The Cold, Aloof Dominatrix After Parasitically Entering a Rich Family - Chapter 38

Chapter 38: Consummation? She’s Just a Genetic Mutation!!!…

When Fang Yu picked up her boss and the boss’s wife from the deserted island, the boss was, as usual, expressionless, but the boss’s wife was completely different.

The latter was always pretty, but now a dense look of joy surrounded her whole being.

No way… did they consummate the marriage?

Fang Yu was startled by her own thought. Judging by Tu Si’s expression, there was an eighty percent chance. But judging by Gong Shayu’s expression, the possibility was zero.

President Gong’s memory was still stuck on the snake. She now felt a chill even when seeing a rope. “Throw that thing away.”

Fang Yu followed her gaze and saw a fishing line on the rear side of the yacht.

The boss’s mental state is even more ‘beautiful’ than before. She’s starting to criticize the fixtures on other people’s yachts, qwq

Tu Si also saw the fishing line. Thinking it might be a residual effect of the Silver Krait, she regretted not turning the little snake into a specimen on the spot, and regretted not erasing more of her memory.

After the “incident” this morning, her feelings for Gong Shayu were completely different. She even placed her in the same category as Grandma Banyan—no, the Banyan tree never made her this happy—she should be placed in a more important position than the Banyan tree.

Regrettably, when she searched Gong Shayu for the snake bite last night, she had closely examined the area around the other woman’s shoulder blade—there was still only a single, glaringly crimson rose there.

The red rose blossomed with an almost demonic allure on the pale skin.

Tu Si involuntarily raised her hand, her fingertips lightly tracing the vibrant red. The texture of the petals beneath her thumb was slightly raised, and the sensation was distinct, as if it wanted to pierce the skin and grow outwards.

Ma Yi had told her this was a tattoo, like pink hair, not something born with. But Gong Shayu’s tattoo was too realistic. She could even clearly feel the crisscrossing veins and meridians beneath the petals.

“Miss Tu? Miss Tu!” Fang Yu coughed twice, trying to remind Tu Si to prepare to disembark. “Miss Tu!”

She noticed that since she saw them today, the cheap boss’s wife’s eyes hadn’t left the boss, and she kept giggling foolishly at her boss every now and then.

Tu Si was exceptionally smart, yet her straightforwardness held a kind of clear stupidity.

For example, right now, her pupils clearly read two large characters: [MINE].

Fang Yu, whose intuition was usually spot-on, was also confused now: judging by Tu Si’s fanatical gaze toward Gong Shayu, something unmentionable definitely happened between them.

But Gong Shayu’s expression toward Tu Si was still that cold, detached look. Although President Gong was like this with everyone, still…

“You and President Gong?” Fang Yu took advantage of the moment she grabbed the umbrella to ask Tu Si in a low voice.

Tu Si: “?”

“Do you… have…” Fang Yu winked at Tu Si. She had to understand their current relationship to decide which set of phrases to use when mentioning Tu Si in front of Gong Shayu.

Tu Si looked into Fang Yu’s eyes and said earnestly: “Assistant Fang, did you forget the marriage agreement you personally wrote?”

The tone was an exact replica of Gong Shayu’s.

Assistant Fang shuddered and quickly rushed to catch up with Gong Shayu, who had already disembarked.

Yesterday was a storm, today the skies were clear.

Ah Jie had been waiting for Tu Si on this side of the sea for a long time. Upon seeing Tu Si, she quickly stood up to greet her. “Oh dear, I’m so sorry. The rain yesterday was truly too heavy, and your phone was off. I didn’t expect you to actually go. I’m really sorry.”

Tu Si shook her head. She even felt a little thankful to Ah Jie—fortunately, she didn’t go, otherwise how would she have had the nerve to kiss and be intimate with Gong Shayu?

Thinking of this, Tu Si felt a touch of regret—if Gong Shayu hadn’t seen her true form, she would absolutely not have erased her memory. That way, today, Gong Shayu would surely regard her with… what was that four-character idiom again? Scrape what look?

Right, “regard her with new eyes” (刮目相看, literally scrape the eyes and look)…

Ah Jie saw Tu Si staring foolishly at the sea and smiling, feeling increasingly guilty: She clearly looks like she ran into a ghost.

“Are you okay, Tu?” Ah Jie raised her hand to check Tu Si’s forehead.

Just as her finger was about to touch Tu Si’s forehead, a cool voice interrupted her.

“The weather here is so changeable!”

Tu Si paused, quickly turning her head. Gong Shayu had gone to change clothes.

She wore a long black dress, walking barefoot on the soft sea sand, gradually making her way toward them. She didn’t walk fast, but because of her long legs, her strides were extremely wide.

Tu Si felt she hadn’t looked long enough, and the person was already in front of them.

Gong Shayu very naturally pulled Tu Si’s forearm, drawing her close, almost whispering in Tu Si’s ear: “Cai-cai, who is this?”

Cai-cai?

Tu Si paused for another second before realizing that Gong Shayu was calling her. Is the weather changeable or is Gong Shayu changeable!?

Huh?

Could it be that the memory wipe failed, and she remembered something… right?

“Ahem, oh, this is Ah Jie. Her cooking is super delicious, and she’s super nice, too.”

Ah Jie reached out and smiled. “Hello, hello. I’m really sorry about yesterday. The weather was too awful, and no boat was willing to take me across.”

Tu Si quickly waved her hand, smiling very magnanimously, “It’s okay, it’s okay…”

“Hello, I am Tu Si’s wife, Gong Shayu. Pleasure to meet you.” Before Tu Si could finish speaking, President Gong had already reached out and shook Ah Jie’s hand.

“Ah? You’re already married?” Ah Jie looked at Tu Si in shock.

Tu Si looked at Gong Shayu in shock: Didn’t you say not to say that casually in public?

Gong Shayu raised an eyebrow at the shocked Ah Jie. “Mhm. Cai-cai has caused you quite a bit of trouble lately. Thank you.”

Fang Yu, who had just rushed to the scene and only heard the two words “Cai-cai”: “…”

Did they or didn’t they???

A look of disappointment flashed in Ah Jie’s eyes, but she quickly masked it. “Oh, oh. She looks very young. I thought she wasn’t dating yet.”

Hearing Gong Shayu personally acknowledge their relationship, Tu Si was ecstatic. She smiled, linking arms with Gong Shayu, and said to Ah Jie, “I’m in love, I’m in love.”

“…” Gong Shayu gave a look to Fang Yu, who was standing bewildered nearby.

“Miss Ah Jie,” Assistant Fang immediately understood, bowing politely. “I am Fang Yu, President Gong’s assistant at ICC Resort. How about we sit down at the cafe over there?”

Ah Jie’s smile was a bit strained. She subconsciously straightened her posture. “No, I have some private matters to attend to later.”

“What is your relationship with the Weng family in Z-City?” Gong Shayu suddenly asked.

Ah Jie’s expression froze again, as if she had suddenly remembered something.

She forced a very unnatural smile, her demeanor becoming reserved. “Gong? Could you be Miss Gong, the Third Miss of Z-City?”

The curve of Gong Shayu’s lips, which had been faint, was now gradually disappearing. “Yes.”

“Third Miss,” Ah Jie closed her legs together. Tu Si thought she was about to bow or salute and took half a step back to make space. Instead, Ah Jie just reached out and pulled down her half-rolled sleeve.

“My mother used to be… the head chef for the Weng family.”

Gong Shayu simply said, “Mhm,” looking as calm as if she had already predicted it.

However, when she spoke again, the end of her voice betrayed a barely perceptible tremble: “H-how is Auntie now?”

“She has passed away,” Ah Jie said. “Before she passed, she kept talking about Miss (Gong Shayu’s mother).”

Gong Shayu nodded, expressing gratitude. “I will pass that on to my mother.”

Finally, Ah Jie was invited to the cafe by the beach, but the main subjects of the conversation shifted from Gong Shayu ⇔ Ah Jie, to Fang Yu ⇔ Ah Jie.

A heron stood still on the water, watching its reflection like a statue.

“What are you looking at?” Gong Shayu brought two cups of coffee over. This was the first time she had initiated a casual conversation with Tu Si in this manner.

Tu Si looked at the heron and whispered, “Jie-jie, why do you think that silly bird keeps staring at itself?”

Gong Shayu uncharacteristically didn’t contradict her. “It’s waiting for food. It’s a very patient hunter.”

Tu Si imitated Gong Shayu and took a sip of the black coffee. The next second, her whole face crumpled. “Ptooey! Ptooey, ptooey… It tastes awful.”

Just then, the Cuscuta, as if she had drunk fertilizer, suddenly stood up and sprinted toward the heron.

Gong Shayu quietly watched her back. In that moment, she began to question materialism and science again.

From the time she met Tu Si, every single incident, driven by seemingly unintentional or even absurd reasons, had directly or indirectly helped her.

For instance, her accidental disruption of that business marriage.

For instance, her unintentional acquisition of the ledger.

For instance, her inexplicable acquaintance with the daughter of her grandmother’s former cook…

How can it be such a coincidence?!

It was as if… she just needed to yawn, and Tu Si would sensibly hand her a pillow.

Also, most importantly, Tu Si’s intelligence and physical strength were a mysterious existence. How could she kill without batting an eye and suck snake venom without being poisoned?

Retrieving a tent from the turbulent deep sea?

She then recalled what the Bohemian who sold fake rings said, and Tu Si covered in vines in her dream, and those azure-green eyes…

If there truly are little demons in this world, it might be Tu Si—when this thought pierced through her doubts like a knife thrust into her mind, her atheism completely crumbled.

By the time Miss Gong recovered, Tu Si was already enthusiastically engaging with the heron.

It seemed Tu Si had somehow gotten two fish. She chased the heron, and judging by her posture, she was attempting to sit on its back. The large heron resisted, so Tu Si used the fish to threaten and tempt it, finally succeeding.

Unfortunately, because she was too heavy or for some other reason, the heron couldn’t fly at all. Tu Si then demanded her fish back from the heron.

Gong Shayu pulled the ‘knife’ of supernatural chaos out of her mind and concluded: She’s just a genetic mutation!!!

Perhaps Miss Gong didn’t even realize it herself, but her eyes were curved, and the arch of her lips deepened constantly. Well, since I won’t be having children anyway, a mutation is a mutation.

Coincidentally, Fang Yu and Ah Jie had finished their discussion. The two exchanged a few more pleasantries. Ah Jie restrained herself and glanced toward Tu Si. She immediately confirmed she would arrive at ICC on time tomorrow.

Assistant Fang, who had been talking for nearly two hours, was so thirsty her eyes were seeing stars. Seeing the untouched coffee on the table, she picked it up, intending to gulp it down.

“Assistant Fang, is the coffee here very expensive?”

The bitterness, caught in the throat of Assistant Fang, who was already halfway through the cup, could neither be swallowed nor spat out after hearing this chilly question. In the end, she choked on it, coughing uncontrollably.

In the midst of her coughing fit, Fang Yu confirmed: something absolutely happened between them on that deserted island.