The Beautiful Older Sister I Picked Up Is Good at Flirting - Chapter 26

Chapter 26

Fu Siyi buried herself against Fanzhen’s chest, greedily absorbing her pheromones. She murmured unconsciously, “Fanzhen, am I dreaming? Why do I know it’s you holding me? But… I clearly saw Miss Huo from the photo just now…”

Fanzhen: ???

What does that mean?

She just pushed me away seriously a second ago, and now she’s clinging again?

Ha! Alphas really are all the same.

Eating from the bowl while thinking about what’s in the pot.

Suppressing a strange surge of jealousy, Fanzhen deliberately spoke vaguely: “I am Miss Huo.”

“No, you’re not.” Fu Siyi lifted her head, her tone firm. “You’re Fanzhen.”

Her gaze slowly drifted downward, stopping at the soft curve of Fanzhen’s chest. She glanced quickly, “You have a petal-shaped birthmark right here…”

Fanzhen froze, her cheeks flushing pink. “W-When did you sneak a look at me?”

Fu Siyi hurried to explain, “I didn’t mean to! That day you were sick and kicked off the blanket… I saw it then…”

Seeing her flushed cheeks and reddened ears, Fanzhen suddenly had the urge to tease her. “You’re thinking about Miss Huo, aren’t you? Mm? It’s actually pretty easy. Just keep thinking about her in your mind, and she’ll appear.”

Fu Siyi suddenly tightened her arms around Fanzhen’s waist, holding her tight—so tight. Her voice was suddenly urgent: “Then what about you?”

“When Miss Huo appears, of course I’ll disappear from your dream,” Fanzhen gasped under her hold, but couldn’t bring herself to push her away.

Fu Siyi gently nuzzled into the curve of her neck, whispering, “I don’t want you to disappear…”

She nestled closer, her straight nose brushing Fanzhen’s smooth skin. Her breath, hot and soft, made Fanzhen’s ears burn.

One of Fanzhen’s ears turned scarlet in an instant, her cheeks glowing like she was drunk.

She gently pried Fu Siyi off her and smiled softly, her lips curved sweetly. “Young Miss, you can’t be this greedy. You can’t have both.”

Fu Siyi slowly lowered her gaze, looking at Fanzhen’s bewitching eyes enhanced with makeup.

She remembered an old story told by Grandma Ying when she was young—about a seductive fox spirit who devoured hearts. Beautiful, enchanting, born to seduce, with every movement dripping charm.

She could never imagine how such a fox spirit might look—until now.

Because now, she was looking right at her.

The fox spirit’s face was Fanzhen’s. That ripe, sultry beauty… was hers.

Holding this soft, fragrant body, Fu Siyi was more than willing to give up her heart.

Her hands slid slowly to Fanzhen’s lower back. She looked up at her, her gaze unusually serious. “So… if I keep thinking about you… you won’t disappear?”

“Something like that,” Fanzhen replied, trying not to laugh at her sincerity. She held back her smile, voice soft and tempting. “So, have you decided? Who do you want to stay?”

Fu Siyi hugged her even tighter. “I want Jiejie…”

Fanzhen blinked. “What? Who do you want?”

Fu Siyi rubbed against her gently, inhaling her sweet scent. “I want you… Jiejie…”

Fanzhen trembled instinctively and held her shoulders, pushing her slightly away. “W-What did you call me?”

Fu Siyi hugged her again and tightened her arms. “Jiejie, you smell so nice…”

That “Jiejie” made Fanzhen’s heart skip a beat.

She didn’t know why, but whenever Fu Siyi called her that, her heart fluttered like it was being tickled—faint, thrilling, and impossible to ignore.

Even if Fu Siyi thought she was dreaming, being suddenly recognized like this made Fanzhen lose her earlier boldness. “You’re the master… how can you call me ‘Jiejie’?”

“Why not?” Fu Siyi’s tone suddenly darkened, a hint of grievance in her voice. “Songxian calls you ‘Jiejie’… why can’t I? You only want to be her sister?”

Fanzhen: ???

Since when was she this good at turning the tables?

Speaking of that, Fanzhen figured she needed to clear things up. “And who was it who tried to give me to Fang Songxian, saying if I followed her, I could become a phoenix on a high branch?”

“Jiejie, I was wrong.” Fu Siyi gazed at her, her eyes shimmering like water. “Actually… I regretted it the very next day.”

Fanzhen lowered her gaze, locking eyes with her.

She always knew Fu Siyi was beautiful, but seeing her up close made her marvel at the creator’s generosity.

Any single feature of hers could outshine a hundred celebrities. No wonder so many Omegas threw themselves at her.

She’s so beautiful.

Was she always this beautiful?

With high nose, cherry lips, white teeth, and almond-shaped eyes filled with intoxicating depth… Especially when she looked at you—that gaze was clear, bright, affectionate… enough to set your soul ablaze.

Fanzhen clutched the bedsheet tightly, trying to suppress the overwhelming emotions surging through her.

God!

Who could resist being stared at like that? And with such a stunning face?

She wanted to—

Kiss her!

Fanzhen shyly turned her face away. But Fu Siyi followed and nestled back against her neck. When she spoke, her lips grazed Fanzhen’s skin like velvet. “Jiejie, your pheromones smell so good… like cake…”

Fanzhen’s scent wasn’t a single fragrance. It was a mix of creamy sweetness and fruity notes—like a soft, fluffy cake.

Fu Siyi held her slender waist, wishing she could bury herself in that warmth. “Jiejie… why is your pheromone getting lighter?”

Fanzhen tried to release more from her glands, but maybe the long use of strong inhibitor patches had suppressed her natural Omega cycle. No matter how she tried, only a faint wisp came out.

Fu Siyi’s breathing grew heavier—the suppressant’s effects clearly hadn’t worn off. Fanzhen could feel the heat of her Alpha breath against her neck, dampening the skin.

What now?

Omega pheromones are most potent during heat, but strong suppressants delayed her cycle for up to six months. Unless she had a peach stimulant to trigger it…

But where was she going to find one now? And if she did go into heat, her disguise would be completely torn apart. How could she explain that?

Fanzhen bit her lip, thinking fast.

Omegas also release strong pheromones when aroused.

Anyway, Fu Siyi thought this was all a dream. She’d forget everything when she woke up. No consequences. No fears. It was okay to… get a little wild.

No, wait—she meant, save her from danger.

After convincing herself, Fanzhen reached under the pillow, pulled out the scarf Fu Siyi had torn off earlier, and tied it over her eyes.

Suddenly blinded, Fu Siyi shifted her head uncomfortably. “Jiejie, what are you doing?”

“Shhh, don’t talk.” Fanzhen pressed a finger to her lips and gently rubbed them.

With her vision blocked, Fu Siyi’s senses of smell and touch heightened. She felt soft hands stroking her cheek, sliding to her collarbone, lifting her sleepwear, and slowly unbuttoning.

Fu Siyi froze, instinctively grabbing that hand. “Jiejie… don’t…”

“Why not?” Fanzhen leaned into her arms, switching hands to unbutton, voice low and husky, with a hint of seduction. “You took off mine—now it’s only fair I take off yours…”

Fu Siyi clutched tighter, refusing to let go.

Fanzhen leaned in and whispered in her ear: “Be good… and you’ll get a reward.”

Fu Siyi hesitated—then suddenly relaxed her grip.

She wondered what kind of reward she’d get. The next second, something soft touched her lips.

Cool, sweet—pressing gently.

Fu Siyi’s fingers curled instinctively. Something in her mind seemed to explode.

Fanzhen shyly flicked her tongue out, tracing the shape of Fu Siyi’s lips, and then slipped between them.

Wet and smooth—like chilled caramel pudding.

The kiss came with sweetness and heat, washing over Fu Siyi in waves.

Her face flushed. Her heart soared. So this was what a kiss felt like. Like butterflies dancing wildly inside.

“Hug me~” Fanzhen purred, twisting her waist slightly, her voice sweet and tempting.

Fu Siyi obediently wrapped her arms around her soft waist and held tight.

Feeling bold, Fanzhen teased her earlobe with her fingers.

Fu Siyi’s breath caught. She wanted to respond but was clumsy—it was her first kiss. Her tongue froze, unsure of what to do.

Sensing her inexperience, Fanzhen felt giddy—her heart melting. So even the great Miss Fu… was also giving away her first kiss?

Fanzhen pulled back slightly. “Do you like your reward?”

Fu Siyi was too overwhelmed to answer.

She must really be dreaming.

She hoped this dream would never end.

Eager, she kissed Fanzhen again—sucking, nibbling, unwilling to let go.

It hurt a little. Fu Siyi’s kissing had no skill whatsoever. But Fanzhen was a novice too.

Still—she was the “Jiejie,” and happy to teach her.

Fanzhen broke their lips apart. Fu Siyi leaned in to chase the kiss, but Fanzhen dodged.

Frustrated, Fu Siyi reached for her neck.

Fanzhen laughed softly, grabbed her hand, and rested their foreheads together.

Her long lashes fluttered like butterfly wings. Her voice soft and coaxing: “Kiss me… like just now… okay?”

Fu Siyi’s heart trembled. She held her tighter and moved in.

Blindfolded, she still found Fanzhen’s lips precisely.

She began with a soft, gentle press. Shy and hesitant. Just lips touching.

An innocent, perfect kiss.

Fanzhen felt like her heart was blooming with fireworks. She collapsed softly in her arms.

So she didn’t need to teach her anything.

After a little guidance, Fu Siyi learned quickly—and soon had her, the “teacher,” swooning.

The kiss deepened. Fu Siyi licked her lips, then gently parted them—slipping in between.

So sweet…

Are Alphas naturally gifted at this?

How could she go from clueless bunny to hungry beast in one second?

Was she pretending earlier?

Fanzhen’s mind blanked completely. She was swept up in Fu Siyi’s lips and tongue, both scent glands steadily releasing pheromones.

The creamy scent filled the room.

Smelling it, Fu Siyi’s kisses grew more fervent. Fanzhen melted in her arms, pheromones pouring out like uncorked wine.

She hadn’t expected one kiss to make her this aroused.

At this rate, they’d cross the line.

She didn’t mind love coming after lust—but not when Fu Siyi wasn’t in her right mind. It wouldn’t be fair to either of them.

“Enough…” Fanzhen pulled away, lips swollen. “Don’t… don’t kiss anymore.”

Fu Siyi wouldn’t let go, hugging her like a child protecting candy. “Jiejie… I’m sick… I need kisses to get better… please save me…”

Unbelievable!

Was this really the cold, aloof Miss Fu?

How was she this good at begging?

Fu Siyi buried into her neck, rubbing longingly. “Jiejie… I feel terrible… please…”

Fanzhen forced herself to push her away. “Just lie down quietly. It’ll pass soon.”

Fu Siyi moved her face away, pouting silently.

Just as Fanzhen thought she’d behave, everything spun.

The next moment—Fu Siyi was on top.

Fanzhen struggled to remain calm. “W-What are you doing?”

Fu Siyi, still blindfolded, lowered her head. That moment of restraint was dangerously alluring.

Fanzhen’s heart pounded wildly.

And then Fu Siyi smiled—and called her…

“Jiejie.”

That one word nearly made her soul leave her body.

Fanzhen was still lost in romantic haze when Fu Siyi suddenly leaned in.

Her lips at her ear, voice low and magnetic, laced with a dark undertone—

“Jiejie… this is my dream… my world… and I make the rules.”