Bai Rourou arrived at the designated location by taxi.
It was a wide six-lane highway on the outskirts of the city, so deserted that not a single vehicle could be seen passing by.
The first thought that flashed through Bai Rourou’s mind as she arrived was—
Exhibitionist’s paradise.
“There, over here!”
A person standing next to several parked motorcycles on the roadside waved at Bai Rourou, breaking the wild fantasy in her buttery yellow mind.
She hurried over and saw bottles and cans littered everywhere, with the heavy stench of alcohol in the air.
Sweeping her gaze over, Bai Rourou quickly spotted Gong Nanxue, clad in a protective suit, lying among four others on the ground.
“You’re Gong Nanxue’s roommate, right? Please take her back with you.”
Wang Shanshan looked at the other three unconscious companions and said awkwardly, “I still have to deal with these three.”
“No problem, no problem.”
Bai Rourou was more than eager for a chance to get close to Gong Nanxue—she absolutely couldn’t miss such an opportunity to deepen their bond.
“Then I’ll take her?”
Wang Shanshan looked at the girl in front of her, so slim that a breeze could blow her away, and couldn’t help but worry.
“Are you really okay? Should we call someone else?”
“No need, I can do it!”
Bai Rourou walked over to the already sleeping Gong Nanxue, thought for a moment, put her backpack of clothes in front, then crouched down and, with Wang Shanshan’s help, hoisted Gong Nanxue onto her back.
“De……”
Watching the large Gong Nanxue pressed against the frail girl’s back, Wang Shanshan felt that such a slender waist might snap under the weight.
Was this girl just too skinny? From her clothes, could she be starving from poverty?
“So heavy!”
Gritting her teeth, Bai Rourou carried her a ways, loaded her into the rideshare.
When she’d come, she’d specifically asked the driver to wait and take them back again, saving on the middleman’s markup.
“Booking a hotel was a wise move—if I had to carry her all the way to the dorm, I’d be dead before I made it.”
On the way to the hotel, Bai Rourou glanced at the drunken Gong Nanxue beside her, then reached out and began removing the protective gear.
One by one.
Arm guards, leg guards, knee pads—all sorts of gear came off, and beneath it, Gong Nanxue wore a form-fitting protective suit.
Honestly, the suit accentuated every detail of Gong Nanxue’s figure, paired with her strikingly beautiful face, making Bai Rourou’s heart skip.
Of course, it wasn’t love—Rourou was simply fantasizing about how it would feel to have that figure herself.
“Don’t throw up in the car.”
The driver caught a strong whiff of liquor from Gong Nanxue and issued a warning.
“Ah—!”
Bai Rourou stared in horror as Gong Nanxue threw up directly onto her.
Driver, you jinx!
“To think he charged me two thousand yuan. So ruthless.”
Still struggling with the unconscious Gong Nanxue, Bai Rourou watched the rideshare disappear in the distance, her heart bleeding.
There goes half a month’s pay!
If she’d been a burly man, compensation would have been at most a thousand, but the wicked driver saw her as an easy target and extorted two thousand, claiming the entire seat needed replacing and cleaning, affecting his income.
Fearing trouble, Bai Rourou could only pay up, bickering with the driver while covered in vomit and dragging along a drunken Gong Nanxue—it was too much.
“Let’s check in first and get cleaned up.”
Looking down at herself, sticky with vomit and reeking, Bai Rourou hoisted Gong Nanxue again and went into the hotel, booking a room.
With two female IDs, there was no trouble—they quickly got a room with a large bed.
Inside, Bai Rourou couldn’t wait to strip off her soiled clothes.
Then, like a little wife, she undressed Gong Nanxue, peeling off even her undergarments.
“Hehe, she really is hairless~”
The corners of Bai Rourou’s mouth lifted as she hugged Gong Nanxue and dragged her into the bathroom.
“Nan-jie’s curves are really nice~.”
“Ah~ and abs!”
“Even her belly button is cute.”
By the time the bath was over, Bai Rourou had seen every inch of Gong Nanxue, inside and out.
“Good thing the hotel has a dryer. Otherwise, I’d have nothing to wear.”
Despite her best planning, Bai Rourou forgot to pack a change of clothes.
She hand-washed her vomit-stained dress and tossed it into the dryer.
“As for Gong Nanxue.”
She glanced at the naked Gong Nanxue, sprawled on the bed like a dead pig, and gave up on trying to dress her—she was too tired after being dragged out in the middle of the night and running around all evening.
Who knew how much she’d drunk?
Despite all the commotion, she hadn’t stirred at all during the bath.
“Don’t blame me, then. I’ll just be bold!”
Bai Rourou licked her lips, climbed into bed, and pulled Gong Nanxue into the covers.
Two soft, fair bodies pressed together, their breaths entwining as if to merge into one.
“Nan-jie’s figure is perfect—fleshy in all the right places and so firm.”
Burying her nose in Gong Nanxue’s hair, there was still a hint of alcohol, but more of that unique scent belonging to a cool older sister.
Drowsy, Bai Rourou didn’t have time for any more naughty thoughts and soon drifted off.
“…Hiss~”
Gong Nanxue woke up groggily, not with the splitting headache she expected, but surrounded by a sweet, fragrant scent.
It felt like she was lying in a field of flowers, enveloped by their aroma.
“This scent… why does it remind me of Bai Rourou?”
Opening her eyes, she saw a delicate girl curled up in her arms, a sweet expression on her pale face.
“Bai Rourou!?”
Gong Nanxue’s pupils shrank.
Why was she in her arms?
Where was this?
Sticky.
She pushed the girl away in panic, sitting up abruptly and rubbing her head as she looked around.
It looked like a hotel.
She glanced down and realized she wasn’t wearing a single stitch of clothing.
“Nan-jie, you’re awake?”
Startled by Gong Nanxue’s movement, Bai Rourou blinked awake, her mind still foggy.
“Bai Rourou, what did you do to me!?”
A surge of inexpressible anger rose in Gong Nanxue’s chest.
She glared at Bai Rourou and grabbed the girl’s slender neck, nearly pinning her down.