Who says I can't become a Grand Master?

Chapter 176 Becoming Your Own Sister-in-Law

Su Nianxi tilted her cute little head and walked over with a smile.

The milky white camisole hung loosely on her body, the thin straps gently digging into her fair collarbone.

As her slender waist swayed, the hem of her dress fluttered gently, occasionally revealing a small section of her flat and firm abdomen.

She wore a pair of light pink hot pants, so short that they barely covered her rounded hips, making her long legs look even straighter.

Her arms and legs were bare, white and tender like freshly picked lotus roots.

She wore her sister's crystal slippers, her rounded toes small and neat, painted with pleasing blue nail polish, each step exuding a lazy playfulness.

My skin, freshly washed, still had a warm, pinkish glow, and was filled with the sweet scent of shower gel.

The little girl walked gracefully towards us, carrying with her a refreshing scent of moisture.

Like a small, unripe lemon, it's so delicious that you can't help but salivate.

"Brother~ Brother~, time to eat some fruit!"

Su Nianxi walked to the desk and gently placed the fruit plate down.

She tilted her head to look at Zhang Qingzhe, her eyes sparkling, as if waiting for praise.

"Oh! Thank you."

Zhang Qingzhe nodded to her and continued reading the book in front of him.

But Su Nianxi showed no sign of leaving.

She leaned over the desk, resting her chin on her hands, and blinked at him.

"Brother, your cooking is delicious."

"Hmm! It's alright!"

"Brother, you were so handsome last time! I was almost in despair, but when I saw you, my heart melted."

"Cough cough! Are you alright?"

"And what's more, their strength is incredible!"

Su Nianxi became more and more excited as she spoke, and her eyes sparkled with more and more stars.

"And you're so smart, you're actually teaching yourself such profound knowledge."

She glanced at the documents spread out on the table. Although she couldn't understand a single word, it didn't stop her from becoming a complimenter.

Zhang Qingzhe shrugged.

I don't understand this little girl. She keeps showering me with compliments. What kind of wicked scheme is she up to?

"you----"

Zhang Qingzhe was about to say something.

Su Nianxi suddenly forked a piece of apple and gently brought it to his lips.

"Brother, open your mouth—" Ah, Zhang Qingzhe paused for a moment, "I can do it myself—"

"No, no, brother is already very tired today. I want to feed him myself."

Su Nianxi pushed the apple slice forward a little further and gently rubbed it against his lips.

Her big eyes stared at him intently, her pretty little face full of anticipation.

Zhang Qingzhe had no choice but to obediently open his mouth.

As the apple slice was gently placed in his mouth, Su Nianxi's finger touched his lips, catching a few drops of sweet apple juice.

Su Nianxi smiled slightly and put her finger in her mouth.

Zhang Qingzhe was chewing on an apple, about to say, "Okay, you can go out and play now!"

But Su Nianxi suddenly turned around and sat directly on his lap.

Zhang Qingzhe froze completely.

The soft, warm touch was transmitted through the thin fabric.

The girl's body was light and airy, radiating a comforting warmth.

"you----"

Zhang Qingzhe's hand hung in mid-air, unsure of where to put it.

Should I push her away?

But then I felt that the little girl didn't mean any harm; she probably just wanted to rely on me.

Therefore, he didn't want to be too rough.

But when he tried to gently move it away, he found there was nowhere to start.

Su Nianxi's back was completely unguarded.

Beneath the semi-transparent camisole, the girl's pure white underwear was visible.

Smooth shoulders, a slender waist, and long, flowing chestnut hair.

Where should he be arrested?

Shoulder?

Slim waist?

Or—butt?

Well!

It seems like touching anywhere doesn't feel right.

Su Nianxi, however, maintained a completely innocent expression, seemingly oblivious to the awkwardness at the moment.

She looked at the books on the table, her voice full of admiration: "Brother, you are really amazing! These books give me a headache just looking at them, but you were able to learn them all by yourself."

When this little devil said those words, it was unclear whether he meant it or not.

The soft, bouncy little bottom was gently pulled back and forth.

Through two thin layers of fabric, the warm, soft touch was constantly transmitted.

Zhang Qingzhe paused for a moment.

He suddenly realized that this brat was definitely doing it on purpose.

She put on a naive expression, but made coquettish gestures.

Because this young girl understands people very well, and knows how powerful this contrast can be for men.

Just as Zhang Qingzhe felt he had to do something, a voice cried out, "Su Nianxi!"

A crisp sound rang out from the doorway.

Zhang Lingyue frowned and peeked her head in from outside the door.

Then, she completely exploded, "What—what are you doing?!"

Zhang Lingyue stormed in, grabbed Su Nianxi by the back of her collar, and lifted her off her brother's lap.

"I just want to improve my relationship with my brother!" Su Nianxi was still pretending to be innocent.

"Come out with me."

"Oh dear!"

As Su Nianxi was being dragged outside, she didn't forget to wink at Zhang Qingzhe, "Goodnight, brother, make sure you finish your apple."

boom!

The bedroom door was closed.

Zhang Qingzhe sat there, looking at the closed door and then at the fruit plate on the table.

Suddenly, I felt another headache coming on!

Although the little witches each had their own unique characteristics, each one of them gave him a headache.

A faint arguing could be heard coming from the living room.

"You little show-off! What do you want to do!" Zhang Lingyue's voice was tinged with anger.

"It's nothing—"

Su Nianxi's voice was lazy, without the slightest shame of being caught, "I just want to be your sister-in-law."

"You—you're going too far! This will only cause trouble for your brother!" Zhang Lingyue scolded angrily.

However, Su Nianxi smiled mischievously, "I don't think my brother is troubled at all. On the contrary, I think he's quite happy."

She leaned closer to Zhang Lingyue and lowered her voice, saying, "You really don't understand your brother's heart. If you had come a little later, I could have made him even happier."

"You—shameless!"

Zhang Lingyue's face turned red, and she was so angry that she almost screamed.

Su Nianxi chuckled, rubbing her pert little bottom. "What I want is love, what do I need face for? Don't you know? Face is the biggest enemy of love!"

Zhang Lingyue was speechless.

I never expected that this best friend would not only be so shameless, but also so self-aware.

Although I love my brother very much—it really can't compare to her!

Zhang Lingyue suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.

If this continues, sooner or later my brother will be stolen away by my best friend, who is just as beautiful as me but has a much thicker skin.

Zhang Lingyue bit her pretty lips and stared at Su Nianxi, who was smiling in front of her.

No!

We absolutely cannot let her succeed!

The night grew deeper.

Zhang Lingyue and Su Nianxi lay down on the bed together.

The lights in the room were off, and only the moonlight from outside the window shone through the gaps in the curtains, spreading a thin layer of silver frost on the floor.

Both of them changed into pajamas and draped a thin blanket over themselves.

Instead of sleeping peacefully, Su Nianxi was still excited.

"Lingyue, how come your brother is so amazing?" Su Nianxi stared at the ceiling, her eyes shining. "He can cook, he's smart, and he was so skilled when he saved people!"

Zhang Lingyue remained silent.

"And he has such a great personality! When I sat on his lap just now, he completely stiffened up and didn't know where to put his hands. It was so cute!"

Zhang Lingyue turned over and covered her ears with the pillow.

Completely oblivious, Su Nianxi continued her rambling: "Do you think he's usually very busy? I saw that book he used to study on his own is really thick. But serious guys are the most charming, right?"

Zhang Lingyue pressed the pillow down even tighter.

"And his hands, so beautiful. Long and slender, with distinct knuckles. Just now, when I was feeding him an apple, I deliberately touched his lips; they were so soft—"

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"Are you ever going to stop?!" Zhang Lingyue finally snapped, throwing back her pillow and sitting up. "It's so noisy!"

Su Nianxi was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled and got up. "Oh dear, are you angry again, you brother-obsessed bastard?"

"I didn't!" Zhang Lingyue lay back down.

I think it is—

—

Su Nianxi rolled over and climbed onto Zhang Lingyue's back, wrapping her arms around her lower abdomen from behind. "Let me hug my sister-in-law~"

"You're so annoying, stop lying on top of me!" Zhang Lingyue twisted her body.

Su Nianxi pressed herself even closer, resting her chin on her shoulder. "What's wrong with you being such a brother-complex? Tell me~"

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"It's nothing, just a little bothersome," Zhang Lingyue muttered.

She is indeed extremely annoyed right now.

She also liked her brother very much, and after learning about that incident, she liked him even more.

However, her mother told her that it was best not to tell her brother right away, but to wait until he finished college.

Su Nianxi could understand.

After all, my brother has been quite busy lately, but his progress is obvious.

Telling him about that could disrupt his plans and affect his future life plans.

Therefore, for at least the next three years, Zhang Lingyue must keep this secret while enduring inner torment.

She originally thought that keeping it a secret wouldn't be difficult and that she could naturally get through it.

But as her brother's talent began to emerge, more and more girls discovered his good qualities, which made Zhang Lingyue feel the pressure of competition.

Especially now, her best friend, who's clinging to her back, is practically openly pursuing her.

She's the same age as me, so why is this little witch so shameless?

This made Zhang Lingyue feel even more irritated.

But there was nothing she could do, since it wasn't her best friend's fault.

Su Nianxi was unaware of her relationship with her brother.

Even if Su Nianxi's pursuit is stopped, there are still people like Gu Xintong in university.

Perhaps it was a telepathic connection, but Su Nianxi, perched on Zhang Lingyue's back, gently massaged her shoulder muscles and said, "Hey, Lingyue. If you had to choose a sister-in-law, between me and Gu Xintong, who would you prefer?"

Zhang Lingyue thought for a moment, then could only reply sullenly, "Then it must be you."

Su Nianxi was, after all, her best friend.

After they met in high school, the two of them felt an unspoken connection.

It felt like long-lost sisters suddenly meeting again in a vast sea of ​​people.

Gu Xintong is a girl I only met recently, and she doesn't seem like someone who's easy to approach.

Therefore, if she had to choose between the two, Zhang Lingyue would definitely choose Su Nianxi.

But there's another question: why should she have to choose between the two?

Right now, what she really wants is to be her own sister-in-law.

However, Su Nianxi was unaware that Zhang Lingyue was experiencing such complex emotions.

She was so pleased with herself that she thought she had won, so she said, "Then you have to help me pursue your brother."

"No," Zhang Lingyue said curtly.

Su Nianxi didn't think too deeply about it, only that her brother-complex had relapsed.

She giggled and said, "Don't be stubborn. If you don't help me, your brother might be snatched away by a bad woman."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Lingyue buried her head in the pillow again and remained silent.

"Hey, are you even listening to me?" Su Nianxi gently tickled Zhang Lingyue's armpit.

Zhang Lingyue suddenly felt annoyed, turned around and flipped Su Nianxi over, then climbed on top of her and started tickling her armpits in retaliation.

The two girls rolled around on the bed, making cheerful, tinkling sounds.

"Lingyue, you're so annoying! Don't touch me like that!" Su Nianxi laughed heartily. "This place, and that place, are reserved for your brother to touch!"

"Shameless!" Zhang Lingyue was furious.

The more you forbid her from touching something, the more she wants to touch it.

Su Nianxi just smiled, remaining in a defensive stance.

The two girls fussed around for quite a while, and their little tank top pajamas were all wrinkled.

They then lay down on their sides on the bed, their small chests pressed tightly together.

With a heavy sigh, their soft bodies rubbed against each other.

Su Nianxi's chestnut-brown hair was scattered messily on the pillow, her cheeks were flushed with a warm pink, and fine beads of sweat hung on her forehead.

Zhang Lingyue wasn't much better off; her medium-length, highlighted hair lay messily on both sides of her face.

Their fair skin was flushed from the intense exercise, and their eyelashes were wet with tears from laughing too hard.

The moonlight quietly spilled onto the bed.

The two girls, panting, gazed at each other's faces.

The two were already very familiar with each other, but that was usually at school.

Even when they occasionally go out, they wouldn't be like this, chest to chest, hugging each other and looking each other over.

So, tonight is the first time we've observed each other so closely.

Suddenly, a strange thought popped into both of their minds.

Why does she look so much like me?

Zhang Lingyue took another careful look at her best friend's features, while her hands were stroking her waistline up and down.

This made her feeling even stronger.

The two people's different personalities usually create a strong contrast in their makeup, which also makes them look very different.

Now that they had both removed their makeup, put on similar pajamas, and were lying on the bed looking tired, they suddenly felt as if they were looking in a mirror.