The Follower If Route (04)

The ambiguous sound of water echoed in my ears, sticky and mushy.

He heard his brother eating with great relish, as if he were savoring some delicious food.

What good food could there be? Even if Song Xueci smelled delicious, she wouldn't have to eat for so long... He closed his eyes, imagining his sister-in-law's face flushed red, her eyes rolling back, and her little tongue sticking out.

So flirtatious.

Its calls are especially enticing.

Lu Zhoucheng was naive and had never heard such a sound before. His fingernails dug deep into his flesh, and his back was already soaked with sweat.

He really wanted to open his eyes in a fit of anger, then deliberately say in a nonchalant tone, "You really like being licked like that," and see Song Xueci's embarrassed and panicked expression.

She was probably trembling with embarrassment.

Lu Zhoucheng felt like he had become part of the play. He was about to open his eyes, barely suppressing his anger, when Song Xueci's voice suddenly changed tone.

It became sharp and long.

The final syllable trembled terribly.

*

Lu Zhoucheng felt utterly useless. His brother had been kissing him for half an hour straight, and he hadn't dared to do anything until the two of them went upstairs. Only then did he dare to open his eyes.

He drank a large bottle of ice water to ease the embarrassment of stumbling upon this situation, and while wondering if Song Xueci had gotten damp, he walked upstairs.

Every room in the house is very soundproof.

Lu Zhoucheng stood at the door for a while, and could vaguely hear the sound of a chair being dragged.

How intense is that?

At thirty years old, you still don't know how to take care of your health. It takes an hour every time. It's really boring.

Lu Zhoucheng mocked his brother and went back to his room.

His back was already soaked with sweat, sticking to his body and feeling disgusting; his lower abdomen was also bloated. Then he looked down—

Lu Zhoucheng's face stiffened.

He always thought highly of himself, looked down on everyone, and rarely did such things, but that night, while taking a cold shower, he kept thinking about that sound.

They disarmed him without even having to use their hands.

*

The next day, Xue Ci woke up in the morning, and only Lu Bo'an was at home.

The man wasn't at work today, and unusually, he wasn't handling any official business either. He'd been clinging to him ever since he woke up.

Xue Ci was exhausted last night, and she's been feeling weak and limp all day today, making her look particularly vulnerable.

Lu Bo'an couldn't resist kissing him.

Xue Ci's lips were a little swollen from being kissed, and she suddenly felt that it was good that Lu Zhoucheng was home; at least the man would be more restrained that way.

The following week was pretty much the same as usual.

Students at elite schools are encouraged to develop holistically, spending their mornings studying and their afternoons engaging in activities.

Xue Ci only needs to teach one or two math classes a day. The rest of the time is spent preparing lessons or grading homework. Sometimes, when she has nothing to do, she can even sneak home early.

This is an easy job, yet the salary is quite high.

Xue Ci himself was very satisfied, but this time his character didn't care about the money he earned from work.

He followed the assigned task and flaunted his wealth in front of his office colleagues, unaware that in their eyes, his possessions were nothing special. Instead, he acted like a proud little cat.

That's enough to make one drool.

There was a handsome and gentle teacher in the same office named Duan Zeran, who taught Chinese. He noticed that the kitten liked to decorate itself with these pretty stones, so he would give it some from time to time.

After handing the item over, he saw the kitten stare wide-eyed, looking somewhat bewildered.

He realized that the kitten just wanted attention and didn't actually like these things.

"It's just the right size." Duan Zeran reached out and, seemingly unintentionally, grasped Xue Ci's wrist. "Song Xueci's wrist is much thinner than mine, so it fits perfectly."

"This was custom-made and can't be returned, so it's perfect to give it to Teacher Song."

He smiled gently, looking at the somewhat glaring wedding ring on the other person's ring finger and the faint red marks on her neck.

He whispered in her ear, enunciating each word clearly, "I want to become friends with Teacher Song."

As expected, Xue Ci was taken aback.

Hearing that someone wanted to be friends with him, his joy was almost overflowing. He took the bracelet from Duan Zeran and said, "Thank you! I'll treat you to something sometime."

Duan Zeran said, "I have time tonight."

Song Xueci looked troubled.

He's booked a hot spring hotel with his husband tonight, and he's really looking forward to it.

But his new colleague was very kind to him...

Xue Ci's legs went weak at the thought of what Lu Bo'an would definitely do after she soaked in the hot spring, so she made up an excuse to work overtime and canceled it.

She pretended to be pitiful on the phone with her husband, then turned around and went to a dessert shop near the school with her colleague.

Xue Ci didn't know that, given Lu Bo'an's personality, how could he possibly feel comfortable leaving him alone in a den of wolves like a prestigious boys' school?

The man had already arranged his eyeliner well in advance.

Xue Ci was quite naive and had no sense of caution. When he was fed cake and had his cheek pinched, he thought the other person wanted to be friends with him.

Having lived in this world for so long, he thought everyone disliked him. Duan Zeran was the first person who wanted to be his friend, so he cherished the opportunity.

Especially since this friend is a local, he's generous and warm-hearted.

Xue Ci came home very late for several days in a row.

Lu Bo'an's expression darkened, and alarm bells rang loudly. He wanted to pull the person into his study for questioning several times, but he was afraid of exposing his spies.

He thought he might be being too strict, but his man's intuition told him that the way the other person looked at Xue Ci was the same way he looked at himself.

They wanted to devour people alive.

He had to wait until Xue Ci had had her fill of fun before appearing, and then, with his wedding ring on his hand, he tightly took Xue Ci's hand in front of his colleague.

After returning home, Lu Bo'an suggested going to his school, but Xue Ci brushed him off.

In the original storyline, Lu Bo'an was very busy with work, but he never visited his school, which led to his colleagues looking down on him.

After Xue Ci politely declined, she took her clothes and went to the bathroom.

They didn't notice Lu Bo'an's gloomy face.

*

Lu Zhoucheng hadn't returned home for a whole month, and Xue Ci's progress was worrying.

He immediately messaged the other person, asking them to come home next week.

The reply came instantly: [What's up?]

Xue Ci knew he had a bad temper, so she coaxed him with sweet words, "Your brother and I both miss you."

This time, Lu Zhoucheng replied to the message after ten minutes.

[oh.]

The attitude was perfunctory, but it probably meant they wanted to come back.

Xue Ci got home from work, and half an hour later, Lu Zhoucheng also got home.

Unlike when he usually carries a basketball, this time the boy has a plush toy that feels nice to the touch in his hand.

"I just happened to pass by a school club and they gave it to me." Lu Zhoucheng tossed it onto the sofa next to him. "It takes up space."

Xue Ci a light "Oh," but her eyes remained fixed on the doll.

Lu Zhoucheng felt strange. He should hate Song Xueci, but now he was willing to go to the kitchen to wash fruit and even buy her gifts.

This... I guess you could consider it a gift.

Lu Zhoucheng turned around and glanced out of the corner of his eye—the doll was already in Xue Ci's arms.

That soft, pretty face looked even better next to the doll.

After not seeing Song Xueci for a month, Lu Zhoucheng thought he had returned to normal, but just seeing Song Xueci and smelling the air around him caused his body to undergo shameful changes.

He suppressed his anger, thinking it must be because he was too young and too healthy.

His deepest desires were deliberately ignored. Lu Zhoucheng put the fruit on the coffee table, and Song Xueci ordered him to massage his legs.

Her snow-white toes stepped on his thigh, her nails even showing through the pink.

Did Song Xueci treat him like a dog?

Even if it's a dog, you should still give it some benefits.

He has nothing.

Lost in thought, Lu Zhoucheng tightened his grip even more.

Song Xueci's thighs were more voluptuous than he had imagined; with the slightest pressure, her soft, tender skin would spill out between his fingers.

It's as if you could squeeze water out of it.

It already had quite a bit of sweet juice.

Lu Zhoucheng's breathing was erratic, and his whole body was covered in a layer of hot sweat.

He was kicked a few times by Xue Ci because he used too much force.

Those kicks almost sent him flying.

Lu Zhoucheng was already ashamed and indignant, and now he felt even more resentful.

He stared intently at Xue Ci's thighs until he felt dizzy. When he came to his senses, he realized that Xue Ci hadn't spoken for a long time.

look up.

Xue Ci's expression remained blank and unchanged.

It was as if it had frozen in time.

Lu Zhoucheng was suspicious and sensed something was wrong, so he glanced around.

The wall clock has stopped.

*

The progress bar has increased again.

Xue Ci continued her efforts the next day.

However, the system's task was excessive; this time, it required using the opponent as a cushion and stepping on both of their legs.

Xue Ci gritted her teeth and did it.

As soon as he stepped over, Lu Zhoucheng's expression changed, and his eyes stared intently at him.

It's like they could eat him up at any moment.

Xue Ci guilty, but puffed out her chest. "Don't glare at me... um--"

The next second, he felt something was off.

My thighs feel numb.

My toes were itchy, a strange feeling I couldn't describe, like someone had been licking them.

Lu Zhoucheng's body temperature was already making him uncomfortable, and then the other person looked at him with a strange expression.

"Sister-in-law, why did you suddenly call me that?"

Xue Ci could hear the teasing in the address "little sister-in-law," and he frowned his handsome brows. "Don't say that... ah--"

He screamed in fright at the changes in his body.

Xue Ci was stunned.

His mouth was open, and his soft tongue was trembling.

Not to mention the body that is directly convulsing.

I don't know how much time passed after I regained consciousness.

Lu Zhoucheng's eyes were still fixed on him.

Xue Ci sniffed, feeling a little like crying.

He felt like he'd been completely messed with, that he'd actually lashed out at Lu Zhoucheng like that.

Author's Note:

The silly baby got played [poor thing]