Nian Ueno

"Grandma, I'm only staying here for one holiday. I'll go back to school when the semester starts. There's no need for me to stay in such a nice place. A smaller place will be fine."

Houses in these areas are very expensive; it's completely unnecessary for her to live in such a large house by herself.

"You just need to tell Grandma which one you like."

"Hmm... this is a duplex."

The neighborhood has a nice environment, is close to the school, and Jiang Weixi likes this type of apartment.

"Okay, then you can stay here."

"it is good."

Jiang Weixi assumed that Grandma Ji had rented a house for her, so she dragged her luggage and moved into the duplex.

The first floor has a kitchen, living room, study, gym, and a guest bedroom with an ensuite bathroom.

The second floor has a large master bedroom with a walk-in closet and a large bathroom, a secondary bedroom, and a terrace.

Jiang Weixi dragged her luggage up to the second floor, opened her suitcase, and took out all her clothes to hang in the walk-in closet.

She hung up all her clothes, but it only filled less than one-tenth of the space.

Did she really have so few clothes?

No.

It must be because this walk-in closet is too big.

The house was very clean, fully furnished, and decorated in a simple and elegant style, making it look like no one had ever lived there.

What a new house!

Jiang Weixi smelled it and there was no smell of renovation.

The bathroom has a shower and a bathtub, and it's spotless.

There are unopened toiletries in the closet.

Jiang Weixi filled the bathtub with water to clean it.

Although it looked clean, she still wanted to clean it herself for peace of mind.

She enjoyed a wonderful hot bath, feeling her pores open up and she felt very comfortable.

This house is really nice.

Even though it's not hers, it's nice to have it for a short time.

Jiang Weixi had just changed into her pajamas when she heard the doorbell ring downstairs.

She hadn't dried her hair yet; she casually wrapped it in a towel, slipped on her slippers, and went downstairs to open the door.

I could see Grandma Ji standing outside through the peephole.

Jiang Weixi opened the door: "Grandma, you're here."

She looked up and realized that Ji Dongxun was also there, standing to the side of Grandma Ji.

Jiang Weixi paused for a moment: "Mr. Ji is here too."

"Hmm." He responded indifferently, his gaze sweeping over her rosy face.

It wasn't until Grandma Ji and Ji Dongxun came in that Jiang Weixi noticed that Ji Dongxun was actually pulling a suitcase.

This left her a little confused.

What do you mean?

Mr. Ji is going on a business trip and will stop by to visit?

The group sat down on the sofa.

Grandma Ji took out the property certificate and handed it to her.

"Xixi, this house has been transferred to your name."

Jiang Weixi stared in surprise, then opened the property certificate and was even more astonished.

"Grandma, this..."

Ji Dongxun explained, "This is Grandma's house. Grandma wants to give it to you, so please accept it."

Jiang Weixi looked at the name printed on it, her pupils constricted, and her heart suddenly started racing.

She has her own house now?

Does this duplex loft belong to her?

This wonderful house is actually hers?

Jiang Weixi gripped the property certificate tightly, her eyes reddening with emotion.

"Thank you, Grandma."

Grandma Ji smiled and held her hand: "From now on, you'll live here. This will be your and Xiao Xun's wedding room."

Jiang Weixi's expression froze, and she subconsciously looked at Ji Dongxun.

He lowered his eyelids and remained expressionless.

Grandma Ji winked at her, saying, "Starting today, Xiao Xun will move here to live with you. The young couple has to live together. Otherwise, how can you see each other every ten days or half a month?"

Grandma Ji left.

Ji Dongxun stayed behind.

living room.

Jiang Weixi and Ji Dongxun sat on the sofa, looking at each other in bewilderment.

Ji Dongxun glanced at her, and was about to stand up and drag his luggage directly to the bedroom on the first floor.

But Jiang Weixi was even faster than him, jumping up from the sofa and running upstairs while covering her face.

Ji Dongxun couldn't understand her baffling actions.

Actually, it was because Jiang Weixi suddenly realized that she was currently without makeup and had a towel wrapped around her hair, which must make her look really silly.

She felt embarrassed and quickly covered her face and ran away.

Ji Dongxun entered the room with a helpless expression. He didn't want to come, but his grandmother went directly to his house to block him and sent someone to help him pack his things, forcing him to come and live with Jiang Weixi.

Ji Dongxun couldn't resist, so he came.

Where he lives isn't that important to him.

There's no need to upset Grandma over such a small matter.

Jiang Weixi stood at the top of the stairs on the second floor, eavesdropping on the sounds coming from the first floor.

Ji Dongxun went into the house and never came out again.

Jiang Weixi leaned against the railing, lost in thought.

Does this count as them living together?

So they're living together like this?

Unbelievable.

A struggle flashed in her eyes.

We can't miss the great opportunity that Grandma created.

Shouldn't she do something?

However, it's only the first night, so we shouldn't act rashly.

There is ample time.

As a result, she didn't see Mr. Ji at home for the next week.

What happened to living together?

The door to that room on the first floor was kept tightly closed.

It's 11 p.m.

Ji Dongxun probably won't come.

Jiang Weixi couldn't resist and tried pushing the door open.

The door opened.

It wasn't locked.

She went to his room and opened the closet to see if his things were still there.

His wardrobe contained a row of black suits, white shirts, and ties, which was his usual style of dress.

The room was clean and tidy, with no unnecessary decorations, and from the outside, it didn't look like anyone lived there.

Did Mr. Ji only stay one night and never come back?

Jiang Weixi stood there lost in thought.

"What are you doing in my room?" A man's voice suddenly rang out from behind.

"Ah!" Jiang Weixi was startled, her legs went weak, and she fell onto the bed.

The smell of alcohol permeated the air.

She looked up.

Ji Dongxun stood there, his eyes filled with coldness, his face slightly flushed.

The girl, wearing a spaghetti strap nightgown, sat back on his bed, her long, black hair cascading over her shoulders, her skin glowing white, and her fair legs crossed...

He swallowed hard, his eyes gradually becoming unfocused.

Ji Dongxun frowned. He had clearly instructed Xiao Zhou to take him back to the Shanshui Yise Courtyard.

Why was he brought here?

I had a get-together with some old comrades tonight, and I got so excited that I accidentally drank too much.

Now that the alcohol is kicking in, my mind is foggy and my eyelids are heavy.

Ji Dongxun couldn't hold on any longer and fell onto the bed, landing right on top of her.

In his hazy state, he felt that the mattress beneath him seemed unusually soft tonight.

"Hmm~" Jiang Weixi didn't even have time to react before she let out a muffled groan as he pressed down on her.

too heavy.

It was so heavy she could hardly breathe.

Jiang Weixi gasped for breath and tried to push him away, saying, "Mr. Ji, please get up for a moment."

A man who is nearly 1.9 meters tall pressed down on her with all his weight, and she really couldn't bear it.

Ji Dongxun was really drunk. He thought the mattress beneath him was moving and making him uncomfortable, so he reached out and patted it, muttering, "Be good, don't move."

Three "snap" sounds.

He slapped her on the butt.

Jiang Weixi froze, her face turning bright red.

ah ah ah...

What is he doing?

He...

Jiang Weixi took a deep breath, her mind racing, and as she looked at the man on top of her, an idea flashed through her mind.

or……

Forget it.

She shook her head and immediately dismissed the idea.

He's so drunk, he probably can't do anything.

Jiang Weixi was breathing heavily and continued to push him forcefully: "Get up a little."

She was really feeling unwell; her chest felt tight and she had difficulty breathing.

"Have another drink." Ji Dongxun's mind was completely muddled. He mumbled something and started moving around randomly, his face rubbing against hers.

They were snuggling close together.

Jiang Weixi stopped what she was doing, froze, and her face was burning hot.

Because the gesture was so intimate, no one had ever touched her cheek to hers before.

Actually, she has never liked being too close to others since she was a child.

However, I don't mind his approach at this moment.

She murmured, "Mr. Ji..."

next second.

His large hand pinched her small face hard.

His vision was blurry, his mind was foggy, and he mistook her bright red lips for wine: "Keep drinking..."

He thought he was still at the drinking party, so he pinched her lips into an "O" shape and sucked on them directly.

It sucked, nibbled, and bit.

I really treated it like red wine.

Huh?

It doesn't look like wine, but it tastes a bit like jelly.

Ji Dongxun looked puzzled and pressed his lips even harder.

Jiang Weixi's eyes widened, her pupils dilated suddenly, her mind went blank, and her whole body stiffened.

In the quiet space, she could almost hear her own heart pounding like a drum.

And... the sound of kissing!

He...he...he's kissing her?

Ah ah ah ah ah!

She wanted to scream, but her lips were blocked.

She gripped the sheets tightly, her mind blank, unsure how to react. She just stared wide-eyed at the ceiling.

He sucked hard on her lips.

"Ouch~" she cried out in pain.

After ten minutes of inhaling, he finally let her go, rolled over and lay down to one side, muttering to himself with his eyes closed, "Why is there no more alcohol? I'm not drinking anymore..."

He got off her, but she remained lying there, her chest heaving violently.