Obsessive Love, The Possessive Real Young Lady - Chapter 45

At this moment, time seemed to rewind to that very night.

On the sky, which was like a black curtain, the same crescent moon hung obliquely, the Milky Way was brilliant, and the sky was full of stars, shining with a faint light that illuminated the entire city.

The only difference was that where they were now, there were no bright lights, no clamor, no dazzling neon.

There was only one beam of light.

That light was Su Sui’s eyes, filled with so many emotions, fixed on Shen Jiayan’s face.

She was waiting for her to speak the words hidden in her heart.

Under Su Sui’s gaze, Shen Jiayan’s eyelashes trembled, her expression gradually became complicated, and even the rims of her eyes started to turn red. In the end, she lowered her head.

“Su Sui…” she opened her lips, “I do…”

But before Shen Jiayan could finish speaking, Su Sui’s voice rose above hers.

“For all these years, I’ve been with you, doted on you, coaxed you are you really willing to give me up?”

“Do you really not love me?” Su Sui tempted her step by step, “Shen Jiayan, tell me, do you truly not have even a tiny bit of love for me? Do you really just see me as a doll you’ve tired of and can give away casually?”

Her eyes were deep and pitch-black, as if they could swallow Shen Jiayan whole.

So much so that Shen Jiayan’s heart contracted violently, and her throat felt extremely dry.

Su Sui forced her to admit it: “You love me, right?”

“I, I don’t love you…”

Shen Jiayan lowered her head, bit her lip, and spoke in a voice as faint as a fly’s buzz.

She had never met anyone as stubborn as Su Sui, and she never imagined that saying something against her conscience would be so heartbreaking.

Her heart ached as if pierced by needles.

The light in Su Sui’s eyes dimmed, as if something had shattered.

She extended her long, fair fingertips and pinched Shen Jiayan’s jawbone, forcing her to lift her head to look at her.

“Shen Jiayan,” Su Sui’s expression clearly showed a hint of disbelief and lack of confidence, “You are lying.”

Shen Jiayan couldn’t refute, so she bit her lip again, “Yes, I was lying. I did like you. But that is already in the past tense. Moreover, that liking back then was only the affection for a pretty doll. You’ve always known this, haven’t you?”

This tone of taking things for granted filled Su Sui with an unprecedented rage.

Her fingertips turned white; she almost couldn’t control herself from reaching out and strangling Shen Jiayan.

But Shen Jiayan not only ignored her fierce look but also hooked her fingers onto the collar necklace around Su Sui’s neck and sharply pulled Su Sui into her embrace.

Immediately after, she leaned close to Su Sui’s ear and whispered in a mocking tone, “Otherwise, you wouldn’t have taken the trouble to dress up like this to feed me, using such a perverse method to seduce me.”

That touch of breath, light as a dragonfly skimming water, landed on the skin next to her ear, causing an unbearable itch that sent shivers through her.

Su Sui’s pupils suddenly constricted for a moment.

Her fingers, which had been stiffly suspended in mid-air, trembled slightly, and finally slowly landed on Shen Jiayan’s fair and slender neck, slowly tightening.

“Since you’ve said so, I won’t bother pretending anymore!”

Saying that, a sharp glint flashed in Su Sui’s eyes, and she suddenly pushed Shen Jiayan, chair and all, to the ground.

Taking advantage of Shen Jiayan not having reacted yet, she leaned over and pressed her entire body onto Shen Jiayan.

The two were pressed very closely together; Shen Jiayan felt her chest being compressed and couldn’t catch her breath.

Su Sui’s arms wrapped around her waist, and her other hand lifted her chin, bringing their gazes level.

She stared at Shen Jiayan, a smile playing on her lips, exquisitely beautiful and enchanting, “The Shen Jiayan I once deeply loved was just like this. The one who never took me seriously, who treated me as a doll, who could manipulate and humiliate me at will the eternally superior Shen Jiayan!”

She bent down close to Shen Jiayan’s lips, her warm breath spraying onto her cheek, “So, don’t go easy on me.”

Shen Jiayan was stunned for a moment, completely not understanding what Su Sui meant by her words.

This fear of the unknown made her heart race, and she subconsciously tried to push Su Sui away, but found that the person who usually fell with one push was unusually heavy today.

No, it was probably because her strength had diminished; her entire arm, even her whole body, felt somewhat weak, and certain parts were starting to feel uncomfortable.

“Su Sui… What did you do?” Shen Jiayan gritted her teeth, trying her best not to let out any suggestive sounds.

But she couldn’t stop Su Sui’s unrestrained speech.

“Was the cake good just now? I thought it was quite good; I feel like I’m a little drunk,” Su Sui gently stroked her face, her lips pressed against her jaw, saying in a melodious tone, “Look, you seem to have a bit of a fever too.”

Her movements were very gentle, almost trembling.

When her touch met Shen Jiayan’s skin, it was like the spark that ignites dry grass that has been withered for months, instantly spreading into a wildfire, burning her entire being to ashes.

“Mmm”

Shen Jiayan’s body grew hotter and hotter, her head started to spin, and in a daze, she seemed to see an illusion holding a bucket of ice, beckoning her.

Without thinking, she grabbed the ice in the person’s hand and put it into her mouth.

She desperately swallowed, as if tasting the sweetest food in the world.

Shen Jiayan only knew that her body was very dry right now, extremely dry.

She only wanted to find an outlet, an outlet to relieve her dryness, so she reached out to the edge of her clothing and pulled hard.

The black les/dress likely a typo or slang for clothing was torn away, and the touch of the exquisitely made Black Forest cake in her palm, softened by warm water vapor, made her sigh contentedly.

Shen Jiayan closed her eyes, completely sinking into it.

And then…

When Shen Jiayan suddenly opened her eyes, she found herself fully dressed and lying on the bed, as if nothing had happened. However, looking at the familiar strawberry pattern, it constantly reminded her of what she had truly experienced last night.

As she thought about it, her head started to hurt so badly it felt like it would split open.

Especially her lower back, where a dull, aching pain lingered.

She supported her throbbing forehead, and her fingertips were covered in a thin layer of sweat.

As the memories slowly returned, Shen Jiayan recalled what happened last night, and an unprecedented sense of humiliation surged up from her chest, rushing out of her throat, “SU SUI!! I’m going to kill you!!”

How dare she, how dare she use such filthy, despicable means against her!

And what was even more shameful was that she seemed to have actively cooperated, and even enjoyed it to some extent…

Shen Jiayan scanned the room, but could not find any trace of Su Sui.

She got out of bed, and just as she took a few steps, she heard the sound of the door opening.

“Click”

Responding to the sound of the door opening, Shen Jiayan grabbed the pillow from beside the bed and threw it at the person opening the door.

Gao Wei, who was carrying lunch, was hit directly. The tray in her hand fell to the floor with a bang, splashing soup everywhere.

When Shen Jiayan saw clearly who it was, Gao Wei was already sitting miserably in the puddle of liquid with her head bare, looking at her with wronged eyes and saying pitifully, “Sis, why did you hit me with a pillow?”

Shen Jiayan immediately rushed to Gao Wei’s side. “Are you alright!?”

Gao Wei shook her head.

But when her gaze shifted to the neckline of Shen Jiayan’s clothes and she saw the obvious hickey on her collarbone, her expression dimmed.

Shen Jiayan helped her stand up. “Why did you come to Su Sui’s room?”

But as soon as the words left her mouth, she felt the question was redundant.

Gao Wei had feelings for Su Sui, so she must have deliberately come to bring Su Sui food to get closer to her.

Just as she was thinking about how to explain why she was in Su Sui’s room, she heard Gao Wei ask back.

“Whose room is this, Su Su Jie’s room?” Gao Wei glanced around. “Isn’t this your room? Sis, haven’t you sobered up from the alcohol yet?”

Shen Jiayan: “Alcohol??”

She quickly looked around her suitcase, the dirty clothes casually tossed onto the back of a chair after her shower last night, and the half eaten bread on the table that she discarded because it was too rich…

This room did indeed seem to be hers…

However, she clearly remembered being entangled with Su Sui last night, unable to separate.

Could her memory be flawed?

Shen Jiayan was completely confused.

“Can’t remember?” Gao Wei blinked, continuing, “You can’t remember getting completely drunk, clinging to Su Su Jie, demanding kisses and hugs?”

“I clung to her?!” Shen Jiayan stared at Gao Wei in disbelief, trying to find any trace of a lie in her eyes.

But Gao Wei blinked and gave a firm confirmation. “Uh-huh, you were clinging to her tightly. This morning when Su Su Jie called me to help carry you, you were still refusing to get off Su Su Jie and kept calling her ‘Wifey’.”

Shen Jiayan: ?????

Gao Wei poked her shoulder with one hand and said with a smile, “There’s more. You were also hugging Su Su Jie’s neck and acting spoiled, asking her to sleep with you.”

“Why are you like this? If you like her, just like her. You pretend not to like her, and I’m not going to fight you for Su Su Jie, yet you get yourself drunk and go looking for her…”

Before Gao Wei could finish speaking, she saw Shen Jiayan vanish from in front of her and rush out.

Su Sui, that bastard!

Not only were her methods despicable, but she was also twisting facts and distorting the truth!!

Today, she must tear this crazy woman’s skin off, no matter what!

Shen Jiayan clenched her fists, her face gloomy, radiating a terrifying murderous aura as she arrived at the door of Room 2013, where Su Sui was staying.

She took several deep breaths, trying hard to suppress her anger, and raised her hand to knock.

Knock, knock, knock knock, knock, knock

“Who is it?”

It was a woman’s voice, but it wasn’t Su Sui’s.

Shen Jiayan looked at the room number again with uncertainty.

It was indeed [2013], no mistake.

“Who is it?” the woman inside asked again.

Shen Jiayan pursed her lips and tried to soften her tone, “Hello, I’m looking for Su Sui. May I ask if this is her room?”

Creak

The door opened, and what appeared before Shen Jiayan was a typical richly featured beauty: chestnut-colored long hair tied up in a claw clip, fair skin, a high nose bridge, deep eye sockets, wearing frameless glasses, and sporting exquisite makeup. Dressed in a white shirt and black trousers, she appeared capable and elegant overall.

Shen Jiayan froze for a moment.

The woman glanced back. “She might be indisposed right now. Perhaps you could come back later?”