Inside the room, Fang Xuan was naturally rewarded once again.
His head was spinning, and he had been kissed until his legs felt like jelly...
Ning Xian kissed him with great earnestness, unlike before when she would only give him a light, fleeting touch.
Her lips were pressed against his, slightly parted, and the tip of her tongue gently brushed against the seam of his lips.
Fang Xuan's mind went completely blank, and he instinctively opened his mouth.
Then... her fragrant tongue slipped inside.
He tasted her.
It was soft... and very sweet.
It was like cotton candy, yet also like a spring breeze.
His entire body stiffened slightly, his breathing became rapid, and he felt a strange sensation beginning to take hold of his body.
He wanted to push her away, but he couldn't lift his hands.
He wanted to say something, but his mouth was blocked by hers, leaving him with no choice but to let her kiss him...
He didn't know how much time had passed.
Perhaps it was a minute, perhaps a century, before Ning Xian slowly released him.
Fang Xuan leaned against the wall, gasping for air.
Ning Xian stood before him, watching him in this state, the corners of her mouth curving slightly.
“Can’t handle even this?” she said softly.
Fang Xuan’s throat bobbed a few more times.
Sunlight filtered through the gaps in the curtains, falling upon her.
Her lips were redder than usual, glistening with a faint sheen of moisture. Her long hair was somewhat disheveled, with a few strands clinging to her cheeks.
Her breathing was also a bit hurried, and her chest rose and fell slightly...
Fang Xuan’s gaze fell there uncontrollably.
Her white short-sleeved shirt was filled out in soft curves, and her collar was slightly open, revealing her fair collarbones.
Below the collarbones were those looming, faint lines.
The sweat-dampened fabric clung to her skin, tracing a shape that made his heart race...
He felt his nose getting hot again, and other places... were becoming even harder to restrain.
Then, he reached out, grabbed Ning Xian’s wrists, and pinned her against the wall.
Ning Xian was momentarily stunned.
Fang Xuan was very close to her, close enough to see the tiny fragments of light on her eyelashes and smell the faint fragrance on her body...
Her breath brushed against his face—warm and carrying a hint of sweetness.
He couldn't help but look at her lips.
Red and soft.
This was the mouth that had just kissed him.
He looked at her collarbones again, fair and exquisite, slightly damp with sweat.
Further down... he didn't dare to look.
He suddenly snapped back to his senses, then hurriedly released her and took a step back.
“No... I, that... um...”
He stammered, unable to speak clearly, his face already completely flushed.
What had he just done... He had pinned her against the wall?
What was he trying to do... Had he gone mad?
Ning Xian looked at his flustered state and simply smiled softly.
She walked over and stood before him once more.
Fang Xuan wanted to retreat again, but his back was against the wall; there was nowhere left to go.
Ning Xian raised her hand and gently stroked his face.
“This is a reward for being obedient. My junior brother can do whatever he wants...”
Fang Xuan froze for a moment.
Whatever he wanted?
Countless images flashed through his mind... each one made his heart race, and each one made him feel like a pervert.
He took several deep breaths.
“I... I want to...”
“I want to go for a... a walk with Sister...”
Ning Xian was also stunned when she heard this.
Then she looked at Fang Xuan, her small face turning solemn.
A walk?
It seemed her junior brother really hadn't been trained well enough; his head was filled with nothing but useless things...
He lacked ambition.
If they didn't do the deed soon, how was she supposed to make him remember who he truly was?
She thought this to herself, but it didn't show on her face. She only gave a soft “Mm.”
“Alright.”
Fang Xuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, yet he couldn't stop the happiness from welling up in his heart...
...
In the afternoon.
Fang Xuan sat at his desk, a workbook spread out before him.
He couldn't focus on a single word; his mind was entirely filled with what had happened at home.
After some thought, he couldn't help but open his phone.
He typed out a line.
【King Doubao, where is a good place to go for a walk with a girl...】
【What’s a good gift to give a girl...】
【What do girls usually like to eat...】
【What should I pay attention to on a first date...】
He looked at the results for a long time, but the more he read, the more confused he became. This King Doubao was truly useless; it was no help at all.
Finally, he turned off his phone and slumped onto the desk.
Forget it, he would figure it out when the time came...
...
Finally, school was over for the evening.
Today was Saturday, so there was no evening self-study, and tomorrow was his single day off...
Fang Xuan stood at his front door, took a deep breath, and then pushed it open.
The lights were on inside, and the fragrance of food wafted toward him.
Ning Xian was wearing an apron, standing in the kitchen.
Her hair was casually tied up with a white cloth ribbon, revealing the back of her fair neck.
The apron strings were tied in a casual knot behind her back, accentuating her slender waist...
Looking at her back, a word suddenly popped into Fang Xuan’s mind.
Mom...
No, what on earth was he thinking!
He quickly shook his head.
Fang Xuan, you’re truly beyond saving...
Ning Xian turned her head and saw it was him, offering a faint, shallow smile.
Fang Xuan’s heart skipped another beat.
“Dinner will be ready soon. Just a moment,” she said, turning back around.
Fang Xuan stood in the living room, looking at her back, his mind a complete mess.
No, he had to go on the offensive.
What kind of man would he be if he remained so timid?
“Um... that... Mom... cough, Sister...” As soon as he spoke, he made a slip of the tongue, and his face turned red again.
Ning Xian turned back, tilting her head slightly.
“What is it?”
“Tomorrow is a holiday. Can... can we...”
Looking at his stammering state, Ning Xian thought to herself that her junior brother had finally seen the light.
“As long as you’re obedient, you can have whatever reward you want,” she said softly.
Fang Xuan took a deep breath.
“Tomorrow... can we go... see a movie?”
Ning Xian was a bit confused and showed that slightly puzzled expression again.
Watching her, Fang Xuan’s heart stopped for another beat. What should they name their second child...
No, Fang Xuan, what the hell are you thinking?
She’s so beautiful... and gentle. What does that have to do with you? She’s not your wife...
...
Although Ning Xian didn't know what a movie was, since her junior brother had asked, she would simply go along with it.
“Alright.”
Then she turned back around and continued cooking...
There were many things here she didn't know how to use, but she was a quick learner.
The gas stove, the rice cooker, the microwave... these were all very convenient. They were much simpler than the formations in her world.
However, there were still many things she didn't understand.
She didn't dare to ask, either.
If she slipped up and her junior brother kicked her out for being abnormal, that would be bad.
So, she stared solemnly at the instruction manual for the rice cooker, determined to learn how to use it today.
How much water should be added for the rice? She had read the manual three times and was still not quite sure...
She stole a glance at Fang Xuan.
Fang Xuan was sitting on the sofa, lost in thought, a silly grin on his face.
What is my junior brother thinking about? Why is he smiling so foolishly?
She withdrew her gaze and continued studying the rice cooker.
...
Meanwhile, Fang Xuan sat on the sofa, stealing glances at Ning Xian in the kitchen.
She looked wonderful standing before the stove in her apron.
Her waist was so slender, her legs were so long, and with her hair tied up, her neck looked white and delicate.
He watched for quite a while before finally looking away.
He opened his phone, searched for nearby cinemas, and then looked for what good movies were currently playing.
Then he searched if a cinema was a suitable place for a date.
After looking for a long time, he put down his phone and stood up, walking to the kitchen door.
“Sister... do you need any help?”
Ning Xian turned and glanced at him.
Then she gave that gentle, shallow smile again. “No need, it will be ready in just a moment...”
Fang Xuan gave an “Oh” and walked back to sit on the sofa.
Looking at Ning Xian busying herself in the kitchen, a sudden warmth filled his heart.
It felt as if he had waited a long, long time for this day to arrive.
It also felt as if he had searched for a long time before finally finding this person.
The feeling was very strange; they had only known each other for two days.
But he simply felt as if they had already known each other for a long, long time...
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