“Come here.”
At night, Bai Rourou had just finished washing the dishes in the kitchen and was about to tidy up before heading to Moonflower Little Garden when she received a message from Cai Jinger.
It had been nearly a week with no news from this violent woman, and today she suddenly sent a location out of the blue, telling Bai Rourou to come over.
And she only gave her one hour.
There was definitely no good reason.
The location.
But since Cai Jinger had some leverage over her, Bai Rourou could only helplessly ask Zhuang Yan for a day off on her phone, then hailed a taxi to the address Cai Jinger had sent.
It seemed to be in a high-end residential district.
Security was very strict.
The ride-hailing car Bai Rourou took was stopped right outside, and after repeated questioning by the security guards, they even sent a message to Cai Jinger.
It took quite a while before Bai Rourou was allowed in.
Damn.
Ding dong~
Taking the elevator, she pressed the doorbell of the unit.
With a clear ringing sound, after a moment the door was opened by none other than Cai Jinger.
“Cai Jinger, why did you call me here?”
Bai Rourou hadn’t even stepped inside when she couldn’t help but ask, “I still have work to do!”
“Work? You actually found a job?”
Cai Jinger was dressed in a bathrobe, her sleek black hair wrapped up on her head, still slightly damp—obviously just out of the shower.
“Never mind, come in first.”
For this girl who already shared a complicated relationship with her, Cai Jinger’s hostility had eased somewhat.
She was indifferent about Bai Rourou finding a job.
“Put these on.”
Cai Jinger handed over a pair of slippers, then immediately shut the door after Bai Rourou stepped inside.
“Bai Rourou, you’re really so disobedient!”
Cai Jinger’s gaze fell on Bai Rourou’s bare wrists, her expression sour.
“Where’s the watch I gave you? I told you to wear it every day!”
“I—”
Bai Rourou stiffened instantly.
The day Cai Jinger had put the watch on her wrist, she had immediately taken it off.
After all, if it got damaged, she’d have to pay for it—tens of thousands she could never afford.
How could she dare wear it?
And this time, nearly a week had passed since she last saw Cai Jinger, and she had completely forgotten about the watch.
“Seems like you really dislike me.”
Cai Jinger’s beautiful eyes slowly narrowed, reaching out to encircle the girl’s slender waist, then yanked her into an embrace.
Without hesitation, looking down at Bai Rourou’s pale, slightly panicked face, she quickly pressed her lips against the faintly flushed skin.
“Ugh!”
Though Bai Rourou had known something like this would happen when she came, she hadn’t expected to be kissed the moment she walked in.
Cai Jinger’s movements were rough, completely disregarding Bai Rourou’s feelings.
Taken by surprise, Bai Rourou found the kiss uncomfortable.
What was worse, Cai Jinger didn’t even give her room to breathe, holding her too tightly!
Instinctively, Bai Rourou tried to struggle, but as soon as she moved her hands, the other easily subdued them.
Before long, Bai Rourou was pinned onto the sofa, her cheeks flushed and breath heavy, her clear, doe-like eyes misted with tears, looking pitifully and wronged at Cai Jinger.
“I really didn’t forget on purpose.”
“Hmph.”
Cai Jinger only sneered coldly. She knew Bai Rourou probably hated her deeply inside.
But she didn’t care. In fact, she loved how Bai Rourou both hated her and yet had to submit in resignation.
Reaching out, she pinched the girl’s delicate cheek.
The smooth softness stirred something in Cai Jinger’s heart, though it also sparked a new question—Bai Rourou seemed more beautiful than before after a few days apart.
It was obvious to the touch that Bai Rourou wasn’t wearing any makeup.
And from what Cai Jinger knew, Bai Rourou didn’t even own any cosmetics.
“Go take a shower.”
Cai Jinger was already eager to vent.
“I already washed before I came out.”
Bai Rourou’s voice carried a trace of grievance, responding timidly as her soft eyes darted nervously around, clearly uneasy about what was about to happen.
“Then all the better.”
Cai Jinger leaned down, nuzzling Bai Rourou’s neck and softly sucking in, the faint fragrance immediately filling her senses.
“Rourou, you smell so good~”
“Can you not do this here?”
Bai Rourou’s cheeks quietly reddened, shyly pleading, “Can we do it in the bedroom?”
“Since Rourou doesn’t want it here.”
Cai Jinger’s body nearly pressed fully against the girl’s.
Looking into her hopeful eyes, a wicked thought was born in her heart.
“Then I’m going to do it right here.”
In an instant, the hope in the girl’s eyes shattered, and Bai Rourou’s clothes were torn as Cai Jinger tried to pull them off.
“No, ugh!”
“Not bad at all.”
Cai Jinger looked at the limp Bai Rourou slumped on the sofa with satisfaction.
That soft voice, that fragile body and temperament—it all pleased her deeply.
The only downside was the stamina was a little lacking, making her feel like she hadn’t quite hit the right moment.
If only she could completely drain her, that would be perfect.
Unfortunately, Bai Rourou simply couldn’t manage it.
“C-Can I go now?”
Bai Rourou forced herself up, pulling her clothes slightly over herself to cover some sensitive parts.
“Why so impatient?”
Cai Jinger glanced sideways, then turned and went to the bedroom. After a moment, she brought out a necklace.
“Put this on. Don’t take it off from now on. If I catch you, you’ll face the consequences.”
Bai Rourou felt like her whole body was being taken apart; just sitting up had exhausted her, let alone the energy to put on a collar.
Cai Jinger didn’t care. Instead, she took great interest in putting the collar on Bai Rourou herself.
“Look, it even has letters printed inside.”
Bai Rourou looked down immediately and saw the words engraved on the inside of the collar—Cai Jinger’s slave.
The word “slave” was in English, and Bai Rourou recognized it at a glance.
“How can you do this?”
“So what if I did?”
Cai Jinger smirked, completely ignoring Bai Rourou’s protests, forcing it on.
The collar was made of a relatively rigid material, resembling a choker, about two centimeters wide.
Worn around Bai Rourou’s neck, it gave off an unmistakable air of captivity and seduction.
Bai Rourou felt uncomfortable; her neck itched, causing great distress.
“Ugh~”
The girl slowly lowered her head and soon began to sob quietly, tears streaming down her cheeks drop by drop.
“Why are you crying? Can’t even endure this?”
Cai Jinger hadn’t expected Bai Rourou to break down so easily.
Yet even so, she felt no guilt. She loved this delicate, timid side of Bai Rourou.
Seeing her cry made her want to take even more.
Suddenly, Cai Jinger felt a little twisted—just like a malicious villainess from a novel.
“If you keep crying, I’ll kiss you again.”