The Beautiful Older Sister I Picked Up Is Good at Flirting - Chapter 53
Chapter 53
Her beloved Omega was sleeping in the room next door, but Fu Siyi had no intention of sleeping. Her mind was full of what happened half an hour ago—the moment she and Fanzhen said good night to each other.
Her sister had worn a black lace camisole, her half-damp, loosely curled black hair falling over her collarbones. She had pressed a finger to Fu Siyi’s chest, slowly pushing her out the door despite her clinging refusal, then tilted her head slightly and lowered her voice, her tone sweet and lingering:
“Good night.”
And on the first night of living together, she was already kicked out of the bedroom?
How heartless her sister was.
Fu Siyi was extremely frustrated. She turned over in bed again and again for half an hour but still couldn’t fall asleep. Helplessly, she pulled out her phone and opened the chat window.
[Siyi:] “Sister, are you asleep?”
[Fanzhen:] “Asleep.”
Fu Siyi paused—how could someone who was asleep reply to a message?
She didn’t call her out, just typed again:
[Siyi:] “Sister, I can’t sleep. What should I do?”
[Fanzhen:] “Then close your eyes and count sheep.”
Feeling neglected, Fu Siyi called her instead.
As soon as the call connected, she heard a short, suppressed chuckle on the other end, light and ticklish like a feather brushing her eardrums.
“Sister, I miss you.”
Fanzhen could almost picture the little beast acting all pitiful and needy, and she chuckled softly: “I’m just in the room next door. Do you really have to miss me that much?”
Fu Siyi cooed sweetly, “Yes… I really, really do… I miss you so much I can’t sleep. Sister, come keep me company tonight, okay?”
Fanzhen was firm: “No. What if someone sees us? That’d be embarrassing.”
Fu Siyi murmured: “They won’t. If I don’t ring the bell, no one dares to come in.”
Fanzhen hesitated: “Miss Cen is still staying here.”
“She went to a reunion and won’t be back until dawn.” Fu Siyi pleaded like a child begging for candy, full of sugary charm. “Sister, please? Come stay with me…”
Fanzhen tried to hold back a laugh. “If I come, will you let me leave afterward?”
Fu Siyi, seeing she wasn’t falling for it, compromised: “If you won’t sleep with me, can we at least hug for a bit in the hallway?”
Fanzhen burst out laughing: “I’m not playing your little game. Go to sleep. If you can’t sleep, just rest your eyes.”
“I really can’t sleep… If I don’t sleep well, I’ll be tired tomorrow, and my work efficiency will drop. Sister, can you really bear that?”
Fanzhen: !!!
This little beast actually knew how to guilt-trip her? Low productivity would be her fault?
But honestly, that “hug in the hallway” proposal… was kind of tempting.
Fanzhen also hadn’t been able to sleep. Every inch of her skin was craving closeness with Fu Siyi.
Her heart wavered. She pretended to hesitate, then softly uttered: “Okay.”
She put down her phone, slipped on her slippers, and headed out—but halfway there, she detoured into the bathroom. Facing the mirror, she sucked on her lips to bring out a natural rosy tint, then splashed water onto her dry hair, dampening it into that alluring half-wet state, and swept it to one side, letting the dripping ends fall into the deep V of her camisole.
As she looked at the seductive version of herself in the mirror, she finally realized—she had dressed up…
To seduce Fu Siyi into devouring her.
How embarrassing!
How could it come to this?
Before, she had tried desperately to hide her Omega identity, afraid Fu Siyi would find out. But now, even knowing that intimacy might trigger her uncontrollable heat, she still…
She was hopeless.
Even if she was dazzled by beauty, she couldn’t give in on such a fundamental issue.
Fanzhen slapped her cheeks a few times, trying to stay calm—but the bounce in her step as she left the bathroom gave her away.
As soon as she opened the door, a pair of arms wrapped around her waist and dragged her into a warm, fragrant embrace.
She nearly cried out.
Though slim, Fu Siyi’s arms were strong. The 10-centimeter height difference, plus her Alpha strength, gave her total dominance. If she didn’t want to let go, Fanzhen wouldn’t have been able to escape.
Fanzhen let herself be hugged and even instinctively wrapped her arms around Fu Siyi’s waist, pouting flirtatiously: “Were you waiting by the door this whole time?”
The little beast shamelessly hummed in affirmation.
Fanzhen pinched her waist, her voice playful: “You were lying in wait? How long did you wait?”
Fu Siyi nestled into her neck, looking aggrieved: “A long time.”
Fanzhen laughed: “What if I hadn’t come out? Would you wait all night?”
Fu Siyi murmured against her ear: “Sister would come out.”
Fanzhen glanced up and met Fu Siyi’s gaze—playful and intense. Her face flushed. “I—I’m not talking to you anymore. I’m going back to bed…”
Before she could finish, Fu Siyi cupped her chin and kissed her.
Fanzhen pushed her away breathlessly: “Siyi, I can’t breathe…”
Fu Siyi reluctantly let go.
They stared at each other, breathing in sync.
Fanzhen’s ears were bright red, her lips glossy like syrup. “Didn’t you say… just a short hug?”
Fu Siyi dipped her head and pecked her lips: “It is a short hug. But for me, ‘a bit’ means… the whole night.”
“The whole night?”
Just imagining hugging all night in the hallway was too much. Fanzhen quickly tried to pull away.
“Sister, where are you going?” Fu Siyi gently tugged her back and turned off the hallway light.
Now only the dim table lamp near the entryway remained. Instinctively, Fanzhen backed toward the light.
But for every step she took back, Fu Siyi stepped closer. Her gaze was dark as the midnight sea—intense and irresistible.
Eventually, Fanzhen backed all the way to the table and stumbled slightly. Panicking, she looked up into Fu Siyi’s burning gaze. “W-What are you doing?”
“I want to talk to you.” Fu Siyi’s voice was low and rough.
Fanzhen froze: “Talk… about what?”
Fu Siyi leaned in, wrapped her arms around her waist, and pulled her close. Her lips brushed her ear: “About ending my trial period early—what do you think?”
Fanzhen stammered: “I—I said I’d think about it.”
Fu Siyi pressed: “How long will that take?”
“Isn’t there still half a month left…”
Unable to withstand her seductive gaze, Fanzhen lowered her lashes—then suddenly found herself lifted onto the entryway table.
Her black lace nightgown had somehow slipped off and lay on the floor. From her neck down, she was fully exposed to the Alpha’s gaze.
Mortified, Fanzhen clung to Fu Siyi’s waist, the scene so charged that she couldn’t even look.
But the perpetrator just kept staring, eyes unwavering.
Flushed red, Fanzhen reached up and covered Fu Siyi’s eyes.
But the rebellious little beast didn’t obey. Denied a look—she simply took a bite.
Fanzhen froze.
She tried to push Fu Siyi away, but they were too close, and she had no strength left. Her thoughts scattered.
“Sister, the day after tomorrow is my birthday. I want to make our relationship public.” Fu Siyi’s voice was soft and satisfied, her mouth sweet like cream. “I want to introduce you to everyone as my girlfriend. Is that okay?”
Fanzhen was dazed, her mind a swirl of light and confusion.
“Please, sister?” Fu Siyi’s voice was hoarse, gentle, and coaxing.
It felt like falling into boiling water—Fanzhen was lost, gasping for something to hold onto, and ended up grabbing a handful of Fu Siyi’s hair.
Her fingers tangled in it, she struggled to stay rational.
Not now.
She was engaged—how could she make their relationship public?
She didn’t want Fu Siyi, proud and untouchable, to become gossip and ridicule.
She bit her lip and whispered: “It’s… too early. Let’s wait a bit longer, okay? Let’s just date for now…”
Fu Siyi nipped her gently: “How much longer?”
It was more teasing than a threat.
Fanzhen’s ears burned. She clutched her shoulders, whispering: “Siyi, how can you threaten me?”
The main building was completely isolated from the annex. In the vast house, it was just the two of them. The little beast let loose completely.
“You said I could end it early if I behaved.” Fu Siyi noticed faint wetness on her clothes where their bodies touched. She hugged Fanzhen tighter and asked, “Sister, are you brushing me off?”
“I… I’m not…”
Fanzhen blushed deeply. Her gland was leaking pheromones, soaking through Fu Siyi’s shirt, and she couldn’t control it.
“You’re not keeping your word.” Frustrated, Fu Siyi bit her lips again, almost as punishment.
Even rabbits bite when cornered.
And no one would ever call Fu Siyi a rabbit.
“Siyi…” Fanzhen murmured.
“Mm,” Fu Siyi replied, her lips still pressed to hers.
She could feel her breath against her skin as she spoke.
“Sister, do I need to record everything when I’m with you—just in case you deny it later?”
Fanzhen’s lashes fluttered from nerves, soft like feathers brushing a heartstring.
Fu Siyi couldn’t resist. She gently touched her gland.
Fanzhen arched her neck, frowning, biting her lip as she glared.
Maybe it was desire—her eyes sparkled like water, misty and seductive. That glare softened into something much more suggestive.
“Siyi, you… shameless.”
She was angry—but her body told another story.
From the moment Fu Siyi touched her, her gland had started to overflow like an uncorked bottle of red wine.
Fu Siyi was usually cold—not because she lacked passion, but because no one had ever sparked it.
Fanzhen was that spark.
Fu Siyi’s fingers were drenched in pheromone. She watched Fanzhen carefully—Omega glands looked the same as Alpha’s, but she had no experience.
She could only follow instinct.
Suddenly, another gush of pheromone poured out. She felt it immediately.
She found the gland’s opening, and just as her finger entered slightly, it was suctioned.
Like a goldfish, its mouth gently but eagerly sucking her in.
Fu Siyi froze.
Even with no experience, she knew what that meant. Blushing furiously, she looked up at her sister’s tear-filled eyes.
Their gazes met, and she blushed even deeper, like a child who’d done something wrong. She stammered: “Sister, I…”
Fanzhen didn’t reply. Tears hung at the corners of her eyes.
Fu Siyi panicked—was she hurt?
She stood frozen in place, not daring to move until Fanzhen leaned forward and whispered into her ear:
“Zai Zai…”
Her face was red with shame, unable to speak more.
She felt awful but didn’t know what to do—so she buried her face in Fu Siyi’s neck.
This way, Fu Siyi couldn’t see her.
And if she couldn’t see her, Fanzhen wouldn’t feel embarrassed—and she’d have the courage to whisper her true request.
She said:
“Help me.”