Chapter 21: The Fake Heiress of the Wealthy Family (Part 21)

Shi Xu watched until her eyes grew dizzy, a surge of heat welling up from her heart and making her entire body unbearably hot.

“Baby, do you know what this means?” Shi Xu spoke extremely slowly, afraid that speaking any faster would scare Shen Ke.

Shen Ke huffed. “Of course I know.” She wasn’t that dumb.

She walked up to Shi Xu and extended her slender fingers, sliding her fingertip from Shi Xu’s waist and abdomen all the way up to her collarbone.

In the deep hollow of her collarbone hung an oval flat pendant. Shen Ke curved her finger slightly, hooked the chain, and tugged gently. It wasn’t hard, but Shi Xu obediently lowered her head a bit, bringing herself even closer to Shen Ke.

Shen Ke curved her lips and eyes into a smile, revealing her little pointed tiger teeth, making her look even more like a little cat.

“Little Dog’s dog tag is still quite new. Looks like you’ve been cherishing the one your Mistress put on you.” Her plump, rosy lips parted and closed right under Shi Xu’s eyelids, sweet breaths spilling from Shen Ke’s mouth and brushing against her chin.

The showerhead behind Shi Xu poured hot water, pattering down and splashing up. Some hit Shi Xu’s bare back, while others flew farther and dampened the hem of Shen Ke’s skirt.

Shi Xu knew she shouldn’t be so pathetic, but Shen Ke was too alluring right now. She really wanted to kneel down and call her Mistress.

Slim waist, long legs, fair skin and beautiful features—a mix of innocence and allure. Calling it allure wasn’t quite right; Shen Ke was just wearing a somewhat sheer black short skirt. Though her words were bold, a hint of shyness was easy to spot on her face.

But to Shi Xu, this Shen Ke was temptation at its peak.

“Gulp.”

The sound of swallowing was crystal clear.

Shen Ke’s face flushed completely red. She slapped Shi Xu’s cheek. “Go, fetch a chair for your Mistress.”

She was clearly both coy and embarrassed, yet she insisted on putting on this naughty act.

Shi Xu narrowed her eyes and softly uttered a few words. “Mistress, please wait a moment.”

Shen Ke’s eyelashes trembled fiercely, her resolve strengthening even more.

Shi Xu was an M. She uttered such a shameful title without the slightest hesitation.

After saying that, Shi Xu dashed out of the bathroom completely naked. In less than 40 seconds, she ran back with a chair.

She placed the chair behind Shen Ke, then returned to her spot, staring fixedly at Shen Ke.

Shen Ke gripped the armrests and sat down. She didn’t notice that the skirt below her waist was already wet, offering no coverage at all.

After sitting, she looked up and realized the angle was terrible—it was a direct view of the area hidden by the bushes.

Shen Ke’s eyelashes dropped sharply. Her fingers gripped the armrests tightly, and her earlobes turned red. She took a deep breath.

Shen Ke raised her head, crossed her legs, and her rounded toes pressed right against Shi Xu’s calf.

Shen Ke’s toes wiggled slightly, gently rubbing Shi Xu’s calf. “Little Dog, you’ve been so good. Now, your Mistress will reward you.”

“Kiss my feet.”

Whether in words or actions, Shen Ke was very stiff.

But it was this green awkwardness that made Shi Xu’s desire swell endlessly.

She blocked Shen Ke’s lips, then pushed her fingertips in.

Sometimes fast, sometimes slow, making Shen Ke show expressions of pleasure—face flushed, eyes wet, gazing at her while panting and moaning softly.

In broken gasps, she said, “Shi Xu, I like it so much.”

Shi Xu suppressed this mad desire. She didn’t want to make Shen Ke unhappy.

Shi Xu slowly knelt on the ground and cradled Shen Ke’s foot.

Shen Ke’s breath hitched. She held back the urge to pull her foot away and said in a trembling voice, “Shi Xu, y-you don’t kneel on the ground!”

Shi Xu’s fingers tightened. She raised her head and looked up at Shen Ke. “Mistress, I like it this way.” Shen Ke deserved to be looked up to, adored by everyone.

The flush on Shi Xu’s face couldn’t be hidden even by her wheat-colored skin. Her deep eyes brimmed with desire that made one’s heart race.

Both sexy and fierce.

Shen Ke tensed up all over from the gaze. For a split second, she felt like prey with its throat locked, about to be devoured.

But then the soft touch on the back of her foot snapped her out of it.

“Mistress, thank you for the reward.”

“Ah.”

Shen Ke let out a soft cry. Her soft and coquettish voice was terrifyingly seductive, making one want to coax more such sounds from her.

It tickled so much. Shi Xu kissed too quickly, one peck after another on the back of her foot, making it itch.

Shen Ke’s face burned red. Feng Jian had kissed the back of her foot before, but back then she just thought Feng Jian was crazy.

But Shi Xu kissing her foot felt normal—it was something Shi Xu would do.

Shi Xu stopped the pecking kisses and sat back.

She gazed at Shen Ke, her eyes growing hotter and hotter.

Shen Ke didn’t dare look too much at what Shi Xu was doing now.

Shi Xu started again, this time with greater range.

Suddenly, Shen Ke trembled all over and looked at her calf, where a slender hand gripped her calf muscle.

Black and white pressed together, exceptionally intimate.

Shi Xu panted. “Mistress, can you reward Little Dog some more?”

Shen Ke nodded slightly, looking rather arrogant.

Shi Xu took it in and nearly melted from the cuteness. She exhaled. “I want to see yours, Mistress.” She was getting greedy, but her longing for Shen Ke couldn’t be stopped by such shallow things.

Shi Xu furrowed her brows slightly, her eyes reddening. “Mistress, please.”

“I’m just… just so uncomfortable. I saw you kissing that person today.”

“Mistress, I just want to look.”

Shen Ke bit her lower lip and snapped irritably, “You’re starting again!”

Shi Xu lowered her eyes, then raised them again. Tears slid down silently.

“I’m sorry, Mistress. I overstepped.”

Shen Ke instantly fell silent. She had clearly wanted to make Shi Xu happy, and they were still playing this M game. She had broken character!

Seeing Shi Xu’s tears, Shen Ke gritted her teeth and slowly lifted the leg not being held, placing it on the armrest.

“Little Dog, look properly.”

Seeing this, Shi Xu flushed completely red. “Mistress, can you lift it a little?”

Shen Ke huffed coquettishly but didn’t refuse. She reached out with her fingers, traced the edge of the white fabric, and tugged it aside gently.

This stingy little miser. If she didn’t let her look, she’d cry again.

It was already like this anyway—looking more wouldn’t hurt.

Shen Ke thought, her cheeks burning.

“Urgh.”

Shi Xu’s gaze was heavy, her eyes obsessively fixated.

Pink, and so pretty.

She wanted to kiss it so badly.

Before meeting Shen Ke, if someone had told her she liked girls, she would have cursed them out.

She never imagined she’d fall for a girl, and she even vaguely rejected the idea.

The thought of kissing or touching private parts with someone of the same sex made her feel nauseous.

But after Shen Ke appeared…

All her former boundaries crumbled to dust.

No nausea, no disgust—none of it existed. She craved Shen Ke like a madwoman, wishing they could stay naked in bed together every day.

“Urgh.”

Hearing Shi Xu’s increasingly urgent pants, Shen Ke couldn’t help but close her eyes. But with eyes closed, the sounds became even clearer.

Too… too perverted.

Staying with Shi Xu for so long had turned her into a pervert too.

Shen Ke didn’t know that Shi Xu scanned her up and down again and again, with endless greed and longing.

The hot water continued pattering down, steam filling the space and veiling everything in a hazy, dreamlike glow.

Until a suppressed, pleasurable gasp sounded.

Shen Ke slowly opened her eyes.

She saw Shi Xu with her head down, looking at her own drenched fingers.

Shen Ke shot to her feet and turned her back to Shi Xu, away from the chair. “Alright, looks like Little Dog is happy now. That’s enough for today.” Her words came out rushed, with a hint of flustered anger.

Shi Xu’s legs were a bit numb, but it didn’t hinder her. She braced against the tiles and stood up.

Shi Xu’s gaze lingered on Shen Ke’s back.

The wet skirt clung to her skin.

Those curves were fully revealed.

Followed by two long, fair legs, vivid and alluring.

But Shen Ke had indulged her plenty today. Shi Xu hooked her lips and rasped, “Baby, can you slap me a couple times?”

Shen Ke whipped around, face red, breathing erratic. “Sure!” With that, two slaps flew toward Shi Xu’s face.

Shi Xu really was a super pervert!

The soft palms pressed against her face. Shi Xu narrowed her eyes and sighed with her head down. “Baby, I love it when you hit me like this.”

Shen Ke glared at her huffily. “Dead Pervert!”

Shi Xu’s smile widened. “Can Baby spank my butt next time?”

What greeted Shi Xu was the loud slam of the door.

Shi Xu stopped smiling and sat on the chair Shen Ke had just used.

She tilted her head back, hand sliding down.

The desire in her heart couldn’t be filled at all.

Baby, I want you so bad.

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At the Yue Family right now.

“Fuck, I’m not agreeing!”

“Go marry if you want to—go yourself!”

Yue Lingqing wore her usual cold, aloof expression while spouting irritable words. Who would want to marry into that?

Especially the Shen Family nutjobs?

Yue Father wasn’t good-tempered either. He slammed the table and stood, his thick voice booming. “What’s wrong with marrying? Besides, I’ve raised you this long—it’s time you paid me back!”

Yue Lingqing sneered. “Old fart, I haven’t spent a single cent of the money you gave me. If you want it, I’ll give it back, then you cut all ties with me right now.” Of course, she wouldn’t actually give it—that was what the old fart owed her.

“You think everyone’s as shameless as you? Abandoning wife and kid for money!”

Yue Father trembled with rage. “You’re just as barbaric as your mom!”

Yue Lingqing grabbed a cup and hurled it at him. “You old geezer, you really think I have no temper?”

Back then, this old fart had abandoned her and her mom to hook up with the Yue Family’s only daughter.

Years later, that Yue Family daughter died, her mom died too, and the old fart took her into the Yue Family.

She knew exactly what he was planning—marry her off for benefits.

She’d figured it would happen after college graduation, by which time she’d have saved plenty and could just run.

But she was only in her senior year of high school, and this jerk couldn’t wait to trade her for gain.

The Shen Family nutjobs had found their real daughter and couldn’t wait to kick out the fake one—what kind of good people could they be?

The cup shattered on the floor with a crisp sound.

Yue Father’s eyes turned bloodshot. “It’s already decided anyway! After your break, the two families will hold the Engagement Banquet! If you don’t go, I’ll have someone tie you up and drag you there!”

Yue Lingqing kicked a chair flying. “Go get engaged yourself! Don’t you like rich people? The Shen Family’s loaded—you’d be thrilled to get engaged.”

Yue Father’s head throbbed. “Yue Lingqing, who do you think you are? Without this family, you’re nothing!”

“You have to get engaged to that fake one anyway!”

At those words, Yue Lingqing’s breath caught. Her expression blanked for a moment, but she quickly reacted. “Dad, you mean that fake heiress?”

Yue Father was too furious to notice the change, bellowing, “A thug like you only matches that fake who likes playing with women.”

Yue Lingqing: “Oh, since you put it that way, I’ll just have to agree.”

Yue Father’s heart skipped. He pounded the table hard. “You’d better not go back on it.”

Yue Lingqing: “Oh.”

Yue Father: …What a headache.

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Shi Xu stayed in the bathroom for a long time before coming out.

She put on pajamas and flopped onto the floor, but the next second, Shen Ke’s voice came from the bed. “Shi Xu, come sleep here tonight.”

Shi Xu shot up but refused. “Baby, I can’t. Otherwise, I won’t be able to hold back again.”

Shen Ke propped herself up and barked fiercely, “Get up here when I tell you to!”

“Got it!”

Shen Ke scooted inward, pressing against the wall.

Shi Xu’s bed was a single, so two people made it cramped. Their bodies inevitably touched.

Before Shi Xu could get happy about being so close to Shen Ke, she heard, “Shi Xu, I’m leaving tomorrow.”

Shi Xu’s breath stalled, her heart gripped like by a giant hand—unbearably tight.

All her amorous thoughts vanished. Shi Xu rasped, “Why?”

Shen Ke pursed her lips and turned her back to Shi Xu. “Even if I told you, you couldn’t help.”

“Alright, go to sleep. This is the last reward I’m giving you.”

With that, Shen Ke closed her eyes.

Shi Xu stared at Shen Ke’s back, speechless. How could she not understand what Shen Ke was thinking?

Shen Ke was kinder and softer-hearted than anyone else.

Time passed bit by bit, and the night grew very deep.

In the dark room, the moonlight filtering in from the balcony was the only source of light.

Shi Xu gazed at Shen Ke’s exposed shoulders and back. She slowly reached out a hand, but in the instant it drew near, she clenched it into a fist and slowly lowered it.

In a low voice, she said, “I’m sorry, Shen Ke. I’m just too useless.”

If only she had a background like the Shen Family’s.