Chapter 337 Prank or revenge?
October 26th.
Kyoto.
"Buy me some of this."
"..."
An Xiaoxi understood why An Shiyao was suddenly interested in the mental weight loss method.
So much so that he turned into a tablet and made video calls... commanding himself to help her eat.
What I don’t understand even more is.
‘As a reward, my sister will also help you eat when you become pregnant. ’
Why would I agree to such an outrageous request?
"Hand-shredded squid...see? The one on the upper left."
"Wow, I haven't paid attention to it for a long time, but there is a new snack. You must try it."
"Xiao Xi, hurry up."
"..."
ah.
It had a fishy smell and was completely unappetizing.
Does this kind of mental satiation really work? Can you really be satisfied?
Leave that aside.
"Mama, what is she doing?"
"What does pregnancy...mean?"
"Shh, you're not at the age yet to understand. It's just a snack."
"..."
My sister really didn't care whether there was anyone around her, she just said those two words casually. Even if others don't know the complexity of the relationship, it often goes against common sense.
But you are very thin-skinned, okay?
"Hey."
"I said on the phone that Mr. Liu Suming wanted to visit here and there in Kyoto. What happened?"
“I ended up sleeping at home for several days~”
"..."
So what? !
An Xiaoxi retorted with a red face, "Sister, a well-fed man doesn't know a hungry man is hungry! The wine and meat of the wealthy family smells bad, and there are freezing bones on the road!"
"Are you full now?"
"Full."
"Be obedient and get another small bowl of bear dry noodles. I haven't eaten it yet..."
"There are a lot of preservatives..."
"It's not me who eats it."
Although I kind of want to complain. But after all, my sister is in very little condition and is in a very light mood.
There were absolutely no signs of prenatal depression.
My role... is very simple. My brother-in-law only needs to do big things, and I will help smooth things over at home. When used as qualified lubricant.
October 26th.
Night.
The acquired abilities may always be kept a secret.
[Sacrifice your desire to sleep to share the player's negative senses, thereby alleviating or completely eliminating the player's negative experience]
[Note that this item may have different side effects depending on the time of use. In severe cases, it can cause severe discomfort or even shock】
"..."
The ability is like this.
Not much different from the one in the dream. It's just that there is no way to turn it into a knife again.
But An Xiaoxi had a question.
Sese, does it actually bring about negative senses?
Why do you want to share that feeling too? I don’t understand the rules, but it’s not right to share a lot anyway, but I always feel a little itchy feeling.
Then, there comes the second question.
Eagle Country and Snow Country have time, Eagle Country is at 0 o'clock, and Snow Country is at 8 o'clock.
8 hours difference.
Okay, it’s a bit awkward to share your senses at 8 o’clock. This makes sense... After all, in the snow country, in the apartment, I might have just started scoring twice at 0 o'clock.
Then at 12 o'clock at noon, what else can we share our senses with?
Has Sister Xueer’s charm changed that much?
It almost never stops from 0 o'clock to morning.
"I..."
An Xiaoxi lay awkwardly in the bathtub, with hot water covering her smooth chin.
"Does it count as wearing a ** all the time when going out?"
There is a heroine like this in Sese's books.
It was already very embarrassing to know that Dao had been secretly watching. If this matter was found out again, how could he have the dignity to raise his head in front of his brother-in-law?
Secret...
It can only be because I have spied some truth about my brother-in-law, read files or something, and wanted to serve him in an unprecedented and arrogant way.
"Hmm? What are you wearing all the time when going out?"
"Ah... no! I, I mean it's inconvenient to go out with a tablet! Next time, I'll use a conversational camera that can be clipped to my collar!"
"Indeed, my company's live broadcast studio seems to have a lot of these. I will send them to you tomorrow."
"..."
In the video, An Shiyao is also taking a bath.
Without any cover, An Xiaoxi could see clearly... there were changes in her belly. There is a slight bulge.
Obviously you shouldn't feel guilty.
But speaking from common sense, when my sister was touching her belly and looking happy... I felt like I was wearing a vagina to share my senses, knowing that my brother-in-law was treating the other sister well.
Keep your hands under control.
Girls cannot have unhealthy thoughts often, and they are prone to inflammation.
But aren't you taking a shower now?
October 27th.
morning.
"Xiao Xi, your face looks like a zombie."
"Didn't sleep?"
"...Well, I stayed up late writing lyrics."
An Xiaoxi has learned to lie to her best friends with a normal expression.
Impossible.
No one could have known that he had used his ability to actively share his senses for too long, and after sacrificing his desire for sleep, he spent the whole night in a conflict between sleepiness and being unable to sleep. By the way, I wasted too much energy on some things.
It's not your fault!
After all, ever since I came out of the dream, I had been thinking about doing something to save my brother-in-law from secretly loading files and enduring pain, but I never had the chance.
Gradually, the simple desire to serve turned into...the accumulated stars.
"Follow the beat."
"55741, 55741...the tone is a little higher."
"..."
No, I can't keep up with the rhythm practice at all.
October 27th.
noon.
"Xiao Xi, otherwise forget it. Have a good rest first."
"..."
"Speaking of which, the song I uploaded last time has more than 100,000 views. Many people commented in the comment area about how the sound sounds good, but there are also some weirdos who insist on saying that the sound of a tank sounds good. I really don’t know. How unsatisfactory my life is.”
"..."
"After you officially perform at the art festival, upload the video to the platform and use it as an MV. You should be able to stop those bad mouths by then. But you have to be prepared to become a small Internet celebrity by then."
Debut.
Although it was just a casual question from her brother-in-law at first, her only purpose was to become a convenient woman.
But now, An Xiaoxi is thinking further.
Among so many sisters, there are some who are very smart and can rub robots with their hands, and there are also some who are queens, empresses, and can do magic. The half-sister...is the female CEO.
Only I am a female college student at best.
What's the use?
Will the price increase if you go to a second-hand platform to sell a guitar and mark it with the phrase ‘Female college student’s own use’?
If only I could make a debut!
It should be normal to have a little vanity... Instead of standing with a female college student, now standing with a young diva, my brother-in-law may also have a little vanity that is satisfied.
October 27th.
Night.
"Are you so sleepy?"
"..."
An Xiaoxi couldn't open her eyes anymore when she was playing video chat with An Shiyao. In line with the principle that if you sleep during the day, your schedule will be messed up, I haven't slept until now. I really can't stand it anymore.
October 27th.
late at night.
"..."
Drowsily, An Xiaoxi heard a very small movement.
But when I opened my eyes, I saw nothing.
It's just that the nose is filled with a little fragrance.
"Tick tock, tick tock——"
Is the faucet turned off?
An Xiaoxi reluctantly dragged herself to the kitchen and turned on the faucet.
October 28th.
morning.
An Xiaoxi always felt that something was wrong.
"..."
There was a tablet stand on the coffee table, and she was still video-recording with An Shiyao.
In the past scenes, An Shiyao would chat with her for a few words before working, and then start working. An Xiaoxi naturally went to university.
But today neither sister spoke.
They just occasionally looked at each other across the screen, and occasionally picked up a water glass or rummaged through documents to cover up something.
"..."
An Xiaoxi took a big gulp of cold water, but couldn't suppress a certain thought at all. The thigh twisted slightly unconsciously.
Not talking about Xingyu.
Just simply, want to see, want to get. I can’t tell what I want, I just want to see it immediately.
"Sister, I'm... a little strange."
"What's weird?"
This stalemate lasted for at least five or six minutes before An Xiaoxi couldn't help but speak.
"I just...want to be touched by my brother-in-law."
"..."
An Xiaoxi thought she would be laughed at, but she didn't expect that An Shiyao's lips were pouting on the screen. She might have wanted to blurt out something but then held it back.
Instead, her cheeks turned a little red and she looked away.
"I also feel something is strange."
"Suddenly... I want to kiss."
"..."
"Sister, I just lied. What I wanted was not to touch my head."
"I was lying too, I wasn't thinking about kissing."
"..."
Very strange.
An Xiaoxi thought that except for the fact that she didn't know how to chat with An Shiyao at first because of Su Ming, everything was normal afterwards.
They have never been in this state where they look at each other with blushing faces.
Moreover, I have a very excessive thought in my heart.
Very weird. The more I looked at the screen, everything was perfect, but my belly was bulging a little...the sweater couldn't cover the ups and downs.
jealous.
I hope I can get pregnant immediately and be called the best. The only one.
Why do you think so?
"Something's wrong."
"There must be something wrong. Maybe...ah, Mr. Su Ming has some strange ability."
"I'll call and ask!"
The video call was interrupted.
An Xiaoxi was so silent that even after washing her face with cold water several times, she could not suppress the awkward thoughts.
Why can't it be just me?
For my brother-in-law, whether it’s his debut or sharing all the pain 100%, I can do it.
Whether it's a cheongsam, a bunny girl, or jk... you can wear whatever you want to see.
So, why can’t it be just yourself?
Including my sister, shouldn’t all sisters give way to themselves?
October 29th.
Evening, Windsor Castle.
Su Ming was not idle either, trying to check if there was any strange woman around him.
But to no avail. No news.
I even asked my daughter, Avril Lavigne.
[The smelly dad will only think of his daughter when something happens. 】
[If you don’t know, don’t ask me. If you know, you won’t tell me. 】
【I don’t have a father. 】
【……】
I even asked Wendy after a long time.
【woman? 】
[Boss, I only have wild leopards and hyenas here. Oh...and mosquitoes bigger than your thumb. 】
She still enjoys performing exciting missions. Even though he is already the official head of a security company, he still likes that kind of life.
October 29th.
late at night.
"Plato..."
Xue'er, who was supposed to be discussing matters with some family dignitaries, came back much earlier than the time the maid said.
The scarlet eyes stared straight at Su Ming without hiding their emotions.
"It's just me, can't I?"
"Xue'er?"
"You can only have me!"
"..."
At first, Su Ming only thought it was the small theater she suddenly thought of, but gradually she realized that something was not right... For Xue'er, she was not a pure blood race. After discovering that sex was more suitable than blood, her relationship with herself also changed. After officially becoming a couple, except for a bite when they get into trouble, they almost never choose to suck blood.
"GuluGulu——"
Not to mention drinking it in big gulps with the attitude of trying to suck it all away.
"Wait a minute..."
"It's mine!"
It was like losing your mind.
Xue'er never took the initiative to tear off her pantyhose. If she wanted to tear them off, she would first tear them open herself. When her emotions reached the extreme, she would reach out her hand and secretly tear them open a little for convenience.
Not to mention that in this situation where I had no provocation, I would only take the initiative without words after being shy.
October 30th.
One o'clock in the morning.
Su Ming went to the roof in a bit of embarrassment.
"This time, it's not my ability that affects me."
"Someone has been here. Woman."
"..."
Grandmother, Aunt Eliza stared at the city ahead of Windsor Castle. The sleeves of the black tights she was wearing had a cut.
"I couldn't keep her. I didn't have a head-on confrontation, so I don't know what her strength is."
Is that why you have been guarding on the rooftop?
"You seem to have been looking for a certain woman recently, is it her?"
"..."
Su Ming lit a cigarette.
Also a little confused.
If it is really the next target of the trial, use some method to arouse Xueer's possessiveness. What's the purpose?
If they were really enemies, how could it be so simple?
Or is it because I thought that no matter what happens, we can never become enemies, and we become lovers again? Because of jealousy... you do this kind of thing?
"It seems so. Then I don't have to worry too much, right? Since I am also your woman."
"..."
"Indeed, the more I look at it, the more adorable it becomes."
Aunt Eliza looked at the teeth marks on Su Ming's neck with a smile. That's not the depth of the usual quarrels... it's really blood-sucking.
"In this case, I don't intend to hurt Xiaoxue'er at all. Instead, I try my best to satisfy her."
"If you want to get used to sucking blood, you can ask Auntie to practice."
"When it comes to blood-sucking, Auntie is currently the best... Not only does it not cause pain, but it makes people easily addicted to being sucked by blood. Haha."
The tight clothes match the graceful curves, and the high heels click against the roof tiles. It seems... Aunt Eliza has mastered the essence of modern arousal.
October 30th.
Two o'clock in the morning.
"Plato, I never said you could leave my sight."
"Have you contacted them again?"
"..."
Xue'er didn't recover at all, she was still the same as before.
"You can only be mine forever!"
He rushed over without any regard. If Su Ming hadn't stopped her slightly considering that she wasn't in the right state, she might have just started right away.
October 30th.
noon.
Su Ming answered four calls in a row and declined several appearances that Miao Xueer needed to attend.
"..."
The sun has already sunk the skin.
Miao Xueer is still sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze. In the past, in such a bright environment, she would either cover herself with a quilt, or at least wear an inner cover. You will never sit idle in a messy room without a strand of hair.
"I, I last night..."
"Well, for some reasons that I can't explain right now, it has changed a little bit."
"No...it's not..."
Miao Xueer's expression was very flustered.
"?"
"I don't know...I know exactly what I was thinking about last night, I remember it very clearly."
"..."
The eyes showed no sign of moving at all, they just lowered their heads and stared at the toes that were pressed together.
"I really don't know...suddenly I don't want to go anywhere and I'm not interested in anything."
"I just want you to be in this room, always."
"It's wrong..."
"I know I wouldn't think so, but..."
"No..."
"Why would I... want to say, put a collar on me... I can call you master."
"As long as you stay here. Don't go back to Snow Country."
The eyes moved over, as if trying to suppress some emotion. But he couldn't restrain himself in the end.
He pressed on Su Ming's chest again and stared straight at it.
Close your eyes.
Open your eyes.
Then close your eyes hard again.
"No, don't let me smell your scent...see you!"
"I...I became very strange. My mind is filled with...the smell of sex and blood."
October 30th.
Night.
The matter was a little more difficult to solve than Su Ming thought.
In other words, Xueer seemed to be able to restrain herself at first, but then she saw with her own eyes that there was a call from Sister An Shiyao on Su Ming's cell phone. Broken again.
The ‘succubus’ attribute doesn’t work this time?
November 1st.
Early morning.
"What's going on? Plato!"
"I, how could I become like that!"
"Totally slutty!"
"Why is there such a pattern on my belly?"
"..."
Yes. Purple lines appeared on her lower abdomen.
Aunt Eliza has explained that it proves that Xueer's bloodline on the succubus side has reached an unprecedented purity. Only high-level succubi have markings.
But in Su Ming's eyes, aren't those just tattoos?
Never mind that.
"I never thought about it that way...I never thought about wanting you to stay here."
"I have never thought of calling you master with a collar, please stay... No!"
"If you use this strange ability to punish me again, I will sharpen the guillotine myself right now!"
"..."
He didn't tell Xue'er that an 'enemy' might be coming to visit her. That would only make Xueer confused, as if she had used a strange ability.
At first, Su Ming didn't feel much about this situation.
Even if Xueer was extremely possessive, she couldn't leave the room for two days. In the end, I even had to turn off my phone to prevent the situation from getting worse.
"If you want to call, just call. Humph."
"It's all your fault!"
"Now Stray is going to say that I'm immature behind my back again! The skin drum hurts...well."
Xue'er is fine.
But after the phone was turned on, I saw hundreds of missed calls, no, it should be said that hundreds are not an exaggeration.
The phone even froze for half a minute due to too many incoming calls and no time to display.
The last news that came out was...
[Since Mr. Su Ming thinks Xueer is better, let’s get a divorce. 】
[I will give birth to children, and orphans and widowed mothers can live a good life. 】
【……】
This is An Shiyao's last message.
[I don’t even want my sister anymore. 】
[Xiaoxi...brother-in-law won’t want it, right? 】
[It doesn’t matter, Xiaoxi is superfluous. It doesn't matter. Xiao Xi will be obedient... and will not tell anything about her relationship with her brother-in-law. Really, she will never tell her. Even if I miss you, I won't use this kind of thing as a bargaining chip. 】
[My brother-in-law will hate me or something...don't do it. But do you really don’t want Xiaoxi? 】
It seems that it might be more difficult to solve than Xueer.
Aunt Eliza would definitely not do such a thing. No matter what, it was impossible for her to influence An Shiyao and the others in the Snow Country from Windsor Castle.
What's the purpose?
If it was a prank caused by pure jealousy, then it would be okay...if it was for the purpose of making myself feel uncomfortable, regretful, and want to see myself miserable.
It's okay to target yourself, but if you really target the people around you with pure malice...even if you really want to accept Star Fury, you won't consider it.
(End of chapter)