The Sidekick If Route (02)

Xue Ci said those words with her toes curled up, but luckily Lu Bo'an was very receptive to it.

It seems that after kissing him there, she felt she had to take responsibility.

Xue Ci immediately seized on this point and wouldn't let it go, spending her time either at school or on dates with Lu Bo'an.

The plot was progressing smoothly. To put his mind at ease, Lu Bo'an even suggested that they could get their marriage certificate first and move in with him.

With the progress bar increasing rapidly, Xue Ci was naturally willing to move from a cramped little house of just a few square meters to a large villa.

He successfully played the role of a pampered wife, his daily struggle being how to use her black card to splurge money.

Sometimes, scrolling too much can make one panic, but Lu Bo'an doesn't care about that. He even looks quite pleased when he sees Lu Baian wearing new clothes.

"Baby, you look so beautiful today."

I don't know when it started, Lu Bo'an began calling her by cheesy terms like "wife," "baby," and "sweetheart."

Thankfully, Xue Ci had already gotten used to it.

He was pulled onto Lu Bo'an's lap, the man stroking his fingers, his warm, dry hands rubbing back and forth. "Why didn't you wear your ring?"

"I... I lost it..."

Xue Ci lied.

He would never tell the other person that he had a secret stash of money, and that he had sold off all the valuable gifts Lu Bo'an had given him and secretly saved them.

Lu Bo'an didn't say anything, but bought him the same style the next day.

Knowing that the ring was even more expensive, Xue Ci excitedly kissed the man's lips. "My husband is so good!"

After he finished speaking, he immediately lowered his head, staring at the ring on his ring finger, and discussed with 11 how many points he could get by selling the ring.

Perhaps sensing his perfunctory attitude, the man's eyes gradually darkened.

"Xiao Ci."

"Um."

Xue Ci didn't even raise her head.

Lu Bo'an's breath hitched slightly. Soon, he forcefully pinched the handsome boy's chin. The boy's face was pink and moist, and his eyes were as lively as a deer running in a field, making people unconsciously fall into his arms.

"Baby, we've got our marriage certificate, can we do those things now?"

Lu Bo'an bluntly made a request to his young wife.

Xue Ci was worried. Actually, they had been married for a while, and ever since then, he could always feel that Lu Bo'an's gaze towards him had changed, or rather, he had stopped pretending and looked like he wanted to devour him.

This was the first time Lu Bo'an had brought these things up on his own initiative.

According to her character's established personality, Xue Ci cannot refuse.

He got off the other person's lap and dawdled around to other topics. Lu Bo'an would indeed follow his train of thought, but in the end, he would always return to this topic.

After much dawdling, he finally had no choice but to reluctantly follow the man back to the room.

The nightlight in the room never went out that night, and Xue Ci's body was covered in kisses until there wasn't a single unbroken spot.

Her belly was bulging, and she was coaxed and tricked into eating a lot, including the sweet juice.

In short, after being bullied like this, he felt even more at ease spending Lu Bo'an's money.

He wore various designer watches to work every day, and Lu Bo'an even provided him with a personal driver. He was very high-profile, and when he met other teachers, he would say that his rich husband had bought them for him. The other teachers were so infatuated with him that they were willing to buy him anything.

Xue Ci boasted about these things in a manner befitting his character, and also noticed that the gazes fixed on him had increased considerably.

[I think I'm pretty suited to this vain persona, it's pretty cool.]

Xue Ci's eyes were upturned at the corners, and her expression was slightly smug.

Little did he know that the teachers and students in those high-society circles had no interest in the designer brands he wore; their eyes were fixed on his bare skin and the waistline that had changed after being vigorously watered every day.

And then there was that group of hormone-fueled guys who created a group chat.

Every day, they discuss in the group what changes have occurred in that innocent young teacher's body, judging from the hickeys on her neck, the swelling of her lips, and her body odor whether she was raped by her husband the previous night, and to what extent.

[My fragrance seems stronger now.]

[It probably comes from there. Too much of that makes the body sensitive; even a little friction from clothes can cause it to become damp.]

No wonder he asked another teacher to cover his class halfway through today; his face was flushed, and he was biting his lip.

[I hope her husband didn't put that kind of thing in there.]

[Remote control? Wow, that's really something.]

[Why did she suddenly get married? I feel like her husband only got married so quickly because of those things.]

[That old man is such a lecher; I saw the young teacher's genitals were swollen, I wonder how long he'd been sucking on her.]

I have a photo of me bending over.

The group chat fell silent instantly, and what those people did with the photos remains unknown.

*

Xue Ci was still diligently ruining her popularity with Lu Zhoucheng at school.

School is fine; I just need to dress up nicely every day. But things are a bit more difficult for Lu Zhoucheng.

The difficulty lies in the fact that the other party is tall and strong, with well-defined muscles, and doesn't seem to have a good temper.

He was a little scared.

Like now, after she put her legs on the boy, his body became very tense and stiff, and veins popped out on his forehead, making him look like he was about to explode and hit her at any moment.

Xue Ci didn't dare to go too far, so she shrank back a little and took the initiative to change the subject. "How's school lately?"

The soft, sticky feeling on his hands was slowly disappearing, and Lu Zhoucheng frowned.

Why is Song Xueci asking these questions? What trick is she trying to pull?

"I'm asking you."

He felt Song Xueci rub his thigh with her foot.

Lu Zhoucheng's body stiffened.

Does this person have any sense of boundaries?

He is her husband's brother, not her husband!

I already have to do all the work of serving him every day, and now I have to be checked up on by him too?

Lu Zhoucheng felt a surge of annoyance, but fearing that Song Xueci complain to Lu Bo'an in a spoiled tone again, he still answered the question, "Class, playing ball, playing games."

"..."

This is indeed a lifestyle that college students often experience.

Xue Ci "Oh," and asked, "Haven't you found a boyfriend yet?"

Lu Zhoucheng: "Lazy."

"You don't have classes on weekends, can't you go out and do more activities? Don't just stay in your dorm playing games all day."

"Aren't you supposed to serve you in place of my brother?"

Lu Zhoucheng made sarcastic remarks.

"..."

Xue Ci pursed her lips.

Judging from Lu Zhoucheng's tone, he was no different from a stepmother.

The sofa was comfortable, so he didn't say anything more and curled up in the corner to watch a movie, but then another untimely task came up.

The mission is to find fault with Lu Zhoucheng and make him lose his temper.

Xue Ci: "..."

I have a feeling I'm going to get beaten up this time.

Despite her unease, Xue Ci still tried to complete the task.

Lu Zhoucheng didn't go back to his room on the second floor either. He sat in the living room playing on his phone, neither too close nor too far from him.

"Pour me a glass of water."

Xue Ci has started ordering people around again.

The tall, handsome boy, with a cold expression, filled a cup with water for him.

The cup was a cartoon cup with a cat face pattern, which didn't match the living room decor at all.

It's astonishing that Lu Bo'an's temper could tolerate such a thing appearing in his home.

As Lu Zhoucheng poured water, he inwardly scoffed at his brother's love-struck mind.

I don't know how I became so infatuated with a guy, I completely lost track of everything.

As he turned around with his water glass in hand, he met Song Xueci's gaze.

The boy stared intently at him, his eyes round and bright, his soft loungewear revealing the beautiful lines of his collarbone. A few rays of sunlight filtered through, casting a halo of light on his slightly fuzzy hair.

Why are you suddenly staring at him like that?

It makes it seem like she likes him a little.

Lu Zhoucheng felt very uncomfortable.

His throat was dry, and he wished he could drink the water in his hand in one gulp.

His limbs were stiff as if they had just been installed. Lu Zhoucheng didn't know where his temper came from, but he slammed the water glass heavily on the coffee table in front of the other person.

The young woman was startled at first, then showed a pained expression.

"Why are you making such a heavy thing? This cup was a gift; don't drop it."

For the first time, Lu Zhoucheng felt utterly ashamed—as if he were venting a strange, inexplicable emotion onto objects.

And her sister-in-law saw it too.

He said stiffly, "I understand."

Xue Ci then picked up the glass and took a small sip, her delicate brows furrowing slightly.

That expression has appeared again.

Lu Zhoucheng, who had developed a conditioned reflex, knew that the moment he saw that expression, the other man was about to start picking a fight again.

"This is lukewarm water."

"Didn't you want to drink warm water? You spoiled princess."

The last few words were spoken with a noticeably stronger, sarcastic tone, clearly implying sarcasm.

Xue Ci gets upset when people call her spoiled, and her pick fights become more assertive. "I want to drink ice water now."

He thought that by doing all this trouble, Lu Zhoucheng, who clearly had a bad temper, would just get angry.

As it turned out, the other person's temper seemed to have been tamed over the past few days; with a cold face, they took a water glass and went to the kitchen.

Xue Ci reminded me, "I also want the kitten cup."

Lu Zhoucheng didn't say anything, but made a lot of noise in the kitchen.

After the ice water was brought over, Xue Ci took a sip, pretended her tongue was tingling from the cold, hissed softly, and stuck out her tongue. "I don't want water anymore, I want a beverage."

The atmosphere was clearly tense.

Xue Ci could feel Lu Zhoucheng's gaze.

It's finally going to flare up.

Xue Ci was afraid that Lu Zhoucheng would really attack him, so he was on high alert. However, a few seconds later, Lu Zhoucheng's frivolous and lewd voice rang out in the quiet living room.

Can you still taste anything with your mouth?

What?

Xue Ci looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Lu Zhoucheng was very tall, and when he got close, a large shadow would fall over him, carrying the youthful and innocent air unique to boys of this age.

The two brothers are both handsome, but they don't look very alike.

Lu Bo'an was aloof and reserved, composed yet exuding a damp aura.

Lu Zhoucheng has an outspoken appearance; he doesn't show much emotion, yet you can still sense it.

After their eyes met, Lu Zhoucheng suddenly turned his face away and refused to look at him.

Her ears turned completely red; she was clearly very angry with him.

Xue Ci pressed her advantage. "Are you looking for trouble again? Tonight I'm going to talk to your brother—"

"My brother ate your tongue like that, do you still have any feeling in your mouth?"

Lu Zhoucheng interrupted him.

Wh-what...

Xue Ci was completely dumbfounded.

Lu Zhoucheng's troubled mood suddenly improved a lot.

In particular, he saw a look of embarrassment and helplessness on Xue Ci's face.

Her skin, as white as mutton fat, had a pinkish hue, and the corners of her eyes were flushed.

Like a startled rabbit.

It makes it seem like he's bullying someone.

They kiss at home without paying attention, not even closing the door.

His tongue was red from being eaten by his brother, his lips were swollen as if they couldn't close, and his chin was covered in wet saliva.

And her expressions are so alluring.

Lu Zhoucheng stared intently at Song Xueci's mouth.

He thought.

Anyway, what's said has been said, and what's seen has been seen.

At worst, I'll get slapped.

Author's Note:

I want it all... [heart emoji][doge emoji]