Su Yun didn’t say another word to Qin Xue after that.
She simply buried her head and continued eating her noodles.
There were boys at the next table watching her, she couldn’t afford to get into a scene with Qin Xue right now.
Still… that guy didn’t recognize the campus belle but recognized her?
How strange.
After finishing her noodles, Su Yun was pulled out of the restaurant by Qin Xue.
At the time, Qin Xue was wearing a thick black down jacket—boyish in style.
Her curves were hidden, and the outfit wasn’t flattering.
Only her naturally beautiful, makeup-free face remained captivating.
Put together, she had the look of a charming older sister from the neighborhood, not someone people would call a campus goddess.
Meanwhile, Su Yun wore a fluffy white dress, her long white hair flowing behind her.
Head to toe in white, she really did resemble “Snow White.”
She was easy to recognize.
Instead of heading straight home, the two wandered the streets for twenty minutes before returning.
Tonight, it was just the two of them.
Their parents had already gone home.
Su Yun sat at her desk, occasionally glancing out the window at the dusky sky.
The room was quiet, save for the sound of the wind slipping through the open window.
At the same time, a strange restlessness stirred inside her.
“Sister Xiaoyun, wear this tonight!”
Suddenly, a cheerful girl’s voice called from behind.
“…Alright.”
In the quiet room, the only other constant was Qin Xue’s nonstop chatter, just like her mother, capable of squeezing a dozen sentences into a single minute.
“Huh?”
Su Yun turned her head, puzzled, only to see Qin Xue holding a pair of thin, white panties.
They were so sheer they were nearly transparent, and so small that one wrong move would leave her fully exposed.
“…I’m not wearing that.”
Su Yun refused flatly and turned back to her studies, ignoring Qin Xue.
To her surprise, Qin Xue actually went quiet.
Su Yun thought maybe the teasing had finally passed.
Later that night, during her bath, she kept her head down as always, never sneaking glances at Qin Xue.
After all, she wasn’t a pervert.
When they were done, Qin Xue told her to go out first.
Su Yun didn’t think much of it and returned to the room to dry her hair.
“Sister Xiaoyun, can you close the window and draw the curtains?”
A moment later, Qin Xue’s soft voice came from outside the door—tinged with shyness.
“Okay.”
Su Yun, as usual, did exactly as asked.
But when she noticed Qin Xue still hadn’t entered, she curiously stepped outside to look.
“?!”
One look, and her eyes went wide. One big, one small.
She was so shocked she couldn’t even form words, Even the hairdryer in her hand slipped down, soaking her back.
“What are you doing?!”
Su Yun’s face turned beet red. She fled back into the room like a startled bunny.
“Hei~ Sister Xiaoyun, did you close the curtains?”
Qin Xue stood with her arms crossed. Unlike Su Yun, she remained calm, her lips curled in a mischievous smile—clearly doing this on purpose.
She was wearing Su Yun’s clothes, which were all several sizes too small.
And yes, that included the same pair of white panties Su Yun had adamantly refused earlier.
“…Just making sure.”
No one responded to her. So Qin Xue tiptoed toward the doorway and peeked in.
Curtains: drawn.
Only then did she walk into the bedroom at ease.
On the bed, the blanket was puffed up into a lump—trembling ever so slightly.
“Pfft…”
“Scaredy-cat.”
Qin Xue chuckled. Her ample chest shook lightly as she laughed.
“You told me to wear it, didn’t you? Not like I wanted to.”
She climbed onto the bed, draping her body over the blanket bundle.
“…When did I ever tell you to dress like that?!”
The lump beneath her quickly sprang to life in protest.
Feeling the trembling under her, Qin Xue’s smile grew wider.
“Okay, okay. You didn’t. But if you don’t come out now, I’m not changing back~”
Slowly, the blanket cracked open. A tiny head poked out.
“Waaa!”
One glance—and it disappeared again.
“What are you so afraid of? These are your clothes. Sure, they’re a little tight, but I can’t help that, can I~?”
Qin Xue straddled the blanket like she was riding a horse, posture proud and tall.
“Sister Xue, don’t do this…”
“Hm? What am I doing? You were the one who asked me to wear them. And there’s no one else here. This is my house. Is that not allowed?”
Qin Xue made her case so confidently that Su Yun was left speechless.
Hiding under the blanket, her long wet hair dampening both it and her back, she dared not come out.
Her whole Bo… there's no way she’s just an F-cup. G?! Impossible.
Sister Xue’s entire… everything…
She didn’t want to think about it anymore. And yet… that wasn’t even the worst part.
This—this was way more intense than sharing a bath.
“Stupid girl. Still hiding? I’m gonna catch you now!”
Suddenly, the blanket flipped open.
The eldest daughter dove in and grabbed Su Yun’s entire body at once.
“Ahhh!”
Su Yun let out a pitiful cry.
“Mm…”
Qin Xue wrapped her tightly in her arms.
Just one glance had made her cheeks burn, and she couldn’t hold back anymore.
She hugged Su Yun’s slender waist and kissed her.
The softness of her chest pressed against Su Yun’s face.
Her lips were completely sealed, Su Yun couldn’t breathe.
She tried to push away, but had no idea where to put her hands.
Black and white intertwined once more.
The whole bed became soaked… because neither of them had dried their hair.
“Sister Xiaoyun, you smell so good…”
“Mmm…”
Su Yun’s little feet kicked helplessly on the snow-white bedsheets.
Her consciousness was slipping away.
…
She was numb.
Her face burned so hot, it felt like it might start bleeding.
Now, Qin Xue stood behind her, blow-drying her hair.
The blanket, the quilt—it had all been tossed onto the floor.
Su Yun had just been assaulted by some perverted lunatic.
It wasn’t just the inappropriate clothing, it was the behavior too…
This was definitely some kind of yuri attack.
Terrifying.
“Sister Xiaoyun, your lips are so soft~ Should we do it again after your hair’s dry?”
Qin Xue’s teasing voice floated from behind, dripping with amusement.
“You do that again, I’ll punch you! Got it?!”
Su Yun shouted, her voice trembling with shame and frustration.
She couldn’t take this anymore.
“And you—go change! Doesn’t that outfit feel tight?!”
“Nope~ Super comfy. I wanna wear it like this forever.”
“…Ugh.”
Su Yun was speechless.
In fact, she even felt a strange mix of anger and jealousy.
So this was the truth, behind the cold and elegant face of the campus belle… was this monster.
If Qin Xue got a boyfriend in the future, would she act like this with him too?
No. Probably even worse.
After all, guys weren’t as soft as she was…
Her emotions churned with complicated feelings.
Qin Xue had completely scrambled her heart.
“I only act this way with you, Sister Xiaoyun~”
Suddenly, Qin Xue leaned in and whispered in her ear.
“!”
The words startled Su Yun out of her thoughts, but the anxiety in her chest didn’t fade.
“Only with me… Then, does that mean… you’re not getting a boyfriend?”
Her jealous heart couldn’t help but let the words slip out.
“…Huh?”
Qin Xue hadn’t expected that.
She paused, clearly stunned.
At the same time, Su Yun began to regret it.
Her words carried a hint of possessiveness she hadn’t meant to show.
Qin Xue’s silence seemed to answer her.
Maybe she would find someone eventually.
“…Sister Xiaoyun, do you want me to find a boyfriend?”
“Ah?”
(End of Chapter)