Chapter 9: Lecherous Cousin

Hey.

Boss, you finally thought to contact me." Huazi said excitedly.

Help me investigate a person; I want all her recent details, no matter how trivial." Su Xiyan said coldly.

I knew you'd come to me for work; don't worry, boss, I guarantee I'll get it done!" Huazi promised.

Hmm, hanging up.

Hey! Hey, boss, why are you in such a rush again? Hello? Hello!" Huazi hung up the phone, somewhat displeased.

But then I immediately saw the information Su Xiyan sent for investigation, followed by a line:

【The competition data you asked for, research it yourself. 【Image】】

Damn! Boss, you're really something!

After finishing instructing Huazi to investigate grandma's recent situation, Su Xiyan's heart finally felt much more at ease.

The Su family has no decent members; even with Yan Laotaiye's warnings, Su Xiyan dare not fully trust them, and she certainly wouldn't gamble grandma's safety.

Early the next morning, Su Xiyan skillfully continued acupuncture on Yan Moci; as soon as he woke, she eagerly took his pulse.

Yan Moci's pulse made her feel very delighted; the toxin that had been stagnant in his body, after acupuncture and massage, clearly began to move, showing a tendency to be expelled outward.

This also gave Su Xiyan more confidence in her treatment plan.

Yan Moci, do you know? When I took your pulse today, I found that the toxin stagnant in your legs has started to move!

Hearing Su Xiyan's excited tone, Yan Moci's heart also felt stirred.

If the leg toxin could be expelled, it would mean he could soon stand up; with his willpower, after rehab he would surely walk like a normal person in no time!

In Su Xiyan's tone when asking Yan Moci, there seemed to be hesitation: 'You say, should I tell grandfather about your improvement?'

No!

Yan Moci thought that immediately.

What pleased him was that, as if they shared a tacit understanding, he soon heard Su Xiyan say, having made up her mind:

I think we should hold off on saying anything for now; just in case your poisoning has some hidden agenda, now that you've shown improvement, wouldn't that be alerting the enemy?

Moreover, it wouldn't be easy to explain away her knowing acupuncture and massage.

Su Xiyan secretly added a line in her mind.

Smart girl,

As for Su Xiyan, Yan Moci felt even more admiration for her.

It's time for today's acupuncture." While speaking, Su Xiyan withdrew the needles and began preparing to give Yan Moci a massage.

When giving Yan Moci a massage yesterday, Su Xiyan was actually a bit shy inside, after all this was her first time massaging anyone besides her grandmother.

Moreover, he's an adult man, and this man is now her husband; Su Xiyan couldn't help feeling even more awkward, her gaze not knowing where to rest.

But after waking up, facing Yan Moci again, Su Xiyan felt she seemed to have broken free of moral shackles.

Hehe.

Hearing that familiar lewd chuckle, Yan Moci instinctively wanted to frown.

This little girl, what is she thinking now!

The next second, he felt a gentle touch on his well-defined muscles.

Hiss....

Yan Moci's muscles tensed instinctively for a moment, fearing detection, then he immediately relaxed.

But Su Xiyan still noticed a clue: 'Huh? Yan Moci, could I be mistaken?'

Why do I feel you just had a reaction?

No joke! A grown man not reacting to such touch would be strange!

Unable to speak, Yan Moci could only grit his teeth silently.

But the more Yan Moci wanted Su Xiyan's hand to leave quickly, the more she became enthusiastic.

Hey, Yan Moci, I suddenly have an idea.

Could this kind of contact stimulate and arouse your senses, letting you wake up sooner?

Hearing Su Xiyan actually intend to use this as an experiment,

Yan Moci's only thought: great idea, don't think about it again next time!

Feeling Su Xiyan's approach again, Yan Moci's exposed skin grew ever more sensitive; the anticipation's agitation flushed his face with a faint rosy hue.

The bedside mattress sank, bearing Su Xiyan's imprint.

The shadow on his face fell, making Yan Moci's hand hidden under the blanket unconsciously clench into a fist.

A few strands of Su Xiyan's hanging hair brushed Yan Moci's face, causing an unbearable palpitation; his breathing gradually grew heavier, plunging the whole room into a tense silence.

Yan Moci felt his blood throughout his body seemingly converging toward one point; if this is the stimulation Su Xiyan wanted to achieve.

Then he thought, Su Xiyan succeeded.

But the next second,

His face was suddenly cupped by a pair of soft, tender hands, accompanied by a vigorous kneading as if kneading dough.

Yan Moci, someone like you definitely hasn't had his face pinched like this before.

The village's little dog-wawa is only one year old, so adorable, his chubby little face all meat, always being pinched like this by me.

Hehe, Ci-ci, big sister loves you~

Accompanied by Su Xiyan's feral grin, Yan Moci's face gradually deformed yet remained handsome.

Good.

Xiwei!

He, Yan Moci, will remember this grudge!

Just wait until he wakes up and see how he deals with her!

After a vigorous rubbing, the excited Su Xiyan left, not seeing Yan Moci in the blankets as if his chastity had been taken; trembling all over with anger, she silently gritted her teeth.

After leaving the room, Su Xiyan went to the dining room to eat.

She, Yan Moci, and Yan Laotaiye now live in the Yan Family Old Residence; the Yan family had already divided households, and these days Yan Laotaiye went out to play with old friends, leaving the place entirely to Su Xiyan.

After finishing breakfast, she slumped on the sofa, eating snacks while watching the latest melodramatic eight-o'clock TV drama.

Her long, slender, jade-white legs crossed and placed on the valuable Hainan rosewood antique sofa worth several hundred thousand, making even the thousand-year-old rosewood look dim in comparison.

"You're the bride Grandfather found for that living-dead Yan Moci?"

A coarse, drool-inducing voice sounded, and Su Xiyan's good mood vanished instantly.

She instantly sat up, pulled her legs back, and looked at the man who suddenly appeared beside her.

Noticing the man's lewd, nauseating gaze lingering over her body and legs, Su Xiyan narrowed her eyes dangerously and said coldly:

"Who are you, daring to speak to me like this in the Yan Family Old Residence!"

"Hey hey, I didn't expect that just after you married in, you'd put on such airs. No wonder even Liu Huanyu had you kicked out."

I am Zhang Chengye, Yan Moci's cousin and the Yan family's second young master.

With Yan Moci like that, you actually think you're the Yan family's Eldest Daughter-in-law? I advise you to give it up—without your grandfather backing you, the Su Family in Jingdu isn't worth a fart.

However, I think you look not bad; if you obediently listen, I can let you be my lover.

Even if that short-lived ghost Yan Moci kicks the bucket, you won't end up out on the streets.

Having said that, the man lunged at Su Xiyan like a hungry wolf pouncing on food.

"Cheng Ye Young Master! You can't do this—she's the Eldest Daughter-in-law! Acting like this will give people something to talk about!"

Although she said that, Wang Ma, who arrived later, was actually holding a phone in her hand.

And the direction of that camera was actually pointed straight at Su Xiyan!