The Film Queen’s Live-In Son-in-Law is the King of the Women's Kingdom (GL) - Chapter 29

Overall, the dinner party was a success. The eight guests, except for the pretentious Qiao Chi, all had fun together.

Yu Chiyin was so happy that she drank a lot of red wine. Her face was red from the alcohol. She sat on the sofa, waiting for Shen Ji to see the guests off and clean up the mess.

The person on the sofa slowly turned her head and looked at Shen Ji. She gave a rare, silly smile and said in a soft voice, “Hug~” She held out her arms.

“Hmm?”

Shen Ji quickly walked over. Yu Chiyin swayed and tried to get off the sofa on her own. Her legs, which were just fine moments ago, suddenly didn’t cooperate. She stumbled and almost fell. Shen Ji caught her. She fixed the stray hairs on Yu Chiyin’s face. 

“Are you drunk?”

Whenever she spoke to Yu Chiyin, her voice would soften as if she was afraid of waking her up from a dream. The blushing actress grabbed her shirt.

“No, are you trying to get out of it?”

“???” Shen Ji was confused. Get out of what?

“I don’t understand,” she said honestly.

Yu Chiyin started crying silently, tears rolling down her face as if she had been wronged. 

“You promised me. How can you go back on your word?”

“Do you know how long I’ve been waiting?”

“Shen Ji, are you even a ‘top’ or not?”

“What kind of ‘top’ would reluctantly agree to their wife’s invitation and then not fulfill their duties? You’re just trying to get out of it.”

“… “

Shen Ji couldn’t get a word in. Drunk people don’t listen to reason. She glanced at the camera and wondered if breaking it would save her wife’s image.

Shen Ji didn’t care about whether she was a “top” or not. She had no experience, but she was confident that she could do anything. Of course, this was different from trying to comfort her crying wife.

“I will,” she said, gently wiping away the tears. “I won’t back out.”

“Then why aren’t you kissing me?”

Shen Ji had a headache. Yu Chiyin was too drunk to listen to reason. “Can we kiss when we get to the room?” If the camera wasn’t there, Shen Ji would have kissed her the moment she held her. Yu Chiyin’s lips were naturally a bit pouty and pink. 

They looked thin, but that little pout made people want to taste them. Shen Ji had tasted them before. They were the best thing in the world, sweet and soft like a marshmallow. She wanted more.

“Why can’t we kiss now?” Yu Chiyin asked sadly. She had wanted to kiss her all day.

She watched Shen Ji work hard, complete the tasks, and saw her gentle face only when she was with her. In countless moments, she had wanted to kiss her. She wanted to have a big, passionate kiss in front of the cameras, the staff, and the other guests.

But she could only hold her hand under the table where the camera couldn’t see. She thought holding hands was more intimate than being in bed. It was a close bond where no third person could get in. It wasn’t just about one person owning the other. It was about mutual possession.

They were equals. She could feel the other’s nervous sweat in her palm. She didn’t have time to think about where all these intense emotions came from.

The alcohol made her confess her desires to Shen Ji.

“I want to kiss you, Shen Ji.” She was firm. “I want to do it now.”

She didn’t care what Shen Ji would say. Maybe she didn’t want to hear another “no.” So she kissed her to shut her up.

Her tears were still flowing. Shen Ji tasted the saltiness of the tears mixed with the sweetness of the wine. It was a taste she never wanted to forget.

The drunk Yu Chiyin was aggressive. She was probably mad at Shen Ji’s past refusals. She forced her way in and tried to pull Shen Ji’s tongue into her territory like a hungry little animal. But her breath was not as strong as Shen Ji’s. Soon, Shen Ji took over. She played with Yu Chiyin’s tongue, which was trying to back away.

“Mhm~ wuwu-“

She couldn’t breathe. Shen Ji was holding on tight and not giving her a chance to catch her breath. Shen Ji was like a little leopard who waited for her prey to show weakness and then made a fatal blow. She wouldn’t let go.

Yu Chiyin was so dazed that she didn’t know which way was up or down. Her head was spinning from the alcohol. She didn’t even know when Shen Ji had let her go. Shen Ji saw that she was struggling and said in a low, husky voice, “Wife, breathe.”

“Hah-“

Yu Chiyin slowly took a breath. Her eyes and nose were red. She looked like a ripe red apple. Tempting.

Just then, the livestream went black. A funny message popped up.

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[This livestream has been temporarily suspended for broadcasting vulgar/indecent content.]

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The viewers were so mad. They wanted to beat up the people who were in charge of the platform. They were a married couple. What was wrong with them kissing? Why was it vulgar and indecent?

Even though the livestream was down, the camera was still recording for later. Shen Ji couldn’t do anything else. She carried the dazed Yu Chiyin to the bathroom to give her a bath.

Yu Chiyin sat on the toilet and watched Shen Ji prepare the bath. She wasn’t asking for kisses or anything. Her mind was blank. When the water was ready, Shen Ji tested the temperature. She turned to her. “Can you do it yourself?”

She was worried that her wife was too drunk. Would a drunk person drown in a small bathtub?

“Me?” Yu Chiyin pointed to her nose. She tilted her head and smiled at Shen Ji. 

“I can’t~”

“Wife, will you help me take a bath?”

Shen Ji looked at the camera outside the door. She hadn’t closed the door when she came in. She looked back at the very drunk Yu Chiyin. She walked over and stood in front of her. Yu Chiyin hugged her and put her head on Shen Ji’s stomach. She looked up at her with a red face. “Will you help me?”

Shen Ji laughed and pinched her cheek. “You want me to help you wash up?”

Yu Chiyin rarely acted so childishly. She would sometimes act spoiled, but it seemed like she was just letting her guard down. The lazy feeling was a facade. It was a way for a powerful person to fool others with her soft appearance.

“Mhm~ I want to,” Yu Chiyin said. She rubbed her head against Shen Ji’s stomach. Even drunk, she remembered her favorite part. “I want my wife to help me take a bath~ And put a rubber ducky in there. And sing the little frog song~”

“???”

When she added the “little frog song” to the list, Shen Ji started to wonder if she was being tricked. She held Yu Chiyin’s chin and lifted her face to look at her. One person looked innocent. The other looked suspicious.

“Little frog?” Shen Ji asked.

“Ribbit, ribbit, ribbit~” Yu Chiyin answered instinctively.

“… “

Just then, the livestream came back on. The viewers who were expecting something exciting were now watching a nature show.

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[… What did I just hear?]

[I think it was YCY making a croaking sound…]

[Love really makes people lose their minds, right?]

[I’m just wondering, besides the croaking, don’t you think this is beautiful?]

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The two people on the screen looked like one was looking at a god and the other was a god who couldn’t help but answer the person’s wishes. If the setting wasn’t a bathroom, it would have been perfect for a church.

In the end, Shen Ji took some clean clothes and closed the door, blocking the cameras. It was the little king’s first time helping someone take a bath.

Maybe the alcohol had numbed Yu Chiyin’s senses. Under Shen Ji’s focused and clear gaze, she slowly took off her clothes. Shen Ji tried to stay calm, but her heavy breathing gave her away. She swallowed and froze.

“Wife?” Yu Chiyin called, wondering why Shen Ji wasn’t helping her get in the bath.

The person who wasn’t wearing clothes didn’t seem to think anything was wrong. The one who was fully dressed was so nervous that she was stiff.

Shen Ji half-carried Yu Chiyin. “Let’s rinse off first.”

Her voice was tight. Luckily, Yu Chiyin was too drunk to notice the small details. The famous actress smiled sweetly and licked her lips. “Okay~” she said obediently.

The bath was torture for Shen Ji. She didn’t know where to look. Or maybe her eyes had a mind of their own. Even when she closed her eyes, she could still see the image of Yu Chiyin’s body covered in foam. There was a little red mole on her chest, near her collarbone. 

The little king wanted to kiss it, not with desire, but like she was kissing a key to her heart.

After a while, Yu Chiyin started to get sleepy. Shen Ji had no choice but to take her out, dry her off, get her dressed, and put her in bed.

While Yu Chiyin was sleeping soundly, Shen Ji took a cold shower for half an hour. The result was that she woke up the next day with a cold.