Harmed her? When Yisheng heard that, she felt uncomfortable, she did not like how that was phrased. When did she harm Lin Ruohan? Yisheng gave a cold hum and stood up, widening her eyes as she looked innocently at Lin Ruohan, “Aren’t you scared of coming to a bar, delicate Little Sister Lin?”
Lin Ruohan’s face turned pale, wanting to ignore her. She pulled on Judy and wanted to leave, but Judy did not move. She looked Yisheng up and down, a mocking smile on her lips, “Ruohan, I always thought that the woman who snatched your boyfriend away must be very seductive, but she is quite low level. She doesn’t have a butt or boobs, there’s nothing very outstanding about her.”
Lin Ruohan glanced at Yisheng and said coldly, “As long as she’s acting s̲l̲u̲t̲t̲y̲ enough, men would be unable to resist.”
Yisheng had originally felt a bit of pity for this woman. After all, when such a thing happened, the effect on a woman would be very big. But the fact that Lin Ruohan slandered her made Yisheng feel very disgusted. She could not help but retort, “Well, who was the one who tried her luck but climbed onto the wrong bed?”
“You…” Lin Ruohan took a step forward, wanting to slap Yisheng. Yisheng raised her hand, grabbing Lin Ruohan’s hand and throwing it down, “I, Ye Yisheng, do not owe you anything. You’re slandering me and I don’t plan on arguing with you over that, but if you want to attack me like that, I’m sorry, I’m not the same person in the past that you can step all over of.”
“Ruohan, calm down. This Ms. Ye Yisheng married a top-class husband and she’s so arrogant now that she thinks she’s better than everyone else.”
Lin Ruohan was so angry that her face was red and when she heard that Ye Yisheng was married, she could not help but frown, “What about Brother Anchen? Hmph, he doesn’t want you anymore?”
“Yisheng ah~!” At that moment, Zhao Jixiang burped and walked over, she was walking very steadily. It seemed that after she vomited, she was also not feeling so drunk anymore. She looked at the two women that had suddenly appeared and looked at Yisheng questioningly.
Yisheng said, “We’re randomly chatting.”
Zhao Jixiang looked at the two women and whispered into Yisheng’s ear, “The long-haired woman doesn’t look very friendly,” Zhao Jixiang was referring to Lin Ruohan. Yisheng smiled but did not answer. Lin Ruohan always acted like that when it came to her, she was already used to it.
“Ye Yisheng, as expected, Brother Anchen didn’t want you,” Lin Ruohan gave a cold snort, then glanced at Judy, “Let’s go to another bar, this is ruining my mood.”
Judy followed Lin Ruohan to leave, her head not even turning back once. Zhao Jixiang asked, confused, “Brother Anchen? Yisheng, aren’t you already married to Song Anchen?”
Yisheng managed to see Lin Ruohan’s stiffened back and Judy’s shocked gaze as she turned around suddenly.
“Mmhm, that’s right, he asked me to drink more today, to allow him to do whatever he wants later,” Yisheng pretended to be shy and smiled.
Lin Ruohan’s face that had gained color again due to her anger turned green, and she clenched her fists, gritting her teeth. Judy on the other hand was even more tongue-tied as she muttered, “My perfect is…” She pointed at Yisheng, her expression ugly.
Zhao Jixiang seemed to suddenly come to a realization and purposely played along with Yisheng, “Aiya, your husband is so good in bed, you must be very satisfied,” Perhaps it was because Zhao Jixiang’s voice was too loud, everyone else turned to look at them. This time, Yisheng felt extremely embarrassed, because what Zhao Jixiang said was completely correct.
Judy was someone who did not know how to hide her emotions. When she heard that, she was so angry that she stomped her feet. Lin Ruohan pulled on Judy and left. When the two of them left, Zhao Jixiang started to laugh loudly, “Eyeing someone else’s husband, they’re so shameless.”
Yisheng took a deep breath and sat back at the bar, pursing her lips, “Jixiang, do you know who that woman is?”
“A woman who likes Song Anchen?”
Yisheng told Zhao Jixiang what had happened between the three of them. After Zhao Jixiang heard the story, she was speechless, “You… took the initiative to sleep with Doctor Song?”
“I… I don’t remember. I think I was the one who took the initiative,” Yisheng was not very confident, but she remembered being the one to take the initiative to remove Song Anchen’s clothes.
“You’re very lucky, at least you got the person you liked. That Lin Ruohan was seriously too unlucky, tsk.”
“Jixiang, I feel very uneasy,” Yisheng looked at Zhao Jixiang with a torn expression. Zhao Jixiang glanced at her and looked at her like she was dumb, “What’s there to be uneasy about?”
“Song… My husband’s feelings for Lin Ruohan have always made me feel very troubled. What if they regain feelings for each other again?” Yisheng looked at Zhao Jixiang with teary eyes.
Zhao Jixiang directly passed her a glass of alcohol and looked at Yisheng like she was sure Yisheng was being dumb, “You’re too funny. He’s already your person, and he’s someone you have a red booklet with. What’s there to be worried about?”
(T/N: Red booklet = marriage certificate)
“But there’s something called divorce,” Yisheng pursed her lips, feeling troubled.
Zhao Jixiang was speechless. They were already married, but she was still worried that someone that she was together with already would leave her. Yisheng was truly very delicate. Zhao Jixiang straightened up and ordered a few glasses of alcohol again, pushing them to Yisheng in a formal manner, “Drink these and muster up your courage to ask Song Anchen.”
“I don’t want to if he…” When Yisheng thought about that, she suddenly lost all her energy. Zhao Jixiang poured alcohol for herself and started to drink, “You were supposed to comfort me, but in the end, I’m the one comforting you.” She took a few big gulps, feeling upset, and smacked her lips. Then, she turned her head to the side to look at Yisheng, narrowing her eyes and pursing her lips, a serious expression on her face, “Men are unable to resist seduction, if you want to keep your marriage, the best way is to maintain a feeling of novelty, to ensure your husband doesn’t go out and find someone else.”
“I haven’t even been together with him for half a month,” Yisheng said feebly.
“Are you like a dead fish in bed?” Zhao Jixiang looked at Yisheng as if seeing through her. Yisheng’s face turned red and did not know how to respond. Zhao Jixiang had an expression that said ‘I knew it’. “Men do not like it when women are just lying there. And Song Anchen is such an attractive man, thus, he probably is quite prideful, if you act like that, it’s quite frustrating.”
Yisheng pursed her lips and did not agree instantly. It was true that she was very passive. The few times they slept together, Song Anchen was the one taking the initiative while she was like a dead fish, letting him do whatever he wanted. But she did have o̲r̲g̲a̲s̲m̲s̲. She did not know what to say.
“You need to understand ‘temptation’,” Zhao Jixiang said that word with a lot of conviction.
Yisheng asked, “How do I tempt him?”
“You can occasionally show your thighs, wear your lingerie and walk around at home,” Zhao Jixiang started to drink the alcohol by herself. It was obvious that she had yet to feel better, but wanted to advise other people. Yisheng frowned, “What else?”
“Give some hints, to show that you want it and need him to cooperate,” Zhao Jixiang looked at Yisheng with an expression of helplessness.
“What… what else?” Yisheng’s hands started to tremble. Why did she describe it like she was a female dog in heat? Barking at a male dog when she’s in heat?
“Mmhm…” Zhao Jixiang could not remember at that moment, and she looked up at the ceiling, pondering. She suddenly remembered a clip from a certain H clip from another country’s show which was able to arouse men. She gave a thumbs up and nodded at Yisheng, saying very seriously, “M̲o̲a̲n̲ in bed.”
(T/N: Like a p̲o̲r̲n̲/ h̲e̲n̲t̲a̲i̲??? Not very sure they called it H clip LOL)
“Ah?” Yisheng was surprised, looking at Zhao Jixiang to express her helplessness. Zhao Jixiang sighed at her, feeling helpless suddenly, “You don’t know about this?”
“En~~ Ah~~ Oh~~” Yisheng made a few delicate sounds that sounded like m̲o̲a̲n̲i̲n̲g̲. Zhao Jixiang’s lips twitched, smiling superficially, “You hurt your waist? Or is your throat feeling uncomfortable?”
“…”, Yisheng felt speechless and said helplessly, “Please teach me.”
“Oh, yes… Oh, yeah… Come on! Baby!” Zhao Jixiang was very enthusiastic as she acted out the s̲e̲x̲ scene in an American drama. Yisheng looked at Zhao Jixiang with an expression of disgust as if she was looking at a monster.
“Jixiang ah!” Yisheng swallowed, saying awkwardly, “If I acted like that, he might just smack me to death.”
Zhao Jixiang glanced at her, speechless. Her eyes suddenly shone, and she said, “Just act the way he likes, as long as you seduce him and cause him to lose his mind, and not feel the urge to find another woman.”
Yisheng took a deep breath and nodded her head furiously. She did not want to be a dead fish, she wanted to tempt Song Anchen.