Obsessive Love, The Possessive Real Young Lady - Chapter 14

Su Sui’s every action was filled with a sense of piety.

Her queen, the one she loved most, the one she wanted to possess for a lifetime.

Finally.

She crawled to Shen Jiayan’s feet, reaching out to hug Shen Jiayan’s long legs, resting her chin on the tops of her feet, closing her eyes, behaving with extreme docility.

But Shen Jiayan didn’t even look at her, exhaling a puff of smoke, and leisurely stubbing out the still-burning cigarette on Su Sui’s back.

A searing pain instantly spread throughout her body from her back.

Su Sui bit her lip and let out a muffled groan, a look of profound meaning flashing across her face.

“You know my temper,” Shen Jiayan glanced at her indifferently. “If you don’t talk, I can torture you to the point where death would be a relief.”

Su Sui raised her head, her pale cheeks faintly flushed, as if she might faint any second.

Yet, her beautiful eyes remained as calm as still water, a faint smile playing on her lips, very much like a Datura flower, ready to be plucked.

Shen Jiayan smiled along, but the smile contained anger.

She used the tip of her foot to lift Su Sui’s chin, her fingertips tracing her smooth, fair neck. The icy touch gradually seeped through her fingertips into her skin, flowing along the veins of her blood.

She heard Su Sui’s low, slow breathing, sounding like a soft murmur in her ear, or perhaps a distant, ethereal sound from the sky.

Su Sui still showed no intention of speaking.

Shen Jiayan looked down at the woman kneeling in submission at her feet, her gaze deep: “So stubborn.”

She spoke casually, her tone lazy and indifferent.

But then she kicked Su Sui over, stepping heavily on her shoulder, the pressure under her foot gradually increasing.

Su Sui’s slender shoulders trembled slightly.

A glint of viciousness flashed in Shen Jiayan’s eyes. She took her foot off and retreated two steps to the side.

“I told you to play deaf and mute!!”

Following her words, a sharp, cracking “smack” echoed in the room.

Shen Jiayan used all her strength, viciously whipping Su Sui’s back.

Whip after whip, each one faster than the last.

The person being whipped seemed to feel no pain, still kneeling humbly, looking completely at her mercy.

Why!

Why, oh why!

Even being beaten like this, why wouldn’t she reveal what she was hiding from her!

The more she thought, the more irritated she became, and the heavier her hand fell, so heavy that Su Sui’s back was already bloody from the lashing.

So heavy that her arm was numb.

So heavy that her heart ached along with it.

So heavy that she couldn’t distinguish whether the liquid splashing freely on her face was sweat or tears.

Su Sui, aren’t we the closest friends in this world? Why would you treat me this way too?

Shen Jiayan finally gave in. The long whip, released from her grip, fell to the floor.

She also collapsed to the floor, appearing stunned and helpless.

Just… just a moment ago, she had felt as if she stood on a cloud, noble and proud.

How could she, in an instant, fall to rock bottom, becoming like an ant?

When Su Sui raised her head, she did not see the high and mighty queen looking at her with disdain.

Nor did she hear those melodious insults.

Instead, there was only a disheveled Shen Jiayan slumped on the floor.

Her state looked like regret, like self-reproach, like guilt…

In all their countless times of rough play, Su Sui had never seen her like this, and she shouldn’t be in this state.

She panicked.

Su Sui dragged her wounded body to Shen Jiayan’s side, taking hold of her cold, trembling hand.

“Jiayan…” She lowered her eyelashes, her blood-stained, purplish lips incessantly trembling: “Don’t… don’t be like this, okay?”

Shen Jiayan didn’t answer her, only staring at her with vacant, sorrowful eyes, unblinking.

“Was my performance just now not good?” Su Sui asked cautiously. “Or are you simply tired and want to rest?”

“Or, if the whip isn’t comfortable to use…”

“If it’s not, we can change…”

“Enough, Su Sui.” Shen Jiayan pulled her hand away, interrupting her. “Let’s end this.”

Her voice was calm and ethereal, giving Su Sui a sense of strange unfamiliarity in a moment of distraction.

“End?” Su Sui was stunned.

She didn’t understand.

“All these years, you’ve cooperated with me without complaint, satisfying my weird fixations. It must have been very tiring.”

Shen Jiayan paused for a few seconds before continuing: “You don’t have to anymore. I’m sick of it, sick of this disgusting and boring game.”

“I won’t treat you like this anymore, and please don’t hate me like others do, or plot to harm me, okay?”

“No, it’s not, Jiayan, you misunderstood…”

But Shen Jiayan didn’t let her finish. She grabbed a coat at random and rushed out of the room.

Su Sui froze for a moment, then quickly wrapped herself in a bathrobe and chased after her, but by the time she got out the door, she only saw the retreating figure of Shen Jiayan driving away.

It was so late, where was she going?

Moreover, the people who were following them last time hadn’t been caught yet. What if she ran into danger?!

Su Sui’s head instantly spun into chaos, her heart rate spiking abruptly, and terrible scenes flashing before her eyes.

Fear surged within her. Ignoring everything else, Su Sui went back for her phone, grabbed two dresses, and rushed out.

She sprinted to the garage. Her sports car sped away, the engine roaring, making the surrounding leaves rustle loudly.

This commotion drew Fu Jing, who lived on the third floor, to peer out of her window.

She watched the speeding car, her eyes narrowing: “Are they finally broken up?”

On the other side, Shen Jiayan was driving and weeping.

She had seemingly grown up pampered by Shen Wenshan, and therefore, she was never short of flatterers and sycophants.

Outwardly, she was glorious and sought after.

But in reality, she knew better than anyone that everyone close to her in these 23 years secretly disliked and resented her.

The person with the deepest hatred was probably Su Sui, after all, she had not been kind to her, even deserving the word ‘vicious’.

But Shen Jiayan couldn’t understand why, when the conscious result was right in front of her, she would feel so anxious, so painful, so hard to accept?

It was even more painful than Shen Wenshan scolding her, hitting her, or ignoring her.

Why!?

The three words echoed repeatedly in her ears, her chest aching heavily.

Just then, her phone rang. The screen clearly displayed the name Su Sui.

Shen Jiayan snatched up the phone and tossed it out the window, then stepped on the gas, accelerating fiercely, and quickly vanished into the night.

The familiar number was dialed again and again, but the other party never answered.

Su Sui’s brows gradually furrowed, and an ominous premonition rose in her heart.

She tried calling again, still no answer.

At the same time, her mind raced through all the places Shen Jiayan might go.

A hotel? An internet cafe? A nightclub?

Thinking of this, Su Sui’s heart sank.

In the past, when Shen Jiayan was in a bad mood, she would ask Chen Qianqian and the others to go to bars and nightclubs to drink and unwind.

So, was it the same this time?

Probably not, after all, Chen Qianqian and Shen Jiayan had completely fallen out after the last incident.

But what if Shen Jiayan went drinking alone, and ran into Chen Qianqian and her group…

With this thought, Su Sui’s heart tightened, and she immediately headed towards Su Fang Street, a place Shen Jiayan frequented.

It was already past 1:00 AM when she arrived at Su Fang Street.

Although it was pitch dark, this bustling and vibrant city was still bathed in the glow of neon lights, and there were still quite a few people on the streets.

She darted between bars and nightclubs, hoping to find Shen Jiayan, but much to her disappointment, she did not.

Not only did she not find Shen Jiayan, but she ran into Chen Qianqian.

Enemies meeting made the hatred burn brighter.

If it weren’t for the fact that her family’s business still depended on the Shen family, and thus she dared not completely ruin things with Shen Jiayan.

Chen Qianqian would have long ago sought revenge on Su Sui, that lackey of Shen Jiayan’s.

Today, she finally caught her chance.

Chen Qianqian and a few others cornered Su Sui in a dark alley, grabbing a handful of her hair: “You still dare to show your face here, you bitch, I’m going to rip your skin off today!”

Su Sui was desperate to find Shen Jiayan and had no intention of getting tangled up with Chen Qianqian.

She forcefully wrenched her hair out of the other woman’s grip and pushed Chen Qianqian to the ground.

She glanced coldly at Chen Qianqian, checked the time, her expression growing even colder.

As she turned to leave, three or four people blocked her way.

“Bitch, trying to run?” Chen Qianqian shrieked fiercely: “I’m telling you, you’re not leaving today!”

With that, Chen Qianqian signaled, and the people blocking her immediately prepared to attack.

“Get lost.” Su Sui’s face darkened, her gaze icy.

But they didn’t take Su Sui seriously at all.

“Heh, who do you think you are, you tell us to roll, and we roll?”

“Exactly, and so arrogant. I’d like to see how tough you are.”

The women chattered and started laying hands on her.

The initial shoving gradually escalated to hair pulling and kicking.

Su Sui’s eyes deepened, the malice in them intensifying, and a thick, murderous aura emanated from her.

She originally didn’t want to escalate things, only wanting to escape quickly, but Chen Qianqian and her group clearly didn’t think so.

Su Sui abruptly raised her foot and delivered a fierce kick to one of them!

In that case, don’t blame her for going crazy and terrifying them.

The person she kicked fell to the ground. Before she could get up, a dark figure was pressing down on her.

Then came countless heavy slaps to her face.

In the end, they were just privileged brats who were used to bullying people. This was the first time they encountered resistance, and they were all somewhat stunned.

By the time they reacted, Su Sui had already smashed a beer bottle and picked up a shard of glass.

“It was this hand that hit me just now, right?”

Following her words, she thrust the shard sharply towards the woman’s palm.

The woman cried out in pain, even forgetting to beg for mercy.

“And the word ‘bitch’ came from this mouth, didn’t it?”

The woman watched in horror as the sharp, blood-stained glass shard got closer and closer to her face.

Just then, with a muffled thud, Su Sui collapsed beside her.