Chapter 15 Xi Shu, You Never Learn

The man’s urgent kisses were accompanied by the removal of clothing, making Xi Yue both flustered and embarrassed.

She hesitated for a moment before softening her body, cooperating with his movements and leaning into him.

Just as her clothes were wide open and she was completely naked, Zong Du suddenly stopped.

Xi Yue opened her eyes in confusion, seeing Zong Du still fully dressed, looking at her with clear eyes.

Only she stood naked by the window, her whole body enveloped in a blush.

Instinctively, Xi Yue raised her arms to cover her chest, with goosebumps rising on her skin. Her eyes were moist as she silently questioned him.

Zong Du’s gaze darkened as he scanned her body.

Her body were exquisite, her skin as white and smooth as always, covered in his marks.

Just like yesterday.

But he had never touched her face.

Her small face was noticeably swollen on the left side, with a bruise at the corner of her mouth.

“Did someone hit you?”

Xi Yue was stunned. He called her up not for sex but to check if she was hurt? And from his tone, it seemed Lu Rang hadn’t told him about Xi Kuoshan causing trouble at Zong Group.

Xi Yue avoided his gaze, “No, I accidentally bumped into something.”

“Bumped into something?” Zong Du walked over, raising his hand to touch her cheek.

“Where did you get it?”

Xi Yue panicked a bit, quickly lowering her head to hide the injury. Her hurried movement caused her long hair to swing, releasing a subtle fragrance.

Zong Du, standing close, immediately smelled it.

His eagle eyes darkened.

His hand slid down to her waist, tracing her waistline. “Where were you at noon?”

Thinking about Xi Kuoshan causing trouble and her part-time job at Vee, Xi Yue felt even more guilty. “I was at school practicing dance.”

Zong Du’s hand moved lower, and Xi Yue let out a short gasp. He roughly stirred, “School, practicing dance? When did Huai University get so rich that they could use ’Rose of the Nile’ as air freshener?”

Xi Yue froze. Rose of the Nile was exclusive to Vee. Whenever important guests arrived, the club would use the perfume as an air freshener, spraying it from the ceiling.

So...the sweet scent was Rose of the Nile!

Zong Du saw she didn’t respond, and his fingers became more aggressive.

Xi Yue’s legs went weak, and she fell into his arms.

She could not let him know!

Xi Yue’s mind repeated this sentence.

“Xi Yue,” Zong Du’s voice was colder than ever, “you never learn.”

His face was calm, but his hands were rough.

Xi Yue thought, there’s no one more hateful than him.

Biting her tongue, Xi Yue looked at him with teary eyes, trying to appear sincere. “Mr. Zong, I... I got it from a junior.”

“A junior?” Zong Du’s fingers became more vicious. “Just sent away Mr. Wang, and now there’s a junior?”

Xi Yue, disoriented by his actions, didn’t understand what he meant by “sent away.”

She hissed, tightly gripping his arm. “It’s indeed a junior. Her name is Cui Tiantian. She’s... ah, a sophomore in Folk Dance.”

Zong Du silently stared at her for a while.

Xi Yue, driven to tears by him, biting her pink lips.

All her strength seemed to drain away, so she clung to his arms, barely standing.

Just when Xi Yue thought she was exposed, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her bruised lips.

His fingers also eased until they stopped.

He withdrew his fingers and gently caressed her face. “Since it’s a junior, introduce her to me.”

Xi Yue could only nod.

Zong Du slipped his arm under her knees and lifted her to the windowsill. Xi Yue, frightened, clung to his neck.

“Mr. Zong!”

Zong Du spun her around, pressing her against the glass.

In the darkness, the whole yard came into view. Her chest pressed against the window. She felt the hard, and got totally nervous.

If someone passed by and looked up, they would see everything.

“Mr. Zong, please!”

Zong Du covered her mouth with one hand and lifted her left leg with the other, pressing down on her.

His voice, with suppressed laughter, was like a devil’s whisper. “This is punishment.”

Without another word, he squeezed her harshly.

Xi Yue could say nothing but let out an, “Ah—”

...

This time, after returning from a business trip, Zong Du’s desires increased suddenly.

Xi Yue found it hard to handle, yet she couldn’t refuse.

When Zong Du finally stopped, Xi Yue was too exhausted to even move her fingers.

Half asleep, she felt the bed shake.

Xi Yue groggily opened her eyes, seeing Zong Du getting out of bed, drinking a glass of water at the table.

It seemed he also took some medicine.

In the silver moonlight, his figure looked as holy as an elf.

Who could imagine he would do such slutty things to her every night?

Unable to hold on any longer, Xi Yue fell into a deep sleep. When she woke up, she realized she had spent the whole night on the second floor.

Seeing Zong Du still asleep beside her, she quickly dressed and tiptoed downstairs.

Back in her room, Xi Yue hurriedly washed up.

After ensuring there were no suspicious marks on her body, she put on a long dress and left the bedroom.

Crossing the hallway to the living room, she was about to head to the kitchen when she saw Zong Du sitting on the sofa, glancing at her.

Xi Yue paused, “Mr. Zong, good morning.”

Zong Du continued reading the newspaper. Zhuang Yi gave Xi Yue a look, and Xi Yue quickly walked into the kitchen.

“Mr. Zong just said he’s going to Huai University, so he can give you a ride to school.”

Xi Yue’s heart sank.

Going to Huai University? Was he really going to meet Cui Tiantian?

Last night was too late; Xi Yue hadn’t had a chance to talk to Cui Tiantian yet.

Xi Yue looked worried. “Why?”

Zhuang Yi gave her a puzzled look before continuing to prepare breakfast. “How would we, the servants, know the master’s business?”

She handed Xi Yue a breakfast tray. “Go, take this to Mr. Zong.”

Xi Yue could only brace herself and take the tray to the dining room. After breakfast, Zong Du indeed proposed going to school with Xi Yue. She had no choice but to agree, nervously getting into the car.

Zong Du started the car and drove off.

From the mountain down to the main road, Zong Du didn’t say a word.

Xi Yue glanced at him a few times, clutching her phone, too afraid to send any messages.

She silently prayed that Cui Tiantian would be clever enough to deal with whatever came.

At school, Zong Du didn’t immediately get out of the car. Turning to look at her, he said, “This is your last chance.”

Xi Yue’s heart raced, forcing a smile. “What?”

“I hope you and your little junior have rehearsed your story well,” Zong Du raised an eyebrow. “Or else...”

Xi Yue grabbed his hand. “Mr. Zong, I’m not lying.” Zong Du looked into her eyes for a long moment before speaking. “You better not be.”

They got out of the car, and Xi Yue led Zong Du towards the Art Building.

Walking ahead, Xi Yue felt Zong Du following closely behind. After leaving the parking lot and turning right, they would reach their destination after walking straight for five hundred meters.

Xi Yue walked in silence, but as they approached a fork in the path, she noticed Zong Du veering left.

She frowned, watching him enter the Administration Building. The school principal came out, nodding and bowing to greet him.

Huh? Wasn’t he here to see Cui Tiantian?