26 Meng’er, Stop It!
Because Yan Meng’er was particular about her sleeping arrangements, she brought her own bedding and pillow, which carried her pleasant fragrance.
Yan Zhen slept in the middle, Yan Meng’er snuggled up on the inside, and Mi Xue’er was on the outside.
While pretending to be her boyfriend before, Yan Zhen had shared a bed with Mi Xue’er, so they were comfortable with each other.
Mi Xue’er, however, lying next to Yan Zhen, secretly inhaling his warm scent, felt her heart pounding. She wanted to say or do something but, with Yan Meng’er present, she didn’t know what to say or do, feeling a bit nervous.
Yan Meng’er, as usual, was very direct. She quickly undressed, her movements fluid and natural, leaving Mi Xue’er stunned.
“Meng’er, w-why aren’t you wearing any clothes?”
Yan Meng’er, hugging Yan Zhen’s arm and strategically pressing her 36D chest against it, retorted, “Why would I wear clothes to sleep?”
Mi Xue’er frowned. “Do you always sleep like this?”
Yan Meng’er giggled, like a lovesick fool. “No, only when I sleep with Cousin~”
She then rubbed her face against Yan Zhen’s arm, acting all cuddly.
“…”
—Damn it! Is this the composure of someone who’s already… experienced?
Mi Xue’er felt a pang of jealousy.
Yan Zhen sighed, stroking his cousin’s head with his free hand. “Alright, Meng’er, stop messing around. Let’s get some rest.”
Yan Meng’er blinked her lively eyes and said coquettishly, “Meng’er needs a goodnight kiss from Cousin to fall asleep~”
Yan Zhen turned and pecked her lightly on the lips.
“Is that enough?”
Yan Meng’er wasn’t entirely satisfied, but knowing Mi Xue’er was also present, she considered this a compromise from Yan Zhen and decided not to push it.
Although she liked to act spoiled and be pampered by Yan Zhen, she would also consider his feelings and be a considerate cousin~
Yan Meng’er kissed Yan Zhen’s cheek and said, “Goodnight, Cousin. Goodnight, Senior Sister Xue’er.”
Mi Xue’er didn’t respond, her heart filled with conflicting emotions as she watched their intimate interaction.
They had both taken the initiative, so why did Meng’er and Ruyu succeed, while she failed?
Was it because they were two, and she was alone?
Or was it because Meng’er was bolder in expressing herself, while she was still hesitant?
Or perhaps, it was because they had known Yan Zhen since childhood and already had a deep connection, needing only a catalyst to become a couple, while she had only known him for less than a year and was still far from truly understanding each other?
Mi Xue’er recalled the time when she asked Yan Zhen to pretend to be her boyfriend—
Even when she was drugged and lying naked beside him, Little Brother Yan Zhen hadn’t touched her, instead going through great lengths to cure her, even causing her such embarrassment.
Did he really not like her at all?
Why?
Mi Xue’er admitted that she was indeed slightly inferior to Ruyu in terms of figure and appearance, but not by much. And she had her own strengths, like her smooth, white skin, which everyone in the house envied~
Could it be that her personality wasn’t to his liking?
He didn’t like passionate older sisters?
Indeed, based on her memories from her previous life, Yan Zhen preferred elegant and ethereal beauties like the National Preceptor.
Unfortunately, Mi Xue’er wasn’t a celestial being and couldn’t cultivate that transcendent aura. She was just an ordinary girl with slightly above-average looks and talent.
Even after being reborn, she couldn’t accomplish anything earth-shattering, nor would she try to. She just wanted to make up for her past regrets.
But now, she felt even emptier. He was lying right beside her, yet their hearts were still miles apart.
Mi Xue’er bit her lip, closed her eyes, and tried to fall asleep.
Yan Meng’er, who should have been asleep long ago, opened her bright eyes. Looking at Mi Xue’er sleeping on Yan Zhen’s other side, she sensed her even breathing and her mind became active.
She rolled over and pressed herself against Yan Zhen’s chest, her arms around his neck, and whispered, “Cousin, wake up~”
Yan Zhen didn’t react.
—Yes!~
Yan Meng’er bit her lip, closed her eyes, puckered her lips, and kissed Yan Zhen.
Chu~ Yan Meng’er realized something was wrong. Opening her eyes, she saw a hand blocking her.
Yan Meng’er moved the hand away and met Yan Zhen’s gaze, her face flushing. “Cousin, you’re awake~”
Yan Zhen glared at her. “Brat, what are you trying to do?”
“N-nothing. Meng’er just… can’t sleep in unfamiliar beds, so I thought maybe sleeping on top of Cousin would help~”
“Really?”
“Yes, yes.”
“Yes, my foot.” Yan Zhen pinched his cousin’s cheeks and pulled them. “Get off me. You’re suffocating me.”
“Ouch, ouch, ouch~” Yan Meng’er shook her head, freeing herself from his grasp. “Meng’er isn’t that heavy~”
“Alright, Senior Sister Xue’er is right here. Stop thinking about such things.”
“Senior Sister Xue’er is asleep.” Yan Meng’er blinked her eyes, a mischievous expression on her face. Lowering her voice, she said, “Besides, isn’t it more exciting with her here?”
Yan Zhen raised an eyebrow.
Yan Meng’er, sensing something, smiled seductively. “See, Cousin is clearly excited.”
Yan Zhen blushed and snorted. “That’s because you’re being ridiculous…”
“Then let’s do it. Meng’er also wants to be close to Cousin~”
“I don’t want to!”
—Little girl, always thinking about such things, yet so weak. Typical case of all talk and no action!
“Oh, Cousin~”
Yan Zhen didn’t want to argue with her anymore. He wrapped one arm around Yan Meng’er’s waist, restraining her, and then reached down with his other hand.
Since she wouldn’t listen to reason, he would have to resort to… underhanded tactics!
Yan Meng’er, caught off guard, reacted strongly, biting her lip to suppress her moans.
Within minutes, she was trembling, then collapsed, breathless.
Yan Zhen didn’t stop, going for a second round, leaving Yan Meng’er completely drained.
“Wuu…”
Yan Meng’er felt wronged. This wasn’t the kind of “affection” she wanted. She wanted something more… intimate.
However, Yan Zhen’s gentle caresses made her unable to resist, and she quickly fell asleep.
—Finally settled down.
Yan Zhen gently placed his silly cousin back beside him, tucked her in, and turned to look at Mi Xue’er, seeing no sign of her waking up. He let out a long sigh and closed his eyes again.
After some time, Yan Zhen felt someone pressing against him again, kissing him repeatedly. He woke up groggily and said helplessly, “Meng’er, stop it. Let me sleep a bit longer.”
The person ignored him, continuing to kiss him from his chin to his neck and collarbone. Then, she pulled open his clothes and continued downwards, leaving a large wet spot on his chest.
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