Jiaojiao, You Don't Want To... [Yandere Reverse Harem Novel]

Chapter 16 (2/2)

She thought for a few seconds before saying, "Just the name, right? No contact information. I have a boyfriend. If you had my contact information, you'd get into trouble."

Jiang Yuancheng felt like he couldn't understand her again. He couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his neck. After a few seconds, he said, "I don't understand..."

"What's your name?" Wen Zhijiao asked.

Jiang Yuancheng instinctively blurted out his name.

"Okay, now we're friends. You should help me, right?" Wen Zhijiao wanted to appear sincere, but she wasn't really good at it. She raised her chin again, pretending to be confident. "If you don't go, I'll ask someone else to help. There are plenty of people who want to show off in front of me."

Jiang Yuancheng: "..." He wanted to say, "Go find someone else," but when he looked at her, he could only silently watch the cherry tree.

Another gust of wind blew. The most full and brightest cluster of cherries, hanging on the branch, was about to fall. It was only a 16-foot cherry tree. It shouldn't be dangerous. Jiang Yuancheng touched the bark. With a push, he gripped the branch and climbed up.

After a while, he grabbed a branch of the cherry tree. Through the gaps in the leaves, he saw Wen Zhijiao answering a phone call. She was like a hyperactive child. She was pacing back and forth while talking on the phone, waving her hand and shaking her head. He didn't know how long he had been watching, but he remembered that when she hung up the phone, she looked up and said, "I have to go first. I can't eat them. You eat them yourself."

With that, Wen Zhijiao turned and ran away. Her black curly hair had a faint brown tint in the sunlight, and it danced with her skirt as she walked and the wind blew. Jiang Yuancheng's gray eyes slowly widened, fixed on the tree. He wanted to call out to her, but she was already gone. He didn't rush to climb down. He just held the branch and plucked a cluster of cherries that were hanging on the branch.

"I don't know much about what happened after that." Wen's mother poured a cup of tea. "I just remember that Jiaojiao said later that the strange boy was actually pretty nice. They met again later at tutoring class and sometimes went out together. Who knew it would turn into a proposal. To be honest, his arrangements later were very stable, and his family's business is huge. Jiaojiao herself said she wanted to follow him, so what could she do?"

Wen Sui watched the tea slowly flow into the cup, watching the steam rise, as if the heat was also swirling in his eyes. He smiled again, as if he didn't care, looking out the window. Outside the dining room, there was a circle of graceful cherry trees. Wen Sui had seen the cherry tree from the story because Wen Zhijiao had also made him pick cherries from it. It was a thick and tall tree, unlike these trees, which were thin and small, withered and short. He slowly savored the fishy taste in his mouth. For a moment, he felt like he had chewed and swallowed the cherry corpses.

It was summer again, and it was cherry season again. At night, a few servants picked a small plate of cherries and sent them to Wen Zhijiao's room. But unfortunately, she didn't want to eat cherries at all. The bright, small cherries had a sweet color in the white porcelain plate. They were placed on the bedside table. She looked at the cherries and thought about the words the Master had left her with: "You've done a good job, but it's not enough. There are still three days left until the engagement ceremony. You should take more opportunities to meet Jiang Linchen these next few days. The subsequent plot has been generated. You'll run away at the engagement ceremony, Jiang Yuancheng will drive to chase after you, the car will skid and crash, and he'll be in a car accident. You'll call an ambulance, and during the rescue, Jiang Yuancheng will become a vegetable. In the ward, the male leads will finally see you, but they will have blamed everything on you. The rest will be unlocked at that time."

Wen Zhijiao felt worse and worse as she thought about it. What was going on? She thought everything would go smoothly after the car accident. Why did it sound like she was going to face a bunch of people who inexplicably hated her again? The more she thought about it, the more frustrated she became. She flipped through several pages behind her, and suddenly she felt some weight on her.

Wen Zhijiao looked up and realized that Jiang Yuancheng had entered the room at some point. His legs were kneeling on hers, one hand cupping her head, and almost before she could react, he leaned in and kissed her. He kissed her fiercely and hatefully, as if he were venting, as if he were repeatedly confirming. The kiss was extremely long, and he kept changing the way he held her. Sometimes he would make her sit on his waist, sometimes he would lean down and squeeze her against the wall, sometimes he would use his hand to hold her head... He seemed to be looking for something, a real intimacy, where their body temperatures would mingle, their skin pressed against each other, their hearts beating together.

Jiang Yuancheng didn't find that position in the end, but Wen Zhijiao was already suffocating from the kiss. She hit his shoulder hard with her hand, shaking her head. He finally let go for a moment, his eyes licking her cheek. She was gasping for breath, her lips moist, her breathing rapid. He immediately pressed his lips back into hers, his hand caressing, squeezing into the warm forest. "Ah!" A short sound escaped Wen Zhijiao's throat. Her eyes welled up with tears, and she opened her mouth and bit his lip.

Jiang Yuancheng lowered his eyes. "Jiaojiao."

Wen Zhijiao was a little dazed. The hand pushing his shoulder softened, and tiny beads of sweat formed on her nose. Jiang Yuancheng's face had a faint blush, and a hint of a smile appeared in his eyes. He said, "Will your brother come to find you later?"

Wen Zhijiao was even more confused. It was as if there was a bubble in her mouth, and her voice was muffled. "What do you mean?"

Jiang Yuancheng didn't say anything, and his movements didn't stop. Wen Zhijiao bit his neck several times.

About five minutes, or maybe six minutes. A knock came from the bedroom door, a muffled, cheerful sound. "Sister, brother-in-law, are you going to sleep so early? I have something to talk to my sister about."

Wen Zhijiao's mind cleared for a few seconds. The next moment, she was stimulated and let out a muffled groan. She immediately bit Jiang Yuancheng again.

Outside the door, Wen Sui's breathing stopped for a few seconds. He closed his eyes and grabbed his hair hard. Then, he knocked on the door expressionlessly, but his voice was as cheerful as always. "If you don't answer, I'm coming in."

Wen Zhijiao immediately said, "Wait!" She hammered Jiang Yuancheng's shoulder hard. "What are you trying to do?"

Jiang Yuancheng's smile grew wider, but his head rested on her shoulder, rubbing his nose against her neck. His voice was gentle and soft, but it held a hint of seriousness. "I just think he shouldn't be so clingy to you. That's not right." He added, "Brother-sister relationships shouldn't be like this."