Obsessive Love, The Possessive Real Young Lady - Chapter 66

Shen Jiayan understood and opened her mouth to take the other half of the noodle.

To be honest, Su Sui’s cooking was truly awful.

Even a bowl of plain noodles was made so unpalatable; she didn’t know how much salt she had put in, as it was so salty it was bitter.

But even so, Shen Jiayan’s eyes held a faint smile, not to mention that her heart was sweet.

She looked up at Su Sui and found the other person smiling faintly, watching her quietly, her gaze as warm as water, as if she was about to melt her.

Shen Jiayan smiled back.

As she chewed the noodle, she leaned closer to Su Sui.

A noodle, only about ten centimeters long, gradually shortened between their back and forth movements, until the very last bit was taken into their mouths simultaneously.

Foreheads touching, noses bumping.

The hot breath, the warm air flow, an ambiguous yet sweet atmosphere.

Under the influence of this atmosphere, Su Sui couldn’t help but reach out and wrap her arms around Shen Jiayan’s waist.

She slightly lowered her eyelids, her eyelashes trembling slightly, seeming a little shy, yet also carrying anticipation.

Even her breathing became long and slow.

However

Just as their lips were about to meet, Shen Jiayan suddenly covered Su Sui’s lips with her hand.

She deliberately teased Su Sui, “You cooked something so bad, and you still want to kiss me?”

Shen Jiayan looked at Su Sui with a playful smile, her expression charming, like a cat that had succeeded in stealing something.

But the next second, a numb sensation accompanied by warmth spread throughout Shen Jiayan’s body from her palm. Shen Jiayan wanted to pull away, but Su Sui held her tightly.

Her palm, wrist, and fingertips were enveloped by warmth inch by inch.

Su Sui gazed at her infatuatedly, “Then teach me how to cook, okay?”

Shen Jiayan had seen this kind of look in the eyes of that little fur ball, “Maoqiu it was a look of greed and longing for delicious food, as well as dependence and trust in its owner.

And Su Sui looked just like that now.

Deep and charming, yet revealing a strong attachment, even carrying a hint of piety.

Shen Jiayan could even see her own reflection in those eyes.

Su Sui’s face drew closer, her breath spraying near Shen Jiayan’s ear, bringing a burning sensation, “I’m hungry, feed me.”

Her tone was as gentle as a spoiled child.

“Alright,” Shen Jiayan held Su Sui’s hand back, “Today, I’ll teach you how to knead dough first.”

Saying that, she hugged Su Sui’s waist and placed her onto the dining table.

Su Sui obediently let herself be positioned.

“First, grab the dough with your hands.”

Shen Jiayan picked up chopsticks, clamped a piece of dough, and placed it in Su Sui’s hand.

Su Sui took it and gripped the dough with her right hand.

Then, Shen Jiayan picked up the connected chopsticks and stirred in the basin.

“Kneading dough requires force, but it also requires technique…”

“Did you understand?”

Su Sui’s long legs swayed slightly with the movement, “Uh, under-understood.”

“Hmm?” Shen Jiayan raised an eyebrow, “Understood, then why aren’t you using force to knead?”

Shen Jiayan looked at Su Sui and found that her expression had completely focused. Her eyes were fixed on Shen Jiayan, full of conviction and admiration.

Just like that, one kneaded the dough and the other rolled the noodles, working together with perfect coordination to make breakfast.

When Shen Jiayan returned to the living room from the washroom, she found Su Sui had already changed clothes and was sitting at the dining table handling company matters.

Su Sui was wearing a white chiffon shirt, with the top button undone, making her look both sexy and languid.

The way she lowered her head to work was very serious. Her long, flowing hair covered her face, making her look very serene.

But that hint of casualness made her look serious and restrained, especially as her slender, fair fingers typed quickly on the keyboard and occasionally flipped through documents. Her entire being exuded a bewitching aura, simply lethally tempting.

Shen Jiayan walked over, stood beside Su Sui, and reached out to tidy her hair.

Her fingertips brushed past the ends of Su Sui’s hair. Su Sui tilted her head slightly, gazing at her with a smile in her eyes.

Shen Jiayan suddenly felt a stir of desire, and guided her fingers down along Su Sui’s neck, “Why do I feel like you’re more tired than me?”

Su Sui caught Shen Jiayan’s fingers and brought them to her lips for a light kiss, “I worked hard too, okay?”

Shen Jiayan sat down next to her, teasing, “Yes, just listening to your voice, it’s gone hoarse.”

Her tone was lazy and casual.

Su Sui raised her hand to stroke Shen Jiayan’s cheek, the tenderness in her eyes as warm as the spring sun, shining upon Shen Jiayan.

“Then shouldn’t you comfort me properly?”

Shen Jiayan broke into a smile.

Her eyes darted around, and she leaned close to Su Sui, wrapping her arms around her neck, “President Su, how about we do that again?”

Su Sui gently bit her finger.

Shen Jiayan flinched slightly, but Su Sui took the opportunity to suck on the back of her hand.

“You rascal, you’ve learned bad habits!” Shen Jiayan glared at her.

Su Sui chuckled lowly, pulling her into an embrace, “We are like this now, we should count as an ‘old married couple,’ right?”

“Of course, we do,” Shen Jiayan curled her lips.

Su Sui leaned down and kissed her.

This kiss was very light, like a dragonfly skimming water; it only lasted a moment before she moved away.

But even so, Shen Jiayan felt as if she had been touched by an electric current, causing ripples to form again in her heart, which had just been calm as water.

Shen Jiayan quickly shook the nascent desire out of her mind and silently warned herself: Restraint, composure!

She raised her hand to push Su Sui away and adjusted her posture, saying, “How do you plan to deal with Shen Wenshan’s retaliation?”

“I want to hear your suggestions,” Su Sui said, pulling Shen Jiayan back into her arms, “Let’s see if we’re thinking along the same lines.”

Shen Jiayan gave her a sidelong glance.

Who would have thought that the person she had lived with for 18 years had become so clingy?

But Shen Jiayan actually enjoyed this clingy Su Sui.

Shen Jiayan leaned naturally against Su Sui and said, “Based on my understanding of the current operation of the Shen Group, the biggest problem is insufficient cash flow and tight bank loans. Especially Shen Wenshan himself; he is skilled in real estate development, but not as good as you in venture capital. Moreover, that person becomes irrational and overconfident whenever he’s angry.”

“We can absolutely use this,” Shen Jiayan smiled, “Set a trap for him and make him jump right into it.”

“You and I are thinking along the same lines,” Su Sui pinched her cheek.

Then she opened the implementation plan on the computer and gestured towards it with her chin to Shen Jiayan, “Here, take a look.”

Shen Jiayan quickly scanned the implementation plan.

Liquidate assets and await acquisition by Shen Group.

When she saw this line, Shen Jiayan’s heart skipped a beat.

She had originally intended to set a trap by investing in projects that were certain to lose money, but Su Sui was taking the venture capital she had painstakingly managed and using it to gamble against Shen Wenshan.

Shen Jiayan turned to look at Su Sui.

Her gaze was as gentle as moonlight.

“Do you know? There was a time when I really hated you.”

“Why?” Su Sui asked in confusion, “Did I do something wrong?”

Shen Jiayan shook her head, sat down on Su Sui’s lap, held her chin, and traced her features with her fingertips, “Because you really resemble him. Both in looks and in temperament, it’s as if you were molded from the same die.”

Su Sui smiled, “How should I put this… Although what you said is quite hurtful, I admit that you are right about everything.”

“Like him, I am paranoid, morbid, dark, and even resort to any means to achieve my goals.”

As Su Sui spoke, she looked up at Shen Jiayan, “But it’s precisely because of this that we are a better match.” She pulled at Shen Jiayan’s collar to close the distance between them, her voice hoarse, “So, having fallen in love with someone like me, do you regret it?”

“Regret?” Shen Jiayan smiled.

She clasped Su Sui’s hand in return and brought it to her lips for a light kiss, “Meeting you in this life, and being loved obsessively by you, is the luckiest thing in my life. How could I possibly regret it?”

“And I won’t allow you to regret it,” Su Sui hugged her tightly and kissed her earlobe, “If you dare to regret it, I will definitely drag you down to hell with me.”

Shen Jiayan trembled slightly, sensing Su Sui’s intense possessiveness.

“Su Sui…” she called out softly.

“Hmm?”

“I want to be possessed by you, inside and out, every inch, every cell—I want to possess your scent.”

…

At the H City Welfare Institute.

Since Gao Wei learned from the Director Mom that there was news about her biological mother, she had locked herself in her room for two days.

She cried and wailed, and then she smiled.

She longed, longed for her mother to appear before her, yet she was afraid it was all just a dream.

She was afraid of waking up only to find that everything was an illusion.

It wasn’t until the Director Mom knocked on her door, “A-Wei, your mother is here. Hurry and open the door.”

Upon hearing this, Gao Wei subconsciously shrank back. She repeatedly built up her courage in her mind.

Finally, she gathered the courage and walked out of the room.

The sun was shining brightly.

A black car was parked in the courtyard. A man in a suit stood by the car, along with a middle-aged woman who was extremely beautiful, with fair skin and exquisitely delicate, three-dimensional features.

She hesitated for a moment, then slowly walked over with the Director Mom.

The woman immediately hurried forward and pulled her into a tight embrace.

Gao Wei instantly stiffened, allowing the woman to hold her tightly.

She could feel the woman’s tears soaking her clothes.

“A-Wei,” the beautiful woman reached out and touched Gao Wei’s cheek, “It’s all Mom’s fault for making you suffer.”

“Mom?!” Gao Wei was stunned. She stared blankly at the unfamiliar woman before her, tears instantly welling up, and she choked out, “Mom.”

Fu Jing nodded, stroked her head, and said with slightly reddened eyes, “It’s me, it’s me.”

“Mom?!” Gao Wei’s eyes widened, looking at her in shock, “You’re Mom?! Are you really Mom?!”

“Silly girl,” Fu Jing smiled, wiping away her tears, “Of course it’s me. Our A-Wei has grown up and become beautiful.”

But the thought that Gao Wei was currently suffering from leukemia made her eyes moisten again.

She wiped away her tears and beckoned to Shen Shihao, who stood behind her, “Shihao, come here. Come and see your sister.”