If she couldn’t punish Liu Ruoxi, could she not even punish Yaoyao? As long as Yaoyao was in her hands, she believed the other woman would obediently kneel down like a bitch, allowing herself to be led around and humiliated.
Of course, Ji Youxi wouldn’t go too far with Liu Ruoxi. After all, she was well aware that Liu Ruoxi was her boyfriend’s mother and held a place in his heart no less important than her own.
Liu Ruoxi shot Ji Youxi a deep glance, suppressing her displeasure, and countered, “Who do you think Haoran cares about more—his girlfriend or his mother?”
Ji Youxi frowned. This question should be left for her boyfriend to answer, but she didn’t dare confidently claim that he cared more about her.
It was like the age-old dilemma of who to save first if both your girlfriend and your mother were drowning.
Ji Youxi wasn’t like those ordinary girls who mindlessly confront their boyfriends with such questions. It was pointless and only put him in a difficult position with no benefit whatsoever.
Both Liu Ruoxi and Ji Youxi fell silent. Neither spoke, and the atmosphere seemed to freeze.
On the matter of whom Yang Haoran cared about more, the two women tacitly chose silence, avoiding the subject entirely.
Under Ji Youxi’s gaze, Liu Ruoxi turned and walked to the dressing table. She took out an exquisite gift box from the drawer, about the size of a book.
“A gift for our first meeting. Please accept it.”
Liu Ruoxi was concise.
Ji Youxi was somewhat surprised. She took the box and glanced at it. It was tied with an elegant ribbon, clearly prepared in advance.
“I’m a bit surprised. I thought you were just saying it.”
“I’m only doing this for Haoran’s sake. You were right—he doesn’t want us to be at odds.”
Liu Ruoxi said calmly.
The tension between them instantly eased.
“Thank you.”
“No need for such formalities between us.”
Both Liu Ruoxi and Ji Youxi smiled.
Yang Haoran had no idea that his earlier separate warnings to his mother and Ji Youxi were now taking effect.
Both Liu Ruoxi and Ji Youxi had restrained themselves.
…
At that moment, Yang Haoran was anxiously waiting on the living room sofa. He had no idea what his mother and Ji Youxi were discussing upstairs, and the thought made him nervous and uneasy.
In his agitation, he had eaten quite a few of the red globe grapes on the coffee table, but their sweetness couldn’t dispel the worry in his heart.
He had considered going up to check on them but feared that his presence might only worsen the situation.
After a while, Yang Haoran saw his mother and Ji Youxi coming down the stairs, both smiling. His girlfriend, Ji Youxi, was holding an exquisite gift box.
“Haoran, I’m going to prepare dinner. Keep Youxi company for a while.”
Liu Ruoxi instructed her son. Yang Haoran beamed, plucked two grapes, and handed one to his mother and one to Youxi, making sure to treat them equally.
“Mom, Youxi, try these. The grapes are really sweet.”
Liu Ruoxi and Ji Youxi exchanged a glance, both seeing amusement in each other’s eyes. He was quite clever.
Liu Ruoxi tasted one. It was indeed sweet, with plump flesh. She used to like them, but since becoming pregnant, her taste had leaned more toward sour flavors.
After tasting the grape, Liu Ruoxi went to the kitchen. Yang Haoran pulled Ji Youxi aside and cautiously asked, “Youxi, what were you and my mom talking about upstairs? Why did it take so long?”
“It’s a secret!”
Ji Youxi was well aware of her boyfriend’s concerns. Her full, cherry-like lips seemed even more enticing than the red globe grapes, glistening with a captivating allure.
Seeing that Ji Youxi wasn’t willing to elaborate, Yang Haoran thought it over. Judging by how his mother and Youxi looked when they came downstairs, the situation probably wasn’t as bad as he had feared, so he dropped the subject.
“Where’s your room?”
Ji Youxi glanced around and asked her boyfriend.
“It’s on the second floor. Let me take you for a tour.”
Yang Haoran took Ji Youxi’s delicate, fair hand and led her upstairs to his room.
“It’s cleaner than I expected. I thought your room would be a mess, like a dog’s den.”
Ji Youxi scanned the room and looked at Yang Haoran in surprise.
Yang Haoran scratched his head awkwardly and said sheepishly, “Well, it’s not as tidy as you think. When it gets messy, my mom usually cleans it up for me.”
Worried that Ji Youxi might misunderstand, he added, “Youxi, from now on, you can be the one to clean it for me!”
Meeting her boyfriend’s intense gaze, Ji Youxi turned her head slightly. “Why would I need to clean it? We can leave such tasks to the helpers.”
Yang Haoran gazed at his girlfriend’s exquisite face, her profile tinged with a faint blush, as beautiful as a painting.
His desire stirred, and he couldn’t hold back. “Youxi, could you…”
“I know.”
Before Yang Haoran could finish, Ji Youxi interrupted him.
“Take off your pants and sit on the bed.”
Hearing Ji Youxi’s words, Yang Haoran felt a surge of joy. He quickly took off his pants and sat on the edge of the bed, watching as his girlfriend knelt between his legs. His erect, towering cock was now closer than ever to her perfect face.
Ji Youxi crouched slightly and, under Yang Haoran’s eager gaze, extended her delicate tongue to lick the head of his crimson cock. She frowned.
“It’s a bit smelly. Go wash it first.”
Seeing the disdain in his girlfriend’s eyes, Yang Haoran grew anxious. “Don’t… Youxi, it always smells like this. You’ll get used to it after a few more times.”
Ji Youxi frowned thoughtfully for a moment, then nodded. Suppressing the pungent odor, she began to taste her boyfriend’s large cock.
This time, she took the entire head into her mouth, her slick tongue licking the smooth surface. The strong, musky scent filled her mouth and nose, but she ignored it this time.
The sight was incredibly stimulating for Yang Haoran. His flawless girlfriend, Ji Youxi, was kneeling before him, sucking on the head of his cock. He could clearly feel her soft, slippery tongue licking his glans attentively, without any pretense. She was meticulous, slowly moving toward the slit. She paused for a moment before her tongue tip dipped inside.
“Sss…”
Yang Haoran gasped sharply, shuddering from the stimulation.
Noticing her boyfriend’s reaction, Ji Youxi stopped briefly, released his cock, and looked at him. “Did I do something wrong? Tell me. Surely I can’t be worse than them.”
Seeing the seriousness in Ji Youxi’s expression, Yang Haoran hurriedly replied, “No, no, Youxi. It feels amazing. Please keep going.”
Ji Youxi shot him a playful glare and pointed at her mouth with her slender finger. “It’s yours now. You can enjoy it whenever you want from now on. And what I said before still stands.”
Ignoring her boyfriend’s delighted expression, she lowered her head again and took the large cockhead into her mouth. Soon, the lewd, wet sounds of sucking filled the room.