Shen Jiayin waited for several days, without any reaction from Shi Sheng. The latter always had Yu Jiu escorting her whenever she left the house, and he always brought a lot of people with him, so it was clearly impossible to take her away by force.
âWhat? Couldnât even lure someone out properly?â Yin Mo stood at the balcony, a glass of red wine in his hand as he stared at Shen Jiayin smilingly. She was only wearing an apron, though nothing was revealed that shouldnât be.
Her long hair helped cover up her bare shoulders. She was currently standing in a living room that was facing out to the balcony. Hearing Yin Moâs ridiculing words, she couldnât help but feel more irritated.
âSince youâre so capable, why donât you do it.â
âThat woman is very guarded against me.â Yin Mo walked into the living room. âShen Jiayin, donât tell me youâve grown soft-hearted?â
âSoft-hearted?â From the moment sheâd been reborn, she had sworn not to be soft-hearted. âSheâs guarded against you, but sheâs even more so towards me! She still hasnât reacted, even after I told her that Sheng Yang was in my hands.â
After a slight pause, she continued, âCould it be that sheâs still unaware of his existence?â
Yin Mo set down the glass of red wine to the side and reached out to grip Shen Jiayinâs shoulder, his fingertips trailing down her arm. âIf she could take back Sheng Shi Group in such a short time, do you think sheâd be in the dark about Sheng Yangâs existence?â
âThen why doesnât she contact mâ UhâŚâ Shen Jiayin moaned due to Yin Moâs ministrations and wanted to push him away, but he was faster and pulled her onto the sofa, wrapping an arm around her so she was trapped on his lap.
Shen Jiayin trembled and bit her lip so she wouldnât make another sound. Her body was very sensitive, and this man knew where it was most sensitive.
Yin Mo leaned in next to her ear. âShe should either be waiting, or still investigating. Donât forget, she has Yu Jiu.â
âShe wasnât that old when the Sheng Family died out⌠Sheng Yang ought to just be a stranger to her, so itâs normal for her to not take the bait so quickly.â
Yin Moâs fingers slipped to Shen Jiayinâs skirt hem and lifted it slightly.
âWell, compared to her, youâre much less patient.â
This wasnât her first time with Yin Mo, and adding on to the fact that her mind wasnât that of a girlâs due to having lived a life before, she supported herself against Yin Moâs shoulder and slowly started moving.
âHaveâŚyou found that place yet?â Shen Jiayin took the time to ask him.
âYu Jiuâs not easy to deal with. I still havenât gotten my hands on that necklace.â Yin Mo coldly replied.
Once Shen Jiayin was done, Yin Mo shoved her aside and entered his bathroom, turning on the shower. He leaned against the wall, letting the water pour down on his head.
His mind couldnât help but wander to the woman in Yu Jiuâs arms.
Her arrogant and disdainful expressionâŚ
Her cold, mocking smileâŚ
He imagined her writhing under him.
âSheâs much more interesting than Shen Jiayin.â
Shi Sheng had no idea that the ML had set his sights on her. Right now, she was currently dealing with Yu Jiuâs persistent insistence for her to give him a tattoo.
âDo I look like I know how to do tattoos? Just watch as I draw a fucking turtle⌠What the hell gave him that idea anyway?â
âYou really want me to draw one? How about we go to the tattoo shop tomorrow?â Shi Sheng was a bit hesitant. What if she really did end up drawing a turtle on him?
âDonât wanna! I want you to do it! I donât want other people to see my body!â Yu Jiu lay on the bed, his expression rather smug.
Shi Sheng sweated as she held the tattoo tool in her hand, not knowing how to start. âI ought to just jab him and be done with itâŚâ
In the end, Shi Sheng tattooed a flower on Yu Jiuâs waist. Its petals were like silvery-white ocean waves and resembled a dandelion at first glance. However, its core was red. Perhaps Shi Shengâs tattooing skills werenât too good, for one couldnât really tell what the core looked like.
Yu Jiu stared at it in the mirror, his expression depressed. âDear, just what did you tattoo on me?â
âHey, you told me to tattoo whatever.â Shi Sheng put the tool down and leapt off the bed. âDonât be ungrateful, okay? Not just anyone can get this tattoo. The only reason I did it for you is because youâre my(lz) man.â
Yu Jiu looked at her doubtfully as he twisted his body in an attempt to get a better look at the tattoo.
âWhat kind of flower is this?â Yu Jiu had never seen anything like it before.
Shi Sheng wrapped her arms around his waist and hugged him, speaking in a light voice, âIâll take you to see them if thereâs a chance.â
Yu Jiu adjusted his position. But in doing so, his hand lifted and bumped into the shelf at the side, causing the necklace that had been placed on it to fall off. It made a clinking sound as it clattered to the ground. Shi Sheng smacked him and bent to pick it up.
42492474S
The next moment, Shi Sheng pushed Yu Jiu aside and got off. The lamp at her side just so happened to shine on the necklace, causing it to let off a beautiful radiance. But a string of characters had vaguely appeared under the light.
42492474S
âWhatâs this?â
One could just make it out from Yu Jiuâs vantage point, so Shi Sheng left the necklace alone and jumped back into bed to get a second look.
They were still there. It wasnât an illusion.
Shi Sheng copied the numbers and character down before picking the necklace up and asking Yu Jiu, âWhat do these numbers mean?â
42492474SâŚâŚ
Yu Jiu shook his head.
A string of numbers and letter could mean any number of things, or it could mean nothing at all.
â42492474SâŚâ
The two stared at it for a long time, but werenât able to come to any conclusions.
To put it in Shi Shengâs words: Of course something the ML likes wouldnât be a mere decoration!
There had to be more to it.
Shi Sheng showed the string of characters to Gu Yan and Yu Xingyun, but neither had any clue as to what it was.
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In a coffeeshop, Shi Sheng stared at those numbers in a trance.
âHey Einstein, whatcha lookinâ at?â Yao Qin tossed her bag to the seat facing Shi Sheng and sat down beside her.
âGot off school?â Shi Sheng lifted her head and called the waitress to order Yao Qinâs favourite dessert and a coffee.
âAaah, Einstein, why donât you wanna study anymore?â Yao Qin hugged Shi Shengâs arm and shook it around. âIâm so bored alone at school!â
âRead more then.â Shi Sheng spoke calmly. âItâll help your IQ.â
âSheng Xia, youâre bullying me again.â Yao Qin huffily got up and went to sit on the seat across from Shi Sheng. She began yammering away about her life in university.
âYou wouldnât know, but itâs like those girls have gone mad! I donât even think those boys are even half as cute as your little hobby-horse. Speaking of whichâŚhow come I donât see that accessory of yours?â Yao Qin scanned the surroundings.
âHeâs got morning sickness.â
âPfftâ!â Yao Qin spewed out the coffee she had just taken a sip of.
Shi Sheng shot her an unamused look, and Yao Qin hurriedly wiped away the coffee that had been sprayed much too close to Shi Sheng. âSorry! Couldnât help myself!â
âMorning sicknessâ HAHAHA!â
Authorâs note:
Little Angels: Why arenât you updating?
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Little Fairy: Morning sickness.
Shi Sheng: You reproduce asexually?
Little Fairy: âŚScram!
Translatorâs Corner:
Translator: Now you know why I wrote that note in the glossary? How dare he sully our goddess with his filthy thoughts?!