Joyful smile

Chapter 1

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On Xiao Qingqing's beautiful forehead, the veins seemed to be throbbing faintly.

After a while, her delicate willow-leaf eyebrows joined the throbbing veins on her forehead, beginning to twitch slightly.

A little while later, the corners of her cherry-like lips also began to tremble suspiciously.

Then… nothing more, because she finally couldn't stand it anymore. She turned her head to look at the person sitting beside her, reaching for a snack

for the fifteenth time .

"Xiao Meimei! Can't you have some self-control?!"

Yes, Xiao Qingqing, who always aspired to maintain an elegant image, suddenly spoke like a shrew, loudly

scolding her younger sister who was about to put the osmanthus cake into her mouth.

Xiao Meimei's fair and rounded hands were holding a small, sweet and delicious osmanthus cake, almost touching

her full, rosy lips.

Her fair and tender cheeks, flushed with a healthy rosy hue, and her beautiful, bright, and slightly

delicate phoenix eyes were sizing up and down, weighing whether the osmanthus cake in her hand that could satisfy her cravings was more important, or the loud, angry

sister in front of her.

Finally, under Xiao Qingqing's terrifying gaze, Xiao Meimei reluctantly put back

the osmanthus cake that had elicited so much of her saliva, then muttered, "If you don't want people to eat it, why put it on the table..."

"I'm not saying no one can eat it, I'm saying no to you!" Xiao Qingqing took a deep breath, trying to regain her elegant

demeanor , then spoke reproachfully in a soft voice, "Meimei, it's not that I like to scold you,

but look at your own figure, do you even deserve to eat these things? Do you even want to get married?

If you keep eating like this, I'm sure no one will dare to marry you."

In this era, a slender figure is everything; regardless of facial beauty, a slim and graceful figure is paramount

.

Just like Xiao Qingqing, who was now righteously stopping her sister from eating, she perfectly conformed to

the aesthetic standards of this era.

Xiao Qingqing's face was barely the size of a palm, with a slender neck and a thin waist. Naturally, her chest was

flat, and her hips were narrow and fleshless, her legs so thin they looked like chopsticks—they'd probably

crack . Yet everyone said she was a stunning beauty.

Her delicate and charming figure attracted countless suitors; the Xiao family's doorstep was practically worn down by suitors

!

Those who came to propose were all wealthy families from the capital. Since there were so many choices, they naturally wanted to take their time to choose the

best.

Therefore, although Xiao Qingqing was two years older than Xiao Meimei, already seventeen this year,

neither she nor the Prince of Xishi and his wife were in a hurry. They weren't worried about Xiao Qingqing finding a husband; in fact, a more elegant demeanor would only raise

her value .

Conversely, Xiao Meimei, born to the same parents, caused the Prince of Xishi and his wife, as well as Xiao Qingqing herself,

considerable worry.

To be honest, Xiao Qingqing's delay in marriage was partly for her younger sister's sake.

Xiao Meimei was born a fair-skinned and plump baby, incredibly

cute However, as she entered adolescence, her fuller figure became a constant source of admonition and reminders

: "Meimei! You need to eat less," "Meimei! You need to exercise more," "Meimei!

Have you gained weight again?" "Meimei! You can't eat anymore," and so on. Relatives and

friends alike praised Xiao Qingqing's good looks, but no one noticed that Xiao Meimei possessed

a more beautiful face, milk-white skin, and long, smooth, jet-black hair.

Putting aside her plump figure, Xiao Meimei was far more beautiful than Xiao Qingqing.

Yet, all the compliments about beauty never touched her, simply because the current trend favored slender beauties

, and her voluptuous figure was out of the question.

Xiao Meimei was tall and slender, with flawless, snow-white skin. Her body was soft and supple, almost

boneless , and could be described as well-proportioned and athletic.

If Xiao Meimei had been born in the previous dynasty, she would have been a true beauty.

However, since she was born at the wrong time, she could only resign herself to struggling and growing up amidst endless setbacks and grievances.

Just as Xiao Qingqing was earnestly admonishing Xiao Meimei, a slender and graceful young girl entered the room. "Sister

Qingqing , why are you scolding your little cousin again? What happened?"

Upon hearing the girl's voice, Xiao Qingqing felt as if she had found a kindred spirit. She immediately turned to her

cousin He Wenyan, who had just entered, and said, "Do you know? Meimei actually ate fourteen pieces of osmanthus cake in one go! Fourteen pieces of osmanthus cake

! Did you hear that? Fourteen pieces!" She emphasized the number of osmanthus cakes Xiao Meimei had eaten,

as if it were a heinous crime.

The Xiao sisters' mother was He Wenyan's mother's older sister. Because their mothers both married

men with noble titles in the capital, and the two families lived very close, the three cousins grew up together and had a particularly

good relationship.

Walking to the table, He Wenyan picked at the osmanthus cake on it, then plopped down

next to , and chimed in, "The osmanthus cake is barely bigger than a fingernail, fourteen pieces isn't much. I

could easily eat twenty..."

Xiao Qingqing rolled her eyes at this, "The problem is you have the means to eat it, but Meimei doesn't!"

Sitting beside her, Xiao Meimei listened to their discussion with a wronged expression. Although she knew they were genuinely

worried and truly cared for her, her resentment threatened to explode.

Her figure wasn't exactly slender; why did everyone think she ate too much?

To be honest, her older sister and cousin both ate more than her, but fate was unfair

. No matter how much they ate, they didn't seem to gain weight. On the contrary, she, who observed the anniversary of the death particularly strictly,

remained the same whether she ate or not—fair-skinned, plump, and round.

How could she not be angry about this?

This was another problem that her family criticized… Xiao Meimei was a stubborn and obstinate girl with a temper

as hard and unyielding as a rock in a cesspool. When she was in a good mood, she would laugh and scold as she pleased, but once she got stubborn, the family…

No one was unafraid of her.

Knowing she was about to lose her temper, Xiao Meimei didn't want to take it out on her family who cared about her, so she

abruptly stood up from her chair, tossing out, "I'm going to read!"

Xiao Meimei left them behind, nonchalantly patting her bottom and walking inside.

"Qingqing, it's all your fault! See! Meimei's angry..." He Wenyan didn't dare stop the clearly

unhappy Xiao Meimei, and could only watch her disappear behind the door. She hadn't even

had a chance to chat with her favorite little cousin before she was stormed off. She glared at the instigator and voiced her dissatisfaction.

"I'm only doing this for her own good! Don't you think about it? You're a year younger than Meimei, and you already have a future husband

, but what about her? How many marriage proposals have she had?" She didn't want to constantly blame her sister; if she weren't

worried about Meimei, would she bother being the bad guy? She glared at He Wenyan and said, "You! You're just a child,

you don't understand anything. Not only do you not help, but you dare blame me!"

He Wenyan didn't understand the harsh reality. She didn't understand that thinness was the norm, and the best figure was

one where you could be blown away by the wind. Otherwise, why would other rich girls or common girls be so desperately dieting?

Therefore, in the marriage market, compared to Xiao Qingqing's popularity, Xiao Meimei was practically unwanted

!

Hearing Xiao Qingqing's words, He Wenyan had to admit that Xiao Qingqing wasn't wrong; the real mistake was that Xiao Meimei

was born in the wrong era. Sigh! She really felt sorry for her little sister Meimei…

Actually, Xiao Meimei disliked going out because she always felt that the stares of passersby were mocking

her round figure, making her uncomfortable.

However, for her favorite books, even if she disliked it, she still had to force herself to go out, and

often at that.

Today the weather was nice, so she didn't take a sedan chair; she walked out with her maid, Qianqian.

As they approached the busiest bookstore street in the city center, Qianqian, following behind Xiao Meimei, spoke up,

"Miss, after we get to Quanshufang, could Qianqian go home for a visit?"

"Sure, on your way back, buy some good meat to take back for your parents and younger brother. Don't forget to come back to me when it's

time ." Xiao Meimei stopped and took

two pieces of silver from her purse, handing them to Qianqian.

She disliked having people following her around when she was reading or looking for books, and Qianqian's request suited

her perfectly, so she agreed without hesitation.

Qianqian hesitated to take the silver, shaking her hand, "Miss, I have my own money, don't give it to me..."

The servants working in the Xishi Prince's mansion were very lucky, as their masters were all kind and easy to get along with, and their

monthly salaries were generous. How could she possibly take extra money?

Seeing that Yu Yu hesitated to take it, Xiao Meimei smiled at her, "I'm not giving this to you. This is for your parents to

add to their meal. Hurry up and take it. How long do you want me to hold my hand up in mid-air?"

"Miss... thank you, Miss! Qianqian thanks you on behalf of my parents and younger brother!"

Unable to refuse, Qianqian quickly and sensibly accepted the Second Miss's kindness. Later, she would follow her mistress's instructions to go to

the market and pick out some good meat and fish for her family to eat well. They would definitely be very happy!

"Alright, alright, stop talking nonsense. Let's hurry up!"

Xiao Meimei's destination was a bookstore that catered exclusively to the upper class. The bookstore was called Quan Shu Fang.

Quan Shu Fang not only had a rich collection of books and an elegant and quiet environment, but it also strictly limited the level of its customers. Without

a certain background, one couldn't even think about entering.

Because Quan Shu Fang's class distinctions were very strict, it effectively filtered out some low-class

people, so daughters of wealthy families could patronize it with peace of mind.

It was just past noon, usually the quietest time to buy or write books at the bookstore. That's why she chose this

time—first, to avoid being mocked for her figure, and second, to find the books she

wanted .

Upon reaching the bookstore entrance, Xiao Meimei told Qianqian to leave and went inside.

The page and the shopkeeper immediately greeted her politely.

"Second Miss, you've arrived! We've just received many new books these past few days. Please feel free to browse. If you

need just call us,

and we'll be right there!" Judging from their enthusiasm, Xiao Meimei was clearly

a regular customer .

She paid a fee to use the bookstore, allowing her to not only buy books but also browse freely.

After exchanging a few pleasantries with the shopkeeper, she followed the page to the back.

After winding her way through many exquisitely decorated gardens, the page led her into a private

room adorned with a horizontal plaque decorated with chrysanthemums.

"Second Miss, please. You can go and choose some books first, and I'll bring you tea right away."

This private room was reserved for wealthy young ladies and gentlemen like Xiao Meimei.

There were about twenty such rooms in the entire bookstore, each fully furnished with chaise lounges, couches, tables, and chairs.

In addition to the standard tea service, they could also arrange for some snacks to be delivered.

Xiao Meimei took out a silver ingot from her purse and handed it to the pageboy, "Thank you, young master! This is for you to buy sweet water."

The pageboy was overjoyed, took it with both hands, and said to her, "Thank you

, Second Miss! Please! Please..." He curtsied and went out to make tea.

After the pageboy left, Xiao Meimei took off the short shawl she was wearing and casually draped it over a chair

before leaving the private room.

She passed several other private rooms and walked to the bottom room, where there was a purple jasmine wood door that was about three people tall. She

pushed open the heavy, smooth door and entered the room. In the most popular section of the bookstore, a spacious

area was neatly arranged with fifty bookshelves.

These were filled with unofficial histories, legends, and short books—mostly popular literature. She was afraid of being scolded by her mother for reading these at

home , so she always read them throughout the bookstore.

Looking around, just as she expected, no one would be here at this hour. A smile

played quietly stepped over the bookshelves in front of her and walked further in.

She passed several rows of bookshelves, reaching the last row, and stopped in front of a shelf marked with gold paint.

She tiptoed to take a small book describing the secrets of the previous dynasty's palace from the bookshelf.

Just then, a man suddenly emerged from the adjacent aisle, his silent movement

nearly scaring her out of her wits.

Her heart clenched, then pounded wildly, and the scream she was about to utter

was caught in her throat by the shock.

Li Taixi, emerging from a hidden room behind the last row of bookshelves, hadn't expected to run into someone so soon, and

instinctively frowned. His innate arrogance and haughtiness revealed his superiority.

The woman's gasp from ahead indicated that his appearance had startled her, yet he showed

no intention of apologizing, his chin held high with disdain.

Just as he was about to pretend he hadn't seen her and walk away from the still-shaken Xiao Meimei, he casually

glanced at this woman whose height reached his shoulder. Unexpectedly, this casual glance revealed

her face in an instant.

His attitude then suddenly changed drastically. Not only did his brow, which had made him appear grumpy, relax,

but his proud expression transformed into one of keen interest. Naturally, his apology

flowed effortlessly and naturally from his noble Jin Ri.

He immediately stopped and said with a smile, "I'm sorry! I didn't expect anyone to be outside at this time,

so I startled you, Miss. Are you alright?"

Listen to how sincere his voice was! The frightened Xiao Meimei finally calmed down a little.

Although she didn't understand why his attitude had changed so drastically, since he had already politely

apologized , she couldn't very well continue to be angry.

People often say you can't hit a smiling face, so she simply gave him a disgruntled

glance before turning her attention back to the book in her hands, ignoring the arrogant and impetuous

man.

Seeing Xiao Meimei's unappreciative attitude, Li Fengxi, having been rebuffed, laughed heartily,

a silent smile spreading across his usually cold and handsome face. Being so completely ignored for the first time was

a rare experience for him.

Li Fengxi leisurely leaned back, his tall, muscular body resting against the heavy bookshelf,

his perfectly sculpted arms, hidden beneath his brocade robes, clasped across his chest, carefully examining the voluptuous

woman who had piqued his interest.

Anyone familiar with Prince Yuanlu, Li Fengxi, knew that he always favored fair-skinned, delicate

, and voluptuous women, and Xiao Meimei, standing before him, was exactly what he wanted.

Her full, shapely, and beautiful figure made him anticipate the immense pleasure he would experience when embracing her. He feared that among

those short, thin women, he might easily break them apart with the slightest force.

This apprehension prevented him from enjoying pleasurable physical pleasure; instead, it made him feel bored and troubled.

Therefore, he didn't appreciate the prevailing beauty standards of the time, nor could he understand the psychology of those who pursued such beauty

; that sickly frailty was simply abnormal.

He scrutinized Xiao Meimei from head to toe, his gaze sweeping over her from her glossy black hair, taking

in her beautiful face, her delicate nose, her round cheeks, and then moving down to

her full breasts, her slender waist, and her round, firm buttocks that he could feel even when she was naked.

She was beautiful from head to toe, and as he looked, a tingling sensation rose in his heart; even

his hands felt a slight itch from the irresistible urge to caress her soft, supple skin.

His pure masculine desire was completely ignited by her, and his erect penis seemed ready to spring into action

.

Li Fengxi, who had been with many women, was surprised at how easily he reacted so passionately to her.

He already imagined her naked, snow-white body beneath him, her

beauty and allure palpable.

His erection, fueled by Xiao Meimei's presence, pushed

his robes high, creating a noticeable bulge between his legs.

He could have continued searching for the book he was looking at, but Li Fengxi's burning gaze made it impossible for Xiao Meimei

to ignore him. She was, after all, a virgin, and couldn't bear the staring of a handsome man;

moreover, she misunderstood his intentions, and her anger, mixed with shame, grew. His unreserved

gaze caused her temper to erupt.

Suddenly spinning around, Xiao Meimei, her face sharp and fierce, put her hand on her hip—the one not holding the book—and launched into

a tirade .

"Have you stared enough?! What? Never seen a fat woman before? What makes you so fascinated? You

look decent enough, yet you have no manners at all! Have you even read a book?!"

Inexperienced and oblivious to the intense lust in his gaze, she was too enraged

to notice his unusual bulge.

While she was happily hurling her insults, Li Fengxi, after his initial surprise, felt

a surge of amusement and pleasure.

He felt no embarrassment and made no attempt to conceal his erection.

A thought flashed through his mind—"So she's got a fiery temper after all!" Then, those happy bubbles accumulated, reaching a

saturation point, and an uncontrollable smile spilled from his usually stern lips.

From a silent laugh at first, he finally burst into laughter.

Unexpectedly, the little beauty not only had the figure he desired, but even her shrewish manner was incredibly endearing.

This fiery temper didn't bother him; instead, it made him even more eager to see her performance in bed.

He hoped she could display that same fiery spirit during lovemaking—that would be truly exciting!

His hearty laughter abruptly stopped Xiao Meimei's cursing. She stared in astonishment at

the strange man before her, who was laughing so happily despite being scolded, her beautiful phoenix eyes filled with unease.

Had she encountered a madman? Although Quanshufang

made a fortune in the capital by touting high quality, high style, high enjoyment, and high safety, it didn't mean there wouldn't be any oversights.

The thought flashed through her mind, and her body reacted immediately; she turned and ran towards the door.

Seeing the obvious fear flash across her face and her attempt to run away, Li Fengxi knew she must

have mistaken him for someone improper.

Afraid she would actually run away, he quickly stopped laughing, grabbed her upper arm, and pulled her back to him without

hesitation .

Xiao Meimei's forward momentum clashed with his backward pull, resulting in Li Fengxi's overwhelming victory, sending her

crashing into his broad arms.

Startled by his sudden movement, the book she was holding fell to the ground. She immediately began to struggle,

kicking and pulling at him, "What are you doing... Let go... Let me go... Someone help me..."

Chapter 2

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How could a woman possibly match a man's strength? To Li Fengxi, Xiao Meimei's struggles were like

a kitten playing; he easily held her in his arms without much effort, leaving her only able to make futile

struggles.

Helpless and unable to break free, Xiao Meimei screamed for help at the top of her lungs, "Help... Someone help me... Help me

..."

Looking at the little beauty in front of him, who was like a mischievous cat, although he enjoyed her rubbing and wriggling against him and

wasn't afraid she would actually call for help, her screams were so close, almost unbearable for his ears.

Li Fengxi frowned slightly. He liked women screaming, but not at this moment, so he began to think of

a way to silence her and save his ears.

Just as he was racking his brains, the constantly opening and closing red lips in front of him triggered his action first.

Without thinking for a moment, he quickly lowered his head and brought his face close to her wide-open mouth.

"Help—uh—uh—" Her voice suddenly dwindled to muffled "uh-uh," finally

restoring silence to the spacious room.

Xiao Meimei's usually lazy phoenix eyes were wide open now. She stared at the handsome face of

the strange , unable to believe that he was using his mouth to caress her.

Her usually quick-witted and intelligent mind suddenly went blank, leaving her frozen in place, her entire body stiff. She was held tightly

against his chest, completely at a loss for how to react.

Li Fengxi, who had been stealing her kiss, was extremely satisfied with the soft touch beneath his lips. He tightly embraced her beautifully curved waist,

pressing her warm body intimately against him, her soft belly against his erect manhood.

He rubbed his thin lips against her tightly closed lips, even going so far as to lick

her red lips with his wet tongue.

His warm, moist tongue slid back and forth across her full, soft lips, and to her surprise, he used his tongue to pry open her mouth

and teeth, probing his powerful tongue into her tender mouth, drawing in the sweet saliva from her lips.

Xiao Meimei was thus wantonly and wantonly taken advantage of by him.

The tongue that swirled and churned in her small mouth sent shivers down her spine, but she felt no

disgust . Instead, the masculine scent he constantly filled her mouth and nose made her dizzy and her consciousness gradually fade.

The unprecedented intimacy made her helplessly enjoy her first surge of passion.

The powerful, slippery tongue that moved and swirled in her mouth, its skillful licking, focused all her senses on the area being violated

.

Her eyes, initially wide with shock, involuntarily became misty, revealing an alluring charm.

In her dazed state, she felt a hot, hard object pressing against her abdomen. Combined with his hands pulling her

forward and the slight thrusting of his hips, her body involuntarily went limp.

He licked all the soft, wet flesh inside her mouth, thoroughly teasing her soft tongue, before finally

withdrawing his forceful tongue from her mouth with satisfaction.

He licked the saliva from his lips, savoring her sweet, orchid-like scent. His eyes were fixed

on her swollen, moist lips, kissed raw by his kisses. Her beauty ignited a fire within him, fueling

a determination to possess her.

He asked her name, "Little beauty, what's your name? Hmm?"

His deep, gentle voice reached Xiao Meimei's ears, bypassing her dazed mind. In her confusion, she reflexively

moved her lips, answering, "Meimei… Xiao Meimei…"

Hearing her soft, indistinct murmur, the faint "Xiao" made Li Fengxi frown slightly. He stopped his

lewd thrusts, which had been maliciously teasing her, and the man rubbing against her stilled.

Those who frequented the bookstore were usually wealthy and powerful. Judging from her attire and demeanor, she

was either a friend of a wealthy merchant or the daughter of a powerful figure. But in the capital, someone with the surname Xiao… He felt uneasy at this first possibility,

thinking to himself: I hope she's not someone's relative.

"Xiao? Little beauty, be clear, which family in the capital is surnamed Xiao?" He stared intently at Xiao Meimei's delicate

face, awaiting her answer.

Still not fully conscious, she answered obediently, without any guard up, "Prince Xishi..."

She nestled limply in his arms, still savoring the afterglow of their kiss.

Although her voice was still soft and delicate, he heard the words "Prince Xishi" clearly,

making it impossible for him to pretend he hadn't understood.

Alright! This answer wasn't unexpected, but he still hoped for another possibility.

A strange glint flashed in his eyes, while his mind raced with various possibilities.

Li Fengxi's hands, wrapped around her waist, gently stroked her beautifully curved back. Her beautiful face,

her sweetness, and the delicate body he held in his arms—all these things made it impossible for him to relinquish his strong desire to possess her.

As he was still pondering, the haze in Xiao Mei's eyes gradually faded. She blinked, looking at the handsome man's face

so close to hers and his still burning gaze. Suddenly, she felt herself getting too close to him,

and in surprise, she lowered her head. This was terrible!

Her face flushed red, her whole body burned, and she was incredibly ashamed. She was still an unmarried young woman, and not only had she been

so easily taken advantage of, but she had also shamelessly snuggled into his arms!

Her small hands, pressed against his chest, clenched together, and her body reflexively pulled back, but these movements almost caused

her to fall backward due to the force.

It turned out she didn't need to struggle much, since he hadn't prevented her from getting away.

Although she didn't want him to continue taking advantage of her out of ladylike modesty, his easy letting go made her

unconsciously resentful and annoyed at his easy abandon.

But she didn't forget to curse him, "You shameless scoundrel! You womanizer! You scumbag who bullies women! You flower thief

..."

Normally, a woman in this situation would not hesitate to run out for help

or find someone to arrest the scoundrel and take him to the authorities. But Xiao Meimei's stubbornness kicked in, and she didn't care about common sense.

Like a little teapot, she pointed her little finger at the man in front of her who showed no remorse and cursed him.

Li Fengxi looked at her angry and beautiful face, not caring at all about being cursed by her. He had always liked her fiery

temper , but now he was in no mood to tease her.

He rubbed the bridge of his nose between his eyes, using his breath to extinguish his lust. After calming down slightly,

he looked at Xiao Meimei, who was still snarling with her mouth open, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

Li Fengxi reached out and pulled the jumping beauty in front of him again, inevitably eliciting another burst of noisy screams

.

He habitually frowned, brought his face closer to her, and said in a soft but clearly audible voice, "

Little beauty, if you keep screaming with that sweet little mouth of yours, I'll use the same method to shut

you up again."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw her close her mouth, but he was still a little disappointed. He

really hoped she wouldn't be so obedient, so he could have another chance to taste the sweetness in her mouth.

Xiao Meimei stared incredulously at the man threatening her with such vulgar means. She never expected him

to say such immoral things so naturally, so matter-of-factly!

"Good girl..." Li Fengxi lowered his head and placed his lips on her forehead, praising her obedience. "From now on,

every odd-numbered day of the month, you come here to wait for me. The innkeeper will know which room to take you to."

What language was he speaking? She couldn't understand. Did he mean she had to come to meet him

secretly every odd-numbered day?

"You..."

She shamelessly opened her mouth to curse as soon as his gaze shifted to her lips.

Anyway let him say what he wanted. Once she got away, only a fool would do what he said!

How could Li Fengxi not see the message revealed in her bright eyes? He shook his head, "If

you dare not come, I will go directly to the Prince of Xishi's mansion. Let's see how you explain to your family then.

Little beauty, do you dare?"

That's right! She didn't dare.

Her figure was already the most disliked thing by her family. If she were to be accused of being shameless,

she probably wouldn't even have a chance to explain before her sister strangled her.

Moreover, no matter how much her father, mother, uncle, and aunt loved her, she probably wouldn't be forgiven and would definitely be

sent to Guangshan Temple to become a nun.

Xiao Meimei returned home, unusually refusing to eat or even look at dessert, before dejectedly going to her room

.

Now, she sat on the bed in frustration, clutching a pillow in her hand, imagining it was the neck of that stinky

man strangling it forcefully.

Thinking about having to go on a date with him after his death, she angrily brought the pillow to her mouth and bit it, wanting

to vent her anger.

Although he was handsome, had a good physique, and a good temperament… hmm… was he really that good? Unexpectedly,

in that situation, all she could remember was how outstanding his appearance was!

Xiao Meimei blushed, and remembering the intimate entanglement of his tongue, she was not only angry but

also shy, so she sank her teeth even deeper into the soft pillow.

Just as she was enjoying biting, the door to the outer room opened.

A maid carrying a mahogany tray followed Xiao Qingqing around the screen in the outer room. "

Meimei, what are you doing?" Xiao Qingqing asked worriedly as she saw her sister's expression.

A sudden sound from inside the room made Xiao Meimei stop torturing the pillow. She looked up and

turned to Xiao Qingqing. "Oh? Nothing..." She tossed the pillow she had been chewing on behind her and

abandoned it at the foot of the bed.

Xiao Qingqing walked to the bedside, bent down, and stroked Xiao Meimei's face, her eyes filled with concern. "Meimei,

although your sister often tells you to eat less, you should still eat three normal meals a day! Don't starve yourself like this to

lose weight. You haven't had dinner yet! Father and Mother are very worried. Don't starve yourself, come on..."

She had thought that Xiao Meimei was refusing to eat because everyone told her to eat less, but she

was also chewing on the pillow because she was hungry.

Xiao Qingqing took her younger sister's hand, helped her out of bed, and led

her to the table where the maid had already set out the food. She sat her sister down and handed her a small bowl of rice and chopsticks. "Come on, eat!"

Although everyone was worried about Xiao Meimei's plump figure, the whole family could never bear to let her

go hungry . This contradiction was the main reason why Xiao Meimei couldn't truly become a slim beauty.

In fact, in their eyes, Xiao Meimei was pretty and sweet, just not quite in line with

current trends.

Seeing the delicious food on the table, Xiao Meimei's appetite was finally awakened. Because of Li Fengxi,

she had lost her appetite, but now, seeing the delicious food, she decided to put her worries aside for now.

Things will work themselves out; she could worry about the future later!

Xiao Meimei happily enjoyed the loving dinner her sister had prepared for her.

Xiao Qingqing quietly watched her younger sister's adorable eating, occasionally urging her to

eat that.

Only when Xiao Meimei put down her chopsticks did Xiao Qingqing gently smile and reach out to remove

a grain of rice .

"Look at you, how old are you? You still get rice stuck in your mouth while eating..."

"Xiao Jin, serve the second young lady some soup!" Xiao Qingqing instructed the maid standing nearby.

"Yes!" Xiao Jin carefully ladled the stewed fish maw and snow fungus from the porcelain jar into a lotus-shaped soup bowl, gently

placing it in front of Xiao Meimei, then placing the spoon beside the bowl before stepping aside.

"Meimei, this was brought by Wenjuan and the others by Uncle. They said it was brought back from the Southern Frontier, and it's said to be very precious."

"You need to eat more of these tonics."

Although Xiao Qingqing was usually the strictest with Xiao Meimei and the one who restricted her eating the most,

she was also the one who worried the most whenever Xiao Meimei showed any signs of a poor appetite; in fact, among the whole family,

it was her older sister who loved Xiao Meimei the most.

"Sister, after you finish your meal... can I..." While drinking the soup, Xiao Meimei had a sweet smile on her face,

trying to coax Xiao Qingqing with her cute appearance.

She always loved sweets, and it was okay if she didn't eat regular meals, but sweet drinks and desserts were

indispensable . Now, while drinking the stewed soup, she was fantasizing that if this bowl of fish maw and snow fungus could be replaced with a red date,

lily bulb, and snow fungus sweet soup, how wonderful that would be... But it didn't matter, if she could be given some sweet

snacks , that would be the same... Before she could finish speaking, having lived together for fifteen years, Xiao Qingqing

knew exactly what Xiao Meimei was thinking.

"Momei, I've told you so many times, if you could completely cut out sweets, you might be able to lose a little

weight. Actually, you don't eat much at regular meals. I think it's those desserts that are ruining you."

This was Xiao Qingqing's analysis. Since they lived in the same house, their diets were naturally the same

without exception. The only possible reason for the big difference in their figures seemed to be that she

had never been interested in sweets, while Xiao Momei was addicted to them. Therefore, she was the one who restricted Xiao Momei from eating sweets the most.

"Sister, I won't be able to sleep at night if I don't eat anything sweet!" Although her sister forbade her to eat, she saw

that her sister's expression wasn't very firm, so she tugged at her sister's sleeve and acted coquettishly.

But Xiao Qingqing ignored her whining. Seeing that she had finished eating, she stood up and said to Xiao Jin,

"Pack up the things and take them back to the kitchen. Tell the kitchen lady not to give the Second Miss any sweet drinks or anything like that tonight,

understand?"

"Sister..." Xiao Meimei tried to make a last-ditch effort after hearing her sister's instructions.

"Alright, be good. Listen to your sister. Give up sweets from now on. Let's see if it works, okay?"

Xiao Qingqing turned around and gently patted Xiao Meimei's head. Before she could respond,

she suddenly lost her gentle demeanor and said in a slightly threatening tone, "Remember! You're not allowed to eat sweets anymore. If you can't sleep

tonight , then have Xiao Gui accompany you to the back garden two or three times. Once you're tired, you won't be unable

to sleep anymore!"

Xiao Qingqing pinched Xiao Meimei's cheek as she pouted before leaving the room.

"You stinky sister..."

That night, besides not getting any dessert, Xiao Meimei was also tormented by Li Fengxi's presence all night.

Although she fell asleep, she was plagued by nightmares, constantly dreaming of being forcibly kissed and coerced by him...

"Second Miss, what's wrong? You seem to be in a bad mood... or maybe you're in a good mood?"

Qianqian, following behind Xiao Meimei, was puzzled by her mistress's emotional reaction.

From the moment they left, Xiao Meimei either had a furrowed brow as if she had a thousand worries, or she had

a strange look of both anger and anticipation, leaving Qianqian completely confused. She couldn't help but ask.

Hearing Qianqian's words, Xiao Meimei, who had been grinning foolishly, stopped smiling. "I don't understand what you're saying.

What's bad and good?"

"Second Miss, your expression has been so interesting ever since you left! One minute you're laughing, the next you're angry, and

sometimes you even have that shy look... Second Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Qianqian was a silly girl, completely oblivious to facial expressions, and she

described all of Xiao Meimei's expressions perfectly.

"You nagging girl, why ask so many questions? You have no manners. Don't you want to go home later?

If so, that's fine too. You can come with me and read a book later!"

Xiao Meimei knew that all these girls dreaded reading and none of them liked it, so she deliberately used

these words to scare her.

But it was fortunate that Qianqian didn't like staying in the bookstore, otherwise she would have to think of another way to get rid of her! If

Qianqian came along, how could she go to her date with that jerk!

"No! Second Miss, Qianqian won't say anything more. Please let me go home, okay?" Qianqian was in a panic when she heard this

. If she had to stay in the bookstore with the Second Miss, she'd rather be sweeping the

endless leaves in the garden!

"Hmph! We'll see how you behave! From now on, you shut your mouth

until ."

After saying this, Xiao Meimei deliberately slowed her pace, intending to delay the visit.

So Qianqian kept her mouth tightly shut and followed behind Xiao Meimei.

They wandered around like this, taking twice as long as usual to reach

the entrance .

They had been there for quite a while, but Xiao Meimei was just staring

blankly at the horizontal plaque with its flamboyant calligraphy on the door, her feet seemingly rooted to the ground, not wanting to take a single step inside.

Qianqian, standing beside her, remembered the Second Miss's instructions and didn't dare to utter a sound, obediently standing

behind , wondering what was wrong with her unusual behavior.

Xiao Meimei still had the patience to wait outside, but the person waiting inside had already lost patience.

Just as Xiao Meimei was still looking at the horizontal plaque, a man came out of the bookstore's main entrance—it was the

shopkeeper .

He descended the steps, walked to Xiao Meimei who was looking up, clasped his hands, and curtsied to her, saying, "

Second Miss, you've arrived. Why don't you go in? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Hearing the shopkeeper's voice, Xiao Meimei finally snapped out of her reverie and shifted her gaze to the middle-aged man standing in front of her

, slowly understanding the meaning behind his words.

Although the shopkeeper called her "young man," he was actually implying that Li Fengxi had been waiting inside for a long time.

"Thank you for your trouble, sir," she sighed inwardly. Since he had already come out to urge her, she had no reason to

linger .

So, after politely greeting the shopkeeper, she said to Qianqian behind her, "Qianqian, you go ahead!

Just wait for me at the same time as before."

"Yes, Second Miss," Qianqian replied, then stood there and waited for Xiao Meimei to follow the shopkeeper inside

before leaving the bookstore.

Today, the person leading the way wasn't her usual page, but the innkeeper. Xiao Meimei lowered her head and followed him without uttering

a word .

When they reached the usual passageway leading to the side rooms, the innkeeper turned left, taking a different

route . It was another winding path, passing many beautifully decorated areas, before stopping

before a sandalwood door carved with a phoenix motif.

The innkeeper bowed respectfully and opened the door for her. "Second Miss, please!"

Xiao Meimei lifted her skirt and stepped inside, letting the door quietly close behind her.

Her eyes were immediately drawn to three enormous jade screens that completely blocked her view, intricately carved with the phoenix and

auspicious cloud motif she had seen on the wooden door. Her questions about the man's identity here deepened.

Why could he command the innkeeper? And why could he afford this luxurious room?

Xiao Meimei moved her small feet to the right, around the screen, but before she could even see what was behind it, she was suddenly picked up

by the waist .

"Ah—" A scream naturally escaped her lips...

Chapter 3

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Li Fengxi had been waiting behind the screen. When he heard Xiao Meimei's footsteps to the right, he stood there

waiting for her. He turned around and easily carried her, who was screaming, into the inner room. Before she could finish

screaming , he threw her onto the large, soft bed.

Li Fengxi stood on the edge of the bed, looking down at her struggling on the soft mattress.

"You...you..." Even a fool would know that

only .

Suddenly falling onto the soft mattress, she had no strength and couldn't find any support. She wanted to curse, but

her frantic struggles prevented her from even speaking.

With great difficulty, she turned to the side, grabbed the misty gauze curtain hanging by the bed, and used it for

support to sit up. She awkwardly brushed aside the hair that fell across her face and glared at

Li Fengxi standing before her.

But his next action terrified her again, for he began

to undress .

As he removed his outer robe and was about to remove his inner garment, she gasped, "My God!

What are you doing? Are you crazy…?"

She frantically tried to climb off the bed, but as soon as her feet touched the ground,

Li Fengxi, nearly naked except for a thin pair of underpants, easily pushed her back onto the bed.

His strong body pressed down on her, pinning her struggling hands

above her head, while his other hand tugged at her clothes, clearly intending to make her as naked as he was.

"You're crazy! Wait...wait! Stop it, stop—"

A frantic struggle was inevitable, and she strained her throat, screaming desperately to try and bring

Li Fengxi his senses.

While her shrill voice still echoed in the room, he actually stopped undressing her. "Meimei,

I remember before we broke up last time, I clearly told you my name, have you forgotten?"

Seeing his calm and indifferent question, Xiao Meimei wanted to scream, but he had barely

stopped, and she didn't want to provoke him, so she forced a smile onto her panicked face.

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