Chapter 482 - Go Away, I Don’t Want You To Hold Me

Bingbing had also realized that someone had broken in. Turning her head, her dazed eyes became clear immediately. “Ah!” she screamed.

Yin Muchen’s tall, straight body was as rigid as a rock. What little burning passion in his body had been extinguished, and his entire body felt as if he had fallen into a cold abyss.

His handsome face looked extremely grim because his expression was extremely tight. His long finger hooked the woman’s skirt to cover her. His tone was serious as he said, “Shuiling, get out!”

Yin Shuiling’s slender body trembled for a moment, apparently frightened by the man’s sudden roar. She stood there all alone. Her beautiful autumn pupils were covered with a layer of mist. “Humph!” She turned her head and ran.

As the girl ran away, Yin Muchen pulled away. His clothes were still on; only his fly had been pulled down.

Fortunately, he didn’t appear too pathetic in this state.

After he took several deep breaths and two steps back, he realized that his hands were trembling slightly when he was zipping up his pants with his right hand. He stepped out with his long legs after he calmed his bloodshot eyes.

He didn’t know why he had forgotten to lock the door.

He’d caused her to stumble upon this situation!

Bingbing saw him go and tried to ask him to stay, but in the blink of an eye, the handsome figure had disappeared out the door.

With trembling hands, Bingbing pulled the straps of her nightdress up and went into a daze. She leaned her entire back against the window and touched her cheeks with both hands. They were still so hot.

The cigarette was still sticking upside down on the windowsill, with half of it remaining.

Bingbing picked up the remaining cigarette in her hand. Although it didn’t have an ending, the time with the man was enough for her to reminisce for a lifetime.

She raised her lips in shyness and contentment.

...

Yin Muchen chased after her. The girl was standing at the entrance of the elevator waiting for the elevator. He could see her shining shoulder, and he could tell that she was sobbing violently just by her silhouette. She was crying.

He frowned as he walked forward. “Shuiling...”

As soon as the girl heard his voice, she stiffened and wanted to ignore him, so she turned and ran.

“Shuiling!” Yin Muchen reached out and grabbed her slender wrist. He pinched the bridge of his nose with his left hand. His tight face was a mix of awkwardness, confusion, embarrassment, and also some complicated and difficult feelings. He pressed his thin lips together, and in a deep voice, he said, “Shuiling, don’t cause trouble and fight with me.”

The tears in Yin Shuiling’s eyes rushed straight out; he was scolding her?

He was scolding her even at a time like this!

She didn’t want to say anything. She shook her wrist hard and wanted to be free from his big hand.

“Shuiling!” Looking at the girl’s excessive movements, Yin Muchen stood still, but his voice rose uncontrollably.

She couldn’t escape from him, so Yin Shuiling turned around, balled up her small tender fist and hit him hard. She cried out with a “Waa!” Her little lamb-like cries echoed as if she was going to be out of breath, making her appear delicate. “Let go! You let go of me! Waaa, you’re a bad person, you’re a bad person. I never want to see you again. You lied to me and said you were settling business, but you were in the room with that older sister. You’re scolding me even though you were the wrong one. I don’t like you anymore.”

Yin Muchen grabbed her petite shoulders and pulled her into his arms. He caressed her black and silky hair with his big hand. He tried to soften his voice as much as possible. “Alright, Shuiling, don’t cry... It’s all older brother’s fault. I apologize to you. I’m sorry.”

Yin Shuiling only stopped hitting him upon hearing his apology, but she still refused to let him hold her. She put her two small hands on his chest and pushed hard. “Go away. You have a smell on your body. It smells bad. I don’t want you to hold me.”

Yin Muchen stiffened for a moment. He hadn’t noticed the smell on his body, but the room had smelled of cigarettes and alcohol. Just now, in the room...

The girl in his arms probably really disliked him and struggled like a small animal. She was always very obedient. This was the first time she was reacting like this.

He tempered his gaze. His expression was very ugly. His arms loosened, and the girl immediately withdrew from his arms.

“Shuiling, don’t fight with older brother anymore? I... ”

“What were you doing in the room with that sister just now?” Yin Shuiling wiped her tears messily with her fair and dainty little hands. Her long, full eyelashes trembled as tears clung to them. Her cherry mouth was pouting as she looked at him puzzled and sadly. “That sister’s skirt was almost falling off, and you were holding onto her waist...”

Yin Shuiling did not understand, but when she remembered the image just now, she blushed. Girls should not undress in front of boys. Not only had that sister undressed, but it was still in front of her older brother.

Her heart felt so sour, and she just wanted to cry.

Yin Muchen didn’t know how to explain it. This matter couldn’t be explained. “Shuiling, you’re still young, and you don’t understand some things. We were... just having some normal physical contact, for the sake of...communication...”

Yin Muchen carefully explained, but his explanation only made it worse. The girl cried even more fiercely after hearing the explanation.

Yin Muchen’s eyes were full of heartache. He wanted to go forward and hold her but feared that she would dislike the smell on his body. His mood was chaotic and violent, and he just wanted to kick the trash can. He cursed in his heart, but the tone of his voice was soft and charming. “Shuiling, what’s wrong? Why are you crying harder now?”

“Sobs... Older Brother, you bullied me. Since it’s a form of normal communication, why do you only touch my head and kiss my face, but you...never treated me like that, never pressed down on me...”

Yin Muchen couldn’t stand hearing these words. He felt a layer of electric current in his eardrums. His waist had gone numb and he stood there stiffly.

He closed his eyes. She was filling up his mind. He was fantasizing that one day the woman in that room would be her.

In fact, he already had those thoughts just now in that room. He knew the reason for choosing that woman. Even the reason he went to the room was because of the desire she had ignited.

She could’ve just drank it herself, instead, she fed him.

How could a little girl like her understand the world of a mature man?

Yin Muchen opened his eyes in a hurry. His Adam’s apple was bobbing fiercely, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. Liu Caizhe was right. The more taboo it was, the more he desired it; that is how bad a man is.

“Shuiling, everything is Older Brother’s fault. Don’t fight with me, alright? If you... want, when we get home, I will communicate with you like that too.”

“No!” Yin Shuiling refused absolutely without any hesitation. She hung her little head down and muttered, “I don’t want it.”

Older Brother had done it with that older sister before he did it with her. When did he take her for — a beggar?

She doesn’t want it.

The girl’s crisp voice shocked Yin Muchen. The burning heat in his eyes slowly dissipated. He knew it — she wouldn’t want it.

She had rejected so much when he had kissed her face that night.

Yin Muchen drew up his lips and laughed a little bit at himself. “Shuiling, Older Brother will call Uncle Liu. You go downstairs with him. I’ll take a shower, then I will come down to find you later.”

Yin Shuiling was still unhappy. She looked down at her toes and said, “Oh, sure.”

...

Without the need for Yin Mucheng to call him, Liu Caizhe found them himself. He had just answered a phone call and the little girl ran away. He didn’t have to guess to know that the little girl had gone to see her older brother.

Unexpectedly, Liu Caizhe received the man’s very ugly expression. He shook his head helplessly and led Yin Shuiling down.

This time Yin Shuiling was very obedient. She was sitting on the sofa in the room with a fragrant pear in her hand as she ate it in small bites.

Liu Caizhe was talking to her, and after a couple of mhm’s, she stopped speaking.

Liu Caizhe had already noticed the anomalies between the two siblings. He raised his eyebrows and roughly guessed what the little girl had seen when she barged in.

At this time, someone passed by the door. “Manager Liu.”

Liu Caizhe looked up. He quickly smiled and stood up to greet him. “Secretary Si, it’s such a coincidence meeting you here. Hello, hello.”

It was the General Secretary Si of T City. He was distinguished and powerful.

The secretary glanced at the room and shook hands with Liu Caizhe. “Manager Liu, why don’t I see Young Master Yin? Young Master Yin has only been back in T City for three months and is already a popular person. It happens that I had a government-invested development project in hand and want to cooperate with Young Master Yin.”

Liu Caizhe’s eyes brightened. “We’ll have to thank Secretary Si’s support for this. Young Master Yin had told me a few days ago that he would take time to visit Secretary Si. Whenever Secretary Si is free, let’s set up a table and have a specific chat over dinner...”

The two men were exchanging greetings politely outside the door when Secretary Si’s son, who was behind him, leaned out his head and looked into the room and saw Yin Shuiling sitting on the sofa.

The young man’s eyes were dazed. Who in T City doesn’t know Yin Shuiling’s name? He hadn’t expected to bump into her today after trying to find her all over.

He ran in and stood beside Yin Shuiling immediately. “Hi, Yin Shuiling, is that you? Hello. ”

Yin Shuiling did not raise her head and just kept taking small bites from the small, fragrant pear.

Her indifference and neglect did not infuriate Young Master Si at all. Instead, he looked at her like a fool. The girl placed a fair and dainty hand on the sofa and a small green pear in one hand. Her beautiful princess-braided hung over her ears, revealing her delicate and beautiful face.

Her little pearly whites bit into the little fragrant pear, leaving a circle of small dental marks on the pear. The sweet juice of the fruit stuck to her cherry mouth. Her pink lips were like fresh roses, enticing someone to pick them.

Young Master Si was 16 years old, and many girls were throwing themselves at him. But now, he realized how vulgar those girls were.

“Yin Shuiling, why don’t you talk to me? You are really beautiful. Can you give me your phone number? I’ll treat you to a big meal.”

Yin Shuiling didn’t hear a word of the boy’s rambling talk. Her head was full of her brother. Her parents used to say that there were many beautiful older sisters around her older brother. She didn’t believe it. Today, she had seen it for herself.

She suddenly realized that her older brother might not belong to her alone.

Looking up, there was a coin on the corner of the table in front of her. She put down the little fragrant pear, went to the tea table, squatted down, took the coin in her small hand and threw it into the air. Seeing if it was heads or tails.

If it landed on heads, her older brother was hers alone.

If it landed on tails, her brother didn’t just belong to her.

She flipped it once, tails.

She thought to herself — doesn’t count. Three times in total, she flipped it again.

The girl squatted in front of the tea table, while Young Master Si looked at her back in admiration, when she squatted on the ground, her legs were closed in a ladylike manner. Her figure was delicate and soft from the years of dancing.

Young Master Si felt his nose heating up, he was probably going to have a nosebleed.

Suddenly he remembered that when he was in high school, the boys who were lying in bed would begin to talk about girls after the dormitory doors closed. They talked most about Yin Shuiling. Some students had brought some movies. When everyone was very excited, someone would always call out Yin Shuiling’s name. If Mr. Cang was the first teacher of Chinese men, then Yin Shuiling would be the woman that every man dreamed of possessing.

Young Master Si couldn’t help but look back at the door. No one was there. His father and Liu Caizhe were still talking. The chance was rare. He stood in his place and put his hand in his pants.