Chapter 138: My Brother Can’t Be That Cute!
Wait, wait!
STOP! STOP!
Hold on a second!
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Yun Zhonghe felt something was off, as if the dialogues he heard were filled with mischief, leaving much to the imagination.
It couldn’t be… could it? Anyway, according to reason, Mu Jixue and Lin Zhongyu are meant to be a pair. And in this shounen world, how could they slip away to do… things… to Yellow-hair while she’s sleeping?
Yeah, definitely overthinking it.
Yun Zhonghe mentally scolded himself for being too sensitive, reminding himself he should not feel like some young boy who received a girl’s simple thank you and got all flustered, always wondering if she had feelings for him.
Actually, she was just simply expressing gratitude… nothing more.
Huh? You’re asking why Yun Zhonghe knows so much about these subtleties? Well, everyone has their own secret past…
“Ugh… It feels huge, I can’t wrap my head around it.”
“Is that so? I can still manage to wrap it all up, though.”
“I’m just like Xiao Yu, my body’s too small… Ugh, I always thought he was so big, so difficult.”
“Don’t worry, Xue, you’re doing great. I believe Brother Yun will surely be very comfortable.”
Mu Jixue and Lin Zhongyu resumed their conversation, and just when Yun Zhonghe was almost convinced to go back to sleep, the next moment, he couldn’t hold it anymore.
Wait, is this okay? Will I get banned?
A sudden fear seized Yun Zhonghe as he felt a soft sensation sweep through him!
Since his consciousness was muddled, Yun Zhonghe couldn’t tell where this comforting soft feeling was coming from; his mind sent signals of ultra-soft and ultra-comfortable!
It was also quite snug, tiny, and touching it gave an immediate understanding of their size differences.
But even so, the other party was wrapping him tightly, trying to increase skin contact as much as possible.
An illusion, definitely an illusion!
Mu Jixue: “Ah… It’s starting to get wet!”
Lin Zhongyu: “Right, it does after some time. But no worries.”
Mu Jixue: “I-I mean… I’m doing it right? I never did this with a guy before.”
Lin Zhongyu: “Didn’t I show you already? Look, Brother Yun looked very comfortable.”
Mu Jixue: “Mmm… Okay, I trust you, Xiao Yu.”
Their conversation kept jolting Yun Zhonghe, as if they had already talked about it while he was still asleep?
What the heck!
Yun Zhonghe decided to force himself awake. He opened his eyes with difficulty.
Yellow-hair’s thigh… I’m definitely not going there!!!
Finally, Yun Zhonghe abruptly opened his eyes, only to see Mu Jixue’s blushing face.
“Huh?”
Realizing he was just resting on Mu Jixue’s thigh all along, her petite hand gripping his own.
Suddenly, he understood. The softness was from her thigh! And the tight embrace was just her hands, not a little mango fruit.
“Phew… Scared me, I thought what was happening.”
Mu Jixue, noticing Yun Zhonghe was awake, turned bright red. Her eyes darted in panic.
Why did Yun Zhonghe suddenly wake up?! Weren’t you supposed to wake up later? So I came to check on Yun Zhonghe!
Mu Jixue’s heart was pounding so hard, it felt like it would leap out of her chest.
She dared not breathe, the two stared at each other awkwardly, nose to nose. Yun Zhonghe could sense her warm breath.
Instantly, Yun Zhonghe felt a strange, ticklish feeling.
This strange sensation itched uncomfortably within, as if something was about to burst forth.
He swallowed hard, a gulping sound echoing in his throat.
Brother, you smell good… No way! What am I thinking?
Look, Mu Jixue’s ears are redder than apples! Clearly, she’s blushing.
Though Yun Zhonghe didn’t understand why, since lending a knee pillow wasn’t such a big deal.
After all, she worked so hard for it.
But then again, he’s the country’s number one best bro, so he’d think nothing of the details. All he cares about is Huang Aotian.
So Yun Zhonghe blinked, pondering a moment and then had a brilliant idea.
“Your leg’s nice, comfy,” Yun Zhonghe said, appreciating the smooth white stockings.
And gave a thumbs up.
Next second, Mu Jixue’s blush deepened, tears welled in her eyes, biting her lower lip, looking utterly humiliated.
“Wha—?”
“Since you’re up, get off!!”
Thankfully, Mu Jixue still held onto their friendship and didn’t shove him away violently.
Lin Zhongyu sighed by the side.
“Oh well, this is… I finally made an opportunity for her.”
When Yun Zhonghe would wake, Lin Zhongyu was well aware; his Golden Emperor Sacred Eyes saw his faint spiritual energy slowly recovering, signs of awakening.
That’s why they exchanged glances, deciding Mu Jixue should stay by Yun Zhonghe.
Didn’t they want Yun Zhonghe’s first sight to be of Mu Jixue, building rapport?
In romance novels, the hero wakes on the heroine’s lap. Their hearts race; in close proximity, emotions change, sparks flying.
Lin Zhongyu originally saw this as a perfect opportunity for the lovebirds to start falling for each other, but to her dismay, they were just as naive as dragon and phoenix.
How do they progress when they themselves don’t advance?
Sigh…
Lin Zhongyu sighed.
Despite feeling defeated, something seemed to have taken root.
Mu Jixue ran away from Yun Zhonghe, feeling the thigh he laid on still warm.
Idiot! Why would anyone compliment her legs at such a moment? Does he have a fixation on legs?!
Her heart wouldn’t calm down.
Won’t stop, it won’t end, and… Did she just think about sneaking a kiss?
Mu Jixue realized that when Yun Zhonghe lay on her, she found him irresistibly sweet, and had leaned in.
Otherwise, why would their faces be so close when Yun Zhonghe opened his eyes?
Inner Mu Jixue: No, I passed the honesty test. Why am I feeling this weird?
Meanwhile, Yun Zhonghe was standing elsewhere, looking away from Mu Jixue, his heart racing.
“He… seemed cute just now…”
Yun Zhonghe, who saw Mu Jixue as just a good bro, suddenly felt women have their charms.
They both turned back instinctively, as if in sync, catching each other’s gaze.
Immediately, as if mice saw cats, they quickly tore their eyes away.
Yun Zhonghe: Why is she peeking at me?
Mu Jixue: Why is he staring at me?
Great, initially didn’t want to think too much about it, now it’s impossible not to think about this.
