Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress Chapter 228 - Angry? Seriously Angry?

Chapter 228: Angry? Seriously Angry?

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Of course, eventually, Wen Xinya didn’t manage to stop the advances of a strong man.
Wen Xinya was panting heavily, feeling as if her heart was going to jump out of her chest. Such hasty beating felt slightly achy, yet made her inexplicably joyous.
“Let me count your heartbeat this time, see how many times it’s beating in a minute.” Si Yiyan hugged her, kissing the edge of her hair while placing his hand on her chest.
“Damn rascal! Let me go!” Wen Xinya stared at him angrily, feeling his big, burning hand placed on her chest restraining itself like previously. However, she sensitively felt the hand vibrating.
“1, 2, 3, 4…” Si Yiyan pressed his lips on her ears and counted in a deep voice. What was merely cold, hard figures, coming out of his mouth, actually carried a sense of ecstatic, sentimental charm.
Wen Xinya hurriedly stopped him. “Stop counting.”
“30, 31, 32, 33…” Si Yiyan gently kissed her earlobe, his vague voice had a tinge of seductiveness, yet appeared deep and beautiful.
Wen Xinya punched his chest a few times, stared at him, and said, “Damn rascal, stop counting.”
“61, 62, 63, 64…” Si Yiyan grabbed her hand that was punching his chest, placed it against his lips and lightly kissed it.
Fuming, Wen Xinya stared at Si Yiyan.
Si Yiyan’s deep and hoarse voice continued singing beautifully by her ear. “129, 130, 131, 132! 132 beats per minute—even faster than the previous time. Does it mean my kissing technique is slightly better than previously?”
Wen Xinya’s cheeks were red with anger, her clear, widened eyes with a tinge of red staring at him, sparkling gorgeously.
Si Yiyan chuckled. “Angry?”
Wen Xinya looked away.
Si Yiyan adjusted his attitude. “Seriously angry?”
“Hmmph!”
Si Yiyan turned her face, his deep, thin eyes glowing with a seductive and mysterious charm. “Just now your heartbeat was 132 beats per minute, yet mine was 154 beats per minute.”
Wen Xinya’s widened eyes relaxed slightly. “Next time I’ll have to count your heartbeat.”
Si Yiyan smiled and said, “Okay, I’ll look forward to the next time.”
Wen Xinya’s face instantly blushed. Next time… wasn’t she initiating a kiss with Si Yiyan?
Si Yiyan’s fingers gently caressed her face. “Previously, I saw the posts on your school’s discussion forums—seems quite bad.”
“So you knew about it!” Wen Xinya felt deeply touched—Si Yiyan came back from a thousand miles away just because of such a small matter.
“Yup, I know, that Chu Jingnan…” Si Yiyan stopped mid-sentence. He had seen photos of Wen Xinya and Chu Jingnan going head-to-head with each other on the discussion forums. Although the photos had been blurred, the hostility and tension emitted by her at that time gave him a very bad feeling.
It made a sense of threat arose within him—even Xu Zhenyu didn’t make him feel that way.
Wen Xinya’s expression mellowed down. “To me, he’s but a despicable and shameless normal person.”
Her voice was cold and without the least bit of emotions. However, that momentary defensiveness made Si Yiyan furrow his brows slightly. “I see there seems to more to him than meets the eye.”
Previously, when Xinya was kidnapped by Fu Tianyang, she had been traumatized and displayed euphoria and mania, similar to that triggered by drugs. At that time, she had shouted the name of a Jingnan. Then, she knelt down on the floor, hugged his legs, and was as inferior as cheap mud—he had not felt much about her bone-shattering love and hopelessly painful relationship then.
However, when such a person appeared in her life, he couldn’t help but recall that incident.
Wen Xinya couldn’t deny that, so she nodded and said, “Indeed, he’s not simple—he’s a calculative, deceitful, hypocritical, and fake man.”
Si Yiyan suddenly laughed because of Wen Xinya’s thoughts on Chu Jingnan. She was an extremely prideful person, intolerant of the slightest mistake—how would she fall for such a Chu Jingnan—seemed like he had worried unduly.
Yet, there were still questions in his heart—who exactly was the person that she had shouted for when she was under mania—was there really such a person in her life, or was it someone that she had conceived in her imagination because she was hallucinating under the influence of her addiction?
Puzzled, Wen Xinya looked at Si Yiyan and asked, “What’s with you? You’re smiling in a weird manner.”
Si Yiyan muttered, “Nothing much! Regarding the matters on the discussion forums, what are your thoughts?”
Wen Xinya didn’t think much of it. “Don’t worry! You can rest assured. I can handle this.”
“Wen Xinya, don’t live in the world of others and doubt yourself—live life to the fullest in your own world.” Si Yiyan looked at her. He knew that she was a strong girl, but when he saw the posts on the discussion forums, he was still extremely anxious. Even an adult couldn’t handle such vicious cyber abuse—many stars in the entertainment circle had taken their own lives due to not being able to endure the public opinions on the news, and she… was only an underage girl—how could she endure all these.
Wen Xinya smiled suddenly. “Hmm!”
Because of her experiences in her previous lifetime, such a phrase seemed especially precious to her, and coming from Si Yiyan, they became the most touching words of love in the world.
Si Yiyan kissed her lips. “I know you’re an intelligent girl.”
Wen Xinya hugged the hard part of his waist and stuck her face on his chest, feeling a sense of joy and peace in her heart. “Si Yiyan, do you know that just ten minutes before you appeared, I was just thinking that life would be even better if I can see you!”
Since she was still in the mood to miss him, it seemed like she was really alright. Si Yiyan’s eyes gleamed as he said, “And then I appeared—does it count as telepathy between us?”
Wen Xinya lightly rubbed his chest like a playful kitten. “Yup!”
Si Yiyan looked down and kissed her forehead, his heart almost dripping with his soft feelings. “Then, previously, when you saw me appear, did you feel surprised?”
“Yup!” Wen Xinya hugged Si Yiyan’s waist tightly, looked up at him with eyes filled with joy. “How long can you stay this time—will you come and go as briefly as last time?”
Si Yiyan saw the anticipation in her eyes, recalled that it seemed that it was not the first time she was asking a similar question and felt his heart go soft. “This time I can stay a few more days.”
Wen Xinya was overjoyed. “That’s great!”
Seeing her joyful face, Si Yiyan felt guilty. “I’m sorry, Xinya! I can’t be by your side all the time. Give me some time, a year at most… I’ll definitely consolidate the Xiasi Group. Come that time, I’ll definitely be by your side frequently.”
Wen Xinya nodded and said, “I know, the eternal love between the two of us shall withstand the time apart.”
Si Yiyan kissed her face, his heart filled with soft sentiments.