Bed-Warming Boy

After committing a perverted act and getting caught red-handed in public, what should she do? Waiting online, urgent.

The lingering fragrance still clung to the stockings, but Su Qi's sense of smell had already shut down. She wondered whether this counted as being caught with both the culprit and the evidence—and even having a photo taken as a souvenir.

If that photo got out, wouldn't she be branded a pervert?

If Wang Yun handed the photo over to the police, wouldn't Su Qi have to spend several days behind bars?

Wuwuwu, Su Qi, Su Qi, why couldn't you resist the temptation!?

Su Qi's miserable little expression greatly pleased Wang Yun. A faint blush from being caught doing something bad still lingered on her face. Her fair cheeks were like ripe apples, delicate and inviting, making one want to take a bite.

Though she was delighted inside, Wang Yun put on an expression that said, "So you're that kind of person."

"Tell me, what's going on! Don't tell me you're a lesbian!" She deliberately used an angry tone, full of authority.

Already wracked with guilt, Su Qi lowered her head even further.

Her mind raced, but she still couldn't find the proper escape strategy from any past experience involving getting caught sniffing stockings.

"I... um, well, I'm a guy, not a lesbian," Su Qi stammered, ultimately managing only that.

"Oh—a guy? Then I can only call the police." Wang Yun spun her phone around in her hand a few times, her voice carrying a hint of threat.

She found Su Qi's ostrich-like insistence on pretending to be male at a time like this rather amusing.

It wasn't only men who reacted to stockings. Women more or less had strange habits like secretly taking a sniff too. At the very least, Wang Yun would sometimes secretly stroke the stockings her younger cousin had changed out of.

"Don't, don't."

"Then you'll have to pay some kind of price." Wearing slippers, Wang Yun walked toward Su Qi. Su Qi felt as though a snake were slowly closing in on her, and she instinctively backed away.

"What hush money can you offer me?" Wang Yun pinned Su Qi against the wall. Standing on tiptoe, she looked down at Su Qi and breathed softly.

Wang Yun's orchid-like scent washed over her. When Su Qi looked up, all she saw were those rosy lips and the white teeth behind them, so she hurriedly lowered her head again.

This position was incredibly awkward. Su Qi wanted to push Wang Yun away, but when she saw the fullness beneath her nightgown, she had no idea where to put her hands.

"The rent. Can I pay more rent? How about three thousand a month?" Su Qi negotiated.

Hearing Su Qi's answer, Wang Yun gave a seductive smile. Her left hand slowly hooked beneath Su Qi's chin, forcing them to look directly at each other.

With their skin touching, only at such close range did Wang Yun realize that this girl looked exactly like a doll.

Her skin was fair, delicate, and springy. Though she wore no makeup, there wasn't a single flaw. Her figure was slender and frail-looking, and she obediently kept her eyes shut, looking as though she were ready to be picked at will.

She also carried a faint lingering fragrance. It wasn't the synthetic chemical scent of perfume, but something naturally pleasant and soothing.

Wang Yun had smelled it as soon as Su Qi came home, but only now, from so close by, did she realize just how good it smelled. If she held this little girl in her arms and slept for a night... tsk tsk. The perfect body pillow.

"Nope! Big sister isn't short on money!" As she spoke, neither hand stayed idle. She reached out and touched Su Qi's cheeks, one on each side. They were smooth, soft, and cool to the touch.

At this moment, everything about Su Qi seemed soft and pliant, like she would be easy to handle. If Wang Yun didn't bully her a little, it felt as though something would be missing. She immediately pulled outward with both hands.

"Ow—" Su Qi slapped her hands away and said with mild annoyance.

That tone and that sweet, lively voice made even Wang Yun, a beautiful girl herself, swoon. Did she have to be this soft?

Especially the way that "ow" had curled at the end—it made one's heart itch.

This little vixen still claimed she was a guy. If she really were a guy, Wang Yun would have dealt with her properly by now!

Watching Su Qi rub the cheeks Wang Yun had just kneaded, a blush still visible on them, Wang Yun thought, Could she be any softer? This little vixen—if I held her in my arms, wouldn't that be incredible?

Her expression immediately darkened. "I happen to need someone to warm my bed. Warm it for me for a few days, and I won't spread the photo around!"

Su Qi looked at Wang Yun's mature figure, lovely face, and such an appealing offer.

Yet she still reminded her, "I'm a guy."

Wang Yun thought about that unbearably alluring "ow" from earlier, which had made her heart itch, and thought, And you're still saying you're a guy.

She could only reply dismissively, "Yes, yes, you're a guy. Then I need a bed-warming boy, okay? Also, I have the evidence. Don't think you can negotiate terms with me!" As she spoke, she shook the phone in her hand.

Su Qi noticed the gold bracelet on Wang Yun's left wrist, gleaming brightly and making the skin there appear even fairer. A sudden illusion arose in Su Qi's mind: could she snatch the phone away?

As though sensing Su Qi's gaze, Wang Yun said calmly, "I'm a Taekwondo Black Belt now. If you can beat me, I'll delete the photo."

A black belt... not someone she could mess with. Definitely not.

Su Qi knew her own physical strength very well. The system had repeatedly reminded her that she couldn't beat eighty percent of adults. She had thought Wang Yun was part of the other twenty percent. Apparently, she had worried for nothing!

"Then you have to give me a time limit! If you're never satisfied, wouldn't I be losing out terribly?" Su Qi said.

"How about a year?"

"You should just call the police!" Su Qi retorted. Oh? It seemed this bun-like Su Qi wasn't quite as soft and pliant as she appeared. She even knew how to argue back. Wang Yun was quite surprised.

The two discussed it for a long time. In the end, Su Qi compromised on one month.

Grrr—

The sound came from Su Qi's stomach. She hadn't eaten anything since leaving that morning, and now her stomach finally voiced its protest.

"Why didn't you eat lunch? Isn't there food in the fridge?" Wang Yun asked.

Su Qi indicated that they barely knew each other. Who would just go rummaging through someone else's fridge for food?

Hearing Su Qi's answer, Wang Yun's favorable impression of her rose a few more points.

Back in university, what Wang Yun hated most was roommates eating her snacks or using her cosmetics without permission. The most infuriating part was that if she stopped them, they would call her stingy.

She had been furious then. Later, she simply borrowed some money from home, scraped together the rest through part-time work, bought this apartment, and moved out.

Looking at Su Qi before her, Wang Yun found the girl more and more adorable. If her roommates back then had been like this girl, that would have been wonderful. But it wasn't too late now.

Thinking about holding Su Qi in her arms to sleep that night, about that soft, delicate body, made Wang Yun feel a little excited.

Her hobby was collecting all sorts of dolls. Those were currently kept in the newly purchased residence, but how could any of them compare to the Su Qi before her?

After dinner, perhaps she could see whether they could bathe together?

She definitely had to give it a try later.