Chapter 484: 308 Trash Daddy reappears in the Jianghu, feels pretty good to be an elder_2 Her head was still throbbing.
In fact, after Tang Wan had helped her back to her room, Jiang Yanting, worried that she might have gotten drunk and vomited again and what with her not being in good health, cover to check on her.
When he pushed open the door, the blanket that had originally covered her had half fallen off. She had been wearing a shirt, the hem of which was tucked into the waist of her skirt, cinching a portion of her waist. Perhaps because the alcohol was making her neck overheat, her body felt hot, and she had recklessly pulled her shirt out.
The outline of her soft waist was vaguely visible, her whole body tinged with a flush from the alcohol. Jiang Yanting frowned slightly and walked over to pull the blanket up to her chest.
"Umm-" Shen Zhixian felt extremely hot all over, and the blanket was suffocating, making her miserably uncomfortable.
Her lips were tinted with a hint of bright color, her appearance charming and lively. Usually a person of great elegance and propriety, methodical in her actions, it was rare for her to exhibit such expressions—a hint of allure at the corners of her eyes, her small mouth opening and closing...
It was as if she was intentionally provoking, seducing him.
Ever since Jiang Jinsang had fallen ill and been hospitalized, the two had rarely even seen each other, let alone been alone together. He extended a hand to brush aside a lock of hair from her forehead.
Her face was burning up, and when his cool fingertips touched her, it felt comfortable. She couldn't help but hum softly.
Jiang Yanting was by no means a saint. His throat tight and rolling, he couldn't hold back any longer and leaned in close...
Shen Zhixian instinctively wanted to escape, but someone was holding her head, not allowing her to move. She struggled frantically, her fingers pulling at his shirt, and that was when the buttons were inadvertently torn off.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtOne must not expect a drunk to be cooperative. Pushed to the limit, she even bit him hard on the shoulder. The old house's soundproofing was not very good, and the surrounding rooms were occupied. Naturally, Jiang Yanting knew that he needed to stop at an appropriate point.
When Shen Zhixian woke up, she was confused again.
How was it that whenever she drank, she committed a crime? However, this twhen she woke up, Jiang Yanting was still lying in bed beside her, her entire body curled up in his embrace, their bodies pressing together seamlessly, in an intimate pose that would make anyone blush. "Why... why are you here?" Her voice was hoarse from the alcohol.
"What do you think?" Jiang Yanting didn't directly answer her question and instead got up, "Does your throat feel very dry and sore? I'll go get you a glass of water." As he got out of bed, Shen Zhixian noticed the bite mark on his shoulder and a few red marks on his chest that had been sucked.
Clearly, these couldn't have been self-inflicted...
Shen Zhixian's head exploded, "Did I again do something to you...?" She had a history and naturally thought that she might have drunk too much and behaved inappropriately towards him again.
Jiang Yanting, while getting dressed, glanced at her indifferently, "I didn't expect you to be so fierce when you're drunk, biting so hard!" Shen Zhixian collapsed...
What on earth had she done to him again! Jiang Yanting, from beginning to end, did not explain that he had initiated everything. He made Shen Zhixian feel utterly ashamed, unable to bear looking at him.
At this moment, Shen Zhixian was sipping water, her mind muddled, unable to recall anything.
"We'll eat here then head back," Jiang Yanting declared matter-of-factly.
"Go back where?" Jiang Yanting suddenly leaned in close. Only a cup separated the two, and the steam rising from the cup formed a white mist between them, hazy enough to obscure vision.
Shen Zhixian hadn't completely sobered up yet and was somewhat bewildered. They were only here for a meal and certainly not to stay over.
The steam from the water in the cup wafted around, intoxicating. Shen Zhixian's breath sunk, and by the tshe cto her senses, he had already leaned in and gently kissed the corner of her lips with a reverence and tenderness that wound softly around...
"Where do you think we're going? Naturally, back to our own home." Shen Zhixian's eyelashes fluttered lightly as she felt herself grow warm again.
After Jiang Jinsang had been hospitalized, the Jiang Family's house was in chaos. It hadn't been easy for Shen Zhixian, taking care of two children and handling work all by herself, and most of the time, she stayed with the Xie Family.
She knew in her heart that there were still ghosts in the Xie Family that hadn't appeared, but since her relationship with Jiang Yanting had been made public, she was forthright about it and decided to boldly return home.
At the moment, the most anxious and worried was not her, but the ghost lurking within the Xie Family.
"Later, we'll go to the Xie Family together and take our things back home," Jiang Yanting said in a low voice, with a hint of coaxing.
Shen Zhixian's head was spinning; she hadn't recovered yet when everything was settled.
** Jiang Yanting and Shen Zhixian, along with their two children, finished dinner at the old house and were preparing to leave.
Although the grandmother was reluctant to see them go, the family of four rarely had the tto spend together, so she didn't hold them back.
"I'll bring them over often," Jiang Yanting assured the grandmother.
"I'll tidy up the guest room properly, so you can cback and stay anytyou want," Fan Mingyu said with a smile, "Yanting, you've been working hard recently, too. Your father and I have discussed it already; you don't have to go to the company for a while. Take a couple of days off at hand spend twith them." Jiang Zhenhuan had drunk too much at noon and was still not sober.
"I understand," Jiang Yanting nodded.
"Oh, what happened to your clothes?" The grandmother adjusted her glasses and stared at Jiang Yanting's chest. He rarely cto the old house and had no change of clothes. Even though the button was torn off, he still had to wear it, "Did a button fall off?" Shen Zhixian's face turned red all of a sudden, but Jiang Yanting remained calm, "Hmm, it accidentally coff." "Go change as soon as you get back..." After the family of four left, the serving staff cleaning the house found the fallen button.
"Where did you find it?" The grandmother asked casually.
"In Miss Shen's room." Everyone: "..." This really was an accident.
** The four of them went to the Xie Family to collect their belongings and returned to Qihu Mountain Villa.
Old Mr. Xie pulled Jiang Yanting aside to inquire about Jiang om Jinsang's health again. Hearing that there was no serious issue, he uttered several praises and then urged the four to hurry back home.
"Xie Duo, what are you standing there for like a fool? Why aren't you hurrying to help your little aunt and upcle carry things?" Old Mr. Xie glanced at the person standing on one side, "You've got no initiative at all, just standing there like a log!" Xie Duo: "..."
Previously, nobody knew who had gotten his little aunt pregnant, and Shen Zhixian refused to reveal the nof the "scumbag." The old man had cursed plenty in private, calling him a “bastard," and said that if they found this damned man, they'd kill him. But when they found out it was Jiang Yanting, he was naturally furious and felt chest pains.
Finding no outlet for his anger, he took it out on him, and Xie Duo had rebelled, "If you're angry, go find the bastard who got my little aunt pregnant, why take it out on me!" The old man huffed, "You think I'd let Jiang Yanting off the hook? I tell you, if he dares to cto our house, I'll make sure he can't leave." He spoke through clenched teeth as if he was ready to devour him.
Yet the moment Jiang Yanting arrived, he was holding his hand warmly, as if he was the real grandson, and Xie Duo was apparently the one picked off the streets.
With such double standards, what could Xie Duo say? Does he really deserve to take the blfor nothing? Jiang Yanting watched as Xie Duo bustled about, helping to carry things, and a slight smile played at the corners of his mouth.
"What's up? You seem happy?" With the world so vast and so many men around, Xie Duo had only one nemesis, and he really couldn't comprehend how Shen Zhixian ended up choosing him.
"No wonder Lord Fu of the Fu Family loves putting on airs as an elder. Having a junior of the sage must feel..." Jiang Yanting chuckled, "quite delightful." Xie Duo had a big grin on his face, but in his heart he thought: Why don't you just ascend to heaven! Share to your friends