Si Yiyan said softly, “I’ve already guessed Duke Moville’s intentions to make Avrora marry me when he gave you that ancient painting as a token of apology. Duke Moville is very greedy and ambitious. It’s obvious that he wants to ruin Lucifer. After finding out that he does not have the means to destroy Lucifer, he decided to try and control us. I’m not easily manipulated.”
Even if he was not attached to Wen Xinya or had yet to find the love of his life, he would not agree to marry Avrora, for he would not sacrifice his pride for the sake of benefits.
Wen Xinya pouted and said, “She’s just a toad lusting for a swan. You’re way out of her league.”
Si Yiyan is mine alone. I won’t let any other woman covet him.
Si Yiyan said, “I didn’t expose him because I wanted to achieve my goals. After you left the room, Duke Moville explicitly mentioned this to me and he also tried to tempt me with the privileges of an aristocrat. However, I’ve already turned him down.”
Being a duke was one of the five greatest levels of being an aristocrat. Although it did not seem like much… Duke Moville was the most powerful duke in Russia.
Wen Xinya finally understood why the conversation came to an end as soon as she entered the room. There was even a strange tension in the air and neither Si Yiyan nor Duke Moville was willing to tell her about what they were talking about.
Turns out, it was because Si Yiyan had turned Duke Moville down on the spot.
As happy as a lark, Wen Xinya kissed Si Yiyan on his face and said, “Yan, I knew you wouldn’t agree to it.”
She had long guessed that Si Yiyan would not agree and hence, she used the document to sabotage the plan, not because she did not trust Si Yiyan, but rather because Avrora had coveted her man. She naturally would not take it lying down. Of course, she had to retaliate and warn others not to vie with her for her man.
Si Yiyan laughed and asked, “Are you still jealous of Avrora?”
Wen Xinya subconsciously retorted stubbornly. “Psht, who’s jealous of her? Before snatching my man away, she ought to take a look at herself and see if she has the right to do so. It was a piece of cake for me to get rid of her.”
Si Yiyan laughed, thinking to himself that Wen Xinya was much more jealous than him. She could not even tolerate Avrora who had nothing to do with him at all, and she even bore a grudge against her.
Wen Xinya turned red after hearing his laughter and began to feel like there was something wrong with what she said. Feeling a little ashamed yet indignant, she said, “I’ve long wanted to teach Avrora a lesson. How dare she call me ugly, short and flat-chested? She said that I need to squeeze my breasts together to get a cleavage.”
She was full of anger and resentment.
She could not take a personal attack at all!
Grinning widely, Si Yiyan subconsciously shifted his gaze onto her chest and thought to himself, Hmm… 34B does seem to pale in comparison to those well-endowed Russian women, though it fits the beauty standards of China. It’s enough for me to cup it with one hand.
After she gives birth, her breasts will probably grow to 34D, the perfect size.
While grumbling angrily, Wen Xinya was too distracted to notice the look in Si Yiyan’s eyes and she questioned, “Tell me… how am I flat-chested?” She then puffed her chest up, forgetting the fact that she was naked. “34B is clearly quite big.”
Si Yiyan nodded and agreed. “Yeah, breasts tend to sag when they’re too big. Yours are the perfect size. Most importantly, I like them.”
Her breasts were taut and beautifully shaped. Although he had never seen the naked bodies of other women, he knew based on the knowledge acquired from biology lessons, that the shape of her breasts was perfect.
Extremely smug, Wen Xinya said, “Exactly. So what if they have big breasts? You don’t like them, anyway. Besides… I’m only 18 this year and there’s still room for mine to grow.”
Si Yiyan had healed her damaged heart.
She was only 18 years old and women’s breasts only stopped growing at the age of 20. By the time she was 20, her breasts would definitely grow to 34C.
It was Si Yiyan’s favorite cup size.
So what if that woman Avrora has big breasts? Si Yiyan is a normal Chinese man who has the beauty standards of a Chinese. He definitely doesn’t like women who are too well-endowed.
Before Wen Xinya could even snap out of her trance, Si Yiyan was already cupping her breasts with his hands. “Women have basically reached the end of puberty when they become adults and the growth of breasts afterwards will slow down. I’ll give you a massage. I can guarantee they’ll grow to a 34D when you’re older.”
Wen Xinya finally realized that she had been discussing about breasts for a long time while still being naked. She screamed and smacked his hand away before screeching. “Lecher!”
Si Yiyan whispered into her ear, “‘I don’t want to give anyone else the chance to intervene. I’ll do whatever it takes to keep my beloved man tightly in my hands.’”
Wen Xinya could not help but be reminded of the words that she had said in a moment of anger. She turned red immediately. However, after giving it some thought, she realized that she was not wrong and became much more self-righteous. She did not know why… her ears were turning so warm.
Si Yiyan continued, “‘I don’t want anyone else eyeing my man. Whoever tries to snatch my man away will die!’”
Wen Xinya listened to him while he repeated her words in clear and crisp words. She began to think about the austere tone that he had whenever they got intimate with each other.
“‘Whoever wants to covet my man…’”
Wen Xinya covered his mouth with her hand and glowered at him. “You’re not allowed to go on!”
Si Yiyan’s eyes lit up. Those words of hers were rather shocking to him.
He had never doubted her feelings for him and she was generous with her sweet nothings too, especially when they were getting intimate with each other. It was as if she was confessing her love to him. However, he had never heard those words from her before. It was as if she was marking her territory.
Unable to take the intense gaze in Si Yiyan’s eyes, she grew flustered and looked away. “Don’t look at me like that.”
If he did not get upset at her because of the document, she would not have acted in such an embarrassing manner. She felt ashamed at the thought of it.
Si Yiyan smiled and said, “Since I’m not allowed to speak or look at you, what am I allowed to do?”
Wen Xinya hollered angrily. “I still remember you getting upset with me because of the document.”
She was just making a casual remark. Although she was upset at Si Yiyan for belittling her, her anger disappeared after thinking about how he had made up for it by bleeding. She was filled with regret and heartache.
Holding her in his arms, Si Yiyan coaxed softly. “Baby, it was my fault.”
His words were rather hurtful. Although he wanted to share weal and woe with her for the rest of his life, he sounded as if he was isolating her from his world. She went through painstaking means to get that document just so she could make him happy and yet, all she got was his cold shoulder. It was no wonder that she would be upset.
Pursing her lips, Wen Xinya muttered, “It was my fault for refusing to listen to your explanation and insisting on alighting from the car. I caused you to…”
She began sobbing again as feelings of regret overwhelmed her immediately. The scene of Si Yiyan taking the bullet for her was deeply etched in her mind, causing her immense sorrow.
Si Yiyan comforted her. “Don’t cry, or you’ll really become a cat.”
Wen Xinya snorted with laughter again. Although it was not that funny, she was amused by the fact that he would always say the same thing to comfort her whenever she cried.
