The Beautiful Older Sister I Picked Up Is Good at Flirting - Chapter 42
Chapter 42
Fanzhen carried the tray upstairs and deliberately paused in the hallway. She pulled out her phone and quickly typed a few words into Fu Siyi’s chat box.
I’m sorry, Jiejie shouldn’t have hidden it from you. I was wrong. Will you forgive Jiejie?
She sent the message and waited expectantly, but there was no sound except for the whistling cold wind in her ears.
Fanzhen: ???
It seems verbal seduction is completely useless.
Even kissing and hugging might not appease her.
It’s time for the big guns.
She decisively turned and walked towards the annex, went straight into her room, and rummaged through a corner of her closet for a halter-neck camisole.
The lingerie was quite revealing, a flimsy wisp of fabric, with hollowed-out holes everywhere.
A few days ago, when Xiao Ju went shopping, Fanzhen asked her to buy some pajamas. When she got them, she was shocked to see four large characters printed on the packaging…
“Lingerie.”
Fanzhen blushed and wanted to return it, but Xiao Ju ambiguously winked at her: “Don’t return it, don’t return it. I bought it specifically for you.”
Xiao Ju’s face was earnest: “Miss Fang has been pursuing you for so long, why hasn’t she taken you to meet her family? Fanzhen, an Alpha with Miss Fang’s family background and looks is hard to find even with a lantern. You must hold on to her tightly. If worst comes to worst, you can just make a long story short with her. We Betas can’t attract Alphas with pheromones, but you’re so beautiful, completely on par with an Omega. You need to know how to use your body well, understood?”
Fanzhen thought of wearing sexy lingerie to tempt Fang Songxian and instinctively felt a physical resistance, finding it disgusting and repellent.
But when the object of temptation changed to Fu Siyi, she actually felt a faint sense of anticipation.
The lingerie was thin and soft. The shoulder straps looked like an inconspicuous accessory but were actually a teasing mechanism.
The slender straps were tied around the neck like a halter top. When needed, a gentle pull would make the straps slide down naturally, without any showmanship.
Fanzhen was afraid the ties might be too long, worrying that Fu Siyi, the inexperienced little chick A, wouldn’t know how to untie them. She tried a few times to “accidentally” loosen them, but then found it a bit too deliberate. Finally, a flash of inspiration hit her, and she tied a super simple single knot.
Even a three-year-old could untie this knot.
The little beast… should be able to untie it, right?
Fanzhen loosened the knot before putting on her maid uniform, then deliberately unbuttoned the top two buttons of her uniform and loosened her hair that was tied behind her head. Looking at herself in the mirror, lazy and subtly alluring, Fanzhen curved her lips in satisfaction.
…
The path from the annex to the main building had no heating, and cold wind frequently whistled through. Fanzhen shivered, sneezing several times.
In the icy snow, wearing lingerie that covered the top but not the bottom, even with a thick cotton coat, she couldn’t withstand the wind and snow, let alone a thin maid uniform.
Fanzhen pulled her open collar tight, hurried through the corridor, and stopped at Fu Siyi’s bedroom door, hesitating to knock, only to find the door wasn’t closed at all, as if deliberately left open for her to enter.
Fanzhen’s apricot eyes flickered, and a small curve secretly formed on her lips.
She tugged at the tie around her neck, confirmed it was right, then walked in nervously.
The little beast was lying sullenly on the bed. Perhaps hearing her enter, the raised form under the quilt stirred.
Fanzhen put down the tray and softly walked to the bedside. The half-exposed head quickly shrank downwards, burying itself completely under the quilt, leaving only a small tuft of soft hair visible to her.
Tsk!
Clearly refusing to communicate.
Fanzhen stealthily approached, wanting to pull the quilt away, but Fu Siyi wrapped herself even tighter.
Fanzhen tried several times but couldn’t pull it. She had to lean close to a small gap in the quilt and softly said, “Yi Xiao Zai, please don’t be so muffled, okay?”
Fu Siyi didn’t know how long she had been waiting in bed. Her silent heartbeat, at the moment Fanzhen stepped through the door, began to pound violently and joyfully.
She was disappointed with her own performance, like a puppy wagging its tail, so obsequious it was embarrassing. In extreme vexation, she could only regain her self-respect through language.
A cold voice came through the bedding: “Leave me alone!”
Fanzhen was not discouraged. Instead, she reached out and embraced her, quilt and all, coaxing patiently: “Cubby, I’m sorry, I was wrong this time, but… but I was afraid you’d be like this now, that’s why I… I didn’t say anything…”
Fu Siyi abruptly pulled down the quilt, revealing a cold and beautiful face, and accused urgently: “In your heart, am I that domineering and unreasonable?”
Fanzhen couldn’t help but inwardly scoff.
Doesn’t she know whether she’s reasonable or not?
Even if she admitted today that Fang Songxian had visited the Fu family, the result would have been the same.
The little beast would still be angry, and she would still have to coax her.
Fanzhen looked up at Fu Siyi, and suddenly saw a redness lingering at the corner of her eyes.
Why did even the little beast’s crying look so good?
Actresses in TV dramas who relied on eye drops should learn from Fu Siyi what truly beautiful crying acting was.
Those reddish eyes, that suppressed sense of brokenness… so innocent and pitiful, making one want to pull her into an embrace and fulfill all her wishes.
Give her whatever she wants.
Fanzhen bit her lip remorsefully, her voice dropping to a whisper, as faint as a mosquito’s hum: “Yi Xiao Zai, I’m sorry…”
Fu Siyi said nothing, her gaze coldly averted.
Fanzhen used both hands to cup Fu Siyi’s face, forcing her to make eye contact, her voice soft and gentle: “Yi Xiao Zai, I didn’t do well this time, I shouldn’t have hidden it from you. Fang…”
Fanzhen carefully chose her words, not daring to even mention Fang Songxian’s name: “She came… to ask me to meet her mom. I refused, and… I also made myself clear to her… I thought I had already made her leave, so I didn’t tell you she had come…”
“I also don’t know why she never left, Yi Xiao Zai… Cubby… don’t be angry, I won’t hide anything from you again, okay?”
Fu Siyi lowered her head in silence, her eyes unfocused elsewhere, but the dim light in her eyes suddenly brightened for an instant.
Fanzhen cast her charming features into Fu Siyi’s line of sight, gathering a moist, captivating gaze, and murmured softly: “Cubby, can you… forgive Jiejie?”
The word “can” was stuck in Fu Siyi’s throat, struggling to be uttered.
But she was still angry. She used all her strength to hold it in, turned her face away, and squeezed out two words from her lips: “Cannot.”
Fanzhen stopped talking, quietly crawled onto the bed, and softly burrowed into Fu Siyi’s embrace, her nose touching Fu Siyi’s chin, calling her softly: “Yi Xiao Zai…”
When Fu Siyi reacted, her hands were filled with a soft, plump sensation. She stiffly turned her face, and the alluring sight before her made her cheeks flush instantly.
Fanzhen was biting her lower lip with her pearly teeth, unbuttoning her maid uniform one by one. With a gentle hook of her fingertips, the maid uniform slowly slid off her shoulders, revealing black lingerie that made her delicate collarbones appear even more lustrous and fair.
Fu Siyi forgot to look away, just staring blankly, even forgetting to breathe.
Jiejie… how could she make undressing so alluring, with that perfectly balanced pure and sensual appeal, so utterly captivating.
“Yi Xiao Zai…” Fanzhen’s fair, lotus-root-like arms wrapped around Fu Siyi’s neck, pulling her head down, and imprinted a kiss on the corner of her tear-reddened eye: “Forgive Jiejie… okay?”
Fanzhen’s apricot eyes, like crescent moons, shimmered with enchanting beauty. At this moment, she was almost recklessly entangling with her. How could Fu Siyi resist such temptation? Jiejie was like a fairy from a picture book. With a light breath on her face, Fu Siyi felt her entire body go limp as if she had lost her soul.
But her pitiful self-esteem was still holding on: “You, don’t climb into my bed.”
“Are you sure you don’t want me to?” Fanzhen smiled with curved lips. No matter how much she tried to hide it, she could still hear the hot breath escaping Fu Siyi’s lips as she spoke.
Fanzhen tilted her head and offered her tender lips, lightly touching Fu Siyi’s mouth, very, very gently, and quickly withdrawing before Fu Siyi could react.
This repeated five or six times.
Teasing the Alpha until her heart ached.
Fu Siyi was finally so thoroughly teased that she lost control. She suddenly pressed Fanzhen down, her lips densely raining kisses on Fanzhen’s cheeks, earlobes, nose, and lips… with a hint of vengeful intent, lacking the usual fawning and gentleness.
She forcefully rubbed Fanzhen’s lips, turning their pale pink into a watery red.
Outside the window, it had started raining at some point. The drizzling rain wrapped the sensual bedroom in a layer of moisture.
As Fu Siyi kissed Fanzhen, faint lights appeared in the rain. Perhaps it was the gardeners lighting up the expensive plants in the garden to shelter them from the wind and rain. This light entered the room, falling on the embracing figures, soft and perfectly fitting.
Fanzhen’s right hand slowly moved down, grasping Fu Siyi’s wrist, lifting it, and placing it on the tie of her black lingerie, guiding her to untie it, cooing softly: “Don’t be angry with Jiejie, okay?”
The sensation on her fingertips was as delicate as silk. Fu Siyi’s eyelashes suddenly fluttered, and she slowly lowered her head, only to realize that the lingerie underneath was so sexy it made her bl00d run hot.
The straps of the lingerie had fallen onto her slender, white arms, half-off and half-on, creating a beauty reminiscent of a pipa player half-hiding her face. Her gaze moved upwards to the slightly reddened lips from kissing, moist and glistening enticingly.
If you ask how Fu Siyi, a little chick A, knew about “lingerie,” that would be thanks to Fang Songxian, who often sent her AO adult videos during her heat.
The video file extensions were also very discreet.
They were either called “Apartment Hotel Development Plan” or “Cross-border M&A Agreement.” The first time Fang Songxian forcefully gave her a short video, she thought it was genuinely some kind of cooperation project and opened it in front of her subordinates. The scene, even now, when she recalls it, could make her cringe a city’s worth of embarrassment.
As soon as Fu Siyi thought of Fang Songxian, her jealousy inexplicably flared up again, and a black aura wafted from her eyes: “Were you wearing this when you were with Fang Songxian just now too?”
Fanzhen was almost amused to exasperation by her.
Does this little beast’s IQ drop to zero when she gets jealous?
Even if she stood face-to-face with Fang Songxian wearing this lingerie, there was still another layer of clothing covering it. Unless Fang Songxian had x-ray vision, how could she see what was inside?
Fanzhen cupped her face with both hands: “No, I wore it specifically for you.”
She leaned in and kissed her coaxingly: “Don’t be angry anymore, okay?”
Fu Siyi admitted she had no resistance to Jiejie’s incredibly seductive curves. Even if her consciousness was still stubbornly resisting, her body had already honestly succumbed.
She wanted to bully Jiejie fiercely, make her cry, and let her know just how strong an Alpha’s possessiveness could be.
Fu Siyi was like a fierce beast revealing her true form. Fanzhen was almost suffocating from the kisses, intermittently reminding her: “Don’t ruin it, these clothes are expensive…”
She thought groggily: A single knot that a three-year-old can untie, why can’t this little beast untie it?
Fanzhen disregarded her shyness, gripped Fu Siyi’s hand and placed it behind her neck, tugging at a loose thread, pulling downwards. The strap was thus pulled open.
Her cheeks flushed crimson as she gazed at Fu Siyi, her voice trembling: “You, didn’t you want me so much? Now it’s all up to you… You can do… whatever you want.”
The last shred of remaining rationality in her mind was shattered by these words. Fu Siyi lowered her head, meeting Fanzhen’s bright black eyes, which were both pure and possessed the unique charm of a mature elder sister.
Fanzhen reached out and wrapped her arms around Fu Siyi’s neck, shy and tenderly seductive: “Yi Xiao Zai… don’t be angry with Jiejie… I like you… I only like you…”
In this world… there was no Omega better at coaxing than Jiejie.
That phrase, “I only like you,” made all the fluttering emotions in Fu Siyi’s heart completely dissipate, leaving only uncontrollable warmth, sweetness, and joy.
All of Fu Siyi’s anxiety was soothed. She even curved her lips, letting out a faint smile.
Fu Siyi slowly lowered her eyes. In that dream, she had been blindfolded the entire time. This was the first time she had seen Jiejie’s body up close.
A long swan neck, beautiful shoulder and neck lines, delicate collarbones, glowing white skin…
And the tempting berries decorating the cake.
Jiejie was truly Heaven’s favorite.
Generally, thin people have flat figures, while plump ones inevitably have some extra flesh protruding.
But Jiejie was thin where she should be, and incredibly alluring where she should be full. The impossible feat of having one’s cake and eating it too was perfectly balanced in her.
The previously injured area was completely healed. Upon close inspection, there was no trace of injury. It seemed to sense the Alpha’s warm breath, emerging delicately, and spontaneously turning a faint pink.
What a cute little thing.
Fu Siyi couldn’t tear her eyes away. She watched, fascinated and tenderly, and with a pang of affection, she blew on it.
Fanzhen couldn’t stop trembling, letting out a soft moan from her throat, so charming it seemed to be dripping with moisture.
Yet her face was flushed with intoxication, and her eyes were shyly closed, as if silently hinting that anything could be done to her.
“Jiejie, turn around… look at me.”
Fanzhen slowly opened her eyes and turned her head to look into Fu Siyi’s eyes: “Yi Xiao Zai, not angry anymore… are you?”
Fu Siyi smiled faintly, not saying whether she was angry or not, only raising her hand and placing her jade-like long fingers on the cake.
Fanzhen squirmed a little uneasily, arching her back slightly, which made it easier for Fu Siyi to grasp the cake. Cream slowly oozed from between her fingers.
The fluffy cream cake sprang back the moment it was released, gently undulating. The fresh berries on top swayed with it, inviting a taste.
Fu Siyi lowered her head and embraced the dense cake and delicious fruit. Since childhood, she had loved soft, sweet pastries of all kinds, and the fresh, sweet, juicy berries were irresistible.
Fanzhen was so hot she didn’t know what to do. She could only slowly clench Fu Siyi’s pajamas. She wanted to hide, but was afraid the little beast was still angry, so she ultimately didn’t hide. She just bit her lip, turned her face away, and let out a soft, delicate moan.
Her charm was bone-deep, three parts captivating, and incomparably beautiful.
Seeing her like this, Fu Siyi found it even harder to control herself. She couldn’t help but increase the pressure of her lips and teeth, then switched to her tongue to tease.
This was truly the best cake Fu Siyi had ever eaten.
The soft, glutinous texture and fresh, sweet berries filled her mouth, a rich, full sensation.
The berries on the cake were fresh and juicy. They were soft when first tasted, but when held and pressed in her mouth, the fruit’s texture became very firm, leaving a fragrant taste in her mouth after each bite.
When Fu Siyi ate the delicious cake, all the gloom that had surrounded her throughout the day dissipated, and her mood instantly brightened.
“Yi Xiao Zai… Cubby…”
Fanzhen called her name repeatedly, her soft voice carrying a clear hint of a whimper.
“Jiejie, so sweet.”
Fu Siyi’s breathing was erratic, and the gland at the back of her neck was slowly awakening.
Uncomfortable.
She wanted to mark Jiejie.
Fanzhen bit her lip, and tears welled up in the corners of her eyes again: “Cubby, are you still angry?”
Fu Siyi wanted to say she wasn’t angry anymore, but she savored the delicious taste between her teeth and couldn’t bear to let go.
There was a wet feeling around her knees.
She paused slightly, instinctively spit out the berry, and looked down to see small wet spots on the fabric covering Fanzhen’s reproductive gland.
Fu Siyi had never dated a girlfriend. All her physiological knowledge came from general classroom lessons and the short videos Fang Songxian forced on her.
But she was also a normal Alpha, and she knew a little about an Omega’s reactions, so she immediately understood what was happening.
Fu Siyi’s ear tips instantly turned crimson, like cooked shrimp.
“Jiejie…”
Fu Siyi didn’t know what was happening to her. Her heart was itching nervously, and she just wanted to touch Jiejie more.
Fanzhen heard her soft call in her ear and slowly shifted her gaze, seeing Fu Siyi’s half-face flushed red.
She didn’t even dare to lift her head.
Fanzhen was solely focused on coaxing the little beast, disregarding her shyness. She nervously guided Fu Siyi’s hand to her reproductive gland, shyly murmuring: “Yi Xiao Zai, you can do whatever you want.”
Fu Siyi’s heart pounded, but curiosity got the better of her, and she pushed aside the fabric covering the reproductive gland.
Her fingertips touched something soft and wet.
Fu Siyi had never touched an Omega’s reproductive gland, had never even seen one, only 3D animated diagrams in biology class.
She knew that Omegas, like Alphas, were born with two glands.
One was the reproductive gland, already differentiated at birth, used to distinguish between male and female.
The other was the marking gland, located at the back of the neck. It was pea-sized at birth and would slowly grow and differentiate around 13 years old, secreting pheromones to identify Alpha or Omega.
The reproductive gland was the entrance for an Omega to nurture life. When a mutually attracted Alpha and Omega wanted to conceive a baby, they would, at the same time as a complete mark, align their reproductive glands, allowing the Alpha’s pheromones to permeate the Omega’s reproductive gland, completing the entire process.
Fu Siyi’s fingers were warm. She lightly touched Fanzhen’s reproductive gland, her thumb not pressing hard, but just rotating in circles around the center.
Her movements were very light, very gentle, and very awkward.
Soon, that point slowly protruded, becoming twice its previous size, like a tender bamboo shoot sprouting from the soil, breaking through the earth, covered in dewy moisture.
Fu Siyi couldn’t help but curiously prod the bamboo shoot, which trembled slightly with her movements and occasionally shyly retracted.
That curious and unintentional exploration made Fanzhen almost break down. More and more pheromones seeped out, drenching Fu Siyi’s palm.
Fanzhen’s voice became increasingly melodious, mixed with kitten-like whimpers, unspeakably captivating.