Chapter 15 It's My Fault. Su Jinmu pinched Li Xin's chin and pressed her lips against him...
Su Jinmu bypassed Li Xin, went to the bathroom, and then lay back down on the bed. During this time, the boy remained lying on the floor under the covers, covered with a thin blanket. He would occasionally glance at Su Jinmu and then quickly look away, remaining quiet.
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu had a headache and was a little speechless, so she turned off the light, closed her eyes, and went to sleep.
He fell asleep quickly. The bedroom was pitch black, so dark you couldn't see your hand in front of your face, only a blurry outline.
Li Xin opened his eyes in the darkness, staring intently at the bed not far away and the person on it.
1.2 meters.
It used to be five meters, but now it's only 1.2 meters away.
So close that it seemed one could reach out and touch it, grasp it tightly.
Li Xin curled her lips into a smile, a strange, eerie light gleaming in her eyes, as she clutched the pillow Su Jinmu had thrown out of her bed.
With her eyes fixed on the bed, she lowered her head slightly, pressing her nose into the soft pillow, and took a deep breath.
It smells so good.
It smells so good.
It has a subtle sweetness.
Li Xin grinned wildly, his breathing heavy and rapid, his nose lightly brushing against the pillow, his gaze fixed on Su Jinmu, desire running rampant, carrying an obscure and profound meaning.
Su Jinmu slept soundly without any dreams. When she woke up, the sky outside was still overcast, and the rain was still falling, drizzling down.
Light filtered through the curtains, making the room dim. As soon as Su Jinmu opened his eyes, he saw a person dressed in thin pajamas, with their back to him, gently and slowly wiping the cabinet.
Tall and with long legs, her raised arms pulled on her clothes, creating a slender and strong waistline.
She possesses a sexy allure, yet is inexplicably virtuous.
The impact was very strong early in the morning.
Su Jinmu rubbed her temples and sat up. "What are you doing?"
"Routine cleaning."
As soon as he made a sound, Li Xin turned around, glanced at him, quickly put down the rag, went into the bathroom to wash her hands, turned around and walked over, carrying a set of clothes, and slowly bent down to place it by his bedside.
"Young master, these are today's clothes."
He reached out and unbuttoned his clothes one by one, laying them out neatly. He lowered his eyes, looked at him quietly and gently for a while, then lowered his lips and said, "Young Master, please get dressed. I'll go to the bathroom to avoid you."
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu: "…………"
No, I've been asleep for a while now, why is this thing still acting up?
The bedding on the floor had been tidied up, and the thin blanket was surprisingly bulging when folded, as if something was wrapped inside.
After changing his clothes, Li Xin came out and tidied up his bed. He glanced at it and vaguely felt that something was missing from his bed.
I couldn't think of it at the moment, so I didn't think about it any further.
Li Xin was still in that somewhat abnormal state.
She was obedient and compliant, and then she would occasionally glance at him with a hint of sadness.
There was no affected expression, but his whole demeanor was somber, revealing a hint of being abandoned and aggrieved.
There's a little time for lunch break at noon.
It was raining outside. There was a small pavilion by the garden. Su Jinmu lay down on a rocking chair inside, lazily enjoying the breeze and listening to the pattering rain falling on the ground and the eaves.
He took out his phone, found Zhao Ting's contact information, and sent her a message.
I had something come up yesterday, sorry.
I left in such a hurry yesterday that I arrived at the Su family's house in the middle of the night and forgot to tell them.
The phone rang quickly, and the other end sent a blushing emoji of someone scratching their head.
"It's okay, it's okay. Um... this time the accident didn't work out, shall we continue?"
Su Jinmu pursed her lips slightly, making her rosy lips even more prominent, and hesitated for a moment.
"Whoosh!"
A strange noise suddenly appeared, interrupting one's train of thought.
Su Jinmu turned around and saw Li Xin walking out from somewhere. She pursed her lips and silently covered his legs and stomach with a thin blanket.
Li Xin glanced at his phone, then turned his dark eyes back to Su Jinmu before gently lowering his gaze.
His pale skin made him look lifeless. He carefully tucked the blanket around his sides to block the wind, and said in a low voice, "Young master, be careful not to get cold."
After saying that, he continued to stand silently in the corner.
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu hesitated for a moment while holding her phone, then replied, "We'll see."
In the afternoon, it was swimming class.
The rain was still falling, but neither of Su's parents were home today, and even the servants were tight-lipped about taking his bonus.
Su Jinmu took out the big swim ring from last time, held an umbrella over it, and nestled into the bottomed swim ring, lazily enjoying the breeze. All that was missing was a drawstring.
Su Jinmu glanced outside and saw Jiang Jing and Qiao Tingrui, who were off work today, standing side by side by the pool.
He thought for a moment, then said to Jiang Jing, "You come here—"
Before he could finish speaking, Li Xin took a step forward, his voice low and hoarse, and said first, "Here we are."
After saying that, he went straight into the pool, grabbed the rope, and tied it around his waist.
Su Jinmu: "..."
It was raining, so it wasn't suitable to swim too fast. Su Jinmu nestled on a bottomed swim ring, held an umbrella, and slowly floated in the pool, enjoying the atmosphere.
Jiang Jing and Qiao Tingrui had never seen this before, and they curiously looked at it from the side, moving around intrigued. Before long, they started raising their hands excitedly.
"Young Master Su, I got it! I'll pull too!"
Li Xin glanced at him sideways, her expression unreadable.
Turning back to look at Su Jinmu, she lowered her eyes and said in a slow, muffled voice, "Young Master, if you want him to pull, then let him pull. I don't mind."
"You're normal—"
"Great!"
Before Su Jinmu could finish speaking, Jiang Jing excitedly jumped into the pool, reached out and unceremoniously pulled the rope off Li Xin, holding it firmly in his hand.
Jiang Jing's eyes sparkled. "Brother Li, you should rest. I'm very strong! Young Master, sit tight!"
"..."
"…………"
puff.
Su Jinmu couldn't help but lower her head, raise her hand to cover her face, and a slight smile appeared on her lips.
Li Xin: "..."
Li Xin stared at Jiang Jing with a chilling gaze, his well-defined knuckles tightening, his back teeth slightly clenched, and a cold aura emanated from his body.
However, Jiang Jing was oblivious to the situation and couldn't understand it.
Jiang Jing pulled on the rope and dashed out with a "whoosh".
In the pool, Jiang Jing pulled on the swim ring for the first time, like a sled dog on a leash, sprinting and bursting with excitement.
Su Jinmu sat on the swimming ring, the umbrella held low to block her view, she could only feel the wind whistling around her.
As the speed continued to increase, at a U-turn, the swim ring under my buttocks suddenly tilted and flipped over unexpectedly.
Su Jinmu fell into the water with a splash.
Jiang Jing: "??! ...
Aa ...
Jiang Jing screamed in alarm, "Young Master!!!"
"..." The pool water was quite cold. A huge swimming ring flipped over and covered the water surface directly above him. There was an open umbrella right next to him, which was quite in the way.
The underwater light was dim, and a dark shadow flashed by. Su Jinmu felt a tightness around her waist as she was suddenly pulled into someone's arms and swam upwards with them.
As his body broke through the water's surface, he instinctively took a few breaths. His waist was tightly bound, making him feel a bit tense, and he unconsciously reached out and pushed twice.
I felt a smooth, supple abdominal muscle.
Li Xin held him tightly by the waist, staring at his lips, which were even redder after being wet. His eyes darkened slightly, and he lowered his gaze to look at his hands. His waist and abdomen tensed up a little, and his voice was low and dark.
"I heard that you feel safer if you hold onto something when you fall into the water. Young master, feel free to touch anything, it's fine with me."
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu: "………………"
You've really gone too far.
He thought Li Xin would continue like this for a while, and was thinking about whether to change Jiang Jing's or Qiao Tingrui's phone number to order takeout, but it turned out that Li Xin had already ordered and the food had been delivered.
She didn't say anything, but obediently placed herself on the small table in front of his sofa, called him to eat, and then carefully cleaned up after he finished eating.
He tried everything from congee and stir-fries to hot pot and barbecue, and they all suited his taste.
They eat three meals a day without fail, and even have a sweet soup supper at night.
The food tasted good, but it also caused Su Jinmu to get up more often at night, and she would kick Li Xin every now and then, either at his chest or waist.
Logically, if he got up at night too often, he would remember Li Xin's location and wouldn't keep kicking him. But for some reason, in the middle of the night, when he was half asleep, Li Xin seemed to have a magnet attached to him, making him want to kick him.
Su Jinmu sat up in bed, clutching his slightly aching stomach, and hurriedly got out of bed to walk to the bathroom, deliberately going around to the foot of the bed to avoid people.
But as he hurried along and lifted his foot, he tripped over a hard calf without warning and suddenly fell down.
"Hmm..."
The floor was cold and hard, and there was no carpet in front of him, but he didn't fall to the ground. Instead, someone stopped him and he landed on a strong and powerful body.
In the darkness, Li Xin's eyes were clear, without the slightest hint of sleepiness. With his excellent eyesight, he blocked the other person's path, embraced them tightly, and smiled happily.
"Young Master." The boy's voice was deep and slightly hoarse. He pressed his forearm against the young master's back, unconsciously tightening his grip. His voice was low and muffled. "You kicked really hard today."
"But it's alright, it's just that I was lying in the wrong position and got in the way of the young master."
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu rested her head against the boy's neck, her lower back pressed tightly against a strong arm. Her already swollen abdomen became even more unbearable. She groaned and tried to prop herself up, "Wait, I need to go to the toilet."
Li Xin's eyes darkened. He lowered his gaze, suppressing the corners of his lips, and continued to say dejectedly, "It's my fault. I tripped you and delayed the young master's time."
Su Jinmu: "..."
Then you should let go first.
Su Jinmu broke out in a few beads of sweat on his forehead and tried to struggle, but he was held tightly by Li Xin. With the slightest effort, his lower abdomen was squeezed even more, his breathing became slightly rapid, and his chest heaved.
In the darkness, Li Xin listened to his breathing, his Adam's apple bobbed, he licked his lips, and his voice remained low, "Is the young master angry? His breathing is so fast."
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu was unable to move. He thought of the different soups he had eaten every night for the past few nights, especially tonight's, which was particularly delicious. He drank two bowls, and Li Xin kept urging him to drink more.
A sudden flash of inspiration cleared my head, bringing me back to my senses after a night of drowsiness.
This looks like it was done on purpose.
I deliberately gave him soup, deliberately made him get up at night, and then deliberately stood in front of the bed so he would kick me.
Su Jinmu gritted her teeth, her body tightly embraced, the blankets tangled in a mess, "What do you want to do?"
Su Jinmu's eyesight wasn't very good at night, and he couldn't see clearly in the blurry shadows. The boy's gaze was fixed on him, staring at his lips, which were clenched due to abdominal distension.
Li Xin's voice was low and hoarse, "I can't sleep."
He said slowly, "I don't understand... why the young master doesn't consider me at all."
"..." Su Jinmu took a deep breath. "Didn't I already tell you at the hotel? Let go."
He was in a very hurry.
He couldn't see clearly, but Li Xin stared at him intently for a moment, his eyes filled with a surging aggression, while his tone was dull and downward-sloping. He slowly and obediently let go, "Yes."
Su Jinmu was suddenly free. She took a few quick breaths and went to the bathroom, while Li Xin's gaze remained fixed on her.
Why didn't you consider him at all?
He didn't believe a word of what they said about not considering personal servants.
There must be something that kept him out of Su Jinmu's consideration.
Li Xin narrowed his eyes, suddenly recalling when Su Jinmu suddenly stopped pretending not long ago.
After he stopped pretending, the first thing he did was try to sneak up on him and knock him unconscious.
Why?
Why did you suddenly decide to stop pretending to be obedient? Why was the first thing you did to try to knock him unconscious?
What does this sudden change have to do with him?
Surely Su Jinmu doesn't know his identity.
Li Xin raised his eyebrows, clutched the soft pillow hidden under the blanket, breathed softly at close range, and tugged at the corners of his mouth.
That's unlikely.
.
Su Jinmu refused to drink any more soup that evening.
It's been raining these past few days, and Li Xin has been sleeping on the carpet next to his bed. At first, Li Xin slept by the door, which was rumored to be because Young Master Su was in a bad mood and bullying him.
But once you're in the room, things are a little different.
When Su's parents noticed this, they tried to enter his room to check on him several times. Su Jinmu was a bit annoyed, so he simply ran out whenever he had free time and didn't stay at the Su family home at all.
Su Jinmu and Feng Yixing were drinking in a private booth at a new club. The dimly lit place was filled with strange and wonderful lights. Feng Yixing rested his chin on his hand and looked at the handsome men dancing energetically on the stage, which was pleasing to the eye.
Su Jinmu wasn't interested and kept her head down, playing on her phone.
"Hey, stop playing on your phone." Feng Yixing took a sip of his drink. "We're out having fun, didn't they dance well?"
Su Jinmu glanced at it and said, "His dancing is alright, but he's not good-looking."
It's not as good as Li Xin.
...No, why does he keep thinking about that awful stuff?
Su Jinmu took a swig of her drink, her phone screen lit up with a science search result. Feng Yixing leaned over to take a look, his eyes widening in surprise, and asked in confusion.
"Fire safety awareness campaign?"
Feng Yixing looked bewildered. "What do you think of this?"
"I saw it, just browsing." Su Jinmu turned off her phone screen and lowered her eyes.
He not only looked at fire safety information, but also at essential fire escape supplies.
Fire extinguishers, fire blankets, fire ropes, filtering self-rescue breathing masks...
But that's not enough.
Su Jinmu looked up and turned to Feng Yixing, "Do you know any reliable renovation teams? I want to renovate the glass garden and fix the foundation as well."
"Yes." Feng Yixing nodded lightly. "No problem, I'll take care of it."
Su Jinmu smiled.
He wants to modify the glass greenhouse, to make it... more flammable.
To escape, the fire needs to be large and fierce, preventing rescuers from getting in, but also preventing the fire from spreading to the surrounding area.
Ideally, it should be limited to the greenhouse area.
He had drunk quite a bit of wine, and when he returned to the Su family home, his mind was still preoccupied with the specific plans for renovation and faking his death. He took a bottle of red wine from the wine rack.
His room used to be devoid of snacks and drinks, but alcohol, a staple of high society, was never lacking.
But he rarely drinks.
I was in a good mood today, so I took out my drink and had two more cups, then rested my chin on my hand and pondered.
It was no longer the servants' working hours, and Li Xin was waiting for him to return in the room. Seeing that the other man was drinking and lost in thought, seemingly unaware of her standing to the side, she pursed her lips and quietly stepped forward.
"Young Master."
Su Jinmu casually raised her eyes, her long eyelashes lifting to reveal a pair of clear and beautiful eyes, tinged with the scent of alcohol, a mixture of sobriety and alluring haziness.
The small table next to the sofa was very low. Li Xin knelt on one knee and added more wine to the wine glass. The crimson liquid slid in, and when he picked it up, his pale finger bones seemed to be stained with blood.
Li Xin, trying to make his presence known, asked softly, "Young Master, what are you thinking about?"
How do you plan to kill Young Master Su?
Su Jinmu raised an eyebrow, didn't answer, but asked instead, "Why are you still here? It's not raining today, you can either sleep back by the door or go back to your room."
The province always trips him up at night.
Li Xin: "..."
Li Xin remained silent, lowering his gaze to add wine to his glass slowly. He glanced at him with his deep eyes, then quickly looked down. "Yes."
Su Jinmu: "..." Here we go again.
As the alcohol took effect, he felt a bit hot. He tugged at his collar, revealing a large expanse of his porcelain-white neck and collarbone, his breathing rising and falling.
Out of the corner of his eye, he was caught off guard to see Li Xin with his head down, his eyes glancing slightly, staring straight at the nape of his neck, a dark and turbulent look swirling in his deep, dark eyes.
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu reached out and picked up her wine glass. As her arm passed in front of Li Xin, the boy calmly lowered his eyes, standing respectfully to the side, seemingly always so obedient and self-disciplined, his eyes fixed on the ground.
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu was amused by his words. She raised the corners of her lips, her eyes curving into a smile, her rosy lips becoming even more alluring. She reached out and beckoned him, "Come here."
Li Xin paused slightly, looked up, and obediently knelt down on one knee in front of him. Looking up at Su Jinmu, he could smell a faint scent of alcohol on the other man, and a subtle sweetness within it. "How—"
Before he could finish speaking, Su Jinmu lifted her leg, her bare foot stepping on the boy's bent leg, casually pressing down on his thigh, applying slight pressure, "Spying on me?"
Li Xin's breath hitched. He stood very close to Su Jinmu, raised his face, exposing his pale neck, and slightly curved his lips, "Young Master, are you going to punish me?"
Su Jinmu chuckled, a half-smile playing on her lips, "Should I punish you or reward you?"
Li Xin paused slightly, then curled his lips into a smile, his eyes revealing an undisguised, intense excitement as he chuckled softly.
Su Jinmu stepped on his leg, the tight fabric of his pants pressing against the soles of his feet, making the temperature seem to rise slightly.
But he was hot from drinking, his eyes were as clear as spring water, and he looked sweet and languid. He casually rested his chin on his hand and looked at the boy next to him.
Pale skin, scarlet lips, and a pair of dark, unsettling eyes.
Together they resemble a bewitching, seductive ghost.
Su Jinmu's eyes were hazy, as if she were bewitched. She raised her hand and slowly poured red wine into Li Xin's collar.
"...Hmm."
...Young Master.
The slightly cool liquid slid down, stimulating the nerves wherever it touched, accumulating in the hollow of the collarbone, then overflowing, meandering into the collar, silently.
Li Xin trembled slightly, his eyes fixed on Su Jinmu.
The wicked young master smiled, a smile that could steal your soul. He leaned closer, his breath brushing against the boy's neck, then sliding down to the collarbone, which was stained with crimson wine.
Extend your rosy tongue and savor it gently.
It's very sweet.
Li Xin trembled uncontrollably, his breathing rapid, but he was afraid that if he trembled too much, the wine on his collarbone would spill out and spoil Su Jinmu's mood, so he suppressed it tightly.
His eyes were filled with desire, glued tightly to the other person, his lips trembling with excitement.
“…Su Jinmu,” he said hoarsely.
Su Jinmu pressed her lips against the nape of his neck, her lips moistened by the wine, a rosy and beautiful red. "Why are you shaking? It's all gone."
"Didn't you say you were going to serve me?"
Su Jinmu pinched Li Xin's chin, lowered her gaze to look at his thin lips, pressed her wine-stained lips against his, and tasted them.
Li Xin finally lost control and viciously grabbed the other person's ankle.
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