The Film Queen’s Live-In Son-in-Law is the King of the Women's Kingdom (GL) - Chapter 6

“Tsk, this is a bit of a problem,” 

Li Song scratched her head.

Yu Chiyin’s hair was a mess. She had spent a long time struggling to wrap the person in the air-conditioning blanket, locking the still-wriggling body tightly with her own arms and legs through the blanket.

“Mmm… hot…” 

Shen Ji struggled, but she was gentle, not using much force. It was more like a kitten whining, pleading, and whimpering, begging to be set free and longing for a downpour to relieve the heat on her body.

“Hurry, think of something.”

Yu Chiyin gnashed her teeth, catching her breath, exhausted. She snapped at the restless little glutton in her arms, 

“Be a good girl.”

“There’s… there’s not much we can do,” 

Li Song felt like a quack, but she still gave her boss some face by saying, 

“It will get better on its own eventually.”

She’ll just be uncomfortable for a while.

She offered a suggestion, 

“If you really can’t stand to see her suffer, you can sacrifice your beauty.”

The more she talked, the more she sounded like a quack. To earn her triple pay, she took out a few vitamin tablets and fed them to Shen Ji.

Dr. Li, whose conscience was completely clear, said, 

“That Jiang Sheng is really useless, putting such a low-grade drug in the wine.”

“…” 

Yu Chiyin had no choice but to tell her to get lost so she wouldn’t have to look at her annoying face.

As soon as Li Song left, she immediately released Shen Ji. Little King Shen, who had just been forcefully trapped like a turtle in its shell, immediately threw off the blanket that was wrapping her and lay sprawled out like a big ‘X’ on the bed.

She groaned, complaining, 

“Hot, annoying, don’t want to be hot…”

She seemed to be really sensitive to heat. Even though Yu Chiyin had set the air conditioner in the room to its lowest temperature, Li Song said the drug only increased libido a little and was not, strictly speaking, an aphrodisiac. It was probably more of a sedative.

At least she knew the person would be fine. Yu Chiyin covered her eyes and quickly left the master bedroom, which was now turning into an ice cave.

In the living room, Li Song had already left, and only Li Ran was still fighting the good fight.

“How’s it going?” 

she asked without looking up.

Yu Chiyin took a sip of water. 

“Li Song said she’ll be fine.”

“That’s good,” 

Li Ran glanced at her own cash cow. 

“What’s going on with you two?”

After a rough explanation, Li Ran nodded. At least her cash cow hadn’t been swindled. No, wait, given the situation, it was almost the other way around: her cash cow had swindled an innocent little cabbage. Though, Shen Ji wasn’t exactly a good little cabbage to begin with.

“First, take a look at this.”

Li Ran handed her laptop to Yu Chiyin, waiting for her to read it carefully.

Shen Ji was from A-City, and the Shen family was a notable one there. When she and Yu Chiyin hit the hot search, Li Ran had suspected there might be some kind of matchmaking plot between the Shen and Yu families, so she had done some investigating.

“She has… a lot of ex-girlfriends,” 

Li Ran’s words were heavy with implication, meant to warn her cash cow not to have a sudden “love-drunk” moment.

“According to this report, Shen Ji changes girlfriends almost every so often, and the common trait among these girlfriends is that they are either rich or powerful.”

Li Ran added sternly, 

“And it’s not like there aren’t any celebrities among them. For instance, her second-to-last ex-girlfriend was a supermodel, and the one before that was a little singer.”

“Whether for your personal life or a family alliance, Shen Ji is not a good choice.”

“In conclusion, how do you want us to respond next?”

Yu Chiyin swiped the laptop screen as if she had discovered a new continent. 

“Hey, Sister Ran, your screen is a touchscreen!”

“…Can you please not change the subject so awkwardly?”

Li Ran couldn’t understand. Could her cash cow really be interested?

“Your public image has always been excellent. The endorsements you have now and the scripts you’re currently considering—if you expose a relationship, especially with a slut who changes girlfriends like she changes clothes, your career will suffer a huge blow.”

She was very serious, even strict, as it was directly related to her own income.

“I just suddenly thought of something interesting,”

Yu Chiyin said, full of excitement. She opened a browser. Even late at night, netizens were discussing it with great enthusiasm.

Yu Chiyin’s fans were cursing at the marketing accounts to back off, while also busy clarifying for their “sister,” mostly saying that the two were just friends and that one friend was just taking care of another who had too much to drink, and to not think too much of it.

Only random bystanders were loudly shipping them.

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[@HundredPacePants]: Just saying, a million times over, these two’s looks are a perfect match.

[@HelloDuDuDu]: A suave little dog being tamed by a gentle older woman, I love to see it.

[@ChangeMyNameAfterLosing20lbs]: Is it true that the sluttier a woman is, the more other women love her? I can be a slut to my sister, and she can be a slut to me.

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“I don’t think a clarification is necessary,” 

Yu Chiyin handed the laptop back to her. The direction of public opinion wasn’t a big problem right now. Rushing to clarify would only make her look guilty.

She crossed her legs. 

“But I want to do something big.”

“…” 

Li Ran’s heart, which she was about to put at ease, instantly jumped into her throat. Outsiders might not know how crazy her cash cow was, but she did.

Beneath Yu Chiyin’s elegant and gentle exterior was a heart that was always ready to burn with wild abandon. Li Ran asked with a trembling voice, 

“What kind of trick do you want to play?”

“A trick?” 

Yu Chiyin gave her manager a strange look. Why were her words so… suggestive?

But she was clearly excited now, hugging her arms. To Li Ran, her smile looked truly wicked.

“I’m going to give Yu Baichuan a little something to deal with, so he stops pestering me.”

Yu Chiyin stood up to see her out. “It’s late. You should go home and rest.”

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The next day, Shen Ji woke up groggily. Her eyes still closed, she instinctively reached out her hand. “Someone, attend to my dressing and washing.”

“…”

After waiting for a long time, her usually most clever little maid was nowhere to be seen. She opened her eyes, ready to get angry, but froze as she stared at the ceiling. Her eyes darted around, quickly taking in everything.

She remembered. She had died, and then she had come back to life. Yesterday, she drank some wine, and then… there was no then.

Next to her, there was another person’s breathing. Shen Ji turned her head to look.

Wow, she’s so beautiful.

Blasted by beauty first thing in the morning, Little King Shen forgot everything and quietly admired the sleeping beauty for half an hour.

The beauty’s eyelashes trembled. She opened her eyes, and the moment she saw Shen Ji, a single tear fell.

“Let’s get married. It was my first time.”

“…”

“Hmm?” 

Yu Chiyin waited for a response, but the person in front of her just stared and gave her a silly smile. A confused little sound hummed from her nose.

“Huh? W-what?” 

Shen Ji came back to her senses, realizing the beauty was talking to her. She politely explained, “I wasn’t fully awake yet.”

“Cough…” 

Yu Chiyin had prepared for a long time, using all her acting skills to pretend she had just woken up and said that line. Even the tear she shed was intentional. Now, there was none of that emotion left.

She could only try her best to regain her composure and slowly repeated, her red lips parting, “I said, let’s get married. It was my first time.”

“M-marry?” 

The images in Shen Ji’s mind had no relevant reference points. She thought about it. This probably meant 

“to be wed,” right?

As Shen Ji was lost in confusion, Yu Chiyin got up, took a piece of paper from the bedside, and put it in Shen Ji’s hand. Shen Ji looked down. Great, she couldn’t read.

“As long as you sign this, we can go get our marriage certificate today.”

“You just said it was your first time?” 

Shen Ji sat up and only then realized that besides the blanket, she was wearing nothing. She quickly understood the meaning of Yu Chiyin’s 

“first time.”

Although she had been wed before, she had never engaged in the intimate acts between wives. The little king’s body stiffened. She had just so muddle-headedly… with someone…

She secretly glanced at the beauty beside her. She didn’t even know her name, yet she had spent the night with her. How absurd, utterly absurd.

And how rude, truly rude.

Shen Ji felt no discomfort on her own body, so she instinctively felt that she was the one who had taken advantage of her. Even though she had no experience and no memory of it, the little king had absolute confidence that it was completely normal for a talent like her, 

Shen Ji, to be able to do this without any prior knowledge.

“Cough, cough. That, um, what, I… I don’t even know your name.” 

When the little king got nervous, she would subconsciously use her original self-address.

“Yu Chiyin.” 

Yu Chiyin was concise, not answering Shen Ji’s previous question. She covered her momentarily aching conscience. The little glutton was a slut anyway, so she probably wouldn’t suspect a thing, right?

Shen Ji, as expected, didn’t suspect anything. Instead, she asked considerately, 

“Then, are you feeling… any discomfort?”

“…”

She really is a slut, Yu Chiyin thought indignantly. She sounds so experienced. As soon as she heard “first time,” she knew to ask if I was uncomfortable.

But nothing had actually happened between them, so Yu Chiyin couldn’t just pretend and talk about these things. She could only nod vaguely. “A little.”

Theoretically, there should be some, right?

Little King Shen was silent for a while. She still wanted to take responsibility, but she held the document. She cautiously asked, 

“What are the terms of this?”

“???” 

Yu Chiyin looked at her in confusion, thinking she was dissatisfied. 

“Which clause are you not happy with?”

This was a marriage contract that Yu Chiyin had drafted on the fly. It had a total of thirteen clauses. She pointed at them one by one.

1. The two parties agree to maintain a marital relationship for three years. During the marriage, neither party shall be unfaithful. In particular, Party B, Shen Ji, shall not have any ambiguous relationships with anyone. Friends of the opposite or same s3x must be disclosed to Party A.
2. If Party B, Shen Ji, needs to meet or be alone with anyone, she must apply to Party A, Yu Chiyin, in advance. This can only proceed with Party A’s approval.
3. During the marriage, Party B, Shen Ji, must cooperate with all of Party A, Yu Chiyin’s arrangements and publicly act as a loving wife.
4. During the marriage, without Party A, Yu Chiyin’s permission, Party B, Shen Ji, shall not have any intimate contact with Party A, including but not limited to kissing, bedroom matters, etc.

…

“Clause 13, during the marriage, Party A, Yu Chiyin, will pay Party B, Shen Ji, a monthly living allowance of 500,000 yuan.”

Yu Chiyin read the last clause aloud. She watched Shen Ji’s formerly dazed expression suddenly light up, thinking she had finally hit the key point. She smiled and said, 

“If you think 500,000 isn’t enough, then how about we increase it to 1,000,000? Is that okay?”

Little King Shen shook her head and said excitedly, 

“No, no, that’s enough.”

It was more than enough. The rent she would have to pay was only 13,000 yuan.

500,000, and a monthly 500,000! Oh my god!

I, Shen Xiaoji, am truly worthy of being the King of Changyuan! The Heavens have truly blessed me. I was almost sleeping on the streets just a few days ago, and who would have thought that a single night would bring me a beautiful wife and make me rich!

She climbed on her knees to Yu Chiyin and said, 

“My big money-bags, when are we going to get our marriage certificate?”