Can We Get Married First?  102

Chapter 102

Lou Mi nervously entered the “Lin Xue CP Main Group” with her throwaway account.

She had never been in a fan group, let alone one dedicated to herself.

It felt like a newbie stepping into a high-level dungeon.

What kind of monsters lurked within? Lou Mi took a deep breath and entered the group.

She had prepared herself, but the explicit images that greeted her were beyond anything she had imagined.

Holy… shit…

Lou Mi’s eyes widened, her hands sweating.

What was this?!

The group chat was flooded with screenshots of her and Chi Lin’s game characters kissing.

And not just kissing, but also engaging in various NSFW activities!

Wait! When did they do any of this?!

Lou Mi zoomed in, examining the images carefully. She realized the characters weren’t actually them.

Someone had recreated their appearances, their outfits almost identical, making them look incredibly realistic.

[So that’s how it’s done?]

[Bless you, kind soul!]

[The images are amazing, so realistic!]

[This is too good! I’m dying!]

[Where’s f5’s story from last night? Did anyone get screenshots?]

[Screenshots attached]

[Thank you, you’re a lifesaver!]

[Wait, there’s a story?]

Lou Mi opened the screenshots of the story and almost choked after reading the first line.

What the hell kind of fanfiction was this?! It was pure smut!

Who was this HighTowerMiyuki in the story? Clinging to Chi Lin, begging for attention, moaning and groaning? It definitely wasn’t her!

Lou Mi felt like her eyes were burning, but she couldn’t stop scrolling.

It was kind of hot…

That position was interesting.

Could they really do that?

Lou Mi locked her office door, afraid of being interrupted, and devoured the story, a mixture of confusion and excitement.

After finishing, she wanted more and asked in the group chat:

[Are there any other fanfics?]

Someone linked f5’s Weibo account:

[This author has written a lot, you should check it out. Read them soon, they might be taken down!]

Lou Mi, afraid of being discovered, replied with an uncharacteristically sweet and shy tone, adding a blushing emoji:

[Thank you!]

[You’re welcome! We’re all Lin Xue sisters, we all love Little Lin dominating Sister Lou! Come back and tell me what you think! I have other authors to recommend!]

Lou Mi: “…”

I’m not your sister!

Out of politeness, she replied sweetly:

[You’re so nice.]

Lou Mi checked f5’s Weibo account. This author was prolific.

How long had it been since their accidental live stream, since the Lin Xue CP emerged? And this person had already written dozens of stories? How was that even possible?

Wait…

Scrolling down, Lou Mi realized this author had been writing Lin Xue stories for months.

Lou Mi: “…”

Interesting taste.

And wasn’t this author a bit too realistic?

The stories included not only game scenes but also real-life scenarios. The two characters, inseparable in the game, were stepsisters in a blended family, constantly at odds in real life.

They couldn’t stand each other, even wished the other would disappear, but through their shared battles, their hearts grew closer…

The real-life scenes used their actual names, Lou Mi and Chi Lin.

The author was a firm believer in Chi Lin as the dominant one, both in the game and in real life, a consistent “younger is better” theme.

The writing was good, sweet and sour, with plenty of steamy bedroom scenes… Was this even legal?

Lou Mi read the stories on her way home, continuing on the sofa after arriving.

When Chi Lin entered, she quickly locked her phone and hid it under a pillow.

“Home so early today!” Lou Mi greeted her with a forced smile.

Chi Lin glanced at the time: “Isn’t this my usual time? Your Majesty, what’s wrong? You seem a bit unnatural.”

“Huh? No, I’m fine.”

“Your face is flushed, what happened?” Chi Lin put down her bag and touched Lou Mi’s face.

The scenes from the fanfiction flashed through Lou Mi’s mind, she felt like Chi Lin was about to pin her down and kiss her, and she instinctively took a step back.

Chi Lin: “?”

“I’ll, I’ll make dinner!”

Without even touching Chi Lin, Lou Mi fled to the kitchen. Chi Lin watched her, puzzled.

Her Majesty was acting strangely today, what was going on?

Lou Mi was browsing recipes. Chi Lin, back in the living room, heard a faint buzzing sound.

She found Lou Mi’s phone under the pillow.

“Your Majesty, your WeChat is ringing.”

“Oh!” Lou Mi remembered. “It’s a video call from Sister Lan, about the second team, tell her I’m cooking, I’ll call her back later!”

“Okay.”

Chi Lin loved fish, so steamed fish was a must for dinner. Stir-fried pea shoots, coconut chicken soup, light and refreshing dishes that Chi Lin would enjoy.

Lou Lixing and Peng Ziyuan were also coming home for dinner, so she added a couple of meat and vegetable dishes and some multigrain rice. Perfect.

After selecting the menu, Lou Mi returned to the living room, intending to ask Lou Lixing when they would be home, and found Chi Lin standing there, holding her phone.

The screen was still on; Chi Lin knew her password.

Lou Mi: “…”

The living room was silent as a tomb.

Lou Mi’s heart almost stopped.

Was she crazy to let Chi Lin touch her phone?

Had Little Lin… seen everything…?

Chi Lin’s silent back seemed to radiate anger.

Lou Mi paced back and forth, covering her face.

Life was hard.

“Little Lin,” she didn’t dare to call her Lin Jie now, there was no escaping this, “what did Sister Lan say?”

Chi Lin turned around and handed her the phone.

Lou Mi’s scalp tingled as she forced a smile and took the phone.

The screen displayed f5’s fanfiction, full of explicit scenes, no need to scroll, it was right there.

So, she had seen it…

“Sister Lan said she’ll call you later.”

“Oh.”

“Your Majesty.”

Lou Mi flinched.

“Those stories…”

Before Chi Lin could finish, Lou Mi interrupted: “Fu Tu sent them to me! She said they were about us! Why does she have such strange hobbies? Don’t worry, I told her off, I told her not to share such things. Honestly, why do these netizens write such nonsense? You saw it, right? All that NSFW stuff. It didn’t scare you, did it?”

Chi Lin shook her head: “I’m not a child.”

“Right, right, you’re a mature woman who’s seen the world. Dinner’s ready, I’ll bring the dishes, can you set the table?”

“Okay.”

Lou Mi fled to the kitchen, her heart pounding.

She apologized to Fu Tu in her mind—I had no choice but to drag you into this, please don’t hate me, I’ll buy you extra chicken tomorrow.

Chi Lin set the table, her mind wandering.

Her Majesty was a terrible liar, especially after their live stream mishap, Chi Lin could see through her attempts to appear calm.

It was highly unlikely that Fu Tu had sent her those stories, she must have found them herself, otherwise she wouldn’t have used a throwaway account, it was clearly to hide her tracks.

So, why was Her Majesty reading those things?

In those stories, she, Chi Lin, was always the one taking the initiative, serving Her Majesty, was that what Lou Mi wanted?

Chi Lin felt a pang of guilt. She had been indulging in their reunion, she hadn’t considered Lou Mi’s pleasure, her inexperience in this life.

But Lou Mi had always complained about her being too passive, too slow, basically, her technique wasn’t good enough, and Chi Lin was still traumatized by that. What if she couldn’t satisfy her?

Chi Lin thought about the scenes in the stories, they seemed a bit exaggerated…

But what if Her Majesty liked it that way?

Lost in thought, her movements slowed. By the time Lou Mi brought the dishes out, she had only set a few places.

Lou Mi glanced at Chi Lin, who happened to be looking at her at the same time. Their eyes met, both holding hidden thoughts, then they quickly looked away.

Lou Mi’s heart sank. Chi Lin must think she was a pervert.

Chi Lin thought, practice makes perfect, maybe she should try those techniques tonight?

Lou Mi brought out two more dishes and carefully observed Chi Lin.

Chi Lin’s eyes were bright, as if she had made up her mind, her movements more efficient as she set the table.

Lou Mi, oblivious to the impending danger: “?”

“Aren’t Dad and Mom back yet?” Chi Lin finished setting the table, waiting for them to arrive before serving the rice.

“They should be. I’ll ask.” Lou Mi took out her phone. Chi Lin also checked her phone and saw Lin Xiaozhi’s message in the class group chat about visiting L University on Monday.

L University was famous for its history department, which Chi Lin was interested in, but she had heard that history majors had limited career options.

But as a top 5 university, it also offered many other attractive programs, and it was located in the city.

Chi Lin was curious about modern universities.

“They’re already in the community, they should be here in a few minutes.” Lou Mi put down her phone and sat opposite Chi Lin.

“Okay.”

While waiting, Chi Lin discussed universities with Lou Mi, seeking her opinion.

“We don’t really need you to work,” Lou Mi said, pleased that Chi Lin seemed determined to stay, “I can take care of that. Even after I retire, I can still coach, holographic esports is a mature industry now, coaches earn good money. Just do what you enjoy. Even if we don’t work for the rest of our lives, we have enough savings.”

Chi Lin: “I need some time to think about it.”

“Take your time, you have half a year, no need to rush.” Lou Mi asked, “What do you want to drink tonight?”

Chi Lin’s eyes lit up: “Whiskey?”

Lou Mi chuckled: “You little alcoholic. Of course, anything you want. Wait here.”

Lou Mi went to get the whiskey. Chi Lin checked the university’s admission requirements and compared them to her recent monthly exam scores, feeling a sense of urgency.

If she didn’t improve her scores, she would only get into a second-tier university.

This was unacceptable for Chi Lin, who always strived for perfection.

She opened the study videos Lin Xiaozhi had sent her.

Her weakest subjects were politics and geography. Even if she scored well in history, these two subjects would drag her down.

She had to improve in all areas.

Time was of the essence.

Following the titles, Chi Lin opened the politics video.

The video was clear, a female teacher in glasses explaining a question.

Chi Lin listened for a few seconds and noticed something was off.

The content didn’t seem relevant to the college entrance exams, and the audio quality was poor, some words muffled.

She turned up the volume.

Lou Mi returned with the whiskey: “Ice?”

Just as Chi Lin was about to answer, the video suddenly changed, showing a close-up of a woman’s… well, a certain body part.

Chi Lin: “?!”

Two naked women kissing passionately appeared on the screen, their moans echoing through the living room.

Not only had she turned up the volume, but the phone’s speakers were also on, creating a surround-sound effect.

Chi Lin almost dropped her phone, and Lou Mi dropped the whiskey bottle, the liquid splattering everywhere.

“Little Lin, you…”

Chi Lin’s face was burning. She fumbled with the screen, finally managing to close the video.

The video was gone, but the sounds lingered in their ears and in the air.

“I…” Lou Mi, seeing Chi Lin’s flushed face, felt her own cheeks burning. She stammered, unable to form a coherent sentence.

“Your, Your Majesty.” Chi Lin’s tongue was tied. “This was the study material Lin Xiaozhi sent me, I didn’t know it was that kind of thing…”

How could she have imagined such an explicit video disguised as a politics lesson?!

Politics!

Was Lin Xiaozhi crazy?! Why would she share this with her?!

If she and Wei Zhuoning wanted to discuss “techniques,” they could do it privately! Why share it in the group chat?!

What was going on in modern people’s minds…

She genuinely didn’t know, not in any sense of the word.

Chi Lin’s flustered “Your Majesty” reminded Lou Mi of the night they… well, the night they were together, the way Chi Lin had called out to her.

The smell of spilled whiskey intensified the heat in Lou Mi’s cheeks.

Chi Lin, suddenly realizing what Lou Mi was thinking: “…”

Lou Lixing and Peng Ziyuan had just stepped out of the elevator when they heard the moans and quickly retreated.

They looked at each other inside the elevator.

“What are Mi Mi and Little Lin doing…?”

“I don’t think those were their voices.”

“Then they must be watching something.”

“Huh? Would they be interested in that kind of movie?” Lou Lixing was puzzled. He didn’t think girls liked those kinds of films.

Peng Ziyuan said, “Whether they’re interested or not, they have to learn. Do you think Mi Mi would ask you for advice? And Little Lin would never ask me.”

“That’s true…”

The more they analyzed it, the more it made sense. They stood in silence, sweating, then pressed the button for the basement level.

The elevator descended slowly—better not to disturb their studies…

Whiskey and broken glass littered the floor. Lou Mi went to get a broom, but Chi Lin stopped her.

“I’ll do it, you might cut yourself.”

“I’m not using my hands to pick up the glass.”

Chi Lin insisted, saying it was her fault for dropping the bottle.

As she cleaned, she shook her head: “Such a waste.”

Lou Mi: “We should get a household robot, they can do these chores. If Old Lou weren’t so paranoid about AI, we would have gotten one already.”

“Like Mr. System?”

“No, a humanoid one, to help with chores.”

“Oh, like the ones at school that catch late students.”

“Something like that…”

Their conversation was stilted and awkward.

Chi Lin wanted to disappear, how could she ever recover from this?!

She wanted to drag Lin Xiaozhi to Lou Mi and prove her innocence.

As she cleaned, the shame almost overwhelmed her.

Suddenly, she felt arms around her.

Lou Mi’s face was buried in Chi Lin’s neck, her warm cheek pressed against her skin. She whispered:

“Lin Jie…”

Chi Lin’s heart melted at the sweet nickname.

This was Her Majesty’s way of acting spoiled; Chi Lin knew it well.

“Why were you watching that? Is it more interesting than me?”

“Of course not…”

“Then,” Lou Mi turned her around, “look at me.”

At this moment, they were thinking the same thing.

The bedroom door closed, and the passionate kiss began.

“I need to… clean up.” Chi Lin, clinging to a shred of rationality, struggled towards the bathroom.

Lou Mi followed, nibbling on her neck, pulling her back onto the bed.

“Uncle Lou and Auntie Peng are coming back.” Chi Lin’s mind was hazy, her body burning, but Lou Mi wouldn’t let her go, her kisses trailing down her neck, her hand moving upwards.

“Let them, I don’t care.”

Lou Mi kissed Chi Lin’s fingertips, her eyes hazy, guiding her hand downwards.

“Do you feel it?” she whispered. “How much I love you.”

Chi Lin melted in Lou Mi’s embrace, her passion ignited.

***

This time, Chi Lin truly demonstrated her mastery of both the pen and the sword.

Lou Mi, initially dominant, later surrendered to Chi Lin’s skillful touch, her energy seemingly boundless…

If it weren’t for the slight lack of variety, a hint of scholarly restraint, Lou Mi would have given her a perfect score.

But Chi Lin was incredibly endearing, knowing exactly what she liked, where to touch, anticipating her every need.

Her attentiveness left Lou Mi wanting more.

Chi Lin held Lou Mi close, stroking her hair:

“Is Your Majesty satisfied?”

Lou Mi traced the small dimples on Chi Lin’s lower back with her fingertip:

“You seem to know me very well…”

Chi Lin chuckled softly, her breath warm against Lou Mi’s ear: “Your Majesty hasn’t changed, not in this life or the past.”

“So,” Lou Mi suddenly thought of something important and sat up, “in our past life, who was more proactive?”

Chi Lin was momentarily speechless, reluctant to answer, but Lou Mi’s persistence wore her down:

“As long as Your Majesty is happy, I’ll do anything. Like today, if you want me to take the lead, I will.”

Even naked and embraced, Chi Lin’s eyes held a certain seriousness.

Lou Mi, aroused by her righteous aura, leaned down and nibbled on her chin:

“Then I want you to be a good girl and listen to me now.”

Chi Lin frowned slightly, wrapped her arms around Lou Mi’s neck, and closed her eyes.

Lou Mi: “Open your mouth a little wider.”

“Mm.”

Lou Mi’s stamina was also impressive, and they didn’t stop until 10 pm.

Chi Lin went to take a shower. When she returned, Lou Mi had already prepared her tablet:

“I kept you up all night, let me make it up to you. I’ll be quiet, I’ll read while you do your homework, ask me if you need help.”

Lou Mi had brushed up on her high school knowledge for Chi Lin. As Chi Lin sat down, Lou Mi kissed her forehead and went to shower, humming happily.

Chi Lin had already finished most of her homework at school, so she could spend more time with Lou Mi tonight.

She still had some geography questions to finish. Lou Mi was good at English, math, and geography. Chi Lin would finish what she could and then ask Lou Mi for help with the rest.

Lou Mi seemed to be enjoying her shower; she still hadn’t come out after Chi Lin finished a lecture and three sets of English listening practice.

Perfect, time to confront Lin Xiaozhi.

She opened the group chat, thinking about how to phrase her message, when Lin Xiaozhi messaged her privately:

“Lin, did you watch the study materials? Any insights? Did you watch the first math video? Was it practical?”

Chi Lin: “…”

Rubbing her aching temples, she replied:

“You didn’t even try it yourself, are you using me as a guinea pig?”

“I figured you and Sister Lou would be busy, living together, unlocking new skills, enjoying life.”

Chi Lin was speechless again.

She would never get used to modern people’s bluntness.

“Lin, Lin, did you watch it or not?”

“I thought it was really study material, I opened it in front of my sister, and then…”

Chi Lin sent the voice message, and Lin Xiaozhi responded with a burst of laughter.

Chi Lin: “…”

“Are ancient people this easy to tease?”

“What’s wrong with you modern people?!”

“I think Zhuoning is probably just like you, she must have thought it was study material too. Okay, okay, I’m going to ask her now.”

Chi Lin, intending to scold Lin Xiaozhi, had been mocked instead.

Just as she thought the conversation was over, Lin Xiaozhi sent her more “online courses.”

The folder contained 109 videos.

Chi Lin: “Hey!”

Lin Xiaozhi: “Study hard, make progress every day.” (with a suggestive emoji)

Chi Lin: “……”

Lou Mi entered the room, and Chi Lin quickly closed the chat window, pretending to study.