Chapter 44 Don't lie to me, Su Jinmu's lips were stained with a hint of sweetness...
Li Xin was icy cold all over. He licked his lips and then nibbled at Su Jinmu's burning earlobe.
The contrast between hot and cold caused Su Jinmu to tremble more and more, her breathing becoming erratic, and she instinctively moved closer to him.
The boy kissed her with his lips and tongue, lingering and caressing her earlobes and the crook of her neck, but he wouldn't touch any other places.
Su Jinmu frowned, trying to resolve the situation herself, but her hands were pinned down and she couldn't free them. Her strength gradually waned, her rationality diminished, and she became somewhat agitated.
"What are you doing? If you're not going to help, get lost."
Li Xin laughed, his icy, chilling body pressed against Su Jinmu's. The coldness brought Su Jinmu back to his senses for a moment, and he suddenly realized how strange and terrifying Li Xin was.
"Young Master."
Li Xin's eyes were filled with obscurity as he frantically moved closer to him, grabbing his wrists on both sides. His voice was soft, slow, and terrifyingly low.
"I'm telling you, I won't leave you."
Su Jinmu: "??!"
Su Jinmu's scalp tightened, and she struggled even more fiercely, "What are you doing? Let go!"
Li Xin stared intently at him, his pupils darkening slightly at the sight, the surrounding malevolent aura growing even more terrifying. He forced a smile, but his voice remained soft.
"Young Master, Young Master..."
Su Jinmu's lips were being rubbed by him, and the boy pressed down, his lips suddenly sealing hers and blocking all her breath.
A cold tongue invaded, entangled him, and sucked away every bit of his oxygen.
"Hmm."
As their lips and tongues touched, Su Jinmu, feeling oxygen-deprived, began to feel dizzy again. Her consciousness was once again dominated by desire. She struggled slightly, but the heat burned her nerves, and every inch of her body was burning hot, leaving her mind in a state of chaos.
"Young master, speak, speak."
Li Xin frantically licked and kissed him, rubbing against his lips, his expression both expectant and chilling, "Say it now."
Su Jinmu's ears were ringing, her consciousness began to fade, her breath was scalding hot, and she could only feel a little coolness brushing against her lips and then running to her ear.
It buzzes right next to your ear.
Su Jinmu was in pain, her breathing was heavy, and a trace of blood welled up in the corners of her eyes. She turned her head and rubbed the cool liquid against her skin.
...Li Xin.
Li Xin suddenly stopped.
The young master is calling him.
He heard it.
A soft sound.
Li Xin's eyes were dark, but he regained some clarity and stared intently at Su Jinmu.
The handsome young master, sculpted from white jade, was now tinged with pink, his long eyelashes half-closed, his thoughts hazy, his rosy lips slightly parted, and his breathing scattered.
I called his name vaguely.
Li Xin's eyes held a deep madness. He leaned closer, his voice soft and slow, and asked strangely, "Call me again, who am I?"
"Young Master."
He nuzzled Su Jinmu's cheek and licked her earlobe.
But the young master lost consciousness and never called him again.
Li Xin pursed his lips, his eyes dark and deep, his heart clenched, and he tilted his head slightly in a strange manner.
She lowered her head and silenced the young master's mouth.
Su Jinmu's addiction hadn't flared up for a long time, and waves of cravings were making his head spin. He trembled slightly and instinctively wanted to tilt his head back to get a few more breaths of oxygen.
But his lips were covered, and when he opened them, he received not air, but a more surging predation, a biting, as if it wanted to swallow him whole.
"Hmm..."
The boy's icy fingertips brushed past her ear, sending shivers down her spine. Su Jinmu's scalp tingled, and she instinctively wanted to dodge, but she was firmly held in place and unable to move.
Those lips licked and bit his chin, then his neck. As his veins throbbed, the boy's wet, cold, and gentle licks made his fingertips tremble.
Before long, the overwhelming craving finally subsided, and reason returned. Su Jinmu's eyelashes fluttered a few times, and she looked up, about to say something, when her mouth was covered again.
My wrist was gripped tightly, my oxygen was sucked out, and my consciousness was forced into a daze.
All day long.
All night long.
Although the addiction had subsided, her mind was still being manipulated, both clear-headed and trapped, unable to escape. Exhausted, Su Jinmu curled up in bed, her exposed neck and shoulders dotted with red marks.
Her arms, wrists, and fingertips were covered with reddish teeth marks, which stood out vividly against her porcelain-white skin.
Li Xin's expression was strange. He inexplicably curled his lips, his dark eyebrows and eyes filled with madness. He gently and affectionately helped the young master up and leaned him against the headboard. He brought the cup close and gently fed him water.
"Young master, have a little more, just a little more."
Su Jinmu looked up at him, took a sip of water to moisten her hoarse throat, and stared coldly at the boy.
He hates being restrained and controlled.
The same applies to sex.
Li Xin smiled, his dark pupils unsettling, and approached, "Young Master, have you rested enough? Let's continue."
"Young Master."
Su Jinmu: "..."
"Smack—"
Su Jinmu lifted her eyelids, raised her hand with teeth marks still visible, and slapped the other person across the face, but her arm was too weak and only grazed the chin and corner of the lips. "What's wrong with you?"
Li Xin felt a slight tingling sensation on the side of his chin and cheek, and suddenly laughed, his scarlet lips curving upwards, looking mad and terrifying. He moved closer and closer, bringing his other cheek closer as well.
"I want this side too."
Su Jinmu felt a chill run down her spine as he stared at her with his strange, dark eyes, clearly realizing Li Xin's madness.
But it's unclear why.
Li Xin smiled, his eyes fixed on him like a ghost, staring intently without blinking, his gaze deep and his voice soft.
"Young Master, you haven't said anything yet."
"Say you won't leave me, say it now."
"?!!"
Su Jinmu felt a sudden tightness in the back of her ear, her whole body tensed up, and she looked up, staring at him with an ambiguous expression.
It's that same sentence again.
What did Li Xin discover?!
Before he could speak, in a very short interval, Li Xin's expression suddenly changed, becoming somewhat fierce and cold, his possessiveness boiling, terrifying and horrifying, but his smile widened, and he tilted his head.
"...Aren't you going to tell me?"
Li Xin smiled, moved closer, stared straight into his eyes, then slid down to his lips, her alluring gaze drawing near.
Su Jinmu's breath hitched. She pressed one hand against his neck, pushing him away slightly, and frowned. "What's wrong with you? Speak up."
Li Xin chuckled softly, letting that hand press against his throat, then lowered his head to lick his forearm intimately and wantonly, his tone eerie and sinister, light and cheerful.
"I know that the young master is Xu Jiu's lost youngest son."
He curved his lips into a smile, staring intently at him with dark eyes. "I'll go tell them in a bit, so they can be happy too."
Su Jinmu: "?!?!"
"No."
Su Jinmu's scalp tingled, and her pupils trembled slightly for a moment, barely perceptible, beneath her long eyelashes, her nerves on edge.
How did he know that?!
Something's not right.
If all you know is that he's a member of the Xu family, what does that have to do with Guan Lixin, that he's gone mad like this?
Su Jinmu looked at him, and Li Xin's smile almost melted away. A seductive ghost, she licked and nibbled at his cheek, her voice soft, "Why not? Doesn't the young master want to acknowledge them?"
Su Jinmu: "??!!!"
A madman.
She didn't know how he found out, but Su Jinmu clenched her teeth as she looked at the almost frantic Li Xin, trying to calm the monster down first.
We can't ruin his plans.
Su Jinmu raised her eyes, her gaze clear and cold, like snow piled up and jade carved, revealing no emotion. "Let's not even talk about the fact that this matter is not yet confirmed. Even if there is a result, it is a matter between me and the Xu family. What does it have to do with you?"
Li Xin looked at him with a strange smile, scrutinizing every detail of his expression without blinking, and said in a gentle tone, "Didn't you want to leave, young master?"
Su Jinmu: "??!!!!"
Depend on.
Su Jinmu's fingertips trembled slightly under the covers, her heart tightened, and she frowned. "Where are we going?"
Su Jinmu remained calm, revealing nothing about his expression. Li Xin's gaze was fixed on him, watching him intently.
After a moment, he curled the corners of his mouth into a slight smile.
"Alright, the Xu family's affairs have nothing to do with me, it's none of my business."
He raised his hand, stepped forward, put his arm around the young master's waist, wrapped him in a coat, and easily pulled him onto his arm.
Su Jinmu: "???"
Su Jinmu was stunned for a moment when she was picked up. Her body ached and she groaned. Instinctively, she reached out and draped her arms over the boy's shoulders and neck to relieve the pressure on her waist.
The next second, the boy wrapped him up tightly, went straight out and got into P's bodyguard vehicle, speeding all the way to P's place.
Li Xin carried the young master inside and sat down in the chair where he usually waited with his eyes closed.
He placed the other person on his lap, opened his coat, and exposed the familiar place and face to Su Jinmu's view.
His smile was insane.
"Young Master, feel free to break the ice."
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu: "…………"
Su Jinmu's brow twitched, and she cursed the damn thing under her breath.
Something must have happened that he doesn't know about.
They're insanely crazy.
Su Jinmu sat on the boy's lap, the hard muscles and bones pressing against him, making him feel uncomfortable all over, as if his body was about to fall apart.
No, given Li Xin's current state, it's uncertain whether he'll be able to accomplish anything later.
Su Jinmu's mind raced. She pursed her lips, her face pale from being tossed around for a day and a night and then carried around everywhere.
His coat was still half-wrapped around his body. He paused, his long eyelashes half-closed, and his clear, bright eyes seemed to ripple with emotion as he lowered them slightly.
Her head rested against the boy's shoulder, against his cool skin.
Her eyelashes drooped, and she closed her eyes as if she were feeling sleepy.
He was weak in the waist and couldn't sit still. He raised his hand and wrapped it loosely around the boy's shoulder and neck, as if he was exhausted to the extreme, and gently closed his eyes.
Her breath fell on the boy's neck, warm and gentle, unhurried.
I fell asleep.
Li Xin paused for a moment, his frenzied expression faltering slightly. He leaned his cheek against the young master's soft face and whispered softly.
"...Young Master?"
Su Jinmu's breathing was even, and she did not respond. Her profile was porcelain white and delicate, and her lips were crimson.
The exposed red marks on her shoulders and neck were clearly visible, and there were even teeth marks.
He was really tired; Li Xin had been keeping him occupied for a whole day and night, and he hadn't slept at all.
Li Xin paused for two seconds, pursed her lips, still holding him tightly, staring at the small tooth mark on the young master's fingertip, and then looked up.
He opened his mouth and gently took it in, licking it wetly, his eyes filled with darkness.
After thinking about it, I sent the message.
Keep a close eye on Su Zeya.
Keep a close eye on Su Zeya's every move.
Anything related to Jingzhou, or related to business trips or travel, must not be overlooked.
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Su Jinmu slept for a full day and night. She was woken up groggily early the next morning, picked up, had her face wiped and her teeth brushed, and then carried to the dining table.
Li Xin sat in the seat where Su Jinmu used to sit, holding her in his arms. His eyes were dark, but the smile on his lips was faint, still carrying a hint of eeriness, and he spoke softly.
"Young Master, please have something to eat first."
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu had slept for too long and had no energy. She ate a couple of bites but then lost her appetite and didn't want to eat anymore.
Li Xin didn't urge him. He held the person in his arms, a strange smile playing on his lips. He nuzzled the person's neck and even lifted the paper window that the person was anorexic about.
"Young Master, it smells delicious."
Su Jinmu: "…………"
Su Jinmu glanced at him a few times, casually, her eyes clear and bright, both alluring and seductive.
Li Xin held the person in his arms, inhaling the faint sweet fragrance, his blood suddenly flowed faster, and he smiled excitedly.
"Hmm, young master, you've made me hard."
Su Jinmu: "…………"
I felt it.
Su Jinmu was exhausted and sat still. Li Xin turned his head and stared at him intently, like a demon eyeing its prey. "Young Master, why don't you want to expose Anorexia and P's identities?"
Even the Xu family.
Su Jinmu knew he would ask, and feeling much more refreshed after a nap, she said slowly and deliberately, "What difference does it make whether I expose it or not? You know perfectly well what's going on."
Li Xin's question remained unchanged: "So why not expose him?"
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu clicked her tongue and looked at him indifferently, "Because you're too clingy."
Li Xin: "..."
Li Xin gave a strange smile, his expression slightly deepening. "Is that so?"
Su Jinmu recuperated at P's place for a few days. Li Xin didn't know whether he believed it or not, but during these days, instead of restraining himself from being clingy, he followed him around every step of the way.
It was almost as if it were stuck to Su Jinmu's back.
It felt cool and refreshing; there was a hidden spirit behind the standard.
Li Xin is perceptive; this matter won't pass so easily.
Su Jinmu lowered her eyes slightly.
He was carried out by Li Xin, who was wrapped up in his arms. Su's father happened to be at the Su family home at the time and saw it.
But he saw that the car waiting outside was the same car that used to pick up Su Jinmu, P's car.
He had already decided to define the relationship between Su Jinmu and P as a private one, so he didn't care at all.
As for Li Xin, he's just a poor student who probably only does odd jobs; he's not worth paying attention to.
As for why the package was so securely sealed...
Su's father knew that the wealthy and powerful were adept at playing games, so he didn't ask any questions and pretended not to know.
Su Jinmu had recovered enough. Although the red marks on her body had not yet faded, her strength and energy had returned to the Su family.
Previously in P's place, Li Xin was clingy, following closely behind and hugging her all the time.
Su Jinmu was exhausted and weak those days, so she let him carry her, just to comfort the ghost and calm him down a bit.
But when they returned to the Su family home, Li Xin clung to him, hugging and cuddling him constantly, always sticking close to his back, either licking his ears or biting his neck.
...I'm getting a little annoyed.
Just then, Feng Yixing came looking for him. Without asking what was wrong, he went out without saying a word.
That evening, Feng Yixing took Su Jinmu along a rather secluded route, heading towards the outskirts of the city.
Feng Yixing glanced at the map on his phone. "We're almost there. When I try to hail a taxi, it only goes to the intersection; it won't go any further."
Su Jinmu nodded. "What do you want to do?"
"It's nothing."
Feng Yixing said, "There are some details in Zhao Ting's investment contract that need to be adjusted. We could have just made a video call on our phones, but you said you wanted to go for a walk, so I decided to come out."
...Zhao Ting?
Su Jinmu clicked her tongue, a bad feeling rising in her heart.
Zhao Ting's film crew was in the local suburbs, which was very remote. Although they were already close by, the road gradually lost its streetlights, leaving only dark alleys.
Tall trees in the middle peek out, rustling in the wind.
"sough."
“Clatter, clatter…”
Feng Yixing looked around, shivering from the wind. His eyes widened, and he whispered to Su Jinmu, "Jinmu, did you hear anything strange?"
Su Jinmu: "..."
It seems so, but I'm not sure if it's just a rumor.
He turned on his phone's flashlight, shone it back, but saw nothing. He shook his head. "It's okay, let's go."
Feng Yixing clung tightly to him.
"sough."
“Clatter...clatter...clatter…”
The soft, rustling sounds began again, like something being swept by the wind, lightly and gently brushing against the wall.
"Waaaaahhhhhh."
Feng Yixing panicked, wrapping his arms around Su Jinmu's waist and looking around warily, looking pitiful. "How about we don't go? Let's go somewhere else for a stroll. People online say that film crews are mysterious places."
Su Jinmu: "..."
"...That's okay too."
Su Jinmu didn't care. Feng Yixing nodded, turned around and looked back. It was pitch black behind him, but at least he could see some lights from the film crew in the distance.
Feng Yixing: "..."
Feng Yixing immediately burst into tears and changed his mind, "Oh well, we're already here. Now that we're in the film crew, maybe Zhao Ting can find a car to take us out."
“…” Su Jinmu nodded.
They continued walking forward, and the rustling wind rose behind them again.
A strange clicking sound came one after another.
Feng Yixing clung to Su Jinmu, and the closer he clung, the louder the noise became.
It's like a ghost story.
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu's brow twitched. He patted Feng Yixing's arm, signaling him to let go. Feng Yixing froze for a moment, then helplessly released his grip and stood there, looking at him blankly. "What's wrong?"
Su Jinmu took a few deep breaths, feeling a bit agitated, and turned to walk into a dark corner.
A tall tree grew along the wall of the alley. In the shadow behind the tree, the clattering sound grew more urgent and louder as Su Jinmu approached, as if deliberately pointing the way.
Su Jinmu pursed her lips and stepped into the shade of the tree, suddenly seeing a tall, dark figure inside, almost blending into the darkness.
He raised his hand, suddenly pulled down the boy's collar, and dragged him in front of him.
A soft laugh came from the darkness, and the boy obediently bent down, pressed his lips close to the corner of his mouth, and licked them.
"Young Master has noticed me."
Li Xin gripped the young master's waist on both sides, his scarlet lips curving upwards as he licked and bit him.
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu's lips were wet from his licking, and a surge of annoyance welled up inside her. "Why are you following me?"
"Is the young master going to see Zhao Ting again?" Li Xin asked rhetorically, his voice light and airy, with a hint of amusement mixed with a chilling and strange malevolence.
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu clicked her tongue, "We only made an appointment once a long time ago, and you stopped me. How long are you going to remember that?"
Li Xin twitched the corners of his mouth, his scarlet lips curving upwards in a cold smile, "Forever."
Li Xin leaned down, pressing his lips against Su Jinmu's, gently rubbing them, feeling the warmth of his body. He tightened his grip on the young master's waist, his smile widening, a chilling, obsessive expression on his face.
"As long as the young master is in front of me, I can forget about him."
“With the young master not around, I can do anything.”
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu: "…………"
Su Jinmu couldn't see very clearly at night, but even so, she could clearly sense the madness, ferocity, and tension emanating from the boy.
She was very possessive, her gaze fixed on him.
"..."
Su Jinmu took a deep breath, her ears twitching as she stared at the boy. A strange feeling welled up inside her, sending a slight shiver down her spine.
...that damn thing.
Su Jinmu clicked her tongue, stepped forward, stomped heavily on the boy's instep, pulled down his collar, and bit down hard on his lips.
Li Xin's eyes darkened, his lips curled up, and he tightened his grip on the young master's waist, trapping him in his arms, his scarlet tongue entwining and invasively entangling with his own.
Sensing that the boy was showing signs of losing control, and that Li Xin had been unruly lately and easily agitated by the slightest disturbance, Su Jinmu stomped on him twice and pushed him away.
"Aren't you going to kiss me anymore?"
Li Xin licked his lips, his expression dark, as if he was still not satisfied.
Su Jinmu glanced at him, unmoved, "...If you want to come, then come, but don't make any strange noises."
"Does the young master still want to go?"
"I'm already here."
Li Xin's lips curled down slightly.
Su Jinmu walked back, thankfully she had turned off her phone's flashlight when she came over.
Otherwise, Feng Yixing would see him and Li Xin sticking together.
...He doesn't have a penchant for kissing in public.
Feng Yixing couldn't see, but he could hear voices; the sudden appearance of a human voice was terrifying.
But he quickly remembered who it was.
When they reached a place with streetlights, Feng Yixing looked back and saw that it was indeed the same maid from before.
...Oh no, I mean bed partner.
Li Xin simply stopped dodging and pressed his body against Su Jinmu's.
Su Jinmu stepped forward with his right foot, and he leaned close to him, simultaneously stepping forward with his left foot, pressing against Su Jinmu's calf and the back of his thigh. He was incredibly clingy.
...Tsk tsk, I got chased away last time I followed them, but this time I'll let them follow me.
Their status has risen.
Feng Yixing was so excited about eating melons that he forgot about the ghost story that had just happened.
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The minor details in the contract weren't a big problem, and they were quickly resolved. Zhao Ting hadn't expected them to come in person. After the issue was settled, the crew's car took them out.
The next day, Su Jinmu estimated the time; the DNA test results from the Xu family should be out by now, and barring any unforeseen circumstances, the Xu family would come to see him.
If the Xu family comes to the Su family and says more in front of Li Xin, Li Xin will get more information.
Su Jinmu then went to the Xu family ahead of her.
But what he remembered was that Li Xin still followed him, driving him there and parking right by the door.
Su Jinmu: "..."
He had sent a message in advance, and upon arrival, just as he had expected, the comparison results were already in.
Professor Su Han was not present; only Xu Yu and Xu Sibai were present.
The two people stood facing Su Jinmu, and the atmosphere was somewhat silent.
“...Jinmu”.
Xu Sibai spoke first, his lips pressed tightly together with apology, "I'm sorry, I've offended you a lot these past few days."
It also offended Jinmu's parents.
But he didn't like the Su couple, so he skipped over it.
Su Jinmu smiled slightly. "I understand."
He offered a few words of comfort, "Take your time looking, you'll find it."
"I'm still very sorry." Xu Sibai sighed softly, "Your Aunt Su Han doesn't know about these things. Yu Yu and I arranged them. Please don't mind."
"Or if you're unhappy, you can get angry and throw a tantrum, but we've gone too far."
Su Jinmu smiled slightly and shook her head.
"It's really nothing."
Xu Sibai took a step forward, looked at him intently, and said with a hint of worry, "We won't make wild guesses anymore. Will you still come to the Xu family to play?"
Su Jinmu felt a slight softening in her heart as she was being stared at by those two gazes. She paused for a moment, then nodded slightly.
He will come, not frequently, but not coldly.
Ordinary interactions.
Consider it a simple farewell.
I hope they are doing well.
Xu Sibai breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile returned to his face. "Your Aunt Su Han went to buy groceries. I'll go to the kitchen to prepare in advance."
"Yuyu, you play with Jinmu."
Xu Yu hadn't said much, so she led him to the TV, randomly put on a movie, and prepared some fruit and snacks, pushing them in front of him.
"eat."
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu smiled and took a bag of potato chips.
Xu Yu sat down next to him, giving him a meaningful look for a moment before asking with a faint expression, "Are you really not angry?"
They tested them again and again.
Su Jinmu has biological parents. In general, even if one doesn't feel offended, one would still feel unhappy for their sake.
Although Su's parents treated Su Jinmu differently, it did not reveal Su Jinmu's attitude towards them.
Cold and indifferent.
It's unclear whether he was resentful, dissatisfied, or simply still respected and loved his parents, which is why he remained quiet and patient.
All I can tell is... that they don't care.
A lukewarm family bond.
But after listening to Jiang Jing's complaints, she investigated carefully and found that Su Jinmu wasn't like this before.
He used to be very fond of his parents.
This is quite different from the recent alienation.
Xu Yu's gaze deepened slightly.
The DNA comparison results are in, but she still feels that this matter is not over.
"You sit here, I'll go get the juice."
"Okay, thank you."
Xu Yu got up, walked around behind the sofa, and looked down at the back of Su Jinmu's head, gazing at the fine strands of hair.
As I walk by, my fingertips lightly brush the ends of my hair.
He didn't pull hard; Jin Mu's hair was of good quality, and pulling it would be noticed. He just gently rubbed a strand of hair between his fingertips.
Very fine.
It's not too rough or hard.
Xu Yu stopped what she was doing, walked calmly toward the kitchen, and frowned slightly.
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Su Jinmu asked Xuyu if she had met Li Xin on the day she went to the Su family.
Xu Yu didn't hide anything and told her everything.
Li Xin learned from Xu Yu that he had once said he was the biological son of the Su family, which was a complete lie.
Xu Yu wanted photos of him when he was a child, but he wouldn't give them to her. That day, Li Xin saw him burning photo paper.
He even touched the hair he had given Xuyu.
Several points in a row proved his relationship with the Xu family, which he was unwilling to acknowledge.
I won't expose the connection between anorexia and P's identity.
Li Xin... is he perhaps more perceptive? He guessed immediately that he wanted to run away?
Su Jinmu tilted her head slightly, her beautiful eyebrows lowered, and a ripple appeared in her eyes as she casually carried her things out of the Xu family's house.
Fortunately, apart from the fact that Li Xin had concrete evidence regarding the Xu family's identity, everything else was just speculation.
Su Jinmu got into the car and had just closed the door when the sound of the lock clicking shut was clearly audible.
A boy with a smile on his face, half of his face hidden in shadow, approached him eerily and grabbed his hand clingily.
"Any results yet?"
"Um."
Su Jinmu shook her head slightly, her skin as white as jade, her eyebrows and eyes beautiful. "No."
"……no?"
Li Xin suddenly laughed, his eyes dark and meaningful, with a hint of coldness and strangeness. He licked his scarlet lips and said, "I have the young master's hair here. Perhaps, just to be on the safe side, we can check it again."
They sleep together every day, so for Li Xin to get his hair is just as easy as for him to get Li Xin's hair.
Su Jinmu twitched the corner of her mouth and slowly opened the small box in her hand.
It was a dessert cake, which he had specially reserved.
Su Jinmu used a small fork to pick up a little bit of the sweet and soft cream, squeezing it out to reveal its beautiful color. He then casually fed it into the mouth of the boy who was almost touching him.
Her eyelashes were thick and long, and her eyes sparkled, making her look beautiful and clear, alluring and captivating.
"Li Xin." Su Jinmu rubbed his lips with her fork, a slight smile on her face. "Don't overstep my bounds and make decisions for me without my consent."
The sweet cake melted in his mouth, and Li Xin, holding the young master's wrist, had a chilling glint in his eyes.
"Young Master doesn't want to acknowledge it?"
He tightened his grip on the other person's hand, as if afraid they would run away, holding them tightly.
"...I just haven't decided yet."
Su Jinmu picked up another piece, but instead of handing it to Li Xin, she casually put it into her own mouth.
The fork was the one the boy had just used. Li Xin's gaze lingered on it, his eyes darkening, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly as he stared at the young master's rosy lips.
There was a little bit of cream on it.
Li Xin's voice was a little lower and darker. He held the young master's wrist and brushed his fingertips against the delicate skin on the inside of his wrist, a half-smile on his face.
"When does the young master want to acknowledge the relationship?"
Su Jinmu glanced at him briefly, her eyes clear and sharp.
With a clear mind and elegant bearing, and a beautiful appearance, she said softly, half-jokingly, "Perhaps, when I am like you."
"Both sides know the truth, but are only separated by a thin veil?"
“Maybe at that time, it wouldn’t have felt out of place to expose it; it would have felt natural to both sides, just like how we are now.”
The young master's expression was indifferent, as if he were deep in thought. His long eyelashes were half-closed, and his clear eyes were looking at the cake, as if he was pondering, or as if he was lost in thought.
A thoughtful expression can be alluring and captivating.
It's as if it wants to take away a person's entire soul.
Li Xin's fingers tightened, his heart pounded, his blood rushed, and his dark eyes filled with a viscous darkness as he drew closer.
"Really?"
He twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, moved closer in a sly manner, and licked the young master's lips. "If the young master feels there is a barrier or unfamiliarity, I can help you."
Su Jinmu smiled, pinched the boy's chin, and pushed him away a little.
"How you want to help is your business."
“But Li Xin.”
Su Jinmu's smile was faint, her eyes were light-colored, like a demon or a spirit, and her voice was soft and slow, clear and pure like snow and jade, "Don't cross my bottom line."
"Don't try to control me."
Li Xin felt a slight descent in his heart, and inexplicable emotions welled up within him.
Everything seems to make sense, and everything seems quite ordinary.
However, a strange unease filled my nerves, and negative emotions gradually began to fester.
He won't just sit idly by and passively accept it.
Li Xin raised the corners of her mouth slightly. Her pale skin contrasted strangely with her dark eyebrows and scarlet lips. She moved closer to the young master's lips and nuzzled them affectionately.
After being licked wet, the evil spirit devoured people and chuckled softly.
"I will be good."
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Li Xin immediately contacted outsiders and tripled the number of people watching Su Zeya, keeping a tight grip on his every move.
Back at the Su family home, Su Jinmu felt much more relaxed.
With the Xu family's matter resolved, Li Xin was temporarily put on hold, as long as he didn't directly take his own hair to the Xu family for DNA comparison.
No matter how much "hints" or "help" you give, how much can it really help?
There's not much time left.
The only thing to consider now is how to prevent Li Xin from going to the Xu family for a DNA comparison after his death.
We need to think about this carefully.
With a weight lifted from her mind, Su Jinmu returned to the Su family home, just in time to see Qiao Tingrui stepping out of the glass greenhouse.
"Hey, Second Young Master Su!"
Qiao Tingrui was pleasantly surprised and quickly waved his hand, "Second Young Master Su, can you take a look for me? It seems like I watered a potted plant too much. The soil is all wet and the plant is wilted."
Su Jinmu stepped in that direction. "Let me see."
Li Xin followed closely behind him. Su Jinmu glanced at him and casually pointed to the side, "Go water the garden, stop being so idle all day."
Li Xin: "..."
Li Xin stared at him for a while, then looked at the Su family's gate, the vehicles inside, and the road outside.
Once she was sure the young master wouldn't suddenly run away, she smiled slightly and obediently went to water the plants.
Su Jinmu inadvertently looked away and stepped into the glass greenhouse.
It is true that you watered too much, but this variety of flower is tolerant of waterlogging, so it won't have a big impact.
"Place the flower near the glass to let it get more sunlight, and then water it less. It will recover."
Qiao Tingrui breathed a sigh of relief, "That's great, I thought I was going to have to water it."
Su Jinmu smiled and said, "Plants are very resilient and won't die so easily. Don't be too nervous."
Qiao Tingrui chuckled and scratched his head, then hummed in agreement.
Outside the glass, Li Xin watered the flowers closest to the glass greenhouse, his gaze piercing through the transparent glass to the two people inside.
After lingering on the young master for a moment, the cool breeze fell on Qiao Tingrui.
Qiao Tingrui: "???"
Strange.
The temperature in the greenhouse is usually quite high, so it feels hot. Why is it so cold today?
Qiao Tingrui turned her head and looked around in surprise, caught off guard by a pair of dark eyes outside.
Qiao Tingrui: "?!?!"
Holy crap!
Qiao Tingrui shuddered.
Li Xin slightly curved the corners of his mouth, his eyes dark and sinister.
Su Jinmu glanced at Qiao Tingrui out of the corner of her eye and noticed his trembling. She turned around and met the boy's dark pupils outside.
Su Jinmu: "..."
The boy softened instantly, his face curving into a gentle and obedient smile.
Su Jinmu: "…………"
Su Jinmu pointed at him with her white fingertip, then turned it slightly, signaling him to turn around.
Li Xin's lips twitched down, looking somewhat pitiful. Seeing that Su Jinmu hadn't changed her attitude, he slowly turned his back, his expression suddenly darkening.
At night, the world was dark, and it was so dark outside the window that you couldn't see your hand in front of your face. The only sound was the wind blowing through the curtains, making a soft rustling sound.
Su Jinmu was in a good mood, so she bought a watermelon, sat on a beanbag chair, and ate it with a spoon while projecting a romantic movie onto the screen.
Only the nightlight was on in the room, creating a dim light, which was complemented by the changing light from the movie projection screen.
The scene was incredibly dreamlike and ever-changing.
Su Jinmu didn't remember much about the movie, but the watermelon was really delicious.
It's crisp and sweet, very juicy, and almost seedless.
With one spoonful, the edge of the metal spoon only needs to be inserted a little, and the long handle can be gently pried open.
A piece of crimson, moist, irregularly shaped watermelon flesh was pried into the indentation of the spoon.
It looks so tempting.
Su Jinmu took a bite, a little watermelon juice smeared on the corner of her lips, making them even redder. The sweet taste spread in her mouth, and she closed her eyes contentedly.
The room was dimly lit. Li Xin sat beside him, his gaze fixed on the other person.
The young master looked relieved and carefree, his happiness seemingly unburdened.
Li Xin's eyes darkened, a strange tremor rose within him, and his nerves were on edge.
She raised her hand and touched the young master's knee.
Su Jinmu was wearing loose shorts. The weather was hot, and the cool touch of her palms was distinct and refreshing.
He raised an eyebrow and looked down.
The boy sat on the carpet next to him, his slender fingers gently rubbing his knee.
In the chaotic, shifting dark blue light, the boy's expression was obscured, except for his eyes, which stared intently.
"Young Master."
Li Xin brushed his fingertips against his knee, and slightly curled his lips, "I want to eat too."
Su Jinmu glanced at the other person's fingers and said, "Go get the spoon yourself."
The boy didn't move.
Her smile widened slightly, her gaze became serene, and her voice was soft and slow, "I want to eat the young master's."
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu looked at him. Amidst the chaos, the boy's dark and intense features were incredibly alluring.
Su Jinmu's heart fluttered slightly. She tapped her fingertip lightly, raised her eyebrows, pried off a piece of watermelon flesh, and brought it to the boy's lips.
Li Xin smiled, stared straight at him, opened his scarlet lips, tilted his head back, and swallowed the piece of watermelon.
Su Jinmu, sitting high up, saw that the equally scarlet tongue in the mouth curled up, the watermelon was bitten open, and the crimson juice overflowed slightly.
A trickle spilled down from the corner of his already eerily bright red lips.
Then it gets swept away by the tip of the tongue.
...The boys thought it tasted even better than watermelon.
Su Jinmu's eyes darkened slightly, her shimmering gaze lowered, and her rosy lips pursed slightly.
The young master had skin as white as snow and a refined, elegant appearance, like a jade sculpture, which aroused a slight desire in me.
Li Xin curved his lips into a smile, his fingertips brushing against the other's wrist, roughly caressing the delicate skin on the inside.
"Young master, want to play with me?"
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu smiled, put down the watermelon, lifted her leg and sat on the boy's lap, lowered her head and touched his lips directly, "Come on."
The movie lights reflected in the room, constantly changing.
The temperature in the room gradually increased.
Su Jinmu's breathing became somewhat irregular. Her lips were suddenly blocked, and her oxygen was sucked out. She let out a soft groan, "Mmm."
Li Xin's ferocity surged again. Su Jinmu frowned and tried to push him away, but her earlobe was suddenly bitten and rubbed hard by his teeth.
The wet, scalding bite made him shudder.
"Don't bite."
The boy exuded a terrifying aura, yet the smile on his face softened as he obediently licked the lips, saying, "Young Master's interest is rising again."
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu's breathing quickened slightly, her ears felt wet and tingly, as if they had been subtly swallowed. Her nerves twitched anxiously, and she raised an eyebrow, "So?"
Li Xin kissed his earlobe, then gently brushed his cheek to his lips, his touch soft and intimate. The darkness in his eyes seemed almost solidified, unfathomable, as he caressed him tenderly.
“…Young Master.”
When Su Jinmu heard him call out, her heart inexplicably jumped a few degrees, which felt strange.
Li Xin is not quite normal.
The boy licked his lips, making them scarlet. A layer of ferocious yet restrained crimson seemed to spread across the corners of his dark eyes, and his voice was extremely deep.
"...Where do you want to go?"
I want to leave the Su family.
His words came so abruptly that Su Jinmu's heart skipped a beat, and for a moment her breathing faltered slightly before she quickly regained her composure. "What do you mean?"
Li Xin touched his face with his fingertips, a dark and obsessive smile on his face, sinister and terrifying, like a wild beast that had bitten tightly and would not let go.
Will the young master leave me?
Su Jinmu's heart pounded harder and harder. His cheek was being touched, and the boy moved closer, his lips slowly pressing against hers. His wet lips licked the corner of her eye, making her nerves twitch slightly from the heat.
The boy's voice nearby was slow and gentle.
Will it?
Su Jinmu felt a sudden, burning sensation. Hearing the deep voice nearby, her heart clenched slightly, her fingertips curled up, and she calmly raised her eyes.
"Won't."
Li Xin chuckled softly, his eyes crinkling and the corners of his mouth curving upwards, like a wild ghost that had received a promise, staring straight at him, chilling and terrifying.
Hold the young master's wrist tightly.
"Young Master...don't lie to me."
"Please don't lie to me."
Li Xin chuckled softly, leaned closer, and pressed his lips to Su Jinmu's. As they rubbed together, a hint of sweet, metallic taste lingered, creating an eerie and unsettling sensation.
Su Jinmu tensed up, licked her lips, and her rosy lips became even more alluring, like a brand.
It's blood.
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