Obsessive Love, The Possessive Real Young Lady - Chapter 6
Shen Jiayan was recuperating in the hospital for a week.
She got out of the car with Su Sui and stood outside the Shen family villa. Before even entering, she heard a jarring sound of music coming from the back garden.
If it weren’t for seeing Mother Su guarding the door, Shen Jiayan would have almost thought Su Sui had brought her to some nightclub.
Shen Jiayan stepped forward and asked, “What’s going on? Is my father having some kind of party?”
“It’s not Mr. Shen,” Mother Su looked somewhat embarrassed. “It’s Young Master Shihao, he…”
Her voice grew smaller and smaller until Shen Jiayan could barely hear her.
Su Sui took a piece of clothing and draped it over Shen Jiayan.
“After you were hospitalized, Fu Jing said that this place is far from the city, so she let Shen Shih-hao and his girlfriend stay here to recover.”
Hearing this, Shen Jiayan couldn’t help but let out a cold laugh.
Fu Jing had long wanted to take possession of this villa and had hinted at it to Shen Wenshan many times, both overtly and covertly. Now, she finally had a legitimate reason.
However, Shen Jiayan vaguely felt that the true purpose of the mother and son wouldn’t be so simple. After all, they were eyeing Shen Wenshan’s Shen Group covetously.
The jacket she had just put on hadn’t even had a chance to serve its purpose before Shen Jiayan ruthlessly threw it to the ground.
“The doctor said I have a slight concussion and need quiet rest. Go tell them to keep the noise down.”
Shen Jiayan’s tone was icy, “Otherwise, tell them to get out.”
Mother Su looked a bit troubled but still headed towards the back garden.
Seeing Mother Su leave, Shen Jiayan then walked towards the house.
Upon reaching the living room, through the huge floor to ceiling windows, she could clearly see the crowd dancing intimately in the back garden.
There were about 20 people in total, men and women.
They were all wearing skimpy swimsuits, having fun in her family’s back garden and in her swimming pool. Some, fueled by alcohol, had even openly started intimate and unspeakable acts in front of everyone.
The ear-piercing screams, intensified by the empty DJ music, caused a buzzing pain in Shen Jiayan’s head.
Shen Jiayan frowned, her gaze sweeping over the filthy scene, and she happened to make eye contact with Shen Shihao, who had an arm around a person on each side.
His eyes were filled with a triumphant smugness, which not only disgusted her but also made her want to hit him.
Within her line of sight, Mother Su walked up to Shen Shihao and spoke softly.
The next moment, Shen Shihao kicked Mother Su down, and the lackeys around him instantly poured the unfinished wine from their cups all over Mother Su.
After doing this, he didn’t forget to stick out his tongue at Shen Jiayan and make an internationally friendly gesture, then burst into a chorus of laughter, clearly not taking her, the mistress of the house, seriously.
No wonder Mother Su looked so timid just now. It seemed she hadn’t been bullied any less by Shen Shih-hao and his gang in the days she was away.
However, Shen Jiayan had no intention of sticking up for Mother Su. Compared to her usual behavior of verbally abusing and sometimes physically assaulting Su Sui, this humiliation was considered mild.
Shen Jiayan smiled faintly, elegantly waved her hand at them, and then looked at Su Sui, finding her staring intently at Mother Su, who was sprawled on the ground.
That look revealed three parts indifference, three parts contempt, three parts delight, and one part that was even more like looking at a pathetic worm.
Su Sui hated Mother Su, and she also hated Shen Wenshan.
Thinking about it carefully, apart from their origins and identities being different, what else was dissimilar about them?
Equally pitiful, equally powerless to control their own fate.
“I like that look.”
The other person was clearly startled and quickly put away the somewhat frightening look in her eyes.
“I…” Su Sui wanted to explain.
“Shh.” Shen Jiayan’s fingertip sealed the mouth that wanted to argue. “I now want you to turn from a cringing dog into a man-eating wolf.”
With that, Shen Jiayan playfully bit the air near her lip.
“Alright, I need to rest. Tell them to stop the noise.” After instructing Su Sui, Shen Jiayan went upstairs to her room.
Left alone in the living room, Su Sui looked at the laughing and playing crowd outside the window, and the smile on her lips gradually became brilliant.
This is good. She likes my most authentic side.
In the back garden.
Shen Shihao’s foot had not yet fully healed. He sat on a high chair by the poolside, fixated on the few newly adult girls in the pool.
Just as he was absorbed in watching, he saw the slender Su Sui, holding the power strip connected to the stereo, standing by the poolside, smiling at him.
That smile instantly made him recall the horse that had suddenly gone mad.
Shen Shihao didn’t care about the injury on his foot and scurried to the poolside in an attempt to snatch the power strip from Su Sui’s hand.
But before Shen Shihao could grab the power strip from Su Sui, he tumbled into the swimming pool first.
Amidst the splashing water, he watched helplessly as Su Sui tossed the power strip in. A despair he had never experienced before poured from the top of his head to the soles of his feet.
Shen Jiayan lay in bed after taking her medication.
She heard a few particularly abrupt screams from the originally noisy party outside the window, and then it fell into a deadly silence.
She didn’t know what methods Su Sui had used, but the goal was achieved.
“It’s so quiet.” As the medication took effect, Shen Jiayan quickly fell asleep.
When she woke up, the moon was already high.
The dim room had no lights on, but candles were lit.
In the flickering candlelight, the familiar figure sitting at the desk could be clearly seen.
Su Sui rested her chin on one hand, all her attention drawn to the book. Her eyes moved slightly with the words on the pages, occasionally turning a page, and sometimes picking up the teacup to take a light sip of tea.
Shen Jiayan rarely observed her like this.
And at this moment, every expression, every movement of Su Sui was watched by her.
In her impression, Su Sui had always been a woman who seemed detached from worldly affairs. She didn’t know what interesting passage she was reading, but she actually showed a hint of charm, yet overall still seemed distant.
Just like that, Su Sui read her book.
She watched Su Sui.
Perhaps the calmness in Su Sui’s eyes was too profound, or perhaps it was due to the candlelight, or maybe it was the first time in 18 years that Shen Jiayan truly wanted to understand her.
In any case, she watched for a long time, so long that the water in Su Sui’s teacup was empty.
So long that she felt a strange sense of pressure, as if something was peering at her.
Did Su Sui know she was being watched the whole time?
Probably not. She had been very quiet since waking up without making any noise. Coupled with the dim light, how could Su Sui have noticed her secretly watching?
Shen Jiayan thought it must be a delusion, and she rubbed her somewhat sore eyes.
“Staring in one direction for too long must be tiring.”
Su Sui closed the book, picked up the warm food placed nearby, and helped her up. “I’ll feed you.”
As she spoke, the porcelain spoon was already filled with food and held close to Shen Jiayan’s lips, while she herself knelt beside the bed.
“Where did you learn this skill of multitasking?”
Su Sui’s face remained largely emotionless. “I’ve been able to do it since I was a child.”
But it depends on the person.
Shen Jiayan smiled. She took the spoon from Su Sui’s hand and then brought it to her own lips.
“How long have we known each other?”
“18 years.”
Su Sui opened her mouth and obediently swallowed the food in the spoon.
“18 years… yet I’ve never been able to see through you.”
Shen Jiayan lifted the blanket, revealing her nearly perfect figure, slowly stretched her long legs off the bed, and stepped onto the rug with bare feet, then knelt in front of Su Sui.
She filled the porcelain spoon again and, in front of Su Sui, poured all the white grains of rice into the valley between her breasts.
“Eat it clean.”
Su Sui tentatively approached the area that was extremely sacred to her.
She used the tip of her tongue to scoop up the rice grains from the valley, yet was reluctant to swallow them immediately.
She let the rice grains linger between her teeth, biting, crushing, meticulously trying to tear off all the essence wrapped around the rice and adhere it within her mouth, completely merging it with her.
This process lasted for a long time.
Shen Jiayan watched motionlessly, and only when Su Sui’s expressionless face finally revealed that hint of shame did she smile.
Shen Jiayan picked up a few grains of rice with her fingertips, held them between her red lips, and moved closer to Su Sui’s lip line.
“Whether in the past or now, you are like a mystery, making it impossible for me to ever guess you.”
The lips being so close fueled the desire roaring in Su Sui’s heart.
Go eat, go lick, go kiss.
But she had to suppress that wildly beating heart.
She had followed Shen Jiayan for 18 years and knew her temperament and character clearly.
She still remembered the scene in the second year of junior high, during the break, when Shen Jiayan’s playmate bravely confessed to her, only to be met with cold words.
At the time, Shen Jiayan had said, “The reason I play with you is because you’re fun; I treat you as a toy. But do you know? Once a toy develops inappropriate feelings for its owner, it should be thrown away.”
This sentence was deeply etched into Su Sui’s mind.
She didn’t want to be thrown away by Shen Jiayan. She wanted to be Shen Jiayan’s toy forever, her only toy!
So she had to restrain the emotion that should not have been born, making it forever hidden in the darkness.
Su Sui slightly averted her gaze, and the hand hanging by her side desperately pinched the flesh on her thigh.
The stimulation of pain momentarily calmed Su Sui’s restless heart.
“I am just your toy.” Her voice carried a sense of indifference. “A toy inherently has no emotions. Since there are no emotions, how can there be feelings for others to see through?”
The moment Shen Jiayan heard this sentence, her heart suddenly constricted, but it quickly returned to normal.
“That’s best.”
The topic should have ended there, but Shen Jiayan felt something was missing.
This missing piece lazily lay on the tip of her heart, tickling intensely.
Moreover, her gaze had been lingering on Su Sui’s slightly parted red lips since just now.
Thinking about it carefully, it had been 18 years, yet she had never truly tasted her.
Thinking this, Shen Jiayan pinched Su Sui’s chin, forcing her to open her mouth, then placed the rice she was holding between her own lips into the other’s mouth, and subsequently bit Su Sui’s lips.
The moment the two thin lips pressed together, Shen Jiayan felt an unprecedented thrill.
She uncontrollably nibbled and tasted.
Su Sui’s lips were sweet and soft, so delicious that she didn’t want to let go.
But why was Su Sui completely unresponsive, stiff like a piece of wood!
She only let go when she tasted blood and had completely lost patience.
Blood smeared on the corner of her mouth, making it appear even more vibrant and striking.
Shen Jiayan stared at Su Sui’s eyes, which were reddened with humiliation.
“Take it off.”