“小 Qi, are you home? Did you fall down?”
With the sound of the ladle hitting the floor, perhaps the noise against the tiles was too loud.
At that moment, a gentle, mature voice tinged with faint concern and a husky tone came from outside the door.
Hearing this familiar voice, in an instant, Su Qi knew exactly who it was.
In fact, after Su Father, Su Mother, and Su Lulu all had their accidents, perhaps because he was no longer of any use, visits to the Su family had become rare.
At first, a few relatives still dropped by occasionally, but after nearly a year with no sign of Su Lulu waking up, contact had almost completely ceased.
Putting aside Senior Lin Xue’s unexpected visit through the window last night, it seemed the only person left who would come was Wen Yin—the close friend of his sister and their neighbor.
Wen Yin—that name often appeared as the heroine in many Japanese manga, and just hearing it gave off an impression of beauty.
And indeed, the Neighbor Sister Wen Yin was truly beautiful.
When Su Qi first entered university, Wen Yin had not yet graduated. On the campus forum, she was regarded as a School Beauty alongside Senior Lin Xue.
But unlike Lin Xue, who was known mainly for her looks and thus earned the School Beauty title,
Miss Wen Yin was more famous for her unparalleled alluring charm and gentle personality.
In the past, if the School Beauty Neighbor Sister had come to visit,
Su Qi would have been very happy.
This happiness partly stemmed from the fact that this neighboring elder sister was flawless in both looks and character—any normal boy would find it hard not to like her.
In fact, since moving here, Su Qi had secretly harbored a crush on Miss Wen Yin.
The other reason, however, was more mundane.
After Su Lulu fell into a coma, perhaps out of past sisterly affection,
Miss Wen Yin came every time and quietly left some money to ease their financial burdens.
Without her support, Su Qi probably would have had to sell the house and become homeless by now.
Normally, when Wen Yin came by as the neighbor,
Su Qi would have been genuinely happy.
But… now???
Through the living room mirror, he caught a glimpse of himself standing in the kitchen,
dressed head to toe in a JK uniform, golden hair flowing down, wearing white silk stockings, exuding all the softness and virtue of a married woman.
Su Qi couldn’t help but shudder!
If Miss Wen Yin found out he was cross-dressing—and had awakened such strange abilities—
Emmmmmmmmm it felt like his crush was about to end before it even began.
What would Miss Wen Yin think of him?
A pervert?
No, he absolutely could not let her find out about this.
He had to change back into his male clothes immediately.
No, first, he needed to keep Wen Yin calm.
After all, she knew about the spare key hidden in the flowerpot by the door.
“Wen…”
Just as Su Qi was about to ask Miss Wen Yin to wait outside, he stopped mid-sentence after uttering the first syllable.
There was no way—the voice he now had after transforming was completely different from a boy’s.
It was a genuine girlish voice. If Wen Yin heard it, the situation after opening the door would only get more complicated.
“Qi, why aren’t you answering?”
Perhaps because she didn’t get a reply immediately, the husky mature voice sounded again from outside, and Su Qi could faintly hear footsteps approaching.
Wen Yin seemed to be moving toward the flowerpot by the door???
Shocked (ΩДΩ)!!!
Sensing the situation was spiraling out of control, Su Qi panicked… utterly panicked.
But perhaps the instinct brought by the Su Wife Ability kicked in—before fleeing back to his room in a rush, Su Qi still turned off the stove under the pot.
The moment he stepped into his room, Su Qi hurriedly stripped off the JK jacket and the little camisole underneath.
As the clothes fell, perhaps because he removed them too quickly, or because these clothes granted much more attribute bonuses than his usual dress,
Su Qi felt a sudden emptiness—that fragile feeling of power being drained away.
With the jacket and camisole off, a pair of soft, pale, slightly rosy little cuties popped into Su Qi’s sight.
Though small—just enough for a girl’s small mouth to fit one—their soft, beautiful curves and snow-white, silky skin still stirred his heart wildly.
Looking at these little cuties, Su Qi’s fair face flushed faintly, emotions swirling inside.
Emmmmmmmm—is it an illusion?
Why do they seem a bit bigger than when he first bonded with his ability?
Is it because of the outfit change?
Or a side effect of gaining experience?
And his little brother seemed to have shrunk a little somehow.
It must be an illusion. It has to be!
“Qi, I’m coming in, okay?”
Click~
At that moment, the sound of a key turning in the lock came from outside.
Without thinking too much, Su Qi quickly took off the white silk stockings and the JK pleated skirt as well.
As both were removed, a small gleam of light flickered inside the room.
Hurriedly putting on a set of male clothes, Su Qi just stepped out of his bedroom when he saw Miss Wen Yin enter the living room using the spare key.
Today, Miss Wen Yin looked as mature and radiant as always.
She wore a knee-length, color-blocked plaid skirt that accentuated her beautiful legs, wrapped in either black silk or pantyhose, looking both fashionable and refined.
Her upper body was clad in a loose brown knitted sweater.
Though loose, one could still sense the weight of her ample assets beneath.
Today, she also carried a brown Fragrant Women’s Bag slung across her shoulder.
The bag’s exquisite silver chain only highlighted her charm even more.
Perhaps worried about him just now, her untied purple-tinted long hair had a playful strand escaping from her bangs, gently falling by a sensual beauty mark beneath her eye.
Paired with her slightly hurried breathing, there was an unnoticeable trace of allure hidden beneath her intellectual beauty.
Looking at Wen Yin’s naturally purple-tinged long hair, Su Qi had always been curious about her ability.
He had asked his sister many times before Su Lulu fell into a coma, but she always said he was too young to know.
However, now with his own long hair after cross-dressing,
Su Qi vaguely had an idea.
Perhaps Wen Yin’s ability was some kind of transformation type too???
While Su Qi was still dazed by the overly modest yet subtly sexy elder neighbor sister, after Wen Yin had unlocked the door with the spare key and saw Su Qi come out of the bedroom unharmed, she first exhaled in relief.
Then, gently tucking that mischievous strand behind her ear, she pursed her tender pink lips and came over beside Su Qi.
Before he could protest, she reached out with her hands, faintly scented with sweetness, and pinched his cheeks on both sides.
After pulling his face a couple of times, the irritation melted away.
As the kind neighbor elder sister, Wen Yin finally spoke.
“So, little Qiqi, what were you doing just now?
Making such a racket and not answering me when I called?”
Released from her grip, Su Qi rubbed his slightly sore cheeks.
It wasn’t that his cheeks hurt much, but he wanted to buy some time to think up a good excuse.
While he was pondering, Wen Yin’s delicate nose twitched as she leaned in closer, making a surprising discovery.
“Qi, did you put on perfume? There’s a faint fragrance on you. What brand is it?”
Seeing Wen Yin lean in again, seriously sniffing his scent, due to the proximity, Su Qi could feel the sweet warmth from her closeness, and the faint softness pressing against his chest.
At that moment, Su Qi felt both nervous and puzzled.
Nervous because the big sister he secretly admired was now so intimately concerned about him.
But as a boy, Su Qi had never worn perfume before; this scent must be the residue from quickly ending his transformation, a remnant of the Su Wife Ability.
He was terrified she’d notice.
As for the confusion, it came from a certain feeling.
From all their past interactions and Wen Yin’s overly modest attire today in summer,
Su Qi always thought she was a gentle, conservative elder neighbor sister.
But now, watching her get closer and feeling her warm breath on his neck, smelling her fragrance—
he couldn’t help but sense… that something different was happening to Wen Yin.
Sniff sniff~
As Wen Yin’s body pressed in again and again, her sweet breath tickling his neck,
the situation grew more intimate.
Though Su Qi loved the fluttering feeling of the big sister he adored being so close, his heart raced so fast it felt like it might leap from his chest.
But knowing his bedroom door was right behind him, and if she pushed him in and found him still in women’s clothes, that would be a big problem.
Backing toward the door, reason finally won over desire.
Su Qi gently pushed Wen Yin away.
“Wen Yin, that scent isn’t perfume—it must be from the milk I added to the dish.
Oh, by the way, did you eat dinner tonight?
If not, how about sharing a bite with me?”
Gently pushed back by Su Qi’s soft deflection and awkward excuse, though the smell of the Chishizi Brisket cooking in the kitchen was tempting, the gentle neighbor elder sister shook her head politely.
She opened her fashionable Fragrant Women’s Bag and pulled out an envelope, handing it to Su Qi.
“Qi, I’ve already eaten dinner, so I won’t stay.
The main reason I came is that the Adventurers’ Guild has transferred the medical funds for ‘Lulu.’
Make sure to keep it safe.”
Looking at the envelope handed over, Su Qi’s heart warmed.
Though Wen Yin said it was from the Adventurers’ Guild,
having dealt with them over the past two years since Su Lulu’s coma,
Su Qi knew this was only half the story.
The Adventurers’ Guild sounded like a high-profile organization straight out of a light novel.
But in reality, aside from the top-tier adventurers—like legendary SSS-Rank Ability Magical Girls or ultra-rare Priestesses—the majority were just labor-dispatched workers.
If something happened, they might provide some initial support, but over time, they couldn’t shoulder the burden.
For Su Lulu, who had been unconscious for two years without waking, getting any aid was impossible.
As for where this money came from, it was easy to conclude most likely Wen Yin earned it herself.
If this had happened a month ago, Su Qi would have accepted the money without hesitation.
Before activating his ability, even working three jobs a day, the medical expenses were beyond reach.
Without Wen Yin’s support, it just wouldn’t have been enough.
But now, selling Su Wife Bentos, even just once a week, brought in considerable income.
He didn’t want to burden his sister’s friend too much.
Thinking this, Su Qi slowly spoke.
“Wen Yin, I’ve started writing novels now.
I can earn Lulu’s medical expenses on my own.”
As he spoke, Su Qi tried to return the heavy envelope, intending to tuck it back inside the petite Fragrant Women’s Bag.
But before his wrist could reach the bag, a gentle, soft hand grasped his.
Then, in the neat, tidy room, a sultry mature voice sounded.
“Qi, I know you’re a boy with a strong pride, afraid of owing me favors.
But to me, little Qi, you don’t have to be so polite.
After all, your sister sold you to me long ago—you’re my designated Childhood Husband!
I’m more than happy to spend money on you.
Oh, and if you really feel like you’re in debt, then today I’ll just collect a little interest.”
“Collect interest?”
Feeling Wen Yin’s gentle, smooth hand wrapping his own, and hearing himself called the Childhood Husband by the big sister he admired— though he knew she was probably joking to make him feel at ease, the ‘joke’ was so to his taste that Su Qi couldn’t help but be delighted.
And yet, hearing her say she wanted interest,
Su Qi, trusting her completely, only murmured a soft response without any defense.
Seeing that Su Qi didn’t refuse, the neighbor elder sister took a step forward in her black-silk-covered small foot, and her gentle hands wrapped around Su Qi’s back.
Feeling Wen Yin’s closeness, Su Qi shivered involuntarily.
His eyes widened, staring at her in disbelief.
After all, in Su Qi’s mind, Wen Yin had always been a conservative elder sister.
Today’s behavior felt a little over the top.
And… too close.
Wen Yin’s body was warm and soft, fragrant and comfortable in his arms.
And her hands… where should his hands go?
As she pressed closer,
Su Qi’s fair skin flushed a shy pale pink.
His small earlobes trembled slightly like a startled white rabbit.
Seeing this adorable scene, a charming smile slowly appeared on Wen Yin’s delicate face.
She gently guided, “My little Qi, take a deep breath.
Today I’m only collecting interest—I won’t ‘eat’ you, okay?”
Smooch~
The next second, a soft touch scented with girlish sweetness blossomed like a fresh flower on Su Qi’s forehead.
Perhaps it was all too beautiful, too dreamlike—
Su Qi’s brain instantly crashed.
While Su Qi’s mind was offline, the gentle neighbor elder sister Wen Yin left with a reminder.
“Qi, I’m leaving now. Remember to eat later.”
Click~
The door to Room 1507 closed behind her.
Wen Yin walked over to the door of Room 1505 next door.
Inserting the key into the lock, she entered her own room.
One moment she was the gentle neighbor sister,
the next, two sparkling red hearts flickered uncontrollably in her black pupils.
Then… from beneath her modest, knee-length fashionable plaid skirt, a lithe, elegantly patterned tail quietly emerged from behind.
A faint yet intoxicating pink, sweet aura spread from her.
The scent permeated the room as Wen Yin lay flushed on her bed.
Her slender legs skillfully gripped the soft quilt, and her unadorned delicate hands began to move instinctively downward.
Looking at the wall of her bedroom plastered with various photos of Su Qi, a sultry mature voice, full of restraint and desire, began to whisper softly in the room.
“Qi, haa~ You’ve been getting sweeter lately.
At this rate, I don’t think I’ll make it to your eighteenth birthday! Mm~”
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