Princess Syndrome - Chapter 88

Chapter 88: Okay

The result of not having any experience was that the first time wasn’t perfect. At least in Su Lingyue's opinion, it was far from perfect. However, she was a curious baby. She was also a curious baby who liked to ask questions. She explored while asking Ji Zhiyi, "Is it here?"

Ji Zhiyi didn't know what to say, so she chose to remain silent. However, Su Lingyue was like a vessel that had been opened up. She looked for expressions on Ji Zhiyi's face.

Even though Ji Zhiyi was silent.

Her expressions weren't silent.

She would pinch, and Ji Zhiyi would turn her head. Su Lingyue knew that meant that it was the right spot.

If Ji Zhiyi didn't have any expression for a moment, then that meant that it wasn't the right spot.

She had too many questions. No one could withstand that, so Ji Zhiyi simply covered her mouth. Su Lingyue pulled away her hand: "I haven’t finished asking yet."

Ji Zhiyi was helpless: “What else do you want to ask?”

Su Lingyue’s eyes were sparkling. She had just finished exploring every inch of Ji Zhiyi as if she had been conducting an experiment. Now, she roughly knew the sensitive spots. Knowing it was one thing, and putting it into practice was another. She held back for a moment, and asked: “Did you feel anything just now?”

Ji Zhiyi: ...

She looked at Su Lingyue's serious gaze. She was annoyed, and she pinched Su Lingyue through her clothes. Su Lingyue let out a soft sound. Ji Zhiyi said, "The water is cold."

Su Lingyue said, "I'll change the water."

Ji Zhiyi looked at her: "You're not planning to go out today?"

Su Lingyue was silent for two seconds. After an internal battle, she nodded.

Ji Zhiyi said, "I'm going to go take a shower."

Su Lingyue said, "Aish, I really failed."

Ji Zhiyi looked at her.

Su Lingyue was alone in the bathtub. She was leaning over the side, looking at Ji Zhiyi with a sad expression. She said, "I read in books that after it's done, people can't even stand up. You can even go shower by yourself."

She shook her head: "I really failed."

What a strange logic.

Ji Zhiyi had a bath towel draped over her body. She squatted down, and looked at Su Lingyue. She said: "You didn't fail."

Hearing that, Su Lingyue’s eyes brightened. She locked onto Ji Zhiyi's face, and asked with a smile: "Really?"

Ji Zhiyi’s ears were a bit red. She touched her earlobe, and said, “Mm...”

Her voice wasn’t clear.

But Su Lingyue heard it.

She leaned in to Ji Zhiyi's ear, and said softly: "You definitely felt something just now."

Ji Zhiyi, seeing her pleased face, felt both annoyed and amused. She flicked the tip of her nose. Su Lingyue reached out to pinch Ji Zhiyi’s earlobe. Her preferences were very obvious. For example, Ji Zhiyi’s neck. For example, during the act, she liked to bite her earlobes, and she loved to pinch her softness.

Su Lingyue had learned it all by herself. She was very good at it.

She hadn't failed at all.

Ji Zhiyi had already thought about how if she said those words, this person's tail would go to the sky. She pursed her lips, letting Su Lingyue pinch her earlobe. After a moment, she said: "I'm going to go shower."

Her figure went into the shower room.

After a moment, the sound of water could be heard.

Su Lingyue was leaning against the edge of the tub and looking at it. Her hands were dangling outside of the tub. She could only see the blurry outline that was being reflected through the frosted glass. She couldn't even see the figure clearly. Thinking about this, she changed her position. The water was indeed cold, but she had a high body temperature. She hadn't felt it all along. It was only after Ji Zhiyi had left that she had felt a chill.

She stepped out of the bathtub, and replaced the water with warm water.

When Ji Zhiyi had finished showering and had come out, Su Lingyue was still playing with the foam.

She asked Su Lingyue: "Aren't you going to take a shower?"

Su Lingyue said, “Right away.”

Even though she had said right away, she didn't move. She was still acting like a child. Ji Zhiyi said, "Then I'll go order some dinner first. What do you want to eat?"

Su Lingyue said, "Whatever you want to eat, I'll eat that."

Ji Zhiyi nodded. She put on her nightgown and went outside.

Su Lingyue soaked in the water. Her body and heart had relaxed completely. When a person relaxed, they would want to sleep. In a daze, it was as if she had returned to her childhood, back to the old house. Her mother was standing not far away, looking at her, smiling, and waving: "Lingyue..."

"Lingyue?" There was a voice from outside. Su Lingyue opened her eyes.

Ji Zhiyi said, "Don't soak for too long. Your cold has just recovered."

She wasn't able to control the temperature, and she was attracted to the coolness. If she soaked for too long, her cold would relapse. Su Lingyue replied, "Got it. I'll get out after I shower."

After speaking, she then realized that her pajamas had been thrown onto the tiles when they were wet.

She called out: “Ji Zhiyi, help me grab a set of pajamas.”

There was no movement from outside.

Su Lingyue frowned. She decided to take a shower first.

After she had finished showering, she still hadn't seen the pajamas that Ji Zhiyi had brought in. Su Lingyue used a large bath towel to cover herself, opened the door, and stuck her head out. She saw Ji Zhiyi sitting on the sofa with her back to her, making a phone call.

She wanted to speak, but was afraid of disturbing Ji Zhiyi, so she was just about to crouch down and go back to her room when.

Ji Zhiyi heard the noise and turned her head.

Su Lingyue was hunched over, tiptoeing towards her room. She was barefoot. Her calves were straight and slender. It was hard to imagine that they would feel so soft when wrapped around her. She looked at Su Lingyue’s gait, and a smile curved her lips.

She called out: "Assistant Su."

Su Lingyue was like a startled cat, nearly jumping.

She turned her head. Ji Zhiyi was looking at her with her phone, her eyes playful. Su Lingyue curled up her hand into a fist, and gave her a fierce look. Ji Zhiyi heard the person on the other end of the phone repeat: "Give it to assistant Su?"

Ji Zhiyi said: "Mm, give it to assistant Su."

Seeing that she was still on the phone, Su Lingyue glared at her, and went back to her room.

After changing her clothes, she came out. Ji Zhiyi had already hung up. She asked, “Who was that?”

“It was secretary Wu.” Ji Zhiyi said, "Do you want to dry your hair?"

Su Lingyue looked up: "You'll help me?"

Ji Zhiyi said: "Okay."

Just as she finished speaking, her phone rang again. Su Lingyue said, "You should answer the phone first."

Ji Zhiyi smiled, and took her phone into the room.

Su Lingyue simply tidied up the bathroom. Looking at the mirror, she saw her wet hair wrapped in a towel, revealing her slender neck. Ji Zhiyi’s movements were so light and gentle, that there were almost no marks left on her, except for the tingling sensation from the scratches on her back. Su Lingyue turned her back to the mirror, pulled down her clothes, and saw the lines of marks.

She gathered her clothes.

Her heart was filled with satisfaction.

After tidying up, she went out. Ji Zhiyi still hadn't come out of the room, but the hotel service had delivered their dinner. Su Lingyue pushed the cart, and placed the food on the dining table. She walked to the door, saw that Ji Zhiyi was sitting in front of her computer, and asked: "Are you still not done?"

Ji Zhiyi said, "There are still two emails."

After she finished speaking, she looked down at her computer. Su Lingyue, seeing her focused work, suddenly felt sad. Ever since she had become Ji Zhiyi’s assistant, it was like she had always been by Ji Zhiyi's side. They lived together, and every morning when she opened her eyes, she saw her.

Although at first, it had been a scheme against Su Qi to make them lower their guard.

But without realizing it.

She had gotten used to it.

Used to Ji Zhiyi being by her side, used to seeing her when she looked up. This time, even though she hadn't even left yet, Su Lingyue already felt upset.

She took a deep breath, stabilized her mind, and said in a normal tone: "Ji Zhiyi, the food is getting cold."

Ji Zhiyi looked up, looked at her, and smiled: "Then let's eat first."

As she said that, she got up, put her computer on the table. When she came out, Su Lingyue asked her: "You—" She paused: "How long will you be gone for this trip?"

Ji Zhiyi was sitting at the dining table. She wiped Su Lingyue's chopsticks and spoon slowly. She said, "It's still not decided yet."

Su Lingyue wasn't very happy: "Oh."

Ji Zhiyi said: "However, I'll be back as soon as possible."

Su Lingyue glanced at her.

She still couldn’t help but ask: “Will she hit you?”

Her tone was a bit urgent.

It was as if if Ji Zhiyi said she would, then Su Lingyue wouldn't let her go.

Ji Zhiyi looked at her. Su Lingyue said: "Take me with you."

Ji Zhiyi was delighted. She teased her jokingly: "What? You still want to hit her?"

Su Lingyue said: "I can’t hit her, but I can stand in front of you."

Ji Zhiyi’s smile froze. It seemed like she hadn't expected Su Lingyue to say that. A warm current flowed from her heart, flowing throughout her body. Her eye sockets were slightly hot. She lowered her head, and said in her usual gentle voice: "Don't think too much. She’s not as scary as you think she is."

Su Lingyue said: "She hit you last time."

Seeing that she was still caught up on that point, Ji Zhiyi moistened her lips, drank some soup and said, "That won't happen this time."

Su Lingyue met her gaze. She tilted her head, and leaned on Ji Zhiyi's shoulder. Ji Zhiyi said: "Aren't you going to eat dinner?"

Su Lingyue said: "You feed me."

Ji Zhiyi tilted her head, and from the corner of her eye she saw Su Lingyue. A spoonful of soup was already at her lips. Su Lingyue pursed her lips and smiled, and drank a mouthful of soup. She was comforted a little by Ji Zhiyi.

It was still early after dinner. Although Su Lingyue wasn't as busy as Ji Zhiyi, the change in management was a big change in her work too. She was busy sending emails and confirming project progress with the colleagues from the secretarial office. After busying herself for a while, she tilted her head. Ji Zhiyi still wasn't done.

Su Lingyue looked at the time. It was already past nine o'clock.

Originally, according to their schedule, they were going to fly back this afternoon, but after their antics this afternoon, Ji Zhiyi had extended their stay for one day. They would be flying back tomorrow. She had also arranged to avoid traveling at the same time as Shen Yuan and Zhou Shiyu.

Su Lingyue closed her computer. She leaned on the bed and watched Ji Zhiyi. She nearly dozed off. She got up and went to the bathroom to wash up. She had cleaned the bathroom very well, and all the water stains had dried up. Ji Zhiyi had paused when she had entered the bathroom. She then looked at the bathtub, and stood there for a whole two minutes before she moved.

When she returned to the room, Su Lingyue was sitting at her desk.

Ji Zhiyi used a dry towel to wipe the water droplets off her face, and said: “Did you notify the project department?”

Su Lingyue said, "Mm, I sent all the emails."

Ji Zhiyi nodded. She sat in front of her computer. Su Lingyue said: “Are you still not done?”

Ji Zhiyi said, "I'm waiting for a message."

She then glanced at the time on the bottom of her computer screen, and said: "If you're sleepy, you should sleep first."

Su Lingyue said, "I'm not sleepy."

She leaned closer to her: "I'll keep you company."

Ji Zhiyi smiled.

Su Lingyue saw that there was a design sketch on her desk. She said, "What's this?"

Ji Zhiyi turned her head. She saw the design sketch in Su Lingyue's hands. She said: "The shoes I designed for you."

Su Lingyue was stunned: "Me?"

She pointed to herself: "Custom-made?"

Ji Zhiyi nodded.

Su Lingyue was momentarily speechless.

Ji Zhiyi didn't accept custom orders. She had always known this. Zhang Xian had also told her that Mao Jing'an had come looking for Ji Zhiyi several times, but Ji Zhiyi hadn't agreed. But now, she was actually doing it for her...

Su Lingyue blinked.

She looked at the designs that hadn't been completed yet.

Ji Zhiyi said, "Do you like them?"

Su Lingyue nodded, her eyes overflowing with happiness. Ji Zhiyi, seeing how happy she was, also had a pleased expression. Her computer dinged. Ji Zhiyi tilted her head to look at her computer. Su Lingyue continued to look at the sketches that hadn’t been finished.

It was just a rough sketch, but she remembered the general design in her heart.

Her voice was soft: "Ji Zhiyi."

It was a bit sweet.

Ji Zhiyi looked down, and hummed quietly.

Su Lingyue said: "I really like them."

Ji Zhiyi's hand that was typing paused. She looked at Su Lingyue. Their gazes met. Su Lingyue was smiling sweetly at her, her eyes sparkling with tears. Ji Zhiyi's heart tightened. She lowered her head, and sent the email. She finished all of it in one go.

By the time Su Lingyue came back to her senses, Ji Zhiyi was already in front of her.

They were facing each other.

Su Lingyue said, "I had a dream again today."

Ji Zhiyi asked: "What did you dream about?"

Su Lingyue said: "I dreamed of my mom."

She stretched out her hand, and hugged Ji Zhiyi. She said, "I dreamed of my mom, and I told her that I was doing very well now."

As she spoke, her voice choked a bit.

Ji Zhiyi lowered her head.

She wiped the tears off of the corners of Su Lingyue’s eyes. She said: "It's been a while since I've seen my mom."

Su Lingyue tilted her head.

Ji Zhiyi said, "After I returned to the country, I rarely went home. Every time I went back, my mom would always say to listen to your godmother, to obey her. You can not go home, and you can not call us. But you have to call your godmother. Whatever she says is what is right..."

Su Lingyue felt a bit of heartache when she heard that.

She grabbed Ji Zhiyi’s hand.

Ji Zhiyi said: "Once, I argued with her, and I said, why don’t you just adopt me to Godmother?”

Su Lingyue asked, "Did she agree?"

Ji Zhiyi smiled bitterly.

It was like she was admitting that she did.

Su Lingyue couldn't imagine how difficult it must have been for Ji Zhiyi at that time. She hugged Ji Zhiyi tightly, burying herself in her arms, smelling the light fragrance that emanated from her. She then raised her head from her arms, and caught a glimpse of Ji Zhiyi’s neck.

Her skin was so white, so even the slightest marks would be very noticeable. And in the afternoon, Su Lingyue hadn't been gentle with her bites, so there were two clearly visible red marks. Su Lingyue reached out a finger to touch them. She felt regretful. She asked Ji Zhiyi, "Does it hurt?"

Ji Zhiyi shook her head: "It doesn't hurt."

When she spoke, her vocal cords vibrated. Su Lingyue lowered her head, and this time, her tongue lightly licked those marks.

Her movements were very light and gentle. She was no longer the newbie from the afternoon, who had even had trouble asking questions. Now, she was skilled at the nuances. Ji Zhiyi's skin was like a feather being brushed against it, and the tingling from a cat’s paw spread from her skin into her meridians, into her blood, moving through her body, making her nerves go out of control. Her body temperature suddenly rose, and a red blush spread across her face. Su Lingyue, seeing this, covered her with the thin blanket.

She then burrowed under the thin blanket.

A moment later, her pajamas were kicked out with her toes. Ji Zhiyi had completely buried herself under the blanket. Her eyes hadn't yet adjusted to the darkness when Su Lingyue pounced on her, her body nimbly entangling her. Her lips were willingly placed on Ji Zhiyi’s lips. Ji Zhiyi turned her head and kissed her.

The small blanket was a cage that bound the two of them.

It tightly enveloped them.

Ji Zhiyi was willingly bound even tighter, her body wanting to subconsciously shift into a new position.

She had just lifted her leg up when one leg was trapped.

Ji Zhiyi paused. She reached out her hand, and Su Lingyue grabbed it. She lifted her waist, and placed her hand beneath Ji Zhiyi's waist. Ji Zhiyi clenched the sheets. The sheets were wrinkled as she had been holding them tightly. It was as if each wrinkle was a flower that was in full bloom.

In the quiet room, there was only the muffled sounds coming from the blanket.

Su Lingyue was like someone who had been parched for too long and had finally met with a good rain. With each breath, she swallowed the sweetness in her stomach. Ji Zhiyi's body was instinctively trying to escape at the last moment, but she was held tightly by Su Lingyue's arms. She pressed her head down.

The moonlight shone down.

A light dew formed.

Su Lingyue poked her head out from the thin blanket, and also pulled Ji Zhiyi’s face out from under the blanket.

They breathed in the fresh air for a few seconds.

Su Lingyue hugged Ji Zhiyi, and said by her ear, “Ji Zhiyi.”

Ji Zhiyi's body was still trembling lightly with the aftereffects. Her voice also trembled: "Mm?"

Su Lingyue said, "Those times before don't count, okay?"

She emphasized, "This is our first time."

After speaking, she clung to Ji Zhiyi: "Okay?"

Ji Zhiyi wanted to laugh, her body was still taking a breath.

She leaned back, relying on Su Lingyue. She relaxed completely.

She agreed, "Okay."

Su Lingyue was delighted.

She hugged Ji Zhiyi, feeling very satisfied.

Just a few minutes later.

She said softly: "Then let’s do it again, okay?”

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