Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The arrangements for Lanxin Company were proceeding smoothly and Wen Xinya finally felt much more relieved. She could now focus all her attention on preparing for the final examinations and put in her last efforts.
However, she still needed intensive tuition from her almighty boyfriend, Si Yiyan!
Although she had to pay a price for receiving tuition, she felt that it was actually worth it. Besides… Si Yiyan had been exercising self-control because he knew that her examinations were just around the corner.
Wen Xinya arrived at Si Yiyan’s study to see that the door was left ajar. She pressed her body against the door and peeked through the gap in a bid to see what Si Yiyan was doing.
“Just come in. Why are you loitering around the door so sneakily? Are you a thief!?!” Si Yiyan exclaimed while sitting in front of the desk, not bothering to look up at her at all. There was a tinge of joy in his refined and clear voice.
Wen Xinya pushed the door open and glared at him unhappily. “Who’s a thief? All of you belongs to me. Must I be a thief?”
She then grimaced at Si Yiyan.
As soon as she did, she found herself to be ridiculously childish. She suddenly realized that she would become silly and immature whenever she was around Si Yiyan.
They often say that women become dumber when they were in a relationship and would suffer a drop in their IQ. Could it be the reason for her change?
It meant that Wen Xinya had never truly been in love before this and hence, she was extremely lost and confused. She wondered if she should secretly check up on her condition and find out if she was behaving normally.
Si Yiyan looked at her and said smilingly, “When have you become so self-aware? You actually know how to mark your territory and make it known that I’m yours.”
Wen Xinya pouted and deliberately ignored him. She asked self-righteously, “How did you know I was outside?”
She initially wanted to give him a surprise, but he just had to ruin it.
Si Yiyan answered calmly, “You actually had the cheek to ask such an idiotic question?”
Being a martial artist, he had a sharp sense of hearing.
“You’re the idiot!” Wen Xinya retorted. She was initially stuck in a rut and pondering over whether or not she had become retarded. However, Si Yiyan’s words made it worse for her and she began to suspect if her IQ had really decreased? Could this be part of the post-trauma stress disorder?
Si Yiyan glanced at her calmly and decided not to argue with her. Hence, he waved at her and said, “Come here.”
Wen Xinya had no choice but to move towards Si Yiyan reluctantly.
Si Yiyan raised his eyes.
Wen Xinya hurriedly scurried towards him.
Si Yiyan put on a smile of satisfaction and pulled her into his embrace while letting her sit on his lap. “Do you like this painting?”
Wen Xinya subconsciously turned to look at the desk. At the instant that she saw the familiar painting on the desk, she was dumbfounded and quickly covered her eyes while her heart pounded rapidly. She blushed and snuggled back into his arms.
Isn’t he asking me the same question that I didn’t answer previously?
It’s already been two days. Must he do this!?!
Si Yiyan raised her chin gently and questioned domineeringly, “You haven’t answered my question. Is this painting nice or not?”
Wen Xinya gently removed one of her fingers and peeked through the gap to look at the desk. It was the very same painting that she had painted with Si Yiyan while they were getting intimate with each other. Back then, it still looked a little coarse, but it became much more vibrant and beautiful after some finishing touches added by Si Yiyan. It looked rather realistic as well. Images of their intimate session began to form in her head.
Si Yiyan gently sucked her earlobe and coaxed in a muffled voice. “Be good and tell me if you like this painting or not.”
Wen Xinya could not tolerate his insistence at all. She quivered and answered in a shaky voice, “It… it’s beautiful!”
Grinning smugly, Si Yiyan said, “I think so too.”
He used to have a refined and elegant style of painting. However, he now realized that he possessed talent in making vibrant paintings and felt that he ought to experiment with…
He looked down at Wen Xinya who was sitting on top of him.
Wen Xinya did not notice his actions. Instead, she was criticizing him in her heart, Vicious, petty and jealous lecher! So dominant and overbearing. I curse you too… suffer from erectile dysfunction for the rest of the week! Forget it if he keeps torturing me every day, he ruins my body and soul as well.
Si Yiyan raised her chin and forced her to admire the erotic painting together with him. “In that case, we must admire it properly. After all, it’s the first time that we’ve ever painted together.”
“I’ve already seen it, I don’t need to keep looking at it!” Wen Xinya exclaimed, as red as a tomato. Her eyes darted around and she simply did not dare to look at the painting.
Whenever she was with Si Yiyan, her heart would beat fast and she would get enticed by him involuntarily. It was as if she did not have control over her body at all. She enjoyed letting Si Yiyan be dominant in bed and take care of her body, senses, rationality, and mind. He also basked in the enjoyment of showering her with care and concern.
However, she could not accept the sight of them getting intimate with each other. She felt like someone had taken photos or recorded a footage of them in bed. Due to her traumatic experience in her previous lifetime, she was rather skeptical about it.
Si Yiyan knew that she was throwing a tantrum again like the previous time. He chuckled and asked, “What’s wrong? Are you getting shy? Intimacy is normal for couples.”
Wen Xinya glowered and chided. “No matter how high-sounding you make it out to be, you can’t hide your perverted fetishes.”
He was obviously perverted because he had painted the two of them getting intimate for his own viewing pleasure. Even though she had met all sorts of perverted men in her previous lifetime, she had never seen one like Si Yiyan who was classy, refined and posh yet full of fetishes.
No, no… how could I compare Si Yiyan to those disgusting men?
“Keep rattling on…” Si Yiyan said in a raspy voice while rubbing his body against hers affectionately.
Men were all shameless, and he was no exception, for he enjoyed watching Wen Xinya berate him.
He would sometimes find it as her own unique way of expressing her affection towards him, and he felt much more intimate and closer to her. Whenever he gazed at her big, beautiful eyes that resembled polished agate, he would… feel an urge to bully her.
Wen Xinya moved her lips and kept quiet obediently. Si Yiyan was a vengeful person, and he would take it out on her physically whenever she scolded him.
Si Yiyan chuckled and teased. “You’re not going to berate me anymore? I’ve finally subdued that mouth of yours.”
Before Wen Xinya could even react, Si Yiyan planted a deep kiss on her lips and she instantly regretted her decision. Had she known earlier that she wouldn’t be able to escape, she would have scolded him to her hearts’ content…
