Chapter 382 : Green Plum Meets Wine 33 (1/2)

Shen Jiayin waited for several days, without any reaction from Shi Sheng. The latter always had Yu Jiu escorting her whenever she left the house, and he always brought a lot of people with him, so it was clearly impossible to take her away by force.

“What? Couldn’t even lure someone out properly?” Yin Mo stood at the balcony, a glass of red wine in his hand as he stared at Shen Jiayin smilingly. She was only wearing an apron, though nothing was revealed that shouldn’t be.

Her long hair helped cover up her bare shoulders. She was currently standing in a living room that was facing out to the balcony. Hearing Yin Mo’s ridiculing words, she couldn’t help but feel more irritated.

“Since you’re so capable, why don’t you do it.”

“That woman is very guarded against me.” Yin Mo walked into the living room. “Shen Jiayin, don’t tell me you’ve grown soft-hearted?”

“Soft-hearted?” From the moment she’d been reborn, she had sworn not to be soft-hearted. “She’s guarded against you, but she’s even more so towards me! She still hasn’t reacted, even after I told her that Sheng Yang was in my hands.”

After a slight pause, she continued, “Could it be that she’s still unaware of his existence?”

Yin Mo set down the glass of red wine to the side and reached out to grip Shen Jiayin’s shoulder, his fingertips trailing down her arm. “If she could take back Sheng Shi Group in such a short time, do you think she’d be in the dark about Sheng Yang’s existence?”

“Then why doesn’t she contact m— Uh…” Shen Jiayin moaned due to Yin Mo’s ministrations and wanted to push him away, but he was faster and pulled her onto the sofa, wrapping an arm around her so she was trapped on his lap.

Shen Jiayin trembled and bit her lip so she wouldn’t make another sound. Her body was very sensitive, and this man knew where it was most sensitive.

Yin Mo leaned in next to her ear. “She should either be waiting, or still investigating. Don’t forget, she has Yu Jiu.”

“She wasn’t that old when the Sheng Family died out… Sheng Yang ought to just be a stranger to her, so it’s normal for her to not take the bait so quickly.”

Yin Mo’s fingers slipped to Shen Jiayin’s skirt hem and lifted it slightly.

“Well, compared to her, you’re much less patient.”

This wasn’t her first time with Yin Mo, and adding on to the fact that her mind wasn’t that of a girl’s due to having lived a life before, she supported herself against Yin Mo’s shoulder and slowly started moving.

“Have…you found that place yet?” Shen Jiayin took the time to ask him.

“Yu Jiu’s not easy to deal with. I still haven’t gotten my hands on that necklace.” Yin Mo coldly replied.

Once Shen Jiayin was done, Yin Mo shoved her aside and entered his bathroom, turning on the shower. He leaned against the wall, letting the water pour down on his head.

His mind couldn’t help but wander to the woman in Yu Jiu’s arms.

Her arrogant and disdainful expression…

Her cold, mocking smile…

He imagined her writhing under him.

‘She’s much more interesting than Shen Jiayin.’

Shi Sheng had no idea that the ML had set his sights on her. Right now, she was currently dealing with Yu Jiu’s persistent insistence for her to give him a tattoo.

‘Do I look like I know how to do tattoos? Just watch as I draw a fucking turtle… What the hell gave him that idea anyway?’

“You really want me to draw one? How about we go to the tattoo shop tomorrow?” Shi Sheng was a bit hesitant. What if she really did end up drawing a turtle on him?

“Don’t wanna! I want you to do it! I don’t want other people to see my body!” Yu Jiu lay on the bed, his expression rather smug.

Shi Sheng sweated as she held the tattoo tool in her hand, not knowing how to start. ‘I ought to just jab him and be done with it…’

In the end, Shi Sheng tattooed a flower on Yu Jiu’s waist. Its petals were like silvery-white ocean waves and resembled a dandelion at first glance. However, its core was red. Perhaps Shi Sheng’s tattooing skills weren’t too good, for one couldn’t really tell what the core looked like.

Yu Jiu stared at it in the mirror, his expression depressed. “Dear, just what did you tattoo on me?”

“Hey, you told me to tattoo whatever.” Shi Sheng put the tool down and leapt off the bed. “Don’t be ungrateful, okay? Not just anyone can get this tattoo. The only reason I did it for you is because you’re my(lz) man.”