Chapter 99: Wetting the Bed
Mi Xue’er knew that even with her knowledge from her previous life, winning Yan Zhen’s heart wasn’t guaranteed.
She was too ordinary.
Well, that wasn’t quite right. It was more like the women surrounding him were all exceptionally extraordinary.
Yan Meng’er was adorable, with her youthful beauty and ample bosom. She was also incredibly affectionate and skilled at acting spoiled. The ideal girlfriend.
Yan Ruyu, though serious and responsible, possessed a fiery figure. Her full, round buttocks were captivating, and her tsundere personality only added to her allure. Rumor had it that Yan Zhen had even… played with her backside. If not for her pride, she might have already won him over.
Instructor Yu Xuan, with her gentle, virtuous demeanor and unwavering kindness, surpassed most other women, not to mention her stunning beauty, graceful figure, and powerful background as a member of the Sacred Land Academy.
And then there was her. She had no outstanding qualities. If not for her naturally fair, radiant, and smooth skin, she wouldn’t even be as attractive as Xiao Xinyan.
But such a minor trait wouldn’t be enough to capture Yan Zhen’s attention. She couldn’t shamelessly offer herself to him.
If she couldn’t win him over at the Mystic Academy, she had no chance at the Sacred Land Academy.
So she hadn’t held out much hope. She simply wanted to pursue him wholeheartedly, creating beautiful memories to make up for the regrets of her previous life.
Like right now.
She would use this opportunity, drinking the drugged sweet soup and initiating intimacy with him, without expecting anything in return.
It was her mother who had drugged the soup. It was she who would be shamelessly throwing herself at him. He would simply be helping her relieve her… discomfort. He wouldn’t feel guilty.
A win-win situation.
As the drug’s effects spread through her body, she made her move. She kissed him.
First his cheek, then his lips.
She offered him her first kiss, a treasure she had kept for two lifetimes, surrendering to her desire.
She had finally done it.
The fire within her, already blazing, intensified the moment their lips met, burning through her, her skin flushed, beads of sweat forming despite the cool air from the Snow Wind Pearl.
“Senior Sister Xue’er, calm down!”
Yan Zhen cupped her face, trying to pull away, but she clung to him, kissing him again.
It was her first time, so her kiss was clumsy, but she knew that a kiss between lovers wasn’t just about lips meeting. It involved a deeper, more intimate connection.
Fueled by the drug’s effects, she boldly explored.
“Mmm…”
His eyes widened, his own desire stirring. He almost responded to her advances.
He steadied himself, no longer resisting. He allowed her to kiss him, his hand reaching into his storage ring for his Calming Pills.
— No, they’re not there! The bottle is empty!
He froze. Where are my Calming Pills? Did I use them all? No way! This is too cruel!
Sensing his lack of resistance, she felt a surge of joy. He must have feelings for her after all!
Emboldened, she wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her body against his, savoring his warmth and the frantic beating of his heart.
He was overwhelmed, returning her kisses passively as he searched his storage ring for a Detoxification Pill.
— Thank goodness! I have one left! It seems I’ll have to resort to that method again.
He retrieved the pill, then abruptly shifted his weight, pushing her onto her back, pinning her beneath him.
She moaned, not resisting, but clinging to him even tighter.
“Little Brother Yan Zhen, please… take me…” she whispered, her voice husky with desire.
Her seductive tone, her tempting words… he felt his control slipping.
— I want to, Senior Sister! But I can’t!
Ignoring the script for a moment, there was a more practical issue. If he slept with her tonight, they would definitely notice something was different tomorrow. Instructor Yu Xuan would skin him alive, and Yan Ruyu wouldn’t let him off easy either.
The mere thought sent shivers down his spine.
Besides, she was only acting this way because of the aphrodisiac. Once the drug wore off, even if she knew it was her mother who had drugged her, their friendship would be irrevocably damaged.
“Calm down, Senior Sister Xue’er. I’ll treat you. You’ll feel better soon.”
She shook her head weakly, her brow furrowed. “I don’t want treatment… I want you… I want you to… please…”
“You won’t be saying that when you’re sober.”
He could tell she had feelings for him. She often touched him playfully, but they weren’t at the stage where they could… do this.
“Take this pill first.”
He held out the pill, urging her to open her mouth, but she shook her head, refusing to cooperate.
“No… I don’t want pills… I’m so hot… I need you…” She tried to kiss him again, but he dodged.
He sighed inwardly. It seemed she was the type who refused to take medicine when sick, even more difficult to handle than Yan Meng’er.
He hesitated for a moment, then cupped her face, quickly popping the pill into his own mouth before capturing her lips in a kiss.
He had been kissing her for a while now. A few more wouldn’t make a difference.
The moment their lips met, he pushed the pill into her mouth with his tongue.
His initiative delighted her, and she swallowed the Detoxification Pill without realizing it.
He continued kissing her, keeping her distracted as he channeled his Mystic Power into her abdomen, helping her absorb the pill’s effects.
At the same time, his other hand moved to her lower back, stimulating a pressure point.
The warmth of his Fire Mystic Power elicited a soft moan from her.
She felt happy, blissful. He was finally responding to her advances!
She clung to him, her passion intensifying.
Then, he stopped channeling his Mystic Power, his finger pressing on a pressure point near her navel.
The simultaneous stimulation of both pressure points brought a sudden wave of clarity to her muddled mind. Her movements ceased, her body stiffening.
— This… this feeling…
She discreetly tried to close her legs, but he skillfully prevented her.
The familiar sensation intensified, becoming unbearable.
— What’s happening? Why am I…? No, I can’t… If this continues, I’ll…
“Little Brother Yan Zhen, stop! Let go of me!”
He closed his eyes, his voice emotionless. “I’ll let go after the drug’s effects are purged.”
“No! I don’t want this! I’ll die of shame! Let go of me! Please!”
Her eyes widened as he silenced her with his lips, just as she had done to him earlier.
The urge to relieve herself became overwhelming, the dam about to burst!
She couldn’t bear to imagine what was about to happen. She pounded on his back with her fists, but her limbs were weak, her blows barely registering.
Sensing the moment was right, he pressed down on the pressure point.
“Ugh!”
The bedsheets and his clothes were soaked, a faint, musky scent filling the air.
He released her, sitting back to observe her. She was crying, tears streaming down her face, her nose twitching, as if he had just violated her.
Well, it wasn’t that far off.
Meeting his gaze, she quickly covered her face with her hands, her desire completely extinguished, replaced by a burning shame. She wanted to die, to disappear, to never see him again.
She hadn’t wet the bed since she was a child. And now, reborn as a nineteen-year-old, she had done it again, in front of the man she loved…
He felt incredibly awkward, wanting to escape to the Crystal Stone Space.
However, unlike Xiao Xinyan, Mi Xue’er was a dear friend. He couldn’t just abandon her after the treatment.
He tried to comfort her. “Senior Sister Xue’er, it was an emergency. There’s no shame in seeking treatment. Don’t worry about it. I… I won’t tell anyone.”
“—You better not!”
His words only fueled her shame. “You idiot! You’re the worst! If you hate me so much, just let me die! Why humiliate me like this?! I’m never talking to you again!”
“Senior Sister Xue’er…”
“I don’t want to hear it! Go away!”
“Ahem, I was just going to suggest… maybe you should clean up and change the sheets? Otherwise, it’ll be difficult to sleep.”
She fell silent, too embarrassed to speak.
He spoke gently. “Do you want me to carry you?”
She didn’t answer, only clenching her legs together.
He smiled faintly, scooping her into his arms and carrying her behind the screen, placing her in the empty tub.
There was still a bucket of unused clean water beside the tub.
He grabbed a towel, hanging it on the rack. “Here, Senior Sister Xue’er. Clean yourself up. I’ll change the sheets.”
She remained silent, her face still hidden in her hands.
Knowing she was too embarrassed to face him, he returned to the bed, stripping it and tossing the soiled linens aside. He opened the wardrobe, retrieved a clean bamboo mat, and spread it on the bed. Then, he replaced the blanket and pillows.
Glancing down, he noticed some dampness on his pants. He changed into a fresh set of sleeping clothes.
By the time he was done, she had emerged from behind the screen, clad only in a short, sleeveless dress, her legs bare, a hint of darkness visible beneath the thin fabric.
He quickly averted his gaze, noticing she had stopped crying. However, her lower lip was jutting out in a pout, her expression utterly dejected. She glared at him, then let out a dramatic sniff.
— It seems she’s not angry anymore.
She climbed onto the bed, wrapping herself in the blanket and turning her back to him.
He scratched his head, joining her in bed, keeping a safe distance.
Silence fell once more.
…
He was drifting off to sleep when he felt her presence beside him. He turned to see her, her hand clutching his arm, her voice small and apologetic.
“I’m sorry, Little Brother Yan Zhen. I shouldn’t have snapped at you.”
“It’s alright. It wasn’t your fault, Senior Sister Xue’er. I understand.”
“I’ll… I’ll talk to my mother.”
“We’re also at fault for lying to them. Let’s call it even. They’re our elders, after all. It’s not good to hold grudges.”
“Okay, I’ll listen to you. I won’t say anything to her.”
She was as docile as a puppy, making him want to pat her head.
“I think our charade is about to be exposed. What are you going to do, Senior Sister Xue’er?”
She hesitated for a moment, then spoke softly. “Can’t we… make this real?”
He yawned, his voice drowsy. “Don’t give up on yourself.”
“I’m not giving up on myself!” she protested. “There’s no one more suitable than you.”
“I’m sure there is.” He mumbled. “Just wait a little longer.”
“There’s no point in waiting.”
“Hmm?”
“Because… because I love–”
She stopped abruptly. He had fallen asleep, his breathing even and steady.
She bit her lip, whispering her true feelings. “—Because I’ve always loved you, you idiot.”
The darkness swallowed her confession, the silence unbroken.
She snuggled closer to him, drifting off to sleep.
…
The next morning, he woke up on time. The first thing he saw was Mi Xue’er’s face. She was sitting beside him, gazing down at him with a mischievous smile.
She was still wearing her short dress, her bare legs and shoulders exposed, her hair cascading down her chest, her posture alluring.
“Good morning, Little Brother Yan Zhen~ Did you sleep well in my bed?” Her tone was playful, as if last night’s events had never happened.
He forced a smile. “It was… fine. It smelled nice. Different from my own bed.”
Her cheeks flushed. Nice smell? She had wet the bed! What nice smell?
“So, Little Brother Yan Zhen, you’re… ready for action this morning?” She pointed at his… arousal. “It seems I’m not completely unattractive after all.”
He quickly sat up, mortified. “That’s just a normal morning reaction,” he mumbled, his face burning.
“Hmm~” She had scored a point, and she was enjoying it. “Let me help you get dressed.”
“Ahem, I appreciate the offer, Senior Sister, but I can manage.”
“Don’t be shy! I’ve never dressed anyone before. Let me try!”
“Uh…”
— Don’t treat your adorable junior like a dress-up doll!
“Come on, Little Brother Yan Zhen! You’ve helped me so much! I have to do something for you in return!”
— Why do I feel like you’re just trying to take advantage of me?
“Alright, thank you, Senior Sister Xue’er.”
“First, take off your pants!”
“…On second thought, I think I’ll dress myself.”
“No! Let me do it! Take them off!”
“No!”
They began to bicker playfully.
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