That little potato tasted so good. As the older sister, Qin Xue must taste even better.
As she thought about that taste, Su Yun’s brain automatically filled in the image of Qin Xue in her nightgown—irresistibly alluring.
Biting someone... well, it’s definitely more comfortable if you’re holding them while doing it.
That day when she was on the bed and Qin Xue hugged her from behind, her back pressing into that soft, pillowy chest—she almost ascended on the spot. Don’t even mention what it’d feel like to hug from the front.
Very quickly, Su Yun could feel herself practically drooling.
It wouldn’t just be taste—every sense would be satisfied.
She really wanted to bite...
But that could only stay as a fantasy. If she actually dared to bite, she'd be hauled off right then and there. Given Qin Xue's background, someone like her—just a little nobody—might never see the light of day again.
Qin Xue probably just thought she was amusing, no way she’d let her drink her blood.
Su Yun smacked her lips a little regretfully.
“Ugh... why is it that the second I lie down, all I can think about is Qin Xue, that woman.”
“No, this won’t do.” She quickly realized something was off, jumped off the bed, and decided to walk around the room to shake off her messy thoughts.
Eventually, Su Yun chose to stand by the window and look out at the campus at night.
It was still early—just past eight—but the sky was already dark. Looking down from high above, she spotted a slim girl under a streetlamp, head down, playing on her phone.
Compared to class hours, there were way fewer students outside at this time.
After watching for a bit, Su Yun saw a bus approaching from the distance, packed full of people. When it stopped, a whole crowd of students got off.
For a regular person, from the 11th floor and with the street being dimly lit, those people would just be little black dots, hard to see clearly.
But Su Yun wasn’t normal. With her crimson pupils activated, she could clearly see everything within her range of vision.
For example, she could see that the girl under the streetlamp was typing something on her phone—probably texting her boyfriend—with a sweet smile on her face. And the people getting off the bus were holding cups labeled with four characters: Mi Xue Ice Cream.
Gazing at the crowd, Su Yun soon spotted a long-legged girl in a short skirt and black stockings, with a guy walking beside her.
Mm... she swore, she was just looking casually, definitely not because she was attracted or anything.
“Black stockings... if Qin Xue wore them, they’d definitely suit her.”
Because when Qin Xue smiled, it wasn’t just sweet—it was downright seductive.
It was this indescribable feeling—anyway, Su Yun just felt like her smile hit differently than other girls’.
When other girls smile, maybe you’d think of falling in love. But when Qin Xue smiles, your mind jumps straight to... well, doing it. Pair that with black stockings, and the effect would be even stronger.
Or maybe some people are into being kicked or whatever—that’s a whole other level of temptation.
“Ugh...” Su Yun frowned.
She didn’t know why her thoughts drifted to Qin Xue again. She had originally just wanted to relax and enjoy the view, but now the pressure was even worse.
Then Su Yun couldn’t help sneaking another glance at the senior girl in black stockings.
By now, the girl had entered the campus, still chatting with the guy beside her. Every now and then, she’d playfully punch him in the arm, looking a little bashful.
Click.
Without hesitation, Su Yun yanked the curtains shut, afraid she’d start daydreaming again.
It was a little embarrassing to admit, but her real feitsh was stockings. No matter what a person looked like—if the legs were slim and long and dressed in stockings—she just couldn’t help staring.
It was super stress-relieving and easy on the eyes.
Then, a strange thought popped into Su Yun’s mind.
Qin Xue had bought stockings for her that day.
“Hmm...” Su Yun tiptoed over to the wardrobe, moving like a thief in the night.
She carefully opened it and found the stockings folded neatly at the bottom.
Unfortunately, they were all white.
White, huh. Well... better than nothing.
Su Yun figured the reason her mind was full of Qin Xue was that she hadn’t been watching pretty girl videos to relieve stress lately. Now she was under a lot of pressure.
So why don't I just go grab my phone and do that?
Cough cough, don’t ask.
For aesthetic balance, she also grabbed the white dress that had been tossed on the bed.
...
Su Yun’s snow-white cheeks were blushing bright red. She sat on the edge of the bed, eyes tightly shut.
At first, it was tight getting in, but once it slipped through, everything felt slick and smooth—super comfy.
Applying more force, Su Yun quickly reached the end.
“Ha~” Su Yun instantly felt waves of relief. Her pink lips exhaled a warm breath.
She didn’t even want to imagine what she’d do if someone was standing beside her right now—maybe punch them across the room, who knows.
“Uuuh...” Su Yun covered her eyes with one hand and walked over to the mirror. After hesitating for a while, she peeked through a tiny crack between her fingers.
Looking at the soft, pale girl in the mirror, Su Yun felt her knees go weak.
“So... so pretty...” She was so excited she could barely speak.
Dropping her hand, Su Yun met eyes with the nearly perfect girl reflected back at her.
She didn’t say anything for a long time.
......
She stared for ages. It was like fulfilling one of her rare little fantasies. Finally, Su Yun sat down in front of the mirror, her slender legs resting against the cold floor.
The girl held her skirt down, thighs tightly pressed together, feet wrapped in white stockings tucked inward.
“...”
......
Su Yun was completely satisfied. After admiring herself, she went to take a shower and washed away all the pressure.
“Full of energy!”
Fresh from the shower, hair dried, Su Yun was buzzing with motivation. She rushed straight to her desk.
No more talking—time to start schoolwork.
......
......
“Studied all night... ugh.” Zhang Deyi stood up from his chair.
Everyone else in the dorm was gaming—he was the only one still lucid.
Ever since he got up at noon, Zhang Deyi had stayed glued to his seat, only getting up to eat. Now his body was reaching its limit.
Dragging his tired frame, he did a quick wash-up and climbed into bed.
He took out his phone and pulled up a few photos from his gallery. After looking at them, most of the fatigue melted away.
Zhang Deyi felt sure that his goddess must be a super hardworking person.
Even though he’d only seen her once on the sports field, after seeing through Chen Tingting’s sneaky heart, he sensed a completely different aura from this white-haired girl.
It was obvious they were opposites—one was like dirty used toilet paper, the other pure white paper.
She must be very pure.
Zhang Deyi mentally idealized his goddess again. He had no intention of approaching her or asking for contact info—he was happy just watching from afar, using her as inspiration to stay disciplined.
After getting his fill, he opened up QQ and chatted in the fan group he ran. Most of the time, the group was just for sharing videos and teaming up for games.
Then he glanced over at the empty bed across from him, like remembering something, and tapped open another chat window.
(Bro, how was your weekend?)
It was already midnight. Zhang Deyi figured the old Su Yun would definitely still be awake—but now, who knew?
After all, with such a beautiful campus belle as a girlfriend... his body might not be able to take it.
A moment later, he got a reply. Curious, Zhang Deyi looked at the screen.
(Su Yun: Not bad, spent the whole day in bed.)
“?!” One look and Zhang Deyi’s eyes widened. He shot up in bed.
No way—he was just joking earlier, but you actually went and did it?!
(End of Chapter)