“That’s not what I meant!”
Right now, Su Yun was so anxious she wanted to jump up, but she was firmly pinned down by Qin Xue, not even sure where to put her hands.
All she could smell was the rich scent of milk wafting toward her.
Then Su Yun fell into deep thought.
She almost died just now—after working so hard, getting this kind of reward shouldn’t be too much to ask, right?
But Qin Xue was a rich young lady—if she found out she was a guy, wouldn’t she beat her to death?
For a moment, Su Yun was torn inside.
Meanwhile, the Qin Xue who was hugging Su Yun was also feeling conflicted.
The person in her arms felt soft and small.
After realizing she might actually like her, now hugging like this actually made her heart race a little.
She wasn’t used to it.
Shoop! The moment Qin Xue loosened her grip slightly, Su Yun immediately slipped out from her hold.
“Sister Xiaoyun doesn’t like it?” Qin Xue sounded slightly disappointed.
“I do… but I’m really dirty right now.”
“Oh, then let’s hurry and shower,” Qin Xue said, already rummaging through the wardrobe for something to wear after the bath.
Su Yun, having slipped out, successfully put some distance between them. She stood behind, watching.
Watching Qin Xue’s slender waist sway ever so slightly.
“!”
Suddenly, it was like she discovered a new continent—she kept staring.
Su Yun realized that, with a figure like Sister Xue’s, this angle was really sinful.
Even from behind, she could clearly see those plump curves overflowing slightly at the back because they were too full.
It made a person want to sneak up from behind.
“…”
The very next second, Su Yun whipped her body around and turned her back to Qin Xue, her face already burning up beyond belief.
So she took out her phone (she didn’t bring it on stage during the performance), wanting to check the fan group to calm down.
(Welcome to our 215th bro in the group. Once you’re in, you’re one of the bros.)
(Sometimes people at school try to frame the princess. I even suspect what happened this morning was a trap someone deliberately set. We gotta stay alert from now on.)
(Of course!)
The group chat was all about protecting the princess.
“Uh…” Su Yun blinked, stunned.
Also, the group that originally only had about twenty people now had over two hundred, and it was still growing rapidly.
When did they all join?
Su Yun scrolled up curiously, flipping through pages and pages, finally noticing that most of the joins were around 10 a.m.—which was when she had been singing.
Did someone promote it at the scene?
That’s when Su Yun finally understood why so many people were calling her “princess” that morning.
“Sister Xiaoyun, whatcha looking at?”
Just then, Su Yun felt her face tickle. Looking over, she saw Qin Xue scratching her face with a fingernail.
“Oh, it’s the Snow White Fan Club! I wanna join too. Can I, Sister Xiaoyun?” Qin Xue asked sweetly, trying to get permission.
“No way!” Su Yun spun around and instantly hid the phone behind her back, shaking her head.
The people in that group kept spreading her photos around. Sometimes they’d even say stuff like “wanna lick” or call her “wifey” or other weird things—she definitely didn’t want Qin Xue to see something that socially fatal.
“Cheh, Sister Xiaoyun is such a stingy girl.” Qin Xue puffed up her cheeks and made an adorable pouty face at her.
But Su Yun didn’t budge, gripping her phone tightly like a lifeline.
After that, Qin Xue didn’t push further. She just hugged some clothes and left the room.
“Time to shower. Sister Xiaoyun, stop playing with your phone.”
“Mm.”
Su Yun replied, but didn’t leave.
So she really went and got clothes for me, huh? For real?
Also, wasn’t she rummaging through her own closet? Don’t tell me, I'm going to wear clothes Qin Xue had worn before?
Su Yun stood in place, feeling dazed.
Showering with Qin Xue… no way, those things are just too big…
In an instant, her brain practically entered sleep mode. She stood there frozen, unable to move.
She didn’t know how much time had passed when she heard the sound of a door opening outside.
And then, a graceful figure appeared before her eyes.
“Sister Xiaoyun, I got the bath ready. Why are you still standing here spacing out?”
“Come quick, or my little sister will insist on joining in if we take too long.”
“Eh…” Su Yun snapped back to her senses, looking at Qin Xue in confusion.
She obviously didn’t want to shower with three people, but for Qin Xue, it probably didn’t make a difference.
“Today I wanna shower with Sister Xiaoyun. I’ve got something to talk to you about~” Qin Xue smiled, pulling her along like she was escaping, straight into the bathroom.
“Waaah, Sis, where are you?” As the bathroom door closed, a wave of crying and fussing came from outside, looking for Qin Xue.
Is this really okay…
Su Yun leaned against the wall, dazed. When she finally turned around, the sight in front of her made her shut her eyes tight in an instant.
B-big white bunny sister… I didn’t mean to see that!
Su Yun tried hard to erase the shocking image from her mind, but the more she tried, the more those proud twin peaks took over her brain.
“Sister Xiaoyun, what are you doing against the wall? I’m already undressed. How come you haven’t taken off a single thing?”
Qin Xue’s voice grew closer, and with it came a sweet, fragrant scent.
“Uuuu…” Su Yun held both hands over her face, not wanting the other to see her expression.
“Oh~ so that’s how it is.”
“Looks like Sister Xiaoyun has never bathed with someone before. You’re so shy.”
“Then I’ll take your first time, okay~”
Next, Su Yun felt both her hands being pushed down—and along with them, the shoulder straps of her dress slipped down too.
“Don’t…” Su Yun weakly tried to push Qin Xue’s hands away, her tone soft and delicate, making her sound even more enticing.
Qin Xue looked at the girl’s tender, dewy little face, and feeling the light resistance from her hands, she had a moment of doubt—was she committing a crime?
She hesitated for a split second before continuing to untie the sash around the girl's waist.
Whoosh— That white dress slipped to the floor just like that.
“Sister Xiaoyun, lift your foot. I’ll hang the dress up.”
“No…” Su Yun kept resisting, but her eyes remained shut, hands frozen, unable to move—completely at the mercy of the other.
“Really can’t do anything with you.” Qin Xue misunderstood, thinking Su Yun was asking her to help.
She gently lifted Su Yun’s little foot wrapped in white stockings and picked up the dress.
Everything after that was handled by Qin Xue.
At this point, even she began to wonder if Sister Xiaoyun was really that shy or just pretending. She actually needed her help with everything?
But Sister Xiaoyun was so pure—she was definitely just shy. So adorable. That flushed little face, just like a red apple. Makes a person want to take a bite~
Meanwhile, Su Yun was miserable.
She didn’t expect Qin Xue to be such a pervert, forcing her like this…
Ugh, I had to escape.
Su Yun lowered her head and slightly opened her eyes. She couldn’t take it anymore.
Qin Xue smiled as she looked at the delicately carved, porcelain-like girl in front of her, a tender affection rising in her heart. She reached out and pulled her into her arms.
Compared to the usual hugs, this time… they were honest with each other.
“!”
That hug scared Su Yun stiff. Her whole body trembled in that instant.
She’d been ambushed.
And that firm thing on her face just now…
“Sister Xiaoyun, you did well today. But next time, I won’t let you do something like that again.”
(End of Chapter)