Chapter 33 ☆ I Want to Live in Your House (Part 2)

Xie San suddenly raised his eyes, a beast-like cruel light flashed in his narrow eyes, a trace of blood red seeped into his lower eyelids, his masseter muscles were tense, and he looked angry.

Cheng Yaoyao was shocked. Xie San was too scary. She almost thought that Xie San would pounce on her and bite her throat in the next second.

There was a short yet long silence, and Xie San did nothing in the end. He lowered his eyes, picked up the peaches covered with dirt one by one, and stood up.

The man’s voice was a little hoarse and self-deprecating: “I know I’m a landlord’s son of a bitch, and I live in a landlord’s house, so there’s no need for you to step on my land.”

This tone was cold and devoid of any emotion, as if they had returned to the time when they first met.

As soon as those words came out of her mouth, Cheng Yaoyao knew that she had said the wrong thing.

After all, her soul came from the modern era, and she could not deeply understand that the title of landlord was an indelible original sin engraved on Xie San’s body, more than 20 years of humiliation and inferiority, and an indelible scar on their entire family.

In the original book, whenever the Xie family was mentioned, they always referenced the landlord’s house, and Cheng Yaoyao had just blurted it out in anger.

“I…I didn’t, I didn’t mean that…” Cheng Yaoyao panicked and took a step forward, stuttering.

Xie San was as evasive as a snake and dodged Cheng Yaoyao’s outstretched hand: “Don’t pull me around anymore. You are a girl, and it’s not good for your reputation to get involved with a landlord’s son of a bitch like me.”

“Why do you say that!” Cheng Yaoyao’s nose was sore because of his cold attitude, and two tears rolled down. This was not the kind of crying she did when she was acting like a spoiled child, and even she herself was caught off guard.

Xie San’s expression changed as well. He clenched his fist tightly as soon as he raised it, forcing himself not to look at Cheng Yaoyao’s tearful eyes. He said in a hoarse voice, “Don’t cry. If someone sees you, they might think I did something to you.”

Cheng Yaoyao cried even louder: “It’s you, it’s you! Why are you pretending to distance yourself from me? I just said something wrong! When we first met, you tied me up with a pig rope—did I say anything?”

Cheng Yaoyao cried and stamped her feet, tears streaming down her face like crazy.

Xie San had seen girls cry before. There were also a few girls in the village who were not afraid of his status as a bastard and pestered him, but Xie San just felt annoyed, would not even look at them, and would just walk away.

Cheng Yaoyao was so spoiled and arrogant; he should have hated it, but his legs seemed to be tripped by something, and he couldn’t move a step. Xie San said coldly, “Not everything can be said casually.”

“I’m telling you for the last time. There’s a huge gap between us. I don’t care what you’re thinking. Don’t be too close to me anymore. Xiao Fei is young and keeps pestering you. I’ll tell her. And please… don’t come to me anymore.”

Cheng Yaoyao was crying and was stunned by Xie San’s words one after another. She forgot to shed tears and stared at Xie San with her watery eyes.

Those cold eyes made Xie San more nervous than a wild beast. He said this with a hard heart and was about to leave, but something grabbed the hem of his clothes.

He turned his head and saw a slender, white hand tightly grasping the hem of his tattered coat.

Too disobedient, Xie San frowned.

“I called you a landlord unintentionally…it’s because… I never thought that you were any different from other people just because you were born a landlord.” Cheng Yaoyao’s cheeks were flushed, and she sobbed while trying to speak.

“Your grandfather is a landlord, what does that have to do with you? Besides, everyone in the village knows that when your grandfather was a landlord, he never oppressed anyone and was a well-known good man in the area!”

“I said that because I don’t think it’s a sin to be born a landlord. I…”

Xie San scolded in a low voice, “Stop talking!”

Xie San’s heart was filled with mixed emotions. He had suppressed the humiliation and resentment of the past twenty years and had never shown his wounds to anyone. At this moment, all his defenses melted away at Cheng Yaoyao’s words, and he was eager to find a way out.

Cheng Yaoyao panicked. Xie San had never been so cruel to her and had never looked at her with such cold eyes. She didn’t care about the embarrassment and eagerly confessed, “I have always thought that you are the best person, better than anyone in Tianshui Village. This era will soon pass, and by then there will be no more landlords, rich peasants, counter-revolutionaries ^[1]people opposing a revolution or government change., bad elements, and rightists ^[2]political terms for those opposing the ruling ideology.. You will stand higher than everyone else, and uh!”

Cheng Yaoyao’s mouth was suddenly covered by a big hand. Xie San pressed her against the tree trunk, pressing her with his hot chest, and whispered, “Don’t talk nonsense!”

In this era, being born into a family is considered an original sin, and there are countless people who are convicted for their words. Even fathers and sons, and husbands and wives, attack and expose each other. How naive Cheng Yaoyao must be to dare to say such words to himself.

The rich and pure breath continued to flow into the body. The little lotus leaf shook its leaves frantically. Cheng Yaoyao wanted to say something, but was soon attracted by the smell of Xie San.

She hadn’t been this close to Xie San for several days. She took a deep breath in ecstasy and couldn’t help but secretly stick out her tongue…

Cheng Yaoyao was pushed out suddenly and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Xie San was quick to catch her and prevented Cheng Yaoyao’s beautiful face from coming into close contact with the ground.

Cheng Yaoyao finally realized what she had just done and covered her mouth with her hand: “It’s not me!”

The little lotus leaf swayed proudly.

Xie San stared at her with a red face and thick neck, his lower eyelids oozing red, and his breathing was heavy. He hid his hand behind his back, with mixed emotions in his heart. I don’t know if it was because of what Cheng Yaoyao said just now, or because of the wet and soft licking in his palm that was as shocking as a stone.

Cheng Yaoyao wanted to hit her head against the ground and wanted to tear the small lotus leaf to pieces. She squatted down to cover up and picked up the peaches on the ground. After picking up a few, she heard Xie San’s heavy breathing, like a beast panting above her head, and the vigorous heat on his body was brought on by the warm wind. When she smelled Xie San’s unique scent, the small lotus leaf shook its leaves in joy, causing Cheng Yaoyao’s body to become weak again, and she instinctively wanted to rub against Xie San.

Cheng Yaoyao held her breath, stood up unhappily, and said, “Why are you acting so stupid? I just did that… that was accidental. What kind of dirty things are you thinking about?”

As soon as these words were spoken, Xie San’s face suddenly became even darker, and smoke almost came out of his head.

Cheng Yaoyao just said something to him casually, but suddenly she saw that he looked ashamed as if his secret was exposed, and she was immediately dumbfounded: “You…you…why are you blushing! You are not really thinking about it!”

Smoke almost came out of Xie San’s head, his jaw muscles bulging as he stared at Cheng Yaoyao word by word: “Don’t say anymore. I didn’t…”

“Didn’t?” Cheng Yaoyao stared at him with her peach blossom eyes and her cheeks flushed. Her confused and shy look only aroused the man’s desire to conquer and destroy.

The sweetness and tenderness she experienced yesterday were a hundred times more fragrant and erotic than in her dreams, making her savor the marrow. Still reckless, she approached him to ask for an explanation.

Xie San suddenly took a step forward, his tall body completely enveloping Cheng Yaoyao. Xie San’s aura rushed toward her, and Cheng Yaoyao was so scared that she leaned back against the tree trunk.

The little lotus leaf seemed to sense danger and disappeared with a whoosh.

Cheng Yaoyao’s heartbeat stopped for a beat. Xie San was a little… a little scary. She bit her tongue and used her usual style to scare him. Her eyes moved, and there was a tear mole under her eyes, showing her infinite charm: “What… what do you want?”Xie San’s eyes were red, and his voice was very low, as if it were bursting out from between his teeth: “I think about you without clothes all night long. Are you satisfied? Do you still want to live in my house?”