Do you want to bite somewhere else?"
The next moment, he couldn't laugh anymore.
Xu Zhixi's face flushed, but she showed no sign of backing down. She gradually increased the force in her hands: "I'm telling you, Song the liar. If your apology isn't sincere, I'll still choose to break up."
After all, she didn't want to marry into a wealthy family, and it wasn't just talk.
The man's breathing became irregular, and he narrowed his eyes.
When Xu Zhixi saw him like this, he knew that he had pulled the hair off the lion's head. Before the lion could react, he quickly got off him, ran away barefoot.
She had never been so bold before, so it was normal that Song Jing didn't react for a while.
But next time, you won’t be so lucky.
Xu Zhixi ran into the bedroom, not forgetting to lock the door, and leaned his back against the door to calm his fluctuating heartbeat.
There was still warmth in the palm of my hand, and the uncontrollable sense of urgency seemed to still be there.
Xu Zhixi's cheeks became hotter and hotter.
She is really...
It's getting more and more crooked.
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