After resting for an entire afternoon, the swelling and soreness in Ji Yueniang’s body finally subsided.
The numbness in her legs was gone, and she could get out of bed and walk, though she still needed someone to support her.
Jiang Chi waited until Ji Yueniang could get out of bed, then accompanied her to the front desk to check out of their room.
The receptionist’s gaze was meaningful, even asking several times if they needed an ambulance.
At the same time, a dramatic scene was playing out right in front of the Hot Spring Villa’s main entrance.
A young couple—clearly in a lover’s spat—were arguing…no, they were physically tugging at each other.
The man clung tightly to a gardenia tree, refusing to let go. Behind him, a girl around 160cm tall was yanking him hard, trying to drag him toward the hot spring villa, all the while wheedling:
“Hao Tong-ge, just once, just soak once, okay?”
“Let’s soak just this once, please?”
“Meng Mengtu, please, spare me.” Ji Haotong hugged the tree like his life depended on it, his face full of anguish.
“I’m only twenty-eight, I don’t plan on getting a girlfriend, and we’re four years apart. It’s just not right.”
“Who wants to be your girlfriend?” Meng Mengtu tugged at him while whining, “I’m just your little sister, isn’t it totally normal for a sister to bring her brother to the hot springs?”
As soon as she said this, everything went silent.
All around, eyes full of contempt, envy, surprise, or shock fell upon Ji Haotong.
— Little ancestor, I beg you, please stop talking!
Ji Haotong looked utterly devastated. He wanted to explain to the crowd, but had no idea where to start.
Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of something and brightened up. He waved excitedly at a couple who had just left the villa.
“Jiang Chi, Jiang Chi—cousin, over here!”
Jiang Chi, just stepping out of the villa, turned at the sound. The long-haired beauty beside him startled like a frightened bird, burying her face in his chest and trembling as if scared of something.
“Jiang Chi, is my mom looking for me? Did she ask me to come home?” Ji Haotong clung tightly to the tree, frantically signaling Jiang Chi with his eyes.
Jiang Chi, still soothing the long-haired beauty in his arms, paused for a moment before understanding. He nodded, “Yes, Hao Tong-ge, Auntie Huang is looking for you—she told you to go back quickly.”
Hearing this, Ji Haotong looked at Meng Mengtu, feigning helplessness: “See, Meng Mengtu, my mom’s looking for me, let’s leave the hot spring for another time. Next time for sure.”
“But…” Meng Mengtu wrung her hands on her shirt, looking hesitant.
“No buts, Meng Mengtu. Let go first. After I deal with my mom, I’ll treat you to a meal, you pick the restaurant.”
At that, Meng Mengtu’s eyes brightened. She immediately let go, then turned to wrap her arms around his, resting her head sweetly on his shoulder.
“Hao Tong-ge is right, but Sister Huang’s business is also my business. Let’s handle it together, then go eat together afterward.”
Ji Haotong had no choice but to compromise.
He looked at the long-haired beauty who had been hiding her face in Jiang Chi’s arms the whole time, feeling an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
“Your girlfriend?”
Jiang Chi was about to answer, but a faint woman’s voice came from his embrace: “My brother already knows you have a girlfriend—he’s even seen photos of ‘Ji Qingchan.’”
The words that were about to leave his lips were swallowed, and he changed his answer: “Qingchan’s best friend. I brought her out for a hot spring.”
Ji Haotong: Damn! The ‘best friend set meal’!
That brat from the Jiang family really is a player. His own little brother had said it before—guess he’d been right. And to think he’d once thought the guy was a proper gentleman.
But no matter how much he cursed inside, he couldn’t show it on the surface.
After all, this was someone else’s family business. It wouldn’t be appropriate for an outsider to interfere.
After a few pleasantries, when Ji Haotong and Meng Mengtu had finally disappeared from sight, a faint female voice sounded again from Jiang Chi’s embrace.
“Are they gone?”
“They’re gone.”
“Really?”
“You don’t believe me?”
With that retort, Ji Yueniang slowly lifted her head, scanning the surroundings with her peripheral vision before finally relaxing.
“Shit, why did my brother come?” She ruffled her hair, looking deeply frustrated.
“No way, we have to run. The time to run is now or never.”
Saying this, Ji Yueniang grabbed Jiang Chi and made a beeline for their previous parking spot. She got in the car, floored the gas, and sped off.
By the time they stopped again, they were at their own apartment’s parking lot. After returning the car, Ji Yueniang and Jiang Chi took a cab back to their rented apartment.
“Phew~”
“We’re finally home. A golden nest or a silver nest is never as good as your own secret little nest.”
Ji Yueniang collapsed onto the sofa, holding a bottle of ice-cold Coke, looking completely at ease.
“Watch your words. This is mine and Qingchan’s home,” Jiang Chi said as he gently blew the foam off his tea.
Ji Yueniang shot him a glare: “Oh, please, Jiang Chi, ‘Ji Qingchan’ is me, whether you admit it or not.”
“And with our relationship, what’s yours is mine—your rented apartment is my rented apartment, too.”
As she spoke, her stomach let out an untimely grumble. The long-haired beauty blushed and looked at the man, kicking him lightly with her calf: “You cooking or am I?”
“Let’s order takeout,” Jiang Chi said.
At the same time, he picked up the two gold-and-silver bells from the coffee table and gave them a gentle shake. The pleasant ringing echoed through the living room. Jiang Chi looked at Ji Yueniang, the corner of his mouth curving up: “Continue the game?”
“Boring.” Ji Yueniang pouted. “It was only fun at first. After a few rounds, there’s no point. I’d rather play with you more in bed.”
At that, Jiang Chi’s face twitched.
He really wanted to retort, “Play with me more”—is that something a real man would say? But as his gaze landed on her moving lips, his heart skipped a beat.
“How about I give you a reward?”
“What reward? Tell me.” Ji Yueniang perked up, twisting her waist closer to him, the scent of mint and female hormones radiating from her body, making it hard to resist the urge to press her down.
“I’ll give you money.”
“We’re both rich kids.”
“I’ll buy you women’s clothes.”
“I’ve got money, I can buy them myself.”
“What do you want, then?”
“I want to make it up to you—until I feel I have no guilt in my heart. Only then can I sleep well at night.”
“I already forgave you.”
“But I don’t feel it.”
“……”
The back-and-forth went on for a while, the atmosphere deadlocked. Suddenly, the man put down his teacup, reached out, and grabbed the beauty’s slender, fair ankle, pulling her toward him.
Caught off guard, she toppled onto the soft sofa, and he quickly pressed down on her, his broad palm firmly gripping her full, round, honey-sweet hips, eyes locked on her.
“Ji Yueniang…”
With a single smack of his big hand, a crisp “pa” sounded as her hips involuntarily trembled. The beauty couldn’t help but let out a coquettish moan, her voice soft and alluring.
“Agree or not, agree or not?”
“You still want a reward? Be glad I’m not beating you to death right now!”
“If you don’t agree, I’ll beat this roast chicken to death.”
His big hand came down again and again, each crisp slap making the beauty’s hips quiver, her charm growing more intense, Ji Yueniang’s eyes instantly sparkling with confusion.
Not until the beauty beneath him, “gritted her teeth” and “nodded in shame and embarrassment,” did Jiang Chi finally stop. A smirk tugged at his lips: “After dinner, the game begins. Disobey, and you get punished, you little roast chicken.”
The beauty nodded meekly, but in her bright eyes, a glimmer of anticipation flashed.
Seeing this, Jiang Chi chuckled softly.
As expected, Ji Yueniang just loved this sort of thing.
Request < Equality < Force.
She likes being forced—the gender-swapped Ji Daxiaoba is truly adorable.
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