Chapter 10: [丄丄]
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Honesty is indeed a rare and precious quality, but sadly, sincerity is even more important than honesty.
“Alright, I admit it, I'm your mom’s ex...”
Ma Gu’er didn't mind being honest, so it was only natural that she lacked sincerity. “But I'm not here to date you. Why do you care so much about this? Aren’t we quite happy like this? Besides, between us... it seems nothing has happened yet...”
“Oh... I get it, you want something to happen...”
Ma Gu’er understood. Amid the faint signs of anger on Yi Xianqi’s face, she maliciously coaxed her. “Then don’t you want to play with your mother's woman?”
“Ma Gu’er.”
Yi Xianqi couldn't endure it anymore and warned her, and also stated clearly, “I don't have that kind of fetish.”
“Calling my name sounds nice.”
Ma Gu’er let go of Yi Xianqi’s hair and leaned back against the table behind her. The soft fabric of her cotton slippers pressed against Yi Xianqi’s athletic pants. She sighed softly, sounding rather helpless. “Your mom owes me a lot of debt. You, as her daughter, using your body to repay it, what is wrong with that? Alright... stop acting childish. Call my name again, let me hear it...”
Ma Gu’er’s hair was fine and soft. It seemed naturally curly, but because it was long, the curls were loose and not very obvious. Her hair wasn't pitch black, but rather light. In bright light, it even carried a hint of golden brown.
Her long hair fell to the ribs beneath her chest. As it moved with the rise and fall of her body, it showed gentle curves. Just like her face, it was soft. Even her hairline looked fluffy and gentle.
Whether it was her naturally pretty face, her peach blossom eyes that dipped in front and lifted at the corners, or her soft hair, none of it matched her real personality.
If there was anything that truly suited her personality, it was the pair of wild brows, thick and light in just the right balance.
And also the sharp, pointed tiger teeth that showed the moment she grinned. Cold and aggressive, as if once she opened her mouth, she would either anger someone to death or bite them to death.
Yi Xianqi asked, “You came to find me because you want to provoke her, to push her back to your side?”
“Twenty years old, and your thinking is also very young.”
Ma Gu’er tugged at the corner of her mouth. Her brows lifted slightly. “If I wanted to provoke her, the explosive news this morning wouldn't be about a rich family’s adopted daughter working hard to start a business.”
Yi Xianqi pressed her lips together. “Did you leak the company information?”
“Don't make false accusations.”
Of course Ma Gu’er wouldn't admit it. Even stepping back ten thousand steps, she only revealed the address. As for the other things, she didn't add fuel to the fire at all. Those things cost money. She didn't earn a single cent from it. How could she possibly put her own money into it.
“You have the Yi family name over your head, and you are Yi Anran’s adopted daughter. It is normal for some paparazzi to be interested in you. don't think too much...”
“...Alright, go work properly. Tonight we will celebrate. After all, for you, this also counts as good news.”
Ma Gu’er stood up. Her finger pressed at the corner of Yi Xianqi’s mouth and lifted it up slightly. She moved smoothly to the small mole on her cheek, then from the mole to her hair, helping her hook all the stray strands behind her ear.
Yi Xianqi’s hair was much longer than hers, probably reaching her waist. The layers were very pretty. Short at the sides of the face, then gradually longer, like long grass by a river swaying in the wind, bending again and again. She usually only tied it behind her head with a beige hair tie. Sometimes it hung over her shoulder. Stray strands often fell around her face, making her look pure and fragile.
“Don't make such a bitter face. Such a pretty face should smile more. Everyone will like you.”
Speaking of it, this was the first time Ma Gu’er had looked at Yi Xianqi’s face so carefully.
Yi Xianqi belonged to the pure-looking type. Her face was delicate and small. The shape of her lips tilted slightly upward. Her nose was straight and refined. There was a small mole on her cheek.
What satisfied Ma Gu’er the most was that she had a pair of deer eyes. Clear, black, and bright. Only when she was angry did those deer eyes gain a bit more sharpness.
When she saw the hot search, she was also shocked. It was hard to connect such a face and such thick, beautiful black hair with a chief technology officer.
Of course, in Ma Gu’er’s view, beautiful people should be used to their full value. If one only used talent and not their face, that would be a waste of the natural ‘privilege’ they were born with.
Yi Xianqi couldn't smile. She pulled away from Ma Gu’er’s hand, walked out of the room with a cold face, bang——
She always liked to slam doors, no manners at all.
Ma Gu’er withdrew the hand she had raised in mid air with some annoyance. She turned on the heater, took off her clothes, got on the bed, and caught up on sleep.
The voices talking in the living room were noisy. Just as Ma Gu’er was starting to feel sleepy, there was suddenly a loud sound of someone slamming the table. Right after that came a loud voice shouting things like “we must seize this wave of traffic,” which sounded quite inspiring.
Ma Gu’er couldn't sleep. Her stomach started to protest. She ordered food, played on her phone for a while, and waited for Yi Xianqi to bring the meal in.
The food was delivered. Ma Gu’er waited left and right, but Yi Xianqi didn't come. She had no choice but to open the door and peek through the crack. She only saw her takeout neatly placed at the very center of the dining table, while Yi Xianqi leaned against the table, sliding her finger on a tablet, not knowing what she was pretending to work on.
She dialed a call. Yi Xianqi glanced toward her, then picked up.
“Bring the takeout in.”
“Come out and get it yourself.”
Quite a bad temper.
Ma Gu’er clicked her tongue. Whoosh, the door flew open. The next second, her gaze met Yi Xianqi’s. Immediately after, Yi Xianqi quickly picked up the takeout and walked briskly toward her. The wind from her movement lifted her coat and blocked the view of everyone in the living room.
The door closed. Locked.
Ma Gu’er crossed her two pale, long legs and fell onto the bed. She was wearing the long t-shirt Yi Xianqi had changed out of in the morning. It was a skin tight inner layer. The fabric was thin, soft, and pale. At a glance, it was clear Ma Gu’er was wearing nothing underneath. A faint deep pink showed through.
Her breathing sounded a little heavy. It was unclear if she walked too fast or for some other reason.
Ma Gu’er didn't care much. Her eyes were only on Yi Xianqi. The way this person stared at her was very aggressive. She guessed it probably wasn't because she wanted to hit her...
Such a look appearing on such a pure face was extremely attractive. Like in a soft fog, a sharp arrow suddenly pierced out.
Ma Gu’er’s neck tingled from being stared at. It felt great.
She bit her lip. Enjoy early, be happy early.
So without another word, she raised her hand, grabbed Yi Xianqi’s coat edge, bent her back down, and ground her sharp teeth into lips she had never tasted.
Kissing wasn't Ma Gu’er’s strong point, but dealing with a twenty-year old girl was more than enough.
Yi Xianqi froze for a moment. After reacting, she suddenly pushed Ma Gu’er away, not considering at all that her lip was still caught on tiger teeth.
Ma Gu’er fell back onto the bed. Her long hair spread messily. She hooked a finger and wiped the blood from her lip. In her eyes was reflected Yi Xianqi’s lips stained red with blood.
“I have been bed dead with your mom for years...”
The meaning was very obvious.
Ma Gu’er thought she had said it quite tactfully, but Yi Xianqi still wiped her lips, avoided her gaze, and chose to flee the room in panic.
“So pure....”
Ma Gu’er’s interest was easy to spark. She only needed a woman who caught her eye.
She truly had been bed dead with Yi Anran for years.
The first two years were still harmonious. When Yi Anran came to see her, Yi Anran would even clean away all the outside smells.
Later, she became very casual. She would come with other women’s lipstick marks and perfume scents. Her interest and stamina had been used up by others. When she came to Ma Gu’er for warmth, it was like coming home to rest.
In the first two years, Ma Gu’er would still make a fuss. Later, she gave up. She no longer actively provoked her. She asked nothing. She only coaxed with sweet words, massaged her legs, served her attentively, and sometimes acted spoiled and complained a bit. Yi Anran would feel guilty and give more pocket money. The most fun daily activity was helping Yi Anran “break up” with her little girlfriends.
She was magnanimous, so she became Yi Anran’s major lover for seven years.
This also led to her choosing to handle her physical needs herself, rather than letting Yi Anran know.
She skillfully opened a bookmarked novel page, read stimulating content to brew her mood, then tossed the phone aside....
A woman’s suppressed breathing rose and fell softly. In the dim room, only the red light of the aroma diffuser flashed repeatedly with her movements. Ma Gu’er pressed her face sideways into the pillow, lowered her eyes, and looked back toward the direction of the door. The red light reflected in her briefly dazed eyes. Desire and greed were once again fed by herself into her own mouth...
Self-control was the most useless thing. With bigger ambition, one gained more.
People who wronged themselves were trash.
Ma Gu’er was definitely not trash. After the people in the living room left, she came out refreshed. She followed behind Yi Xianqi like a little tail for two hours and got the brooch Yang Sang had given.
Blue didn't suit her, but it didn't matter. Yang Sang’s taste wasn't very good to begin with. Ma Gu’er forgave her aesthetic sense.
“Does it look good?”
Ma Gu’er clipped the brooch onto her hair tie. It hung among the tilted low bun at the side. She raised her neck in front of Yi Xianqi, tilted her head, then felt it wasn't enough and turned around, revealing a large patch of pale skin on her back. She didn't forget to brainwash Yi Xianqi. “Thank you, I like it a lot. In the future, if there is something pretty like this, you will think of me first, right?”
Ma Gu’er turned around in front of Yi Xianqi. There was no denying it, she is beautiful. Even without refined makeup, and even with her hair not tied neatly, her brows and eyes alone were enough to draw attention...
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She looked even better than her styling in those few films nine years ago. The online evaluation was very fair, a god tier face that shone with every glance.
It was a pity that it was fleeting. There wasn't much detailed information about Ma Gu’er online. Only three films, and posts saying she left the entertainment industry due to mental issues. Aside from that, there was no resume, no family background, no further information at all...
Yi Xianqi didn't answer. Ma Gu’er didn't mind either. She took out her phone, snapped more than ten selfies, selected them all, and sent them to Yang Sang’s circle of friends. In less than ten seconds, a new friend request came.
Ma Gu’er rejected it. Yang Sang immediately sent another request. After repeating several times, [丄丄] called.
“Who is it?”
Yi Xianqi wasn't staring at her the whole time, but Ma Gu’er kept smiling nonstop. It inevitably made her curious.
Ma Gu’er laughed. “Your mom.”
Yi Xianqi glanced at the phone screen, looking confused.
Ma Gu’er tossed the phone aside. She raised both middle fingers and shook them in front of Yi Xianqi. “These two characters... do they not perfectly match your mom’s image?”
After that, she didn't care about Yi Xianqi anymore. The next second, she happily picked up the call. The second after that, her tone became pitiful, as if she had suffered a great grievance.
“What... I liked this brooch a long time ago... back then you didn't buy it for me, so I had someone make a fake one... do you have to make me so embarrassed in front of her? That is all. I just hope you will stop disturbing me... I want to start my life over....”
She hung up cleanly. When she looked back at Yi Xianqi, her face was full of emotion. “For you, I still have to act in a very long play....”
Yi Xianqi: ...
“But it's fine.”
Ma Gu’er gently patted Yi Xianqi’s cheek, as if comforting her. “I like acting the most. Thanks to you, I can indulge my acting addiction...”
Before she could finish speaking, the phone rang again.
Ma Gu’er froze and picked it up. On the other end, Yi Anran asked, “Why is your background at Jin District No. 1?”
