coobybook Chapter 36 Violent Aesthetics: Yandere Male Ghost Top VS Arrogant, Sharp-tongued, Wealthy Human Bott
Chapter 36 Violent Aesthetics: Yandere Male Ghost Top VS Arrogant, Sharp-tongued, Wealthy Human Bott
Jiang Xiyu was in great pain.
After finally finding a comfortable position, he started hearing soft, rustling sounds again.
"Brother, how did you get so drunk?"
After Shang Shi returned, he first put Jiang Xiyu on the sofa. Unexpectedly, he went to pour a glass of water.
The person who was originally on the sofa was now sitting on the carpet.
The lights hanging from the ceiling were dazzling, and the light and shadow seemed to favor him, enveloping him.
Jiang Xiyu sat languidly, casually folding one leg, leaning back against the sofa, her head tilted back, her profile exquisite, revealing a sharp Adam's apple.
On her fair skin, the faint blush from intoxication resembled rouge applied to create alluring blooms.
Shang Shi was stunned for a long time before lowering his eyes to hide the emotions in them and walking over.
He wasn't sure if Jiang Xiyu was completely drunk, so he placed the water glass on the coffee table on the sofa, stared at Jiang Xiyu quietly for a while to make sure he wouldn't open his eyes, and then Shang Shi chose to kneel down next to him, leaning close to him and smelling him.
When he couldn't smell Qin Muyuan's pheromones, the doubt in Shang Shi's eyes slowly faded, and then he smiled with satisfaction.
He reached out and gently shook Jiang Xiyu, saying, "Brother, are you feeling unwell anywhere?"
"Have some water and go back to bed. It's not comfortable to sleep here."
Like flies buzzing around, Jiang Xiyu was getting annoyed by his noise, so she turned her head away unhappily and muttered, "It's so noisy, stop it."
"I won't bother you, I'll carry you back to your room, okay?"
"..."
I waited for half a minute, but there was still no reply.
Shang Shi sighed almost imperceptibly, then finally picked the person up by the waist and carried them towards the bedroom.
"Hmm? Uh?" Jiang Xiyu murmured incoherently, feeling dizzy and disoriented.
As Shang Shi held him, the muscles in his arms bulged, their lines taut and firm.
At 1.86 meters tall, Alpha is already quite tall, and with Jiang Xiyu's lack of cooperation, it wasn't easy for Shang Shi to lift him up.
Shang Shi carried the person into the bedroom, gently placed him on the bed, and then carefully took off his coat and shoes.
He considerately turned off the bright main light in the bedroom, leaving only the small bedside lamp on. Even in such dim light, Jiang Xiyu's skin was still fair and rosy, and the lines on her face even had a touch of hazy beauty.
Jiang Xiyu's neckline was completely disheveled; several buttons had come undone at some point, revealing large areas of skin and her sexy collarbone.
Shang Shi looked on, his gaze darkening.
He felt that Jiang Xiyu was even more beautiful after getting drunk than usual. Her face was flushed, and her hair was a little messy, like a pearl that had been washed clean. She no longer had her usual rigid and abstinent demeanor, but instead was gentle and beautiful, which made people's hearts flutter.
Shang Shi thought to himself, why did I have to be an Alpha? If I were an Omega, I could be held in Jiang Xiyu's arms.
What would it feel like to be held in his arms?
Will it smell good?
It's still very sweet.
Just thinking about it made Shang Shi's heart soften like the water of West Lake.
He was thinking in a daze, completely unaware that one of his boutonnieres had already knelt on the bed.
"elder brother?"
"Brother Xi Yu?"
Shang called out several times in different ways, but the person on the bed did not respond.
He couldn't help but move closer, smelling the alcohol emanating from Jiang Xiyu, and suddenly felt as if he were getting drunk himself.
Shang Shi bent down and lay on the edge of the bed. He couldn't help but slowly reach out his hand, his fingertips gently smoothing Jiang Xiyu's slightly furrowed brows, tracing the high bridge of his nose, and the lips that parted slightly with his breath. Finally, he carefully brushed down to Jiang Xiyu's prominent Adam's apple.
Such beautiful lips, such an intimate distance.
Shang Shi's Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.
Jiang Xiyu felt the strange sensation on her lips and instinctively turned her head away.
In an instant, the sensation on Shang Shi's fingers transformed into feathers, elusive yet ever-present.
Shang Shi remained in that provocative posture, not withdrawing his hand, but his gaze became heavy and solemn when it fell on Jiang Xiyu's face.
Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows lies a silent sea of night.
His eyes, however, were even darker.
While Shang Shi was stunned.
As if suddenly sensing the pheromones of another Alpha in the air, the person on the bed, who had been keeping their eyes closed, opened them again without anyone noticing.
Unexpectedly, their eyes met.
They were each other's eyes, as if they were right next to each other.
When Shang Shi was stared at by those eyes, his breathing became erratic for a moment.
Jiang Xiyu's eyes were half-open, and her lips were slightly parted, as if she were calling his name.
Shang Shi's whole body stiffened, his hands were frozen in mid-air, and his mind was completely a mess.
He didn't know why Jiang Xiyu suddenly opened her eyes.
Could it be that he wasn't drunk?
He will definitely be angry because of his offense.
It's no wonder he thought that way; Jiang Xiyu's expression at that moment was calm and collected, showing no signs of drunkenness, and she didn't look like she had been drinking at all.
Shang Shi deflated almost instantly, like a punctured balloon. Just as he was dejectedly thinking about how to act obediently so that Jiang Xiyu wouldn't get angry, he pinched his thigh hard with his other hand, forcing tears to well up in his eyes.
In just a moment, the water inside began to shimmer.
But before he could speak up in grievance, the person on the bed spoke first.
He said, "Is Shang Shi... really heartbroken?"
Jiang Xiyu stared at him, her gaze seemingly focused and earnest, yet also somewhat blurred.
Everything happened too fast.
In the tension of being discovered, Shang Shi's heart was in her throat, but Jiang Xiyu's next words brought her great comfort, and her heart was gently put at ease.
Jiang Xiyu's gaze seemed to prick his heart a few times, and then, in that less-than-serious eye contact, it started pounding.
The raindrops falling on the window seemed to be imperceptibly creating tiny ripples.
Accompanied by a heartbeat, it was so clear and distinct in my ears.
Shang Shi looked at him, his posture condescending, but his eyes were cautious, as if he were the one who was truly in a vulnerable position.
He pondered those words for a long time before a smile curved his eyes, and he murmured in a coquettish tone, "Brother, I'm really so sad~"
"Brother, you're so hard to win over~"
"Could you make it a little easier to catch me?"
"Could you like me a little bit more?"
"That way I won't be sad."
"..."
Amidst the gentle dripping sound of water, Jiang Xiyu remained expressionless throughout, and after saying that sentence, she didn't respond at all.
No matter how much Shang Shi tried to coax him after that, he wouldn't say a word.
Just like that question, asking him if he was really sad, was just an illusion that Shang Shi had in his panic.
The Alpha's desires went unanswered, so Shang Shi became so anxious that his eyes turned red.
He pursed his lips, poked Jiang Xiyu's reddened cheek with a hint of annoyance, as if hoping he would speak.
Finally, Jiang Xiyu seemed to have no strength left, and closed her eyes wearily.
His face was mostly buried in the pillow, and he was barely conscious, muttering, "Qin Muyuan, Qin Muyuan and I... are married..."