Chapter 345 The Cat Demon Abused by the Hypocritical Heiress 19 (2/2)

The master belongs to him!

He longed to take his owner back to his den and keep him as a pet, but he could only watch him.

Then keep doing love.

Yuan Jiang propped herself up on the table with one hand, cupped her face in her palm, and looked at him with her charming and innocent fox-like eyes: "Why?"

"Siyan, you like me, don't you?"

“I…” Si Yan blinked slowly, “I like you.”

Bang, bang, bang

Si Yan's heart was pounding faster and faster, as if it were about to leap out of his chest and fall onto Yuan Jiang. He looked at Yuan Jiang nervously.

Yuan Jiang chuckled lightly: "Okay, I understand."

She called the waiter and paid the bill, which came to 570,000 yuan.

"Can you still walk?" Yuan Jiang asked, looking down.

"Yes." Si Yan replied in a hoarse voice. He barely managed to stand up by supporting himself on the table with his well-defined fingers. His steps were unsteady as if he were walking on cotton. The light and shadows in front of him flickered, but his pretty and charming face became clearer and clearer. His eyes were red at the corners. He slowly followed Yuan Jiang out of the restaurant.

The cool breeze blowing in their face brought Si Yan back to his hazy and confused state of mind. He stepped forward and took Yuan Jiang's hand: "I'll take you home."

“Okay,” Yuan Jiang said with a smile.

The driver had already gone home, and Yuan Jiang didn't want to call him back, so she hailed a taxi. The two sat in the back seat, and Si Yan leaned drunkenly against the car door, glancing at Yuan Jiang from time to time.

Yuan Jiang had noticed it long ago. When Si Yan looked over again, she giggled and leaned in to meet his gaze: "Si Yan, why are you staring at me?"

“You…” Si Yan pursed his lips in a wronged tone, his eyelashes drooping to conceal the morbid and sinister look churning in his eyes. He drew out the last syllable of his voice, with a boyish, coquettish tone: “You said you knew, and then what?”

The ambiguous answer—what did the host really mean?

Do you think it's too fast?

But he felt it was already very slow.

If he could, he'd want to tie his master to the bed and make love to him.

Yuan Jiang licked her lips with the tip of her tongue, glanced at the driver out of the corner of her eye, and placed her small hand on Si Yan's left shoulder: "I'll tell you after we get out of the car, okay?"

His tone was as gentle as if he were coaxing a child.

"Okay." Si Yan replied with a pitiful expression, her emerald eyes glistening and bright, like gemstones.

They soon arrived at the Yuan family's manor. After paying the bill, Yuan Jiang pulled Si Yan out of the car and led him into the nearby grove.

"Siyan, look at me." Yuan Jiang pressed Siyan against the thick tree trunk, her delicate white hands pinching his chin, her voice full of seduction.

Si Yan's eyelashes trembled as he looked up at her, stunned. "It's up to you."

"Hold onto my waist." Yuan Jiang pulled his hand and led him to hug her waist.

Si Yan's Adam's apple bobbed up and down, his eyes were bloodshot, and that dry mouth feeling returned. He couldn't control himself at all, and his hands tightly gripped the girl's waist, which was very slender and soft.

"What are you going to do...?"

"Kiss you." Yuan Jiang placed her foot on Si Yan's instep, stood on tiptoe, tilted her head back, and pressed her delicate red lips against his.

The moment that soft touch landed, Si Yan seemed to be put on pause. His breath caught in his throat, his eyelashes trembled violently like startled butterfly wings, his ears turned red at a visible speed, and his Adam's apple bobbed violently.

He could clearly see Yuan Jiang kissing him with her eyes closed.

"Idiot, close your eyes and answer me." Yuan Jiang bit him in embarrassment and annoyance.

"well!"

The evening glow shone through the dappled shadows of the trees. The boy pressed his forehead against the girl's, his breath hot and rapid, containing a long-suppressed desire. The entanglement of their lips was filled with an uncontrollable urgency.

Before anyone knew it, Si Yan's legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground, his hands tightly gripping Yuan Jiang's waist. Yuan Jiang sat on him, a soft moan escaping her lips.

The temperature of the kiss was so hot it made me feel weak.

After an unknown amount of time, Yuan Jiang leaned weakly against Si Yan's chest, panting, "Si Yan, your kissing skills are not bad, how many girls have you kissed?"

Si Yan felt a moment of dizziness, his ear tips turning bright red: "Just you."

While his owner was asleep, he secretly kissed him many times.

He seems to have a real talent for this, and his kissing skills have reached an unparalleled level!

Having gained his master's approval, Si Yan grinned. If he were in his kitten form, he would have proudly raised his head, his fluffy tail standing tall.

Yuan Jiang smiled without saying a word. The two cuddled for a while longer before Yuan Jiang left the grove and returned to the Yuan family home. Si Yan, on the other hand, skillfully found a quiet place, transformed into a kitten, and climbed over the wall to sneak into Yuan Jiang's bedroom.

That night, Gou Dan was unusually quiet, lying on the edge of the bed with his tail curled up, fast asleep.

Yuan Jiang poked the kitten's head and chuckled, "Getting drunk after just one bottle of champagne, how pathetic."