I endured the humiliation and humiliation while being besieged by the ghost story elder sister.

Chapter Sixty-Six Milk

In Ximiao's bedroom, after a comfortable shower, Ximiao lay on the soft bed, simply covered with a thin blanket, waiting for Fanxia to finish.

On the edge of the bed, Fanxia, ​​still wrapped in a bath towel, sat there drying her hair with a hairdryer. The flush on her fair face had not yet faded.

"Ah~ Your hair isn't dry yet? How much longer, Fanxia-nee?"

Nozomi, who was already quite impatient, couldn't help but urge him on from the side.

What he didn't know was that it was precisely because he wasn't mentally prepared that Fanxia was using the hairdryer to stall for time.

After all, she had never tried using her mouth before, so she needed to spend more time preparing.

a long time.

Lying on the soft bed, Xi Ling even felt a little sleepy. She yawned, and a strong feeling of drowsiness suddenly surged up.

Just then, the noisy hairdryer stopped abruptly, and then he heard Fanxia moving around on the soft bed.

All I heard was her gentle voice reminding me, "Mio, wake up~ Didn't you want my reward? If you don't get up, I'll just assume you want to sleep~"

Judging solely from the results, her words had a remarkable effect on Ximiao, instantly waking the boy who was dozing off.

"I'll get up right now!"

A rustling sound, the sound of the blanket slipping off his delicate skin, echoed in the room.

At Fanxia's request, Ximiao stood unprepared in front of her, her gaze darting away, unable to look directly at Fanxia's pretty face.

However, this did not stop Fanxia from getting down to business. Her beautiful eyes carefully examined the young man's youthful body in front of her.

"Wow~ It looks even better than before, is it because I've been exercising more lately?"

"More exercise?"

Is Fanxia referring to the time he spent intimate moments with Arisa, and the number of times he fooled around with Fanxia?

If you really think about it that way, that does seem to be the case during this period...

Before he could think any further, he felt a strange sensation coming from below, causing his body to tremble involuntarily.

"Huh? Mio, why are you reacting so strangely? Could it be..."

"It's nothing! I'm just a little unaccustomed to this feeling."

For some reason, having Fanxia do this kind of thing gave him a feeling of experiencing both ice and fire.

The stimulation it brought him was far more intense than what Arisa had done to him on the sofa downstairs.

then.

As her legs began to feel weak, Nozomi instinctively reached out and placed her hand on Honoka's shoulder to maintain her balance.

In the room, only the boy's muffled groans, which he was trying hard to suppress, and the sounds of Fanxia concentrating on doing what she had promised him could be heard.

……

The next day.

It seems that Fanxia has discovered something new, as she seems particularly fond of what she did last night.

Even the way they woke him up became strange.

Ximiao felt a heavy weight on her body. When she opened her eyes, she saw Fanxia's flat stomach, breathing rhythmically.

After thinking for a moment, he guessed what Fanxia was doing to him, but Ximiao didn't intend to stop her.

Half an hour passed.

"Honestly~ Mio, you woke up and didn't say so earlier. I had to 'call' you several times, and my cheeks are getting tired."

Fanxia looked at Ximiao, who was rummaging through her pajamas in her closet not far away, with a hint of resentment, and couldn't help but complain.

Without turning her head, Ximiao said, "It's just that you're so engrossed in it, Honoka-nee~ Besides, this kind of thing feels so good, of course I can't bear to stop you~"

"..."

Speechless at Hiyo's somewhat absurd reason, Honoka silently reached for a handkerchief and wiped her mouth, seemingly not wanting to leave any strange marks on her lips.

After they both put on their loungewear and finished brushing their teeth and washing up, Ximiao went into the kitchen and started preparing breakfast.

However, unlike usual, this time when he was making breakfast, Fanxia insisted on sticking to him and joining in the fun.

"Fanxia-jie... it's not very convenient for me to cook when you're holding me like this!"

"What, Mio, don't you like this?"

After saying that, Fanxia put on a sad look, which made Ximiao feel very sorry for her.

In the end, he had no choice but to give up struggling and let Fanxia stick to him like that.

He only breathed a sigh of relief after Xi Ling brought breakfast for two to the table, and then looked quietly to the side, where Fan Xia was still with him.

"Are you going to stick to me like this, Fanxia-nee? If you don't eat breakfast soon, it'll get cold."

"Alright~ I'll let you off this time, Mio~"

Seeing that it was time for breakfast, Fanxia leisurely walked to the table and sat down.

Looking at the sumptuous breakfast in front of her—cheese toast, fried eggs, two slices of ham, and orange juice—Fanxia couldn't help but pause for a moment.

"Why isn't it milk for breakfast today?"

However, Nozomi said something else.

"Fanxia-jie, didn't you drink a lot when you woke up this morning?"

"Where... eh? That?!"

Once Honoka realized what Hio was talking about, she immediately understood that he was teasing her. So she pretended to be angry and glared at the boy.

But before Honoka could react, Nozomi said with a very surprised look.

"oops!"

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Confused by his sudden outburst, Fanxia was taken aback, and then heard Ximiao continue speaking.

"I didn't expect that after just one night, your skin would look so different than before. Why is that?"

"Huh? Really?"

Upon hearing what Xi Ling said, she picked up her phone, turned on the front-facing camera, and began to examine her face.

It seems to be true; it's become smoother, more elastic, and shinier than before. Could it be that the rumors circulating online that it has beauty and skin-nourishing effects are true?

After thinking about it for a while, although the selfie did show some effect, I decided to go see Hio later and increase the dosage to confirm it again.

Unaware that Honoka was plotting something strange on the other side, Nozomi ate her fried egg in small bites, and the yolk that accidentally spilled out dripped onto the plate.

"By the way, Mio, are we going to eat the Matsusaka beef that Ms. Ami gave us yesterday tonight?"

"Hmm, what's wrong?"

Nozomi nodded. After all, it was what he said last night, so of course she had to do it. Just thinking about sukiyaki made her mouth water.

However, Fanxia suddenly said something.

"But, wouldn't it be a bit monotonous if we only eat sukiyaki? Shouldn't we go to the supermarket and buy more ingredients?"

"It seems that's indeed the case..."

As Honoka's train of thought gradually drifted off course, Nozomi listened to Honoka's suggestions while nodding her head.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he picked up his phone and started looking for something, then handed it to Sister Fanxia.

"This is?"

"These are those embarrassing photos that Aunt Ami took of you and Arisa when you were drunk."

"...Mio, what are you trying to do by showing me something like this?"

Seeing her embarrassing past laid bare before her, Fanxia forced a smile and asked the boy what he meant by this.

All we heard was Ximiao saying nonchalantly, "Anyway, you and Arisa like to drink together, so how about we invite them over for dinner tonight?"

"No! Absolutely not!"

Without even thinking, Fanxia rejected his suggestion, but she couldn't sit still any longer.

However, Xi Ling still had no intention of letting her go, pointing at the photo above and saying in a low voice.

"Oh dear~ Honoka-nee, didn't you really enjoy drinking with Arisa? Why are you suddenly not happy about it~"

"..."

For the next half hour, no matter what she said, Ximiao would dredge up the embarrassing photo again.

It immediately turned her face red, and the temperature in the room was a bit colder than before. Even Xi Ling couldn't help but sneeze.

In the living room...

Kyou, bound tightly to the sofa, stared at Honoka, who had somehow produced a bottle of sake. She writhed wildly, unable to move, like a caterpillar.

"Fanxia-nee! What are you doing?!"

"Mio~ Which mouth do you want to use to drink with me?"

"I only have one mouth! You haven't even started drinking yet and you're already... wait? Hey!"

Suddenly remembering something strange, Xi Ling struggled even more fiercely as she watched Fan Xia approach her step by step.

And at this time.

downstairs.

Also in the living room, Arisa and Aunt Ami, who were having breakfast, looked curiously at the ceiling from which strange noises were coming from.

"What's wrong with them?"

"I don't know, they're probably just joking... I'll have to talk to them properly later."

As Ashi sipped her coffee, she remarked that the lively atmosphere seemed quite nice, at least it wasn't as deserted as before.