Su Qi: ???
"What the hell is that noise?"
Su Qi stared at the suddenly skyrocketing "Pleasure" meter and fell into deep thought.
His fingertips tapped the table unconsciously.
In this house, besides him, there was only Liu Yuan.
Moreover, this number popped up right after she went back to her room.
It couldn't be a coincidence.
Su Qi carefully recalled how Liu Yuan looked just now.
The uneasiness when she appeared wrapped in a bath towel, the excessive blush on her cheeks.
And that almost hasty escape...
There were too many suspicious points.
Also, if there had been someone in the bathroom just now, he wouldn't have gone to Liu Yuan's room to check.
A bold guess emerged.
Could it be...
Su Qi stood up.
He walked straight towards his own room.
He turned the doorknob and pushed the door open. His eyes immediately landed on the corner by the window.
Those few courier boxes were still piled there, but their positions seemed to have changed slightly compared to when he left, as if someone had moved them in a hurry.
Remember, never underestimate a guy's memory of details when he hides "indescribable" things.
Some guys even deliberately make marks...
Su Qi walked over.
He squatted down and pushed aside the top few boxes.
The familiar paper bag was still in the gap.
Su Qi reached out and hooked his finger around the handle of the bag.
The feeling in his hand... was wrong.
It was heavier.
What?
No way?
Why was it heavier? Shouldn't it be lighter?
Su Qi's heart skipped a beat for no reason.
He took the whole bag out and slowly opened it.
He untied the obviously hasty bow.
What came into view was... a somewhat sloppily stuffed JK school uniform jacket?
The collar and cuffs had familiar lace.
This was clearly the one Liu Yuan wore out today!
He could still feel the lingering body heat of the young girl on it.
Su Qi's pupils constricted slightly.
All the suspicious points instantly connected into a line.
Liu Yuan had rummaged through his room and found the "free gift" he had hidden.
Then, out of curiosity or for some other reason...
She tried it on?
That's why she was so panicked when he called her for dinner and made an excuse to "take a bath" to avoid running into him directly.
Finally, she came out wrapped in a bath towel with a face as red as if it were bleeding.
[Pleasure + 9999]...
Perhaps it was the emotional turmoil of shame and novelty when his sister returned to her own room?
Or maybe it was the relief and aftertaste of a narrow escape?
Su Qi could almost imagine his sister in her room at this moment, all flustered and blushing.
An indescribable feeling welled up in his heart.
There was an unexpected disruption to his plan.
But more than that, there was a kind of almost triumphant pleasure...?
He put the jacket back into the paper bag and stuffed the bag back behind the courier box, trying to restore it to its original state as much as possible.
Then, he stood up.
Since the thing had been taken, he had to go and check the situation, right?
As an older brother, it was reasonable to care about his sister.
Right?
There definitely weren't any other thoughts.
Su Qi walked out of his room, deliberately softening his steps as he silently approached the room at the other end of the corridor.
Liu Yuan's door was still tightly shut, and no sound came from the crack under the door.
Su Qi walked up to Liu Yuan's door.
He stopped and listened intently.
This kind of behavior was immoral...
Kids, don't follow suit.
It was all his sister's fault for entering his room without permission.
This kind of behavior was not good and she had to be taught a good lesson so she'd learn her lesson.
It was like having to fight back after getting beaten...
What? You say fighting back means it's a mutual brawl?
Who cares? A mutual brawl it is then.
Inside, it was dead silent, except for the extremely faint rustling sound of fabric rubbing, barely audible.
Su Qi raised his hand and gently tapped on the door twice.
"Knock, knock."
The rustling inside suddenly stopped.
Immediately afterwards, there was an almost inaudible, panicked gasp.
Su Qi's voice was neither too loud nor too soft, with just the right amount of concern: "Haven't changed your clothes yet? The food will get cold."
There was no response from inside the room.
It was deathly silent for two and a half seconds.
Then there came a more obvious flurry of noise from behind the door, as if something had been knocked over, making a soft thud.
Liu Yuan's voice finally came from behind the door, clearly trembling: "I'll be done soon! Brother, you eat first!"
In response, Su Qi placed his hand on the doorknob.
"Click."
The sound of the lock turning gently sliced through Liu Yuan's tense nerves.
Every tiny sound of the parts rubbing against each other was magnified infinitely.
Liu Yuan: ???
How could this be?
Wasn't it locked from the inside?
"Ah?"
A somewhat confused voice.
Liu Yuan's mind went "buzz". All the color drained from her face in an instant, and then rushed back the next second, making her dizzy.
"Brother, don't come in!"
She could only try to stop Su Qi's action by speaking out.
But Su Qi was the kind of person who never listened to advice.
The door was being pushed open.
The light from the living room shone in from outside.
At the last moment, almost instinctively, Liu Yuan fled to the bed, grabbed the quilt, and wrapped herself up tightly!
Like a panicked ostrich blindly burying its head in the sand.
She clearly said no, but he still came in through the front door...
After Su Qi entered the room.
The whole scene inside was laid bare.
Su Qi looked at his sister wrapped in the quilt, with only a small head sticking out: "Why are you lying in bed sleeping?"
At this moment, Liu Yuan could have accused Su Qi: Knowing that there was a high chance she was changing clothes at this time and coming in without permission, was he a perverted brother who wanted to peek at his sister...
However, Liu Yuan's brain had shut down and couldn't think straight.
"I'm... a little cold... Just warming up."
His sister tried to make her tone sound normal, but the tremor at the end of her voice still betrayed her.
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
't think I'm that capable, I'm just trying my best to stay alive. I've been kind all my life, never did anything bad, yet worldly suffering spared me not one bit. The human world is a nice place, but I won't come back in my next life. A kind young man, who wanted to just get by singing, but through repeated deceits and betrayals, has gone down an irredeemable path.
iemie, male, Race: Moon. Hobby: Collecting anomalies. At first, he thought he possessed two systems: the Crimson Rainbow Moon and the Clear Cold Frost Moon. One day, he discovered that he himself could also become a system for others, holding the chessboard of fate. The Eighth Epoch, also known as the Eternal Moon Epoch. Humans, witches, elves, bloodline descendants, specters, demons, and spirits together compose a new history. Walking the path on behalf of the moon, before he knew it, Chen Miemie's footsteps were followed by all manner of strange and wondrous anomalies. As time passed, many titles circulated about him—The King in Yellow, Lord of Anomalies, Heart of the Eternal Moon, and more. "Me? I'm just a traveler who enjoys collecting interesting creatures," Chen Miemie said.
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
