After Flirting with the God-Tier Beautiful Tycoon - Chapter 44.1

Fascinated by the soft flesh of Chen Yi’s foot, she couldn’t help but stroke it again.

Chen Yi’s shoulders trembled violently. Her grip on her chopsticks tightened, and she covered her mouth with one hand, a thin layer of sweat breaking out on her back.

“Shen Xiaojiang,” she mouthed, “stop it.”

Shen Xiaojiang made a face and playfully mouthed back, “No.”

“Child, are you in the same major as Shen Xiaojiang?” Shen Lanxin asked Chen Yi.

Embarrassed, Chen Yi bit her lip and looked at Shen Xiaojiang.

She didn’t want to lie to Shen Xiaojiang’s family, but now was not the time for the truth.

Shen Xiaojiang stopped her movements, holding the foot still for the moment.

“Yes, we are.” Chen Yi calmed her emotions and tried her best to answer properly.

Shen Xiaojiang suppressed a laugh.

Her heart was filled with the joy of pulling a goddess off her pedestal.

As Shen Lanxin and Chen Yi chatted idly, Chen Yi cooperated by responding in kind.

Shen Xiaojiang’s hand started acting up again.

She measured Chen Yi’s foot from the inside out.

She now knew exactly where the soft parts were and where the bones were.

The foot was no longer enough for her, she began to conquer Chen Yi’s ankle.

Chen Yi’s feet were thin, and so were her ankles.

The ankle bone protruded prominently, it felt as though a little too much force could snap it.

Shen’s father stood up to go to the kitchen for more rice.

If he came out now, he would likely see what was happening under the table.

Chen Yi used her toes to nudge Shen Xiaojiang, knitting her brows and signaling her to let go.

Shen Xiaojiang shook her head.

At that moment, Dad had finished getting the rice. The sound of the rice cooker closing was piercingly loud.

Chen Yi grew anxious and mouthed, “Hurry up, I’m counting to three.”

Shen Xiaojiang smirked, unwilling to give up this rare opportunity to tease her.

She mouthed back, “Beg me.”

Chen Yi froze, stubbornly shaking her head.

Shen Xiaojiang shrugged, wearing an “I guess there’s no other way” expression.

Dad’s footsteps drew closer, he would be at the glass door soon.

Shen Xiaojiang stroked the skin of Chen Yi’s calf and mouthed again, “I’m counting to three as well.”

Chen Yi didn’t even wait for her to start the count. Her beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly, she bit her lower lip, and with a pitiful, aggrieved gaze, she parted her lips and whispered hoarsely, “Please… okay?”

Tsk…

For a moment, Shen Xiaojiang was dazed. Was Chen Yi begging or acting cute?

It was enough to drive someone crazy.

As she dithered, Chen Yi yanked her foot back and tucked it obediently under her chair, not daring to move an inch.

“There’s plenty of rice left in the cooker. If you don’t have enough, go get more.” Dad closed the glass door and sat back down.

He hadn’t noticed anything unusual.

However, the tips of Chen Yi’s ears were completely red.

After dinner, both Shen Xiaojiang and Chen Yi wanted to help clear the table, but they were “ruthlessly” kicked out of the kitchen by Shen Lanxin.

The two sat on the sofa, looking at each other in silence.

Chen Yi bit her finger, glancing at Shen Xiaojiang out of the corner of her eye.

Knowing she had taken things a bit too far earlier, Shen Xiaojiang didn’t dare to be reckless now.

The clock on the wall ticked away.

The living room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

“Shen Xiaojiang.”

“Yes, I’m here.”

She looked at Chen Yi, but Chen Yi wouldn’t look at her.

Shen Xiaojiang blinked, waiting obediently.

“It’s nothing,” Chen Yi pouted.

It really was her own fault. Shen Xiaojiang leaned over openly, switching into “adorable puppy” mode. “Oh, Auntie Senior, what is it? Hmm?”

Auntie Senior?

What kind of title was that?

She was neither her aunt nor her senior…

“Don’t call me that.” Chen Yi swatted away Shen Xiaojiang’s reaching hand.

“Oh, Auntie Senior, it hurts! I need Auntie Senior to blow on it.” Shen Xiaojiang puffed out her cheeks and blinked, acting cute in a clumsy way.

Over the years, Shen Xiaojiang rarely acted cute with anyone.

It wasn’t that she didn’t know how, there simply had been no need.

And of course, she hadn’t met anyone worth acting cute for.

“You…” Looking at Shen Xiaojiang’s face so close to hers, Chen Yi forgot what she wanted to say.

She had to admit, this side of Shen Xiaojiang was… actually quite interesting.

Shen Xiaojiang blinked until her eyes were sore, but Chen Yi’s face remained frosty.

Suddenly, she took Chen Yi’s hand and began drawing circles in her palm with her finger.

“I’ll get you some candy. Don’t be mad, okay?” Shen Xiaojiang pouted, looking entirely devoted and eager to please.

Chen Yi couldn’t hold it back a smile betrayed her from between her teeth. “Am I a child?”

Shen Xiaojiang leaned closer, sharing her warm breath. “You are.”

Chen Yi couldn’t stay mad at her.

She looked away with a soft laugh. “Shen Xiaojiang, you really are incredibly bold.”

“No, no, no,” Shen Xiaojiang shook her head, leaning half her body toward Chen Yi. Under the lights, her shadow enveloped her. “I am… incredibly lustful.”

Chen Yi’s ears, which hadn’t yet faded, turned even redder.

“Don’t lean so close to me,” she said, intentionally sounding emotionless.

“Really?” Shen Xiaojiang pulled back. “Do you really want me to go?”

The shadow enveloping Chen Yi vanished. She turned her head sharply, following that shadow. “Did I tell you to leave?”

Shen Xiaojiang was confused. “Didn’t you tell me not to lean so close?”

“I told you not to lean so close, but I didn’t tell you to get so far away.”

Shen Xiaojiang chuckled.

Chen Yi raised her hand, hooked her index finger twice, and slowly looked up, her tone casual: “Come here.”

Shen Xiaojiang obediently leaned over, one arm draped over the back of the sofa, the other propped up beside Chen Yi.

Chen Yi lowered her gaze, her fingers slowly and lightly tracing the forearm Shen Xiaojiang had propped up next to her.

The skin was delicate, with veins faintly visible.

“Hiss…”

“Does it hurt?”

Shen Xiaojiang moved the fingers resting on the sofa back, picking up a strand of Chen Yi’s hair to twirl around her fingertip. “It doesn’t hurt. It just tickles a little.”

Her phone vibrated. Chen Yi glanced at it, there were several messages from He Zhong. She chose to lock the screen and ignore them.

The time spent with Shen Xiaojiang was precious in every detail. At this moment, Chen Yi didn’t want to deal with the messy affairs of Nancheng.

Shen Xiaojiang looked at the flaxen hair wrapped around her finger, then slowly turned her gaze toward Chen Yi’s lowered eyes. In a lowered voice, she said, “Dinner is over now, so… do you still want to go to my room?”

Not to be outdone, Chen Yi grabbed the back of Shen Xiaojiang’s head and pulled her closer. Narrowing her long eyes, she licked her lips and whispered in a breathy voice:

“Is the soundproofing good?”

The two began their limit pushing tug of war of “you seduce me, I tempt you” once again.