97 Love
◎Beauty seduces him◎
"woke up?"
Ji Shijing raised his upper body and rested his head on his head to look at her, his eyes slightly curved and sparkling.
Shu Yao subconsciously looked at her clothes, only to see that her underwear was properly put on. She then asked him, "Why am I here?"
He looked somewhat helpless: "Yesterday my sister-in-law sleepwalked and insisted on sleeping on my bed. I couldn't do anything about it."
Shu Yao was puzzled. Did she sleepwalk? How could she not know about it? She doubted Ji Shijing's statement.
She looked up at him, and a face with sharp edges and too much refinement came into view. Looking at his red lips, she gradually became dazed and recalled the scene of yesterday.
Kissing can increase trust points, why not try it again?
She nervously moved forward, closed her eyes, and slowly approached Ji Shijing's lips like a warrior ready to die. But the moment she felt his breath, she backed off, her mind cleared up, she opened her eyes, and wanted to stay away from him.
But she miscalculated.
Ji Shijing had already grabbed the back of her head, and his voice rang in her ear: "Sister-in-law, don't run."
Then, a touch of warmth came over him, and he held her lips, gently circling her tongue, grinding it continuously, going deeper and deeper.
Shu Yao moaned, her eyes misty and her face flushed. She did not refuse, wanting to verify whether it would increase her trust value.
The two of them had changed positions unconsciously. Ji Shijing covered Shu Yao, his skin touching hers inch by inch through the clothes.
The room temperature gradually rose, and both people's bodies contained a ball of fire, just waiting to explode.
Ji Shijing was not satisfied with this. He put his hand into her clothes, and his slightly warm fingertips wandered over her body, gently rubbing her skin with his middle and index fingers.
Shu Yao screamed and went limp.
A charming room.
"Knock, knock, knock."
There was a knock on the door, and Zi Ling's voice rang out from outside: "Miss, do you want to wash up?"
The two of them suddenly stopped, and the mist in Shu Yao's eyes gradually dissipated. Looking at her disheveled self, she suddenly felt a sense of fear.
She pounded her head. What had happened just now? She felt like she was possessed.
Ji Shijing's chest heaved. He looked at her for a long time, his eyes full of lust. "Sister-in-law, can we continue?"
Shu Yao shook her head, the blush on her face still lingering.
"Why? Doesn't my sister-in-law like me?" He pressed on.
Shu Yao retreated to the corner of the couch and pulled the quilt over her chest.
Ji Shijing's eyes suddenly turned cold, revealing an imperceptible sickness: "Sister-in-law? Oh, if Ji Yu were still alive, would you consummate your marriage with him?"
Shu Yao thought for a long time before she remembered Ji Yu. It turned out to be her husband who died early. "We are husband and wife..."
Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Ji Shijing. His eyes were frighteningly dark, and he looked at her mysteriously. Suddenly, he chuckled softly, lifted a strand of Shu Yao's hair that fell on her chest, and leaned close to her ear: "Why can he do it, but I can't?"
The younger brother inherits the throne after the elder brother dies, this is an eternal truth.
Shu Yao pushed him away, her face wary: "Don't talk nonsense."
Ji Shijing quietly clenched his hands hanging on the quilt, and emotions surged in his eyes.
Shu Yao was a little scared.
He closed his eyes and finally turned over and got off the bed, his slender body standing against the morning light. He took a deep breath and put on his coat with quick and decisive movements.
Zi Ling, who was outside the house, saw that there was no response for such a long time, so she asked again.
Shu Yao was afraid that she would suddenly push the door open, so she quickly said, "Wait a minute."
Ji Shijing was already dressed. He walked to the window and looked at the two orioles on the branches with complicated thoughts.
Shu Yao got up, put on her clothes, looked in the mirror, and only after making sure there was nothing unusual did she go to open the door.
When Zi Ling saw Ji Shijing after entering the room, she was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes moved to the messy beauty bed. Her heart tightened and she bit her lower lip lightly.
After Shu Yao finished washing up, she looked towards the window and found that Ji Shijing was no longer there.
Zi Ling kept looking outside, looking absent-minded.
"You go down first." Shu Yao saw the anxiety on her face and thought she had something to do.
Zi Ling hurriedly retreated, walked through a row of corridors, and saw the thin figure at the end. She ran forward quickly.
Hearing the footsteps behind him, Ji Shijing turned around with a gloomy expression.
Zi Ling adjusted her breathing and tidied her hair before slowly walking over and bowing deeply to Ji Shijing: "Greetings, sir." After saying that, she secretly looked up at the person in front of her and immediately lowered her head again.
When she saw the master for the first time yesterday, she was amazed that there was such a handsome man in the world, and she couldn't help but fall in love with him. Later, she asked Chen Po and found out that the master had not yet married and did not have any concubines.
She wanted to fight for herself, even if it was just to be a concubine. She didn't want to be a maid all her life.
Ji Shijing said "hmm" lightly, turned around and was about to leave, but saw Zi Ling blocking his way again, still with her head lowered, her voice as thin as a mosquito's.
He frowned impatiently and uttered a word in a deep voice: "Get lost."
After saying this, he ignored Zi Ling's shocked and hurt expression and walked out of the corridor.
Zi Ling stood there, her eyes red, and ran back to the house crying.
Zizhu, who was having breakfast, saw her like this and quickly put down her chopsticks and walked over to her: "Sister Ziling, what's wrong with you?"
Zi Ling lay on the bed crying, her voice choked with sobs and grievance.
Zizhu went up and patted her on the back: "Did Miss Shu give you a hard time?" That shouldn't be the case. Although she only met her once yesterday, she felt that Miss Shu was not the kind of person who was difficult to please.
Zi Ling raised her head from the quilt, her eyes red and swollen, and she was crying breathlessly: "Zi Zhu, I... want to ask you, do you... think Miss Shu is prettier... or am I prettier?"
"Huh?" Zizhu was a little confused. "Sister Ziling, why are you asking this?"
Zi Ling patted her arm vigorously: "Hurry up and tell me."
Zizhu cried out in pain: "Miss Shu is beautiful."
Zi Ling was stunned for two seconds, then she buried herself in the quilt again and started crying.
Zizhu continued to eat her unfinished breakfast. Ziling had a bad temper. If there were not only two maids in the house, she would not want to deal with her.
Although she was young, she knew some things and knew that she had to do her duty. Mrs. Chen had told her not to talk about the master's family behind their backs.
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Shu Yao stayed in the house for two days. Ji Shijing didn't come to see her during these two days, so she breathed a sigh of relief. On the third day, she changed into autumn clothes and planned to take a walk in the house.
As soon as she opened the door, the autumn wind blew across her face. She looked down and saw yellow leaves covering the ground. Two servants were cleaning diligently. When they saw her coming, they greeted her respectfully.
Shu Yao walked along the cobblestone path, wandering around the house without any destination, until she reached the garden, where she stopped.
A scent of flowers wafts towards you, and the exotic flowers are lush and green, with vines growing all the way up, leading to vines and tendrils, which is really lovely.
There were many flowers in the garden, and there was a pond not far away. Shu Yao lifted her skirt and ran over. There were several carps swimming in the pond and lotus leaves playing, it was very lively.
Smelling the fragrance of flowers and being in such a beautiful place, she couldn't help but lift her skirt and turn around a few times, enjoying it very much.
In a pavilion not far away, Ji Shijing sat quietly, looking at the people dancing in the garden. His brows relaxed and a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.
He put down the book in his hand and slowly walked into the depths of the flowers.
Perhaps she noticed someone coming, Shu Yao stopped dancing and slowly turned around.
Ji Shijing stood five steps away from her and said, "I didn't know my sister-in-law could dance." After saying this, he plucked a peony that was in full bloom and slowly approached her. He placed the peony on her temples, his eyes full of admiration, "The flowers are not beautiful, but you are beautiful."
Why didn't Shu Yao realize that he was so good at sweet talk before?
She touched the flower on her hair and said in a distant voice, "I have something to do, so I'll leave first." Then she took off the flower on her hair and said, "I don't like peonies."
Ji Shijing's expression turned from sunny to gloomy, and he pulled her back: "Sister-in-law is still bothered by what happened that morning."
Shu Yao pursed her lips and said nothing.
He smiled and said, "But I think my sister-in-law is enjoying it too, isn't she?"
He still remembered that morning when her moans almost made him surrender.
Shu Yao blushed at what he said and turned around to leave, but suddenly her body flew into the air, Ji Shijing picked her up and walked towards the pavilion.
Shu Yao teased him: "Put me down."
Ji Shijing hugged her tighter and tighter, placing her on the marble table, then holding her up by the tabletop, with a strong sense of oppression: "Sister-in-law, why do you always run away when you see me?"
"Am I a man-eating monster?"
"Or am I just too ugly?"
Shu Yao turned her face away, not wanting to look at him.
Ji Shijing gently stroked her chin, forcing her to look him in the eye: "Answer me."
Shu Yao was a little angry. At this time, the system's voice sounded, and the voice was rude: "Hey, Master, I have a way to quickly increase your trust value."
Shu Yao: [Tell me about it.]
System: [Master, perhaps you can use your beauty to tease him.]
Shu Yao: [Huh.]
System: [Master, come on.]
Shu Yao thought about it carefully, and the system's words reminded her that this world was originally a novel, and she was just a passerby who wanted to complete a mission. Why should she care about those worldly rules and regulations.
Although she is Ji Shijing's widowed sister-in-law, she is more importantly herself. If she wants to escape from this book, she has to abandon some worldly views.
Thinking about it this way, I feel a little relieved.
She decided to try again.
Ji Shijing was still waiting for her answer.
Shu Yao took a deep breath, held his face, and kissed him without hesitation. This time, she was particularly proactive.
Lips and teeth blend together, and tongue tips touch lightly.
They leaned against each other in front of the flowers, feeling tender and sad.
The crabapple flowers next to it fell to the ground.
System: [After testing, the trust value is 60%.]
Shu Yao curled her lips and smiled. She finally understood. It turned out that Ji Shijing's kiss on her was useless. She had to kiss him instead.
After a long time, Ji Shijing buried his head in her neck, breathing slightly.
Feeling his hot breath, she shuddered, but still didn't push him away: "A Jing."
Suddenly, she had a bold idea. If she married Ji Shijing, would her trust value increase rapidly?
"Yes." He said in a deep voice, "Sister-in-law, can I do what Ji Yu hasn't finished?"
Behind the rockery in the garden, the handkerchief in Zi Ling's hand was almost torn to pieces. She looked at the two figures leaning on each other in the pavilion, and resentment slowly crept into her eyes.
How could Shu Yao, a widow, gain the favor of the adults?
She narrowed her eyes and had an idea in mind.
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