The Follower If Route (End)

Xue Ci had a lot of luggage; her clothes and bags alone filled several large suitcases.

They were all purchased using Lu Bo'an's credit card.

According to his character, he would never abandon these valuables; even if he was exhausted, he would drag them away.

Xue Ci felt it was a bit cumbersome; some silk clothes couldn't be folded casually.

Just then, Lu Zhoucheng had been staring at him with a dark expression since earlier, and Xue Ci felt uncomfortable under his gaze, so she dumped all the work on him and went to pack up what she really wanted to take with her.

He heard Lu Zhoucheng chuckle self-deprecatingly and looked at him in confusion.

"Are you really treating me like your dog?" The boy leaned closer, his heat seeping through the thin fabric, his breathing still uneven. "I'm like this, and you're not even going to do anything about it before making me do chores?"

Xue Ci understood what he was talking about, after all, she was almost touching him.

His eyelashes trembled from the heat, but this only earned him more aggressive rubbing against Lu Zhoucheng.

"You... you can't do this."

This was still inside the villa, and they were being so blatant. Xue Ci automatically ignored the fact that she had just offered the other person sweet water and warned sternly, "If you keep doing this, your brother will break your legs."

"Let him interrupt if he dares." Lu Zhoucheng said meaningfully, then suddenly grinned mischievously, "Anyway, I still have my mouth; I can make you feel good."

"..."

Xue Ci pursed her lips, skipped the topic, and told him to get ready.

Seeing that Lu Zhoucheng clearly wanted to continue what they were doing, he urged, "I've already let you kiss me, why aren't you behaving?"

Lu Zhoucheng: "You didn't let me kiss you."

"After I finished eating here for you, you complained about me and wouldn't kiss me."

The boy's tone was somewhat resentful, as if he were accusing a scumbag who only knew how to make himself comfortable and didn't care about the other person.

Unable to resist being pestered, Xue Ci tiptoed and gently kissed Lu Zhoucheng on the corner of his mouth.

Lu Zhoucheng was finally satisfied. He pretended to scratch his head and went to be Xue Ci's slave.

"You'd better pack quickly, we need to leave before your brother gets back."

"Knew."

Lu Zhoucheng actually wanted to drag it out, hoping that Lu Bo'an would witness Xue Ci leaving home.

From then on, Xue Ci was no longer his sister-in-law, and their relationship became one where they could develop freely.

Just thinking about it made Lu Zhoucheng's lips curl into a smile.

Unlike before, he no longer needed to sneak a bite after pausing time. Now he could hear any sound or reaction from Xue Ci and could eat him until he was completely flushed.

Also, I was just officially confirmed as your boyfriend, right?

We should really start planning our next date.

There was a third person in the room as they quietly packed their luggage.

Lu Bo'an's face was grim, his gaze fixed on Xue Ci's face.

He was here from the very beginning, and naturally saw Xue Ci's flushed and dazed appearance after being eaten.

He didn't know what went wrong. Perhaps Xue Ci had never liked him and was only materially dependent on him.

Lu Bo'an could not accept this fact.

He wasn't sure who Xue Ci planned to look for afterward, or whether she would go directly to a young upstart like Lu Zhoucheng who needed money from his family.

In short, he won't give up.

*

Xue Ci didn't have to put in too much effort when moving.

Lu Zhoucheng's young age does not affect his reliability in certain matters.

The other party had originally found him a luxury apartment near a school district, but that didn't fit the storyline, so Xue Ci refused decisively.

The two discussed it for several days, but when Lu Zhoucheng heard that he wanted to rent a place in a slum-like area, his tone immediately changed. "Do you know how dangerous it is there? How many people will be watching you when you go back at night!"

He then listed numerous heinous incidents that had occurred there, portraying every man as an utterly wicked lecher.

She even picked him up with one hand, letting him struggle and see if he could break free.

[.]

I'm too lazy to even complain about 11.

Xue Ci, breathless from his embrace, blushed and patted his shoulder, "P-put me down first."

Lu Zhoucheng did put the person down, but he refused to let go of her hand.

He would say one thing and then kiss Xue Ci on the cheek.

Xue Ci, and once the other person was busy with their midterm exams, he completely blocked them.

He didn't particularly dislike Lu Zhoucheng; it's just that, according to his character, someone who hadn't yet gained power wasn't within his consideration.

Moreover, Lu Zhoucheng's gaze towards him lately has become excessively frightening, as if he wants to devour him whole.

Xue Ci knew how energetic an 18-year-old boy was; she estimated she could hold him and rock him all night without stopping.

He needs to hurry up and hook up with a rich guy.

*

Recently, several teachers from the school have been frequently visiting a certain office, each carrying a gift.

My colleague, who's usually very devoted to her husband and has a strong romantic attachment to him, seems to have broken up with her boyfriend.

They even created a group chat to mock him, saying his clothes had reverted to his old, see-through style, making it impossible to see what was underneath.

Occasionally, when we bump into each other in the hallway, he'll deliberately bring up the topic of divorce.

I was hoping to see them make a fool of themselves, but instead they looked over with teary eyes and a slightly disappointed expression.

That night, they indulged in some intense fantasies in the group chat, and everyone's body became painfully erect.

The next day, everyone received a friend request from Song Xueci. Of course, none of them mentioned it to each other. They pretended not to care but were secretly delighted, and they kept an eye on the chat box every day, waiting to see what kind of help Song Xueci would give them.

They usually borrow meal cards, but this group of people definitely won't eat at school; they'll order a hearty lunch for Xue Ci directly.

The other person is definitely a bit love-struck; they think these things are incredibly nice, and even sent them some photos as a token of their gratitude.

They're all photos of people drinking milk tea and eating cake, saying they'll treat them when they have money.

There was still some cream on her lips.

Those rich kids were being lured half to death, and without even communicating with each other, they were sending increasingly expensive gifts.

Xue Ci realized that her plan seemed to have failed.

He's been casting a wide net lately, accepting expensive gifts indiscriminately; he's both wicked and vain.

But it doesn't seem to have caused much of a stir.

More and more people started sending him gifts, and his office began to be stuffed with love letters.

Xue Ci puzzled, so he opened the forum to see if anyone was criticizing him.

When I opened it, all the popular posts were about him.

Xue Ci on the message, only to be so frightened by each one that she retreated with her eyelashes trembling.

Not a single post criticized him; they were all photos of him taken secretly. The replies below were all saying things like "Would you go in or not?", "What would it be like to go in?", and "With such a slim waist, it would be amazing to do it from behind."

Xue Ci was frightened, but fortunately, Duan Zeran saw it and the posts disappeared the next day.

Duan Zeran Qian Xue Ci's knowledge, but she never expected him to have such great power.

He rolled his eyes, as if thinking of something, and stopped spending time on his clingy colleagues, starting to stick close to Duan Zeran.

When he became clingy, Duan Zeran couldn't stand it and was so teased that he couldn't breathe properly every day.

So I started asking him what was going on after get off work every day.

Xue Ci said in a clingy voice, "Can you be my husband? I kind of like you."

You little liar.

I don't like him at all.

No matter the circumstances, Duan Zeran would never refuse.

Because he liked Xue Ci.

Xue Ci was waiting for Duan Zeran show a surprised or even disgusted expression.

He and Duan Zeran are good friends. Duan Zheran once said he was straight, but now he treats him like a husband. Duan Zeran a straight man, definitely can't accept that.

But a moment later, he received a "good".

The other person even said it with a smile, showing no anger whatsoever.

Xue Ci was bewildered.

Fearing the mission would fail, he immediately added many conditions, asking if he could buy him things and if they could live together.

Duan Zeran readily agreed, "Will we sleep in the same bed?"

Xue Ci nodded, gritted his teeth, and told the other person about some of his physical needs.

Duan Zeran's pupils contracted with excitement at that moment.

"You mean, not only do you want to suckle the breast, but you also want to eat other parts, right?"

Xue Ci was frightened by his excited tone and cautiously added, "You can only eat, but you can't... do that."

"It has to wait until we get married."

Xue Ci was thus unwittingly taken home by Duan Zeran.

The first episode occurred two days after we started living together.

Duan Zeran is a doctor and is very knowledgeable about acupoints.

That night, he got half the bed sheet wet just by using his hands.

Compared to a diamond drill, the size of a hand is more reasonable.

Xue Ci quickly adapted, and because she loved the comfort, she even snuggled closer to the man.

Unbeknownst to him, the other man was slowly boiling him. Once his body was completely under his control, the man began to make demands little by little.

He would send Xue Ci pictures and clothes, and have Xue Ci wear some fluffy clothes and strike awkward, shameful poses.

"I'll be the only one watching," Duan Zeran began to coax, "I'll make you feel better right away, okay?"

Xue Ci had grown accustomed to being served, and even a second's delay felt like torture. His eyes were red, and he was too lazy to move, so he obediently let the other person help him get dressed.

At first, Duan Zeran just stared at him and kissed him, but then one time, he wore rabbit ears and knelt on the bed.

The man began to lose control.

That night, something many times thicker than a finger treated him very harshly.

The sheets and blankets were completely soaked.

*

Xue Ci regained her strength in the afternoon and went to school.

If he doesn't go now, Duan Zeran will keep an eye on him at home all afternoon; the school is obviously much safer.

His lips were red from being kissed, and his eyelids were swollen from crying; he looked thoroughly humiliated.

The stomach probably wasn't completely empty.

Standing outside the office door, waiting for the Lu Family brothers, he stared intently at Song Xueci, who was practically being pampered like a little kitten.

wave.

So flirtatious.

These days, they've been blocked and arrogantly ignored countless times.

Xue Ci didn't even choose them when picking out dogs.

But now, the kitten was so exhausted that it didn't even have the strength to talk to them.

The two brothers had reached some kind of agreement behind the scenes. When they found him, they were blunt and said that they would serve him if he needed anything, without asking for any title or money.

Xue Ci thought these two brothers were too... a bit like dogs.

Of course, he couldn't refuse.

When Xue Ci mentioned breaking up with Duan Zeran, she felt like she had done something terribly wrong.

These past few days she's Duan Zeran do all sorts of things for her, and now that she's gotten back together with him, she's dumped him without a second thought.

Duan Zeran wasn't angry, but he reminded him that the brothers were doing this for revenge, and that when they got back they would definitely bully him in all sorts of ways, including filling his stomach until he couldn't take it anymore and started crying.

Xue Ci her shame, said she really liked it and told him to mind his own business.

In short, he unilaterally dumped Duan Zeran.

The other party wasn't angry; they kept sending him messages apologizing and transferring money repeatedly.

*

[I'm already bad enough, do I really have to do this?]

Xue Ci looked at the latest refreshed tasks.

--It was a demand that he send sexy photos to the group of dogs he'd hooked up with.

11: [With such a beautiful host, she should definitely have a pack of dogs.]

Xue Ci was living in a luxury apartment provided by the two brothers. She was wearing a thin silk camisole nightgown and took a selfie in front of the camera, but the system failed to approve it.

He changed the angle a few more times.

The results were all failures.

Could it be...?

Xue Ci's ears burned with desire. Finally, he sat on the bed and slowly lifted his nightgown up from his thighs.

After the photos were sent to the group, the system determined that the request was successful.

Just two seconds later, his phone started vibrating incessantly.

Besides reminding him to transfer the money, several men messaged him saying they were already waiting downstairs at his house.

Xue Ci in a panic, "W-what should we do?"

The system's answer is: [Choose one or more to come to your home.]

Xue Ci: "...?"

He sighed, his soft cheeks sinking into the blankets.

Her eyelashes are curled up beautifully.

Which one should I choose?

Of course, whatever the choice.

The kitten is destined to be filled to the brim tonight.

Author's Note:

This "if" scenario is now complete.

You can judge for yourselves what happened that night. [doge emoji]

The next side story will be about the Widow's "what if" scenario: the room she can't leave. There are three such stories: Bill's, Fu Chengsi's, and the Vampire Brothers'.