Chapter 28 Su Jinmu lifted the other person's chin, slowly and deliberately…
The person behind me had wet clothes, and the fabric of the cuffs was still slightly stiff. The water from the showerhead rubbed against their shoulders, bringing a warm, tingling sensation.
A slight itch.
Su Jinmu rinsed the foam off her eyes, opened them, and tried to turn back.
But the boy behind him gently nuzzled his shoulder, immobilizing him.
A drop of water slid down her neck, hot breath burning her skin. A pair of lips and teeth covered her neck, gently licking away the water droplet. It was wet and even more ticklish.
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu smiled.
That thing is mysterious and elusive.
Su Jinmu raised her hand behind her, her palm touching a section of soaked clothing. The wet fabric clung tightly to her body, revealing glimpses of her slender waist.
Su Jinmu's fingertips casually fumbled around, touching a button. "Didn't you say I could touch you? Why are you still wearing clothes?"
Li Xin took a deep breath, his eyes filled with a mixture of obscure desire, his lips curled up in a refined yet excited smile, his body grew increasingly hot, and his voice was low and hoarse.
"If I come in without clothes, the young master might think I'm too perverted."
Su Jinmu: "..." Does coming in fully clothed mean you won't be a pervert?
"Young Master, feel it. Isn't it better than those two?" Li Xin's voice rang in his ear.
Su Jinmu's smile widened as she turned around and casually glanced at the boy, "...Hmm...Hello, they're not bad either."
Li Xin: "..."
Li Xin's pupils darkened, and the corners of his mouth turned down.
Su Jinmu smiled slightly. He was taking a shower, and his shoulders and neck looked even more radiant in the hazy light of the bathroom steam. His lips were even more rosy, and his skin was as white as jade and as clear as spring water.
Her beautiful, shimmering eyes were slightly raised, her long eyelashes trembling, and her gaze casually swept over Li Xin.
"But right now I'm looking at you, only at you."
The boy's breathing suddenly became heavy, and a heat rose from the places his gaze swept over. His eyes were dark and deep. He took Su Jinmu's hand and placed it on the shirt button, his voice low and husky, "Young Master, unbutton it."
"Don't do anything unnecessary." Su Jinmu unbuttoned his clothes.
We have to go down the mountain tomorrow.
.
Tomorrow... I won't be able to get down the mountain.
Su Jinmu and Li Xin only did it once. After that, Li Xin helped him a few times, but he ignored Li Xin many times.
Perhaps due to prolonged pent-up desire, the boy was extremely aroused, his dark eyes almost glowing with a red tinge of lust.
He held onto Su Jinmu's hand tightly and struggled for a long time.
The next day, Su Jinmu didn't get up in the morning because she slept late, and her palms were also covered in red marks.
It stings.
Su Jinmu: "..."
He called a car for Jiang Jing and Qiao Tingrui to go back first, and then went back to his room to take a nap for half the morning, only becoming more awake around noon.
His waist was tightly held in Li Xin's arms, and it took him a while to push away the arms binding his waist.
After lunch, we strolled around the scenic area.
The mermaid show I saw last night has started again.
Two male mermaids swam in a huge transparent tank, and every now and then they would make a heart shape with their tails and arms.
Li Xin held his hand to prevent the ointment from being rubbed off. Seeing that Su Jinmu was looking at the fish tank, his voice dropped, as if he was not very happy.
Holding his hand, she rubbed the inside of his wrist with the pad of her thumb. "Does the young master like this kind of performance?"
Li Xin's eyes darkened slightly as he leaned closer to Su Jinmu, "I can swim too. I can go in and swim for the young master to see."
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu looked at Li Xin's pale skin, dark eyes, and scarlet lips, and thought about what a boy would look like wearing a fishtail.
The fishtail was very close-fitting, and thinking back to Li Xin's actions last night...
It might be obvious.
Su Jinmu clicked her tongue and shook her head, "No, there are too many people here. You can wear it for me in private another day."
...Don't you want him to be seen by others?
Li Xin's eyes flickered, the corners of his lips curled up, and the knuckles holding the other's wrist tightened instinctively, rubbing them a few times. "...Okay."
His voice was a little hoarse, and a layer of desire seemed to burn in his throat as he stared straight at Su Jinmu, "I belong to the young master alone."
Similarly, Su Jinmu belongs to him.
his.
Li Xin's lips curled up, and he raised his hand, rubbing his cheek against Su Jinmu's hand, his scarlet lips alluringly red.
Su Jinmu: "..."
There were quite a few people around, and Su Jinmu felt her ears burning slightly as she was stared at. She pulled down the boy's collar and lightly touched his lips. "Okay, be normal in public."
Li Xin's eyes suddenly deepened.
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Back at the Su family home, the matter concerning Gao Quange had already been resolved.
After Su's mother came to talk to him, the workload of his classes became much lighter.
The two knew that P had interfered in Gao Quange's affairs, and if Su Jinmu stopped going to class, there was nothing they could say.
But Su Jinmu still went, quietly attending some random tutoring classes, but she no longer hid her meals or went through Li Xin's hands.
He went downstairs to pick it up himself and carried the takeout back upstairs without trying to avoid people.
Occasionally, when ordering some snacks or desserts, if they run into Mr. and Mrs. Su, they will proactively ask if they want to try some.
Mr. Su would often frown, wanting to get angry but holding back. Mrs. Su would hesitate for a long time, her smile always somewhat forced, and she would taste a little bit.
That evening, Su Jinmu called a car to go to the club to find Feng Yixing. As soon as she stepped out, she noticed that a car from the Su family was following her.
The driver glanced at the car in the rearview mirror with a puzzled look. "Was that car behind you with you?"
Su Jinmu glanced back, pursed her lips, and said, "Don't worry about it, just keep driving forward."
He used to take a detour to avoid following cars when he went to the club, but today he didn't detour and went straight to the club, got out of the car and went inside.
Feng Yixing is already inside, and so is Jiao Li. The two of them are still practicing cheating, which is quite persistent.
Jiao Li saw his delighted expression and said, "Young Master Su hasn't been here in a long time."
He ran up to him, muttered to himself, "The muscular guy quit his job a while ago, I don't know why, it was so sudden."
Su Jinmu: "..."
Jiao Li clicked her tongue, looking curious. "Later, I texted him to ask what happened, and he said he made a fortune, and from you, Second Young Master Su? What kind of fortune?"
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu: "…………"
Su Jinmu lightly rubbed her fingertips. "It's nothing, he was just teasing you."
He didn't elaborate, so Jiao Li stopped asking and went to get a drink.
"Jinmu." Feng Yixing sat by the window, still looking down, waved to him, and pointed to the building below, "Isn't that the Su family's car?"
Su Jinmu stepped forward to take a look and nodded. Feng Yixing exclaimed "Ah!" and frowned. "Didn't you shake them off? Should we quickly find another place?"
He was about to act on his impulse, jumping up to grab his things and leave, but Su Jinmu stopped him, saying, "No need."
Su Jinmu lowered her eyes and looked outside to get a car, her long eyelashes partially obscuring her pupils. "No need to change locations, let them follow if they want."
Feng Yixing looked at Su Jinmu, sensing something was off about him. He paused, then softened his voice, "Are you... alright? Are you under too much pressure?"
Su Jinmu slightly curved her eyes and shook her head.
He just didn't want to pretend anymore.
He had previously asked Feng Yixing to help him find a renovation team. Feng Yixing selected a few trustworthy ones and brought over their information for him to choose from.
Su Jinmu looked through them one by one, selected one, and asked Feng Yixing to take the information back.
He wasn't in a good mood, but just then Jiao Li brought back some sweet wine, so Feng Yixing drank a few more cups with him.
It's fruit wine, with a clear, light pink color that's very pretty, and it tastes sweet and refreshing.
But fruit wine is still wine, and when Su Jinmu returned to the Su family, she couldn't help but smell a hint of sweetness from the wine.
As soon as he entered the door, he was stopped by his parents.
Su's father sent a car to follow Su Jinmu. Knowing that Su Jinmu had gone to the club, Su's father's expression was already bad. When he smelled the alcohol, his expression became even worse, and he glared at Su Jinmu.
It felt as if something was slipping out of my control.
His voice was icy. "Where did you go? Why are you only coming back at this hour?"
Su Jinmu smiled slightly, her voice calm, "The Su family's driver went out with me, shouldn't Father know that?"
He said calmly, "Club."
"Is that a place you should be?!"
Su's father raised his voice, filled with anger.
The servants around had already been separated, and there was no one else in this space.
Su's mother's voice was much softer than his. She hesitated, then looked at Su Jinmu and said, "Xiaomu, it's not good to go to a place like that."
Su Jinmu took a deep breath, a slight smile on her face, "Then, Father and Mother, where do you think I should go?"
P's bed? Big brother's bed? Or someone else's bed?
Su's father was furious and wanted to yell something, but then he remembered Gao Quange's fate and stopped himself. He took a deep breath, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a puff, his tone serious.
"Xiao Mu, you weren't like this before? Did Feng Yixing corrupt you?"
They actually went to a club to drink.
Su Jinmu suddenly smiled, “...No, I’ve always been like this.”
"Xiao Mu," Su's mother frowned, her voice gentle, "Did what happened at Gao Quange upset you, Dad and Mom—"
Before she finished speaking, a wisp of smoke drifted over from the side. Su Jinmu raised her hand, took a cigarette from her father, lit it, and, imitating her father, took a light puff.
It's pungent and has an unpleasant smell.
Su Jinmu didn't really like it, but she insisted on finishing the last puff.
Mr. and Mrs. Su were suddenly stunned, their eyes widening in surprise. Mr. Su took a moment to recover before bursting into a rage, "What are you doing? How dare you touch this?!"
Su Jinmu calmly tilted her head. "Father smokes, and my older brother smokes too, so why can't I?"
"You, you! You're different!" Su's father pointed at him, his anger rising as the person he had controlled for over a decade broke free and rebelled, making him visibly furious.
Su's mother quickly stepped forward and said a few words to stop her.
...He's different.
……ha.
Su Jinmu curved her lips into a smile, lowered her gaze slightly, and gave a faint laugh.
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Back on the second floor, Su's parents and Su Zeya, who had been called back, were together.
Su's father paced back and forth in the room, his mind perfectly clear that Su Jinmu was becoming somewhat estranged from them.
This cannot continue.
Su's father suddenly stopped and looked at Su Zeya, "You said before that Su Jinmu knew he wasn't his biological son, how did he know?"
Su Zeya had been away on business trips and only returned after Gao Quange's incident. He had been dealing with messes ever since, and only managed to squeeze out a little time. He shook his head.
"have no idea."
Su's father frowned.
How did he know?
Su Jinmu knew he wasn't her biological son, and knew he was going to be forced into a marriage alliance, but that wasn't a problem. Who in their circle didn't have to go through marriage alliances? Whether they were biologically related or not, they all had to marry into other families.
The only thing he said before—
He knew that if there was no suitable marriage partner, he would be given to Su Zeya as a mistress.
This single layer alone cannot stand on the grounds of filial piety or reason.
Su's father walked up to Su Zeya, his expression tense. "He said back then that he knew he was being prepared to be your mistress, did you admit it?"
Su Zeya felt a throbbing pain between his eyebrows. He pressed it, lowered his eyes, sighed softly, and nodded.
"Foolish!"
Su's father pointed at him with exasperation and gritted his teeth, "Just deny it to the death, what's the point of admitting it?"
Su Zeya lowered his eyes. He didn't actually say anything at the time, but Xiao Mu was too smart. She could guess the truth from his momentary silence.
Mr. Su frowned, his mind racing with thoughts.
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Li Xin was away on business, so Su Jinmu was the only one on the third floor.
The acrid smell of smoke made him feel a little uncomfortable, but Su Jinmu remained calm as he sat in the darkness and quietly finished burning the cigarette.
Then, for some reason, I inexplicably ordered another pack of the same cigarettes, along with a lighter.
He was never the obedient and shy type. After living together for so long, his parents should have known his true colors long ago.
But he was pretending, if he hadn't pretended, if he had revealed the truth sooner.
Would the current situation not exist?
The next day, with the window open at night, a clear cracking sound came from downstairs, like a cup breaking.
Su Jinmu glanced at the time and guessed that her parents were still awake, so she ordered a few desserts.
He used to order takeout without keeping it from people, and when he met Su's mother, he let her try it.
She really liked the food at this restaurant.
But they ate very little.
Su Jinmu ordered some, put it on a small plate, and took it upstairs.
He rarely came to this floor. Stepping onto the soft carpet, he carried a small plate to the door of the master bedroom on the second floor and raised his hand to knock.
With a touch of the finger bones, the door was smoothly and silently pushed open a crack.
Light was streaming out from inside.
There were also faint sounds of conversation.
Su's mother sighed, "Maybe we should stop now and not continue."
Xiao Mu is no longer close to them.
When she chatted with Xiao Mu that day, she always remembered his eyes – polite and distant, so different from when he was a child.
Su's father's voice was very irritated, "How can that be? We've raised him for so many years, and put so much effort into it. How can we just let it go like that?"
Su Jinmu paused, her feet stopping in place. For some reason, she thought for a moment, then took out her newly bought cigarettes and lighter, and lit one.
They reveal their unruly side without reservation.
The smoke was pungent, but he calmly took a puff.
The conversation inside continued.
"But you've seen it now, that P is standing on Xiao Mu's side. He doesn't care about the Su family at all, just to stand up for Xiao Mu."
Su's mother said, "Even if he likes Xiao Mu so much that they can actually get married, how much benefit do you think P will give to the Su family?"
Su's father said sternly, "What do you know?"
"If a marriage alliance can be formed, even if P doesn't offer it on its own initiative, those who want to curry favor with the other side will naturally come to us if they can't contact P. This would be of great benefit to the Su family and to Zeya's future."
"At that time, as long as we don't go too far, P and Xiao Mu really won't be able to hold it against us."
"Xiao Mu is a soft-hearted child. If we know how to handle things and coax her for a couple of days, it's impossible for her to cut ties with us."
"You... sigh..."
Su's mother sighed, "I can't argue with you."
Outside the door.
Su Jinmu stood in the hazy night, a spark of fire flickering at her fingertips.
Suddenly I felt a little ridiculous.
He actually dislikes the smell of smoke.
It smells bad and is pungent.
But he took one of Su's father's cigarettes and then lit another one.
What are you planning to do?
Arrogant, rebellious? Going against your parents and making them angry?
No.
He just wanted Su's parents to see him more.
He just wanted to know if things would be different now if he hadn't become a "thin horse" (a woman who is easily taken advantage of).
Will they care about him more, love him more?
But the result is obvious.
Are the two people inside the door his biological parents?
no.
Did they love him during those years when he was obedient?
No.
They don't like obedient dolls, and they certainly wouldn't like a rebellious Su Jinmu.
Outside the door.
Su Jinmu exhaled a wisp of smoke from her crimson lips, the flame flickering at her pale fingertips, alluring and ghostly.
He smiled, stubbed out his cigarette as if crushing the embers that had once bound and scorched him, stood up, dusted off the ashes, and strode away.
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Li Xin has a lot to do these days. He wants to take over the Li family as soon as possible and doesn't want to drag things out.
The struggle between the two sides is intensifying, and I've been quite busy lately.
Li Xin only told Su Jinmu that he needed to take leave, and Su Jinmu didn't ask what it was about, so she casually agreed to his leave.
When I returned home that evening, Su Jinmu wasn't in the room. The lights were off, but there was a faint smell of smoke in the bedroom.
Li Xin glanced into the trash can and saw a cigarette butt, raising his eyebrows slightly.
Su Jinmu went for a walk in the garden, tidied up the flower room, and returned to her bedroom late at night. She took a bath towel and went straight into the bathroom to take a shower.
Standing at the door, before I could even turn on the light, I suddenly heard a rushing sound of water coming from the bathroom.
Su Jinmu: "...???"
The bathroom was dark, and Su Jinmu's vision was poor at night, so she could only make out a little bit of the reflected water.
Something flashed by.
Su Jinmu: "???"
...Li Xin is back?
He didn't turn on the light and groped his way forward. When he reached the edge of the bathtub, just as he reached out, a cold, hard hand suddenly grabbed his forearm and tightened its grip.
"Hmm..."
In the blink of an eye, Su Jinmu was pulled hard, lost her balance, and tumbled into the bathtub.
The bathtub was round and large, but he felt a little cramped at the moment. There was something hotter than water in the warm water, cushioning him and tightly holding his arms.
Hot, wet breath fell onto the nape of my neck, and a deep, sticky voice sounded in my ear.
“…Young Master.”
Su Jinmu lay sprawled on him, splashed with water, and sat up in a daze, but suddenly felt something was wrong.
The fabric beneath them wasn't ordinary cloth, but something thinner and smoother.
Like a giant fish tail.
Su Jinmu raised an eyebrow, her eyes brightening, and continued touching the fish. "Oh, where did this fish come from?"
Li Xin felt hot from his touch, and a smile played on his lips as he gripped his waist. "Young Master's fish."
Li Xin sniffed Su Jinmu's neck, frowned slightly, and smelled a bit of smoke. He wiped his hand across his pocket and found a cigarette case and a lighter.
"Have you been smoking?"
Su Jinmu responded, "Mm."
The mermaid in the bathtub frowned, threw out the water-soaked cigarette case and lighter, and said in a low voice, "I don't smoke, cigarettes are bad for your health."
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu smiled, the corners of her lips curving upwards. "We'll talk about it after we've thrown them all away," she said. "What a clever move of acting first and asking questions later."
But he didn't want to smoke anyway, so he nodded and said, "Yeah, I won't smoke."
He ran his hand over the boy's waist, touching the edge of the fishtail joint at the waist and abdomen. It was tightly fitted, pressed against the muscle, a thin layer with a smooth transition.
It looks like it has really grown a fish tail.
Further down, there are two... movable fish scales?
Su Jinmu was taken aback. She casually pushed something, and it came to life without any obstruction.
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu: "???"
He slammed the light switch next to the bathtub, and the light suddenly became bright, making the fish scales separated beneath him even clearer.
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu: "…………?!"
Ah, ah, this...
Su Jinmu reacted for a moment, then suddenly laughed, slightly covering her face, her shimmering eyes incredibly alluring.
"Li Xin, you're a bit of a pervert."
The light was bright, and Li Xin felt even hotter under his gaze. He smiled politely and asked, "Young Master, don't you like it?"
He lifted his leg, causing the young master Su, who was sitting on it, to rise a step higher and lose his balance. Li Xin leaned against the edge of the bathtub, pulled the young master Su closer, and rubbed against his neck.
Su Jinmu laughed even harder, her beautiful eyebrows curving as she looked at him meaningfully, "I like it."
He placed his hand on the other person's shoulder, lifted their chin, and slowly pecked them.
"We don't need to use our hands today."
Li Xin's pupils suddenly darkened, his lips turned scarlet, and desire surged.
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