Money really is a wonderful thing.
Bai Huizi lay on the couch, staring at Su Li’s soft, youthful lips.
Her heart raced as memories of their earlier interaction resurfaced.
She licked the corner of her mouth, still tasting the trace of it.
Even Su Li’s girlfriend hadn’t kissed her yet—and she had been the first to experience it.
Though Su Li had said she didn’t practice often with her girlfriend at home, Bai Huizi could sense that there was more to their relationship than Su Li let on.
Yes, money really is amazing…
She had never experienced such a satisfying feeling— one that wasn’t just physical, but also mentally exhilarating.
Scenes of Su Li hauling bags of trash and food deliveries downstairs flashed through Bai Huizi’s mind.
She recalled seeing her earlier that day in the milk tea shop, ordering the cheapest drink while searching for a rental.
A small, diligent figure began to take shape in her thoughts.
She couldn’t help but wonder— if Su Li’s girlfriend saw her like this now, what kind of expression would she have?
With a sly smile, Bai Huizi said, “Jiejie is thirsty~”
When she felt Su Li press her lips, carrying imported water to hers, Bai Huizi didn’t hold back this time.
She wrapped her arms around Su Li’s neck, and after swallowing, she began kissing her passionately, not letting go until she felt breathless.
“Bai-jie, I’ll continue the massage now,” Su Li said gently, rubbing massage oil into her hands.
Unlike before, this time she wasn’t just tending to valleys— she was going to scale peaks and explore hidden hollows.
“Okay,” Bai Huizi replied, trying to peek at what Su Li was doing behind her, but it was too difficult.
In the end, she gave up and simply stared up at the ceiling.
The moment the cold touch grazed her neck, her legs instinctively tensed and she let out a soft gasp.
Su Li, unfazed, continued her steady massage across Bai Huizi’s fair skin.
The soft moans continued, but Su Li remained focused.
Bai Huizi did have more softness around her than most, which meant more oil was needed but since Su Li wasn’t the one paying for it, she didn’t mind.
Compared to the price Bai Huizi had offered, this kind of service wasn’t much.
At the very least, it beat wasting time in a shared apartment with someone like Chi Qingya.
When the massage ended, Su Li let out a small breath and sat down on the edge of the sofa.
She wiped her arms with a tissue— getting splashed during the massage was inevitable.
Bai Huizi, face flushed, was panting as if she’d just fought a battle, chest heaving with every breath.
“Xiao Suli, water,” she called.
Su Li poured another mouthful and leaned in to share it with her again.
Once everything had calmed down, Su Li tried to bring up the rental and contract details.
But Bai Huizi just stared at her, not responding right away.
“Xiao Suli, are you thirsty? There are drinks in the fridge— see if there’s anything you’d like.”
Her voice was soft and flirtatious, cheeks still glowing.
Su Li stood and went to the kitchen.
The fridge held no food, only alcohol, soda, yogurt, and milk.
She looked over her options and eventually brought out several cartons of milk.
If she picked alcohol, Bai Huizi might try to stay the night.
The whole building might be hers, but if she chose to stay “drunk” and not leave, Su Li wouldn’t be able to do anything about it.
Not to mention the sofa was already soaked from earlier and would need cleaning.
“Still a kid,” Bai Huizi chuckled. “I thought you’d bring me some alcohol and try to get me drunk so you could ask for more allowance.”
She had straightened up by now, her shapely legs crossed, pale toes curled slightly in the air as one of her slippers dangled and dropped to the floor with a thud.
But she didn’t even glance at it— her eyes were on Su Li.
“Xiao Suli, want to play a game with jiejie?”
“A game?” Su Li asked calmly, though she was curious about the cost of participating.
Especially when she saw that mischievous glint in Bai Huizi’s eyes.
“Mhm, it’s a great way for you to earn some extra pocket money~”
Su Li remained silent, waiting for her to explain the rules.
“Bring the milk over.”
Su Li followed her instructions and placed the milk on the table.
Then, she watched as Bai Huizi opened each carton and began pouring the milk down her own neck.
The milk slowly trickled down, some of it pooling on her skin, some dripping onto the already-soaked sofa.
Su Li had heard about how some rich people would rather dump milk than sell it cheap and now, watching Bai Huizi waste milk like this in front of her, she fell silent.
Carton after carton, until there was none left.
“Xiao Suli, the game is this: you help clean different parts of my body. For each part, I’ll pay you a different price~”
Su Li glanced at the mess.
If she didn’t help clean it up, wouldn’t that be awkward for Bai Huizi?
But of course— Su Li would never say no to money.
Besides, there was a shower here. Bai Huizi could just clean herself.
“How much for the neck?”
“Five hundred.”
Bai Huizi quoted her price without hesitation.
Su Li walked over, brushed the hair from her cheek, and began cleaning the milk off her neck.
She felt a tickle near her collarbone— there was still some milk left there from earlier.
“Let me transfer the money first,” Bai Huizi said, knowing how serious Su Li was about payment.
She opened her phone and transferred all the amounts they had discussed: ¥6,000 for being her assistant this month, ¥10,000 for today’s “comfort,” another ¥10,000 for the shared drinks, and ¥500 for cleaning her neck.
A total of ¥26,500.
When Su Li saw the notification, she visibly relaxed.
Her gaze moved lower, drawn to the generous curves just below Bai Huizi’s neckline.
Noticing her stare, Bai Huizi smiled and said, “Three thousand.”