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The pair of soft hands continued to stroke his body as if it was lit on fire. Jiang Siming could not help but feel regret, that's why he allowed this woman to bathe him!

Her clothes were thin to begin with, but now that she was drenched by the water, her beautiful body was exposed without any cover.

"I didn't touch your wound, did I?" After carefully washing the wounds on his back that were not injured, Yin Jiaren turned around and asked.

How could Jiang Siming still listen to what Yin Jiaren had to say? He only saw the girl's sweet lips open and close.

"Hmm?"

Before the man in front of him could reply, Yin Jiaren couldn't help but ask again.

Damn it, he couldn't help it.

Finally, Jiang Siming leaned over and kissed her. Taking advantage of when Yin Jiaren wasn't paying attention, she broke open the tight teeth and invaded into her mouth wantonly.

"Ugh …"

Yin Jiaren opened her eyes wide, and out of nowhere, the shower fell from her hands, landing on the wall and making a sizzling sound.

Jiang Siming pressed the struggling woman against the wall, locking both of his hands onto her.

This was the first time Yin Jiaren felt that this man was so terrifying.

Could he be punishing me for my attitude these few days?

What did this man want to do!?

Yin Jiaren felt a strong sense of powerlessness in her heart. What was the difference between her and the fish on the chopping block? In terms of Jiang Family, she didn't have a proper identity, so she had to listen to everything Jiang Siming said.

Was such a life really what she wanted?

Yin Jiaren felt a little pain in her heart, not because of Jiang Siming's violent actions, but because she painfully discovered that she actually felt this man's kiss.

How laughable, she actually felt towards a man who had no possibility of ever being with her.

If this went on, she might fall for this man, right?

When he thought of this possibility, a wave of resistance emerged from the bottom of Yin Jiaren's heart!

At some point in time, Jiang Siming's hand had reached into her clothes and gently caressed her skin.

No! It can't be like this!

Yin Jiaren's body trembled, as though she had regained her senses, she bit down hard on her lips, causing Jiang Siming to retreat half a step back in pain. Yin Jiaren ignored the blood in her mouth, and pushed the man in front of him away.

Jiang Siming frowned as he looked at her. There was even a wound on his lips that was bleeding.

Yin Jiaren stumbled as she took it out and rushed back to her room.

The lady was running really fast, to the point that Jiang Siming did not even have time to react to catch her, and the heat from her body did not dissipate, instead, Jiang Siming touched the wound on his lips, as his gaze darkened.

After a long while, he picked up the flower and sprinkled the cold water over his head.

The wound on his back stung a little because of the contact of water, but Jiang Siming seemed to not feel anything and continued to rain expressionlessly.

He was impulsive.

It was as if after the appearance of this woman, the number of times he was uncontrollable had increased.

The next day, Yin Jiaren crawled up from the bed with a pair of dark circles under her eyes. She initially wanted to lie on the bed and wait for Jiang Siming to walk away, but she remembered that Mrs. Jiang was here, so she couldn't wake up that late.

Sighing, Yin Jiaren washed up and changed her clothes before going downstairs. It was just that she did not expect to wake up late.

"Mrs. Jiang, you're so early."

Seeing Song Xiuyun sitting at the dining table, having finished her breakfast, Yin Jiaren could not help but feel guilty.

Song Xiuyun's eyes lit up, and waved for her to quickly get down.

"I just returned home, and the time difference hasn't come to an end yet. You youngsters should pay more attention." Saying that, Song Xiuyun looked at Yin Jiaren's dark circles under her eyes and was shocked: "Hey, what happened to you, beautiful lady? You didn't sleep well last night?"

Yin Jiaren was a little surprised by Song Xiuyun's attitude towards him. It seemed like … The Mrs. Jiang was not as difficult to get along with as she had imagined.

"It's fine, I had a nightmare last night." Yin Jiaren laughed dryly, she would not say anything about how she almost fired off a gun in Jiang Siming's bathroom last night.

Song Xiuyun revealed an expression of understanding, and said to Xia Sisi who was standing not far from them: "Quickly prepare breakfast for our beautiful woman."

Xia Sisi looked at Yin Jiaren resentfully. Why was it different from what she imagined? Shouldn't Mrs. Jiang come back to chase Yin Jiaren away? Why did it seem like these two were very familiar with each other?

Although she was unhappy, Xia Sisi naturally did not dare to not stop with the words of the Mrs. Jiang. She quickly went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

When he walked to Yin Jiaren's side, Xia Sisi's eyes suddenly turned, and raised his voice: "Miss Yin, your breakfast, please enjoy yourself."

After saying that, Xia Sisi squinted to observe Song Xiuyun's reaction. She discovered that she didn't seem to have any objections to him calling her Yin Jiaren, and couldn't help but feel secretly satisfied.

Yin Jiaren was also shocked by her words, "Miss Yin", but when she thought about it again, there was nothing wrong with it.

Maybe it was Xia Sisi's private intentions, but Yin Jiaren realized that all the servants in the house had changed their way of addressing her. Some of them even looked at her with contempt.

Yin Jiaren laughed indifferently, these servants probably noticed that she had been abandoned by Jiang Siming.

"Sigh, I never thought that Capital's weather would actually be so volatile. The clothes I brought back this time was either a coat or a thick jacket, but it's so hot that it's dead."

Noon, the weather became hot. Song Xiuyun spoke out helplessly.

"The weather right now is indeed like that of an autumn tiger. It's still very hot at noon."

Yin Jiaren brought the child and sat on the sofa, and upon hearing Song Xiuyun's words, couldn't help but chime in.

"Hey, beautiful lady, why don't we go shopping?!"

Song Xiuyun slapped her thigh and could not help but suggest.

Shopping? Yin Jiaren was startled, she never thought that Song Xiuyun would suggest for her to accompany him.

"Good …" "Alright." Yin Jiaren laughed, she did not dare disappoint Song Xiuyun, and from the looks of it, she and Mrs. Jiang could be considered to be compatible.

Because she was worried that the little guy wouldn't be able to keep up, Yin Jiaren thought about it and decided to let her son stay at home. Jiang Yuan pursed her lips unhappily, but after hearing that Song Xiuyun would bring back sugar, she agreed.

"It's been years since I've been back home. I didn't expect this place to have become a place I don't know at all."

As Song Xiuyun sat in the car and looked at the scenery outside, she couldn't help but sigh.

Haven't been home for years? Yin Jiaren could not help but feel suspicious, as if she could read Yin Jiaren's thoughts. Song Xiuyun explained with a smile: "Si Ming's father left in a car accident a few years ago, and at that time, I was afraid of seeing people who were thinking of something, so I moved out of the country."