The old housekeeper could not hold back his words, "Master, don't you feel that there is something ambiguous between Miss and her boyfriend?"
"Ambiguous?" Su Guoxiong frowned, "That's impossible. Under such circumstances, even if their feelings were deep, there's no way they could be ambiguous."
"And look, Hua'er is still the same as when she was having an episode, cold and terrifying. Her eyes seem like she wants to devour Lin Xuan. If there were any ambiguity, it wouldn't manifest like this."
"However..." Su Guoxiong was puzzled, "Why can Hua'er, during her episode, tolerate Lin Xuan standing in front of her for so long?"
Previously, even when he, as her grandfather, approached her for just a second, his life was almost in danger.
Jiang Qing glanced at Su Guoxiong.
She shook her head and smiled without explaining.
Soon, the chairman would see if the two were indeed in an ambiguous relationship.
Su Hua stared at Lin Xuan for a while and suddenly laughed, "You’re really obedient."
Su Hua's delicate fingers touched Lin Xuan's face.
Her fingertips traced from his eyebrows, down past his neck.
The old housekeeper couldn't help but speak up again, "Master, are you sure this isn't ambiguous?"
"No," Su Guoxiong frowned, "Look, Hua'er's fingers are lingering around Lin Xuan's neck. Next, she's likely to choke him."
Su Guoxiong was worried for Lin Xuan's safety.
He gestured to the armed bodyguards to be prepared.
The bodyguards watched Lin Xuan and Su Hua with serious expressions.
Su Hua spoke slowly, "Since you call me master, doesn't that mean I can order you to do whatever I want?"
"Yes," Lin Xuan nodded. At this moment, he absolutely could not defy Su Hua's wishes.
"Your response, I'm very satisfied."
Su Hua's teardrop mole beneath her eyes looked especially alluring. She suddenly pushed Lin Xuan against the wall and pressed herself upon him.
In the shocked gazes of everyone present, Su Hua tiptoed and kissed Lin Xuan's lips.
The moment she saw him, she had wanted to do this.
The taste of his lips was really wonderful.
She wanted to devour him.
Su Hua closed her eyes and passionately kissed Lin Xuan, who also silently wrapped his arms around the slender waist of the woman in front of him.
Su Hua could feel the touch on her waist. She opened her eyes and looked at the gentle and handsome man, her eyes smiling.
What should she do?
The little slave was too obedient. She truly wanted to keep him locked up forever, making him belong only to her, untouchable by outsiders.
Even if he were to die, she would have him preserved as a specimen, accompanying her always.
The two kissed intensely.
Everyone was in shock.
Su Guoxiong's eyes were filled with astonishment.
"Am I seeing this right? Hua'er has calmed down just like that?"
The old housekeeper was also in shock. He nodded absent-mindedly, "It seems so."
Just moments ago, she was in a bloodthirsty, earth-shattering mode, and now she's as docile as can be, appearing harmless.
It's truly incredible.
"Jiang Qing, could it be that every time Hua'er has an episode, it's like this between them two?" Su Guoxiong turned to ask.
"Something similar," Jiang Qing nodded.
"Chairman, this Mr. Lin could be considered as Ms. Su's emergency brake. Every time Ms. Su loses her temper, as long as Mr. Lin shows up, it's guaranteed to work."
"Good, good," Su Guoxiong nodded with a smile.
It seems Hua'er's boyfriend is quite impressive.
Even if he’s lacking in other aspects, just based on what Jiang Qing said—that he helps with Hua'er's condition—that is enough.
Su Guoxiong, fearing some unexpected incident, kept an eye on them the whole time.
Su Hua continued to dominate Lin Xuan against the wall, passionately kissing him.
Time ticked away, minute by minute.
Finally, Su Guoxiong couldn't stand it anymore, "How long has it been already, between them two?"
The old housekeeper glanced at his watch, "Exactly, thirty minutes."
Su Guoxiong: "...”
His eldest granddaughter was impressive indeed.
Another twenty minutes passed, and Su Hua still hadn't let go of Lin Xuan. Luckily, under Su Hua's training, Lin Xuan had mastered the art of kissing, so breathing wasn't an issue for him.
But his mouth was numb, and his tongue was numb as well.
If it went on like this, he wouldn't be able to hold out.
Lin Xuan tilted his head to avoid Su Hua's lips.
Su Hua's eyes immediately narrowed dangerously.
"Unwilling? Resistance?" Su Hua's lips, stained with red, parted softly, "Little slave, didn't you promise to obey me, that everything would be up to me, hmm?"
"Hua'er, no, master," Lin Xuan had already prepared a countermeasure, "I think that just kissing isn't enough. Why don't we try something else?"
Su Hua's eyebrows furrowed.
"Hua, do you remember what we did last time?" Lin Xuan said softly.
In a whisper only the two could hear, he spoke softly into her ear, "For example, what we did on the bed..."
The images of that night flashed before Su Hua's eyes.
Su Hua's expression quickly changed.
Indeed, that was far more enjoyable than just kissing.
"Let's go to the room," Lin Xuan tempted.
"Mhm."
Lin Xuan took Su Hua's hand and walked out of the secret room step by step.
During her episode, Su Hua was extremely wild, but Lin Xuan had to employ this method to exhaust her energy.
Otherwise, if this continued, his lips would turn into meat sausages.
"Please prepare some medicine for injuries," Lin Xuan said when they reached the door.
"Hurry," Su Guoxiong gestured to a servant.
"Yes."
The servant hurried off.
Su Hua, seeing Lin Xuan speaking with others, frowned unhappily.
These people were so bothersome.
Lin Xuan felt the chilly aura around Su Hua and whispered, "Later, I'll handle a few things first."
Lin Xuan's gentle voice seemed to have a calming effect. The icy-cold aura around Su Hua instantly turned into that of a docile and obedient little creature.
"Where is Hua's room?" Lin Xuan asked.
The old housekeeper was dumbfounded.
Hua... 'er.
Such a cute and tender name was now attached to their esteemed young lady...
However...
The old housekeeper looked at Su Hua.
This version of the young lady indeed deserved the name 'precious.'
"The young lady's room is on this floor, Mr. Lin. Let me show you two the way."
The old housekeeper led Lin Xuan and Su Hua to the room in the center.
The old housekeeper respectfully said, "Mr. Lin, this is young lady's room."
"Mhm."
Lin Xuan pushed the door open and was stunned by the room's decor.
Blood-curdling photos hung on the wall.
In the room, there was also a skeleton, from head to toe, looking very much like a real person.
In his previous life, after his death, Su Hua had avenged him. She had slashed Lin Li with a knife hundreds of times, yet he didn't die. Now it seemed Su Hua had practiced specifically.
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
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esick Sect? Well, at least it's considered a respectable orthodox sect. Wait a minute— What kind of vibe are you all giving off? Shouldn’t this be a love-struck, romance-obsessed sect? Why does everyone here sound more like demonic cultivators? "Master, today he’s getting married. This disciple wishes to descend the mountain and crash the wedding, then toy with him to death right in front of his wife..." "Elder, I only got into your sect through connections, so why won’t you teach me anything?" "Because I also became an elder through connections." Thankfully, Su Ji was just an outer sect labor disciple. Surely, nothing too crazy would— "Junior Brother, you’ve broken through to Qi Refining. Once you sever your useless spiritual root, you can officially become an outer sect disciple." "The Great Dao is merciless. Don’t let a worthless spiritual root waste your essence and spirit, hindering your cultivation." Is this really the Lovesick Sect? ... Three years later, Su Ji sat in the seat of the Lovesick Sect’s sect master, sighing with emotion. His rise to this position all started when his junior sister adamantly insisted on preserving his "spiritual root." "Mmm... Senior Brother, what’s our relationship now?" "Stop talking. Keep going." "By the way, that newly promoted top-tier sect—didn’t they come to buy our Love Beans?" "One top-grade spirit stone per Love Bean—is that really so expensive?" "I suspect they’ve eaten too many Love Beans." "Now they’re lovesick." Well, this really is the Lovesick Sect after all.
