Chapter 18 Getting the Young Master Dirty [Second Update] Li Xin spread his knees apart...
Li Xin's eyes flashed with a dangerous, menacing light, his breathing becoming heavier. "...Really?"
Su Jinmu squinted, seemingly a little sleepy, her mind clear but her eyelids heavy. "Really."
Su Jinmu's foot was still on Li Xin's thigh. Li Xin's gaze swept over her, his breath tightened, and he stared straight at the person on the bed.
After a moment, he slowly raised his hand and grasped the slender ankle.
Su Jinmu's eyes were half-closed. She felt a burning sensation from the warmth of his palm. She raised an eyebrow and let the other person hold her hand, lazily appreciating his movements.
Li Xin's fingers clenched uncontrollably around that slender ankle, a dark glint appearing in his eyes as if he wanted to crush it and melt it into his flesh, before he forcibly relaxed his grip a little.
The fingertips pressed against the protruding round bone, gripping it tightly in a way that was impossible to break free from.
The boy was burning hot, his body radiating heat and a powerful aura that seemed to permeate the air. Su Jinmu remarked in surprise, "He seems rather inexperienced."
Li Xin's gaze was fixed on the other person, his Adam's apple bobbing, his voice hoarse, "It wasn't convenient to live in the dormitory before."
To be precise, he wasn't this... lustful before.
Li Xin's voice was husky, carrying a unique quality in the darkness. He gazed at the other person and slowly said, "Young Master, have you seen... any other sleep aids before?"
Su Jinmu sensed something unusual in his words, looked up at him, and smiled faintly, "No, you're the first."
She was the first to move into his bedroom and the first to sleep next to him.
This is the first time I've helped him fall asleep this way.
...the first one.
Li Xin stared at him intently, a fire burning in his eyes.
The body, which had calmed down, was showing signs of excitement again.
Instinctively, he leaned forward, and with a slight movement of his arm, his hand gripping Su Jinmu's ankle tightened unconsciously, leaving several faint red finger marks on it.
Su Jinmu: "..."
She's really hot-tempered.
Su Jinmu was in a good mood and ignored him. Feeling relieved of the mental pressure late at night, she waved her hand with satisfaction. Her ankle, which was being held, moved slightly. "You can play by yourself. I'm going to sleep."
After saying that, he lay down in bed, closed his eyes, and drifted off to sleep.
Li Xin stayed by the bedside, his eyes almost glued to the other person, gazing intently at him, unable to sleep all night due to the heat.
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The next morning, Su Jinmu was arranged by her parents to attend a gathering at the same Spring Banquet Horse Ranch as last time.
He slept well last night and was in a good mood.
The weather was nice today; the continuous rain had finally stopped, and the golden sunlight shone down, making everyone feel much more comfortable. On a whim, he brought Li Xin along as well.
Su Jinmu rode a white horse, led slowly by Li Xin. Groups of young people from the circle rode by, laughing and joking, "Second Young Master Su, we haven't seen you out much lately."
Aren't you bored staying home every day?
Someone noticed Li Xin standing next to the white horse and remarked, "Whose son is this? He looks unfamiliar."
“I remember, the Su family’s servants came here last time.”
"maid?"
The man immediately lost interest. "Oh, so Young Master Su likes him quite a bit, bringing him along again."
Su Jinmu was too lazy to pay attention to these rich kids, but with the thought of helping the Su family build more connections before she died, and not causing a scene even if she couldn't, she would just consider it a way of repaying her parents, she nodded politely and went to the other side.
The sun was shining brightly, and a gentle breeze blew, illuminating the handsome young man on the white horse. Su Jinmu seemed to be bathed in light, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly, her beautiful eyes captivatingly alluring, and her lips curving into a faint smile.
Li Xin stared at him, then looked at the people coming and going and greeting him. His eyes darkened, and he couldn't help but step forward to block the view from all directions. He turned back to look at Su Jinmu.
"Young Master, would you like some water?"
Go back inside.
Su Jinmu glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, observing his slightly cool expression, and smiled, "I'm not thirsty. Do you want to ride?"
Li Xin shook his head. "I can't."
Even when he's not riding, just walking along the side leading his horse, so many eyesores keep getting in front of him.
Those riding horses who are far away, who knows how many people will come over.
Su Jinmu clicked her tongue, not quite believing it. Li Xin must have studied in the Li family in his early years.
The wind blew across his cheek. Su Jinmu grabbed the reins and, with astonishing strength, pulled Li Xin up. "Get on, step into the stirrups."
Pulled by him, Li Xin followed the force and sat on the back. Su Jinmu felt the wind behind her suddenly subside, leaving only a broad chest, warm and airtight, sheltering her.
Two hands gripped my waist tightly, and a cool, moist breath brushed against my neck.
The boy behind him seemed to pause for a moment, and then quickly, his hands reached forward and converged in front of him, his large palms pressing against his soft lower abdomen, fitting him tightly, his front and back completely enveloped and pressed against him.
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu didn't move, but turned back to give him a meaningful look.
Li Xin hadn't expected Su Jinmu to ride like this. His gaze deepened, and he spoke in a low, slow voice, his eyes lowered, "Young Master, slow down, I'm afraid you'll fall off."
After saying that, he clasped his hands together even tighter.
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu smiled.
People around them were glancing over, but Su Jinmu was too lazy to expose him. She kicked his foot out of the footstool and stepped in herself. Her beautiful eyes curved into crescents, with a hint of arrogance. "Then hold on tight."
After saying that, he squeezed the horse's belly hard, and the tall, fine horse neighed and galloped away against the wind.
The ride was immediately bumpy, but Su Jinmu maintained good control. The wind felt refreshing on her face. Su Jinmu clicked her tongue and slapped his hand without any politeness, saying, "Loosen up a bit, I'm not flexible enough."
"..."
Li Xin's breathing became heavier.
He held the other person's waist, his chin pressed against the back of the other person's neck, his eyes dark as he drew closer.
Her waist is so slim.
It's so narrow, it looks like it would break if you folded it.
But Li Xin, sitting behind him, could clearly feel the supple strength of that waist as the white horse galloped, accompanied by a soothing and delicate warmth.
A sweet fragrance wafted very close to my nose. Looking up, I saw Su Jinmu in a good mood, smiling broadly. Her skin was as white as jade, and her eyebrows and eyes were beautiful.
Li Xin's heart pounded wildly.
He brought his nose close and gently rubbed it against the back of the other person's neck, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down.
...Su Jinmu.
People were looking this way from not far away.
Li Xin's eyes were as dark as an abyss. He turned his face to block the view from that side and stared at Su Jinmu, his heart filled with a cacophony of desires.
...He wanted the other person's gaze to stay on him, constantly.
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Back at the Su family home, the fire-fighting equipment that had been ordered earlier had just arrived, and Su Jinmu arranged for it to be placed in the glass greenhouse.
The Su family's garden and greenhouse were basically managed by Su Jinmu himself. It was common for him to put various fertilizers and tools into the glass greenhouse, so it was not surprising or out of place for him to arrange for people to move fire-fighting equipment inside.
The housekeeper quickly instructed people to move the boxes inside.
Someone exclaimed in surprise, "It's quite heavy."
Su Jinmu watched indifferently.
These boxes have been specially treated; they appear to have only one layer on the surface, but there is actually another layer underneath.
He'll put these out in the open, and hide the fire-fighting equipment underneath underground.
Once the fire starts, all the visible fire-fighting equipment will be trapped in the greenhouse fire and inaccessible. He'll take the fire-fighting supplies from the second floor as backup, just enough to keep him alive.
Su Jinmu lowered her gaze, stared at the ground beneath the glass greenhouse for a few moments, and then quickly looked away.
Li Xin came over from a short distance away, straightened his sleeves, and stepped forward to offer his help.
“Li Xin”.
Su Jinmu called out to him.
Li Xinsi turned around and walked up to him. "What's wrong?"
Li Xin was afraid of fire and might have paid attention to fire-fighting equipment. Su Jinmu was afraid that he would discover something amiss, so she pulled him upstairs.
Back in the bedroom, the fatigue from riding horses for most of the day washed over me, and the soreness in my body was even worse after taking a shower.
My thighs felt slightly numb.
As night fell, Su Jinmu didn't turn on the main light, only a dim yellow lamp beside her, and nestled on the sofa, looking like a delicate, fair-skinned porcelain doll.
She took out her phone to reply to messages, a flurry of messages from people she'd met and others she hadn't, but Su Jinmu replied listlessly and wearily.
The bedroom door opened and then closed; it must have been Li Xin who came up from the first floor after taking a shower.
Su Jinmu was tired and didn't look up from her phone. A moment later, a figure brushed past her and slowly squatted down. Then she felt a slight chill on her thigh.
Her pale, bony fingers pressed against his leg, gently and gracefully massaging it.
Su Jinmu raised the corner of her eye, her long eyelashes lifting to reveal her shimmering eyes as she looked at him through her phone.
Li Xin glanced at his phone casually, lowered his eyes, and obediently massaged his leg, saying in a low voice, "Young Master, you're busy. I'll relax your muscles."
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu looked at his dignified appearance, but it seemed that he hadn't dried himself off properly after taking a bath. His clothes were damp and clung to his body, vaguely revealing the clear lines of his waist and abdomen. She smiled.
"So conscientious?"
He changed into a loose-fitting pajamas with short sleeves and shorts, lifted his leg, and stepped barefoot on the other person's waist and abdomen. "Too tall, shorter."
Li Xin's eyes were dark, and he curved his lips into a smile, obediently doing as instructed.
With his knees apart and his buttocks pressed against his heels, his two strong and powerful legs were encased in black trousers, their muscles firm and taut, with creases on the inside, exuding a terrifying sense of power.
A vivid and lively scene.
Su Jinmu raised an eyebrow, turned off the screen, and twirled the phone in the center twice, her eyes brightening slightly.
Li Xin looked up at him, grasped that tender calf, and gently massaged the calf with his rough fingertips.
Her fair legs were pressed until they turned red, then gradually warmed up and turned pink.
Su Jinmu's calves felt numb and itchy from being pinched, her blood seemed to flow faster, and she felt slightly dry in the mouth.
Li Xin raised his face, looking up at the young master with a half-smile, his tone low and slow.
"Young master, I'm a little thirsty. Could you give me a glass of water?"
Su Jinmu was also thirsty, but he didn't feel that he was thirsty for water.
She raised an eyebrow and casually handed it to him from the small table.
The boy in front of her reached out to take it, and for a moment their fingers intertwined, the boy's fingertips seemed to slip a little.
The cup slipped from her hand, spilling cool water that splashed onto half of Su Jinmu's forearm and knees, instantly soaking them.
Li Xin let out a low, hoarse "hmm," as if reflecting on his own failure to hold the hand properly. His eyes were deep, and his voice was husky as he grasped the young master's wet hand, saying, "You've gotten the young master dirty."
Su Jinmu watched his actions with a smile, neither stopping him nor stopping him, but rather indulging him openly, and looked at him, "Yes, it's dirty, what do you want to do about it?"
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