#87: Double Su Extra #7

Everything was more delicious than Su Cheng had imagined.

On the first day he entered the Su household with Ms. Zhang, he had been wondering how to coexist peacefully with his new “sister.” He never expected to be left freezing in the cold for an entire night by her.

As time passed, however, he grew accustomed to it—and even willingly so.

Su Hui took a long while to process what had just happened. She had never been this close to Su Cheng before; even when applying medicine, there had always been some distance between them. Now, his face loomed large and flawless in front of her.

Her lips were gently bitten—not too hard, not too soft—before Su Cheng’s tongue slipped into her mouth, deftly stealing the candy she had been sucking on.

By the time Su Cheng pulled away, Su Hui remained frozen in place. She clapped a hand over her mouth and shrieked, “Su Cheng, you pervert!”

Watching her flustered reaction, Su Cheng said calmly, “That’s what you called me.”

“I’m your sister!” Su Hui exclaimed, emphasizing the point as if trying to drill it into his head. “Do you even understand what the word ‘sister’ means? Are you illiterate?”

Su Cheng chuckled softly. “Soon, you won’t be.”

His laughter sent chills down Su Hui’s spine. After glaring at him a few times, she stormed back to her room and slammed the door shut with all her might.

Such a reaction was entirely within Su Cheng’s expectations.

To be honest, after years of living together, he knew Su Hui’s weaknesses well. On the surface, she was like a tiger, fierce and intimidating, but in reality, she was nothing more than a harmless kitten.

He didn’t want anyone else to see that side of her.

It was enough for her to reveal it only to him.

Once inside her room, Su Hui wanted to scream at the top of her lungs—but realized how absurd that would be. Instead, she resorted to silently cursing Su Cheng in her mind.

From past grievances to present ones, she ranted endlessly.

Su Hui had never kissed anyone before. Her one attempt at early romance had been nipped in the bud by Su Cheng himself. Thinking about it now, his actions seemed utterly despicable.

While Chen Yang and Le Ya basked in their sweet relationship, she had ended up being forcefully kissed. Could there be a more tragic fate for a sister?

After much deliberation, Su Hui turned to WeChat and messaged Xie Qingyu: “Darling, what should I do?”

Xie Qingyu was utterly baffled by the sudden, cryptic message. “What?”

Beside her, Liang Qian tried to peek over her shoulder but was promptly shoved away.

Su Hui typed furiously: “I was forcibly kissed. Should I go kill the person responsible or beat them up and never see them again?”

Xie Qingyu was genuinely shocked and quickly replied, “Who dared to force a kiss on you?! Damn, people these days have no shame. Go beat him up right now!”

But Su Hui couldn’t bring herself to admit that it was Su Cheng.

It was too embarrassing, too strange. How could things suddenly escalate to this point? She couldn’t imagine facing Su Cheng ever again.

If she had known he would declare he no longer wanted to be her brother, she definitely wouldn’t have called him “brother” earlier today.

She had initially thought that calling him “brother” would secretly please him, or perhaps make her feel slightly submissive. But now, this…

Su Hui vividly remembered what had just transpired.

If he didn’t want to be her brother, then what did he want to be?

And… he kissed her.

For most of the night, Su Hui sat on her bed, lost in thought. Eventually, she quietly got up and began packing her things, tiptoeing around like a thief, careful not to make any noise.

She was afraid of waking Su Cheng and causing another incident.

When Xie Qingyu didn’t receive a reply, she turned to Liang Qian beside her. “Let me ask you something. Would you ever suddenly force a kiss on someone?”

Liang Qian shook his head. “No way.”

In truth, he hadn’t even experienced a normal kiss yet, let alone a forced one. Though he wanted to, he lacked the courage.

Rolling her eyes, Xie Qingyu retorted, “I wasn’t talking about you. I meant someone else.”

Liang Qian grinned mischievously. “Well, I don’t know about others, but forcing a kiss probably feels pretty good, right? Want to try it out?”

He leaned in closer, only to be pushed away with a slap. “Talk is one thing, but don’t think you can get away with acting on it. You’re dreaming big, aren’t you?”

Liang Qian asked, somewhat irritated, “Why are you suddenly asking this? Did someone force a kiss on you?”

Xie Qingyu shot back sarcastically, “Are you stupid? I’m sitting right next to you. Who would dare to force a kiss on me? Do they have a death wish?”