I don't want to be trained by my senior sister!

When Fang Xuan woke up again...

He opened his eyes groggily.

There was a dim light overhead, and the lampshade was covered with a layer of dust.

Beneath her was a hard single bed, the pillow was a little yellow, the blanket smelled of laundry detergent, and there was also a familiar scent of her senior sister.

He stared blankly at the ceiling.

What happened?

How did he faint? Is his body so weak?

That makes sense, after all, this is a matriarchal world...

Fang Xuan slowly sat up, the blanket slipped down, revealing his waist.

Who invented this white, tight-fitting short-sleeved shirt? It's making his waist very uncomfortable.

He still had a white cloth band wrapped around his wrist; it was the only thing he had brought from there.

Hearing the noise, Ning Qian ran in wearing slippers, holding a spatula in her hand, her apron stained with oil.

Then... she saw Fang Xuan get up and prepare to take off his shirt.

The exposed part of her waist was very narrow, and her skin was very white.

Ning Qian swallowed hard, then blushed instantly, her entire face turning red from the base of her neck to the tips of her ears.

She quickly turned her head away.

"I...I didn't mean to!" she stammered, unsure what to do with the spatula. "I didn't see anything!"

Fang Xuan simply touched the bandage on his head and felt a bulging wad of gauze. It hurt a little, but it shouldn't be serious.

He was also helpless.

Ning Qian kept her eyes closed, not daring to turn around: "Ah Xuan, is your head alright...? Do you need to go to the hospital...? I'll go with you..."

"Hmm, nothing." Fang Xuan replied casually, his hand reaching out to touch something beside the pillow.

He picked it up and glanced at it.

It was a pair of black underwear.

Ning Qian couldn't help but secretly turn her head back, just to take one more look, and her life would be worth it.

Then... she saw what Fang Xuan was holding.

She left her underwear lying around, and couldn't find it.

Right now, all she wants is to die here.

Waaaaah... Ah Xuan will definitely think she's a very sloppy person.

Everyone says that cute boys love cleanliness the most. Has her relationship with Ah-Xuan come to an end?

Waaaaah...

"Let me explain..." Ning Qian's voice was almost crying.

Fang Xuan suddenly remembered that this was a matriarchal world.

In this world, women are the ones who take the initiative, while men are the ones who are pursued, protected, and "married."

That's why my senior sister blushed so much when she saw his waist, and she felt like dying when she saw him holding her underwear.

He looked at the underwear and simply said, "It smells quite nice..."

This time, Ning Qian was completely stunned.

How could such a cute and innocent boy like Ah Xuan say such a perverted thing...!

But... but I really like it.

No...that won't work.

She rushed over in a panic, snatched the underwear from Fang Xuan's hand, crumpled it into a ball, stuffed it into her pajama pocket, and then turned and ran.

After running a couple of steps, he turned back.

"Ah Xuan, are you... are you hungry...?" She stood at the door, not daring to go in. "I'll make you some noodles..."

"No, no, that's not what I meant..." she quickly changed her mind.

Oh no, Ah Xuan will definitely think she's a pervert.

She completely messed up the whole day....

From knocking him unconscious with a door panel, to being seen in unwashed underwear, to saying things like "I'll give you my piss"...

.......

Fang Xuan sat on the bed, looking at her as if she wished she could die on the spot, and finally couldn't help but rub his forehead.

He hadn't even said a few words before he fainted before even entering the room. When he woke up and tried to speak, he was interrupted by his underwear.

I was about to get down to business when I was interrupted by "I'll feed you the noodles."

Now it was finally his turn to speak.

Ahem, let's get ready to execute the first step of the plan, although the plan only has one step.

He looked at Ning Qian, who was standing by the door with her face buried in the door frame, only her bright red ear showing.

"Senior sister, do it with me."

Ning Qian's mind went blank for a moment.

Then she felt a heat in her nasal cavity, and some warm liquid flowed down.

I reached out and touched it... it was a nosebleed.

Then her legs went weak, her vision went black, and with a thud, she fell straight to the ground.

Fang Xuan: "......???"

He sat on the bed, looking at Ning Qian who had fainted on the floor, and remained silent for a long time.

He got out of bed, picked Ning Qian up from the floor, and put her back on the bed.

Ning Qian's nose was still bleeding, staining his short-sleeved shirt, which also made him take off the tight-fitting shirt that showed off his "figure".

Fang Xuan sighed again, went to the bathroom to find a towel, and wiped her face.

He remembered it too.

The senior sister who transmigrated to this world is defined as someone who worries about rent, works late into the night, secretly rewards herself late at night... blushes for half a day because of saying the wrong thing, and is happy all day because of his simple "hmm"... a pure and innocent virgin...

And every day I dream of marrying him.

Hmm...it's quite interesting.

.......

When Ning Qian woke up again, it was already dark.

She found herself lying in bed, covered with a blanket, with two wads of tissue stuffed in her nose.

The sizzling sound of stir-frying came from the kitchen.

She got up and walked to the kitchen doorway.

Fang Xuan was standing in front of the stove, wearing her apron, holding a spatula in one hand and tossing the pot in the other, her movements fluid and graceful.

Two dishes were already placed on the stove.

A plate of shredded pork with green peppers, and a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Ning Qian stared at him with wide eyes.

Ah Xuan looks so good cooking...

She is both beautiful and virtuous.

I really want to marry her.

Fang Xuan felt the gaze behind him and turned around to look.

"woke up?"

Ning Qian nodded, not daring to speak, afraid that she would say something embarrassing again.

Fang Xuan ladled out the dishes and placed them on the table.

"Dinner's ready."

Ning Qian obediently sat down, picked up the bowl, and cautiously took a bite of the meat.

So delicious.....

Ah Xuan made it. She's so happy, sob sob...

She kept her head down, eating bite after bite, burying her face in the bowl, not daring to let him see her current expression.

He must look really silly.

Fang Xuan sat opposite her, watching her eat.

My senior sister looks adorable when she eats.

So he decided to wait until his senior sister finished eating before discussing... the important matter was... making a plan.

Ning Qian ate most of the bowl before she finally felt a little better. She looked up at Fang Xuan.

"Ah Xuan," she said, her voice trembling slightly.

"Um?"

"You said... what happened that forced you?" She bit her chopsticks, her eyes darting away.

"Don't listen to those women, they're all lying to you. They trick you into drinking, and then...and then..."

She couldn't continue speaking.

She knew she had no right to interfere with Fang Xuan.

She's just the evil older sister next door, always plotting against him. She's not his girlfriend, not his fiancée, nothing at all.

What right does she have to control him?

But... she just couldn't help it.

The thought of Ah Xuan being surrounded by those women, being forced to drink, and being taken into a hotel made her feel so sad that she wanted to cry.

But now, all she can do is shamefully lick the rice out of her bowl...

It's so delicious! Ah Xuan made it for her.

Other women can't have it, boohoo...