After Losing Her Memory, the Teasing O Flirts with Me Every Day - Chapter 7

Jiang Youwan was brought by Jiang Jinyi into the art studio.

This art studio was a place she had never allowed anyone else to enter before. It was practically a forbidden zone within the entire villa, hiding many of her secrets.

But bringing in a blind person who could not see anything seemed harmless enough.

Jiang Jinyi’s art studio was very large. It had a huge floor-to-ceiling window, and outside the window was the villa’s backyard. The windowsill was filled with green plants and flowers, and the walls were covered with her paintings. In front of the floor-to-ceiling window were several easels, chairs, a sofa, a computer, a bar counter, and a coffee machine. It looked especially comfortable. A faint floral fragrance lingered in the air. Even just sitting here was a kind of enjoyment.

“This is the first time this young lady has ever brought anyone in here. You should feel honored,” Jiang Jinyi said after making Jiang Youwan sit on the soft sofa.

Jiang Youwan was currently in a state where she had to coax someone, so naturally, whatever Jiang Jinyi said was what went.

Although she could not see, she could feel that this was a very comfortable place.

Jiang Jinyi brought over a set of paints and stood in front of her, holding a brush as she began mixing them.

The smell of paint gradually spread, but it was not pungent. The paints used by Eldest Miss Jiang were naturally of excellent quality.

Jiang Youwan vaguely realized that the child in front of her was about to do something to her.

After mixing the paint, Jiang Jinyi dipped the brush in a bit of white and dabbed it onto the tip of Jiang Youwan’s nose. It felt cool, but not unpleasant.

Next came blue, then green—her cheeks, forehead, eyelids, jaw…

Jiang Jinyi painted on Jiang Youwan’s face. Her eyelashes and strands of hair were all stained with different colors of paint.

But bending over was a little tiring, so Jiang Jinyi propped her right knee onto the sofa, pinched Jiang Youwan’s jaw with one hand, and ordered, “Lift your head.”

Jiang Youwan obediently lifted her head. Her long hair fell down, forming a beautiful curve. Her face was covered in paint, yet it still could not conceal her beauty.

She breathed shallowly, carrying an indescribable sense of brokenness.

“Sister Youwan? Can I call you that?” Jiang Jinyi was acting spoiled with her words, but her actions were extremely wicked. She deliberately called her Sister, making Jiang Youwan feel even more clearly that she was being humiliated by her own younger sister.

At this moment, Jiang Jinyi looked down at her from above. One was high, the other low, yet the distance between them was close. When Jiang Jinyi spoke, her sweet, soft breath brushed against Jiang Youwan’s face.

Jiang Youwan had never been this intimate with anyone before. Or rather, she had never received this kind of punishment before.

Since childhood, she had suffered countless punishments—whipping, confinement, being denied food, physical punishment… It had reached the point where even hearing the word “punishment” would make her unconsciously tense her body to lessen the pain of flesh and skin.

She had never received such a gentle punishment.

So this was the kind of punishment a child would give.

“This is my first time using a person as a canvas. I want to paint you into an ugly monster,” Jiang Jinyi said in a low voice. She chuckled softly, dipped the brush in some red, and gently outlined.

“You look so pathetic right now. I told you not to make me angry. Do you know how expensive that vase was? Do you think if I paint a picture on your face and auction it off, I can earn back the money for the vase?” Jiang Jinyi deliberately thought up these unpleasant words to provoke her.

Jiang Youwan’s lips were slightly parted, but she did not speak.

Jiang Jinyi frowned and muttered inwardly, Why does this woman have no reaction even after being humiliated? This gives me no sense of accomplishment from bullying her at all.

It must not be enough.

Jiang Jinyi was unconvinced. She suddenly released Jiang Youwan’s jaw and placed the paints on the small wooden table beside her.

Then she ran to a box, opened it, and rummaged through it. Rustling sounds continued for quite a while. She seemed to find something suitable, then happily ran back in front of Jiang Youwan.

In her fair, beautiful hand was a leather collar. At the front of the collar was a silver bell, which jingled softly with the slightest shake.

Jiang Jinyi had bought this thing before as a reference for painting a dog. Now she wanted to use it on Jiang Youwan. If an older Sister was treated like a dog by her younger sister, she would feel very humiliated, right?

She wanted to see Jiang Youwan angry. The angrier the better. Who told her to break her vase? If both of them were angry together, Jiang Jinyi thought, then at least when she was angry, someone would coax her, but when Jiang Youwan was angry, no one would. It would be best if she got so angry she cried!

Jiang Jinyi unfastened the collar, bent down, and brushed Jiang Youwan’s hair aside. Her long, slender swan neck was exposed to Jiang Jinyi’s view. In the next second, a black collar was fastened around that fragile neck.

As the movement made the silver bell jingle, Jiang Youwan realized what was currently around her neck. Her expression changed slightly, and she could not help moving.

The visual impact was strong.

Very sexy.

“Don’t move!” Jiang Jinyi scolded.

Jiang Youwan stopped moving. She lightly pressed her lips together and sat quietly and obediently on the sofa.

Her face was very beautiful. Jiang Jinyi had not actually painted her ugly. She would not allow her own artwork to be ugly. She had painted hyacinths all over Jiang Youwan’s face—some blue, some red. It looked very beautiful. With the collar on, she looked even better. Amid her cool aloofness was a sense of desire that easily made people’s imaginations run wild.

But this kind of thing should not appear on them.

What younger sister would put a collar on her older Sister?

But Jiang Jinyi did not treat her as a Sister.

With a teasing tone, she asked, “Do you know what I painted on your face?”

Jiang Youwan did not know. She gently shook her head. Along with the movement, the bell rang. It should have sounded pleasant and lovely, but to Jiang Youwan, it carried an indescribable sense of shame.

She immediately stopped moving. Even her breathing became lighter.

Jiang Jinyi chuckled softly and said mysteriously, “I painted a turtle on your face, plus a caterpillar and a stink bug. Now that you’re wearing my collar, you’ve become—”

Jiang Jinyi deliberately paused, then breathed softly beside her ear. “My little dog.”

“This is your punishment.” Jiang Jinyi’s voice was sweet, but the words she spoke were unbearably wicked.

Jiang Youwan’s eyelashes trembled. Even her voice shook slightly as she accused in a trembling voice, “You’re too bad…”

She looked extremely ashamed.

Seeing her pitiful state, Jiang Jinyi was satisfied, but she still felt it was not enough. This bad woman had broken her vase on her very first day in the house. She had to punish her properly.

Childishly, she shot back, “You’re the bad one.”

She made Jiang Youwan lean against the sofa like this. Jiang Youwan was wearing a white shirt, its collar a little loose. Her face was covered in flowers, and a collar was fastened around her neck. Her eyes were closed. She looked wretched, yet full of artistic beauty.

Jiang Jinyi found a camera and took several photos in a row.

“Is that enough?” Jiang Youwan suppressed her emotions, her breathing heavier.

“Not enough.” After admiring the photos, Jiang Jinyi took hold of the collar and smiled sweetly at her. “My painting is so beautiful, so of course I have to take it out and show it off. Don’t you agree, Sister Youwan?”

After making her look like this, she still wanted to take her out and show her off?

Jiang Youwan bit her lip and softly forced out two words. “Don’t…”

Jiang Jinyi hummed. “That’s not up to you.”

She really was bad.

Jiang Jinyi tugged the leash and rather ungently pulled her up from the sofa. Seeing that Jiang Youwan was somewhat resisting, her tone lowered by two degrees. “Who told you to make me unhappy? Let me tell you, there is only one eldest young lady in the Jiang family. If you don’t listen and make me angry again, I’ll make you get out immediately.”

The door to the art studio opened and closed again. The two of them walked one in front of the other. Jiang Jinyi still had some conscience and remembered that Jiang Youwan was blind, so she did not go downstairs too quickly.

The servants exchanged glances and did not dare speak. The most panicked one was Aunt Cai, who was so nervous she did not dare breathe loudly.

During last year’s summer vacation, Jiang Ningshu had once brought a relative’s daughter here to play. She was a cousin. Because she had touched Jiang Jinyi’s things without permission, Jiang Jinyi had ordered the servants on the spot to pack her luggage and throw both her and her things out onto the street.

She had not given her the slightest face.

Now, Jiang Jinyi had painted all over someone’s face and even put a collar meant for dogs around her neck. It was not much better than directly throwing someone and their luggage onto the main road.

Jiang Jinyi brought her to a corner of the backyard.

The backyard was very large, and they walked quite a distance. Taking advantage of the fact that Jiang Youwan could not see, Jiang Jinyi frightened her. “You’re standing in the middle of the road right now. So many people are looking at you. How about I leave you here for them to admire this young lady’s painting?”

After saying that, Jiang Jinyi loosened the leash and turned to leave.

Jiang Youwan immediately raised her hand and grabbed the corner of her clothes. Biting her lip, she said anxiously, “Don’t!”

Author’s Note:

Sister: I’m writing it all down in my little notebook.