Deer Hearing the Flute

At the age of ten, he shyly called out "Sister Jiang," a slender, small boy obedient like a little milk dog. She imitated the adults, kissing his forehead to comfort him.
When they met again, he was dressed in a sharp suit with gold-rimmed glasses, his every move as noble and pure as glimmering frost and snow, unapproachably lofty.
Tearing off that scholar's disguise, he finally revealed his fangs in the darkness.
"Isn't this what you taught me?" he whispered, encircling her slim waist from behind and seeking a kiss, his voice seductive, nearly playful as he called out those two words, "Sister Jiang."
Jiang Jiu only then realized that the other party had long since become an obsessive and scheming mad dog, in a place she knew not of.

Obsessed with My Puppy Boy

Jiang Siyan spoke the crudest words without changing his face, while Jiang Jiu was completely flustered. "Jiang Siyan, have you lost your mind!"


When Jiujiu got up to fetch them, Jiang Siyan grabbed her arm, his eyes hidden behind the glasses carrying a stormy rage, "Is he staying here?"


Jiang Jiu tried to shake off his arm, but Jiang Siyan held on tightly.


"I've put the pajamas in the cupboard, just a moment!"


Jiang Jiu felt so frightened she thought she would start sweating, and seeing Jiang Siyan standing immovable like a mountain, she had to explain, "They are the couple pajamas I bought before, always kept here without being worn, and he never stayed over at my place before!"


Hearing her say this, Jiang Siyan finally let go.


Jiang Jiu couldn't imagine what would happen if Liang Xu confronted Jiang Siyan, and right now, she could only hurry to find Liang Xu some pajamas.


She quickly fetched the pajamas, handed them to Liang Xu in the bathroom, and couldn't help looking back at the door.


Jiang Siyan was no longer standing there, probably having left.


After Liang Xu changed into the pajamas and came out drying his hair, he couldn't help but yawn, "Jiujiu, I drank tonight, and I might snore in my sleep; I'll just sleep on the sofa in the living room."


Jiang Jiu nodded, "I'll make the bed for you, go and dry your hair first."


As Jiang Jiu pushed open the bedroom door, she nearly screamed aloud.


Jiang Siyan hadn't left, but had come straight into her bedroom!


Jiang Jiu growled under her breath, "What on earth are you doing here!"


Jiang Siyan curled his lips slightly, "Need me to repeat what I said at the door just now?"


Jiang Jiu glared at him, grabbed the extra blanket from the cupboard, and went out to make the bed for Liang Xu.


His hair was short, so by the time she had finished making the bed, his hair was also dry.


Liang Xu hugged Jiang Jiu from behind, "Thanks, wifey, go take your shower and rest early."


Jiang Jiu extricated herself from his embrace without a change in expression, "You should sleep now. You have to work tomorrow morning, be careful not to oversleep."


Liang Xu chuckled, "Okay, my wife cares about me the most!"


Jiang Jiu didn't want to go back to the room now, considering that there was still a 'great Buddha' inside; she took her change of clothes and went to the bathroom, also planning how to tactfully kick the person out later.


When she came out after the shower, the living room was completely quiet, and she didn't know if Liang Xu was asleep yet.


Jiang Jiu tiptoed back to her room, where Jiang Siyan was sitting in front of her computer, looking through a document.


Jiang Jiu hurriedly approached, "How can you touch my things!"


"Aren't you planning to interview me? I am just checking to see if your company is qualified."


A photo of Jiang Siyan suddenly appeared on the computer, reminding Jiang Jiu that her company's assignment was to interview him.


The subject of the interview was now sitting right there.


Jiang Jiu grabbed her notebook and closed it, "I hope you'll be more mature, and besides, I want to sleep now, please leave."


Jiang Siyan's gaze fell on Jiang Jiu's pajamas, another pair of couple pajamas just like the ones Liang Xu had worn.


The man reached out, and with a "rip," the silk pajamas were effortlessly turned into torn fabric in his hands, revealing the woman's porcelain-white skin.


Maybe it was because she had just taken a shower, but Jiang Jiu's body carried a hint of a sweet peach scent, addictive to the senses.


Jiang Jiu exclaimed, quickly covering her chest and stepping back two steps, "Jiang Siyan!"


Jiang Siyan slowly stood up and approached Jiang Jiu step by step, "Call out a bit louder, I don't mind if the person on the sofa hears."


Chapter 9: Addiction