Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

At around nine o’clock, Wen Xinya asked to leave earlier, using the excuse of having had a poor night’s sleep the night before.

Xu Zhenyu offered to send Wen Xinya home. However, she turned him down. After all, it was rare for Xu Zhenyu to be back and he ought to catch up with Gu Junling and the rest.

After collecting her car, Wen Xinya drove to Lishan Mansion in a bid to give Si Yiyan a surprise.

Upon arriving at Lishan Mansion, Wen Xinya zoomed towards the spot outside Si Yiyan’s study and picked up a pebble before throwing it against the window.

She felt that she had been acting too childishly, for throwing stones at one’s window was something that she had done when she was a gangster. Although she had now become the heiress of the Wen Family, she was still a child at heart and could not get rid of the commoner within her. For example, she still enjoyed cheap beer and preferred it to expensive and high-class wine or champagne.

Wen Xinya pressed her ear against the wall to listen for sounds.

She could not hear anything at all, perhaps because of the excellent soundproofing.

Wen Xinya placed her hands by her lips and began calling out like a bird.

Although her actions were silly and senseless, she had a whale of a time.

Just as Wen Xinya was having fun, she heard Si Yiyan’s clear and refined voice coming from behind.

“What a playful girl.”

He recited a romantic poem, called “Quiet Girl”, which roughly depicted the romantic encounter between a man and a beautiful girl who then ended up hiding away in a corner because she felt shy, causing the man to loiter around the place anxiously.

Wen Xinya blushed shyly and turned around to see that Si Yiyan was standing right behind her. He exuded a refined and dashing charm beneath the dim, yellow light. She pouted and said, “Turns out you found out long ago that I’ve been here before. So…”

Before Wen Xinya could even finish speaking, Si Yiyan rushed forward and picked her up in his arms.

“Ah! Si Yiyan, what are you doing? Can we talk properly?” Wen Xinya was instantly flustered and instinctively threw her arms around his neck while wailing.

“Go ahead, I’m listening!” Si Yiyan exclaimed while hugging her and walking into the living room slowly.

The lights in the living room were bright and glaring, making Wen Xinya feel a little uncomfortable. She squinted, at a complere loss for words.

The next thing she knew, Si Yiyan had already carried her upstairs and passion and romance were lingering in the air. Her heart wrenched up and began pounding rapidly.

Her sense of sight, hearing and smell were heightened all of a sudden.

It was as if the Pandora’s box in her heart was opened all of a sudden and she was filled with agitation, joy, and excitement.

The door of the room was then opened and the dim, yellow lights were cast down on her entire self, making the ambiance incredibly romantic.

“Si Yiyan!” She called out softly in a raspy voice.

“Yes?” Si Yiyan asked while gazing at her affectionately, his face and lips blushed red.

“I’ve never gotten intimate with anyone before.”

So, I belong to you and always will.

She was then spun around and lowered onto the soft and comfortable bed, after which Si Yiyan pinned her beneath him. All of a sudden, it seemed that he was her entire world, blocking her vision. Her eyes glassed over and she struggled to get a clear view of him in the dim lights.

She wanted to see how handsome he was at that moment.

He pressed his warm body against hers, causing her heart to melt.

Wen Xinya said, “Si Yiyan, tell me that you love me in Russian.”

Si Yiyan’s eyes were incredibly charming and he looked suave and dashing…

“Ялюблютебя!” Si Yiyan exclaimed affectionately in a mesmerizing voice.

Wen Xinya closed her eyes and took a whiff of the pleasant fragrance of the large bed, as well as his unique, bamboo scent. She used to find it pleasant-smelling. However, she now found it alluring and heavenly. It seemed to have penetrated her soul before she even knew it.

Si Yiyan continued kissing her passionately and eagerly.

He only let go of Wen Xinya when she was about to lost her breath.

“Undress me,” Si Yiyan said, holding her in his arms.

Remaining still and blushing shyly, Wen Xinya said coquettishly, “No, do it yourself.”

“It’s in exchange for what I’ve done for you…”

Hence, she could not reject him!

“Such a tyrant.” Wen Xinya had no choice but to unbutton his shirt.

To her surprise, Si Yiyan pulled her up and they sat opposite each other on the bed.

Wen Xinya’s fingers began to stiffen and she groused. “So annoying. Undress yourself. Haven’t you heard that you’d be able to provide for yourself only if you’re self-reliant?”

She hated when he ordered her around!

Wen Xinya pouted, expressing her displeasure.

Si Yiyan placed his arm around her shoulder, his narrow eyes looking like dark pools of ink. “Are you disobeying me?”

His tender voice made it almost impossible for her to reject him.

Wen Xinya glared at him and conceded.

She took a long time to unbutton his shirt, perhaps due to her nervousness. Her eyes began to turn red because of how frustrated she was.

Si Yiyan burst into laughter.

Wen Xinya pressed her hand on his beating chest, only to realize that it began pounding rapidly all of a sudden. Feeling shy and embarrassed, she chided. “You’re so irritating.”

Si Yiyan sat calmly in front of her and said, “Don’t worry, easy does it. I won’t get too eager.”

Wen Xinya pinched him and smiled smugly in a bid to show her authority.

Finding her to be acting like a recalcitrant kitten, Si Yiyan beamed with joy and teased. “You’ll get used to undressing me with some more practice.”

Wen Xinya was often fierce and emotional when she got shy.

Wen Xinya unbuttoned the third button on his shirt forcefully, deliberately trying to take revenge.

Si Yiyan guffawed and said, “I didn’t think that you’d be so impatient.”

Wen Xinya rebuked. “You’re the one who’s impatient.”

As soon as Wen Xinya undressed Si Yiyan, he pinned her down onto the bed again and began kissing her agitatedly before she could even react.

Wen Xinya whimpered coquettishly in a muffled voice.

His passionate kiss made her wet and ticklish, giving her the chills.

He began grazing his long and slender fingers against her skin lightly, making her feel incredibly enticed and aroused.

With her eyes glassed over, she subconsciously spread her legs open…