A Cannon Fodder A Has No Intention of Moving Up - Chapter 14

When Lin Yue came out after changing her clothes, An Muxue looked back and was momentarily stunned.

Lin Yue’s usual clothes were beyond ordinary—the type that could even be called a bit ugly. But now, wearing An Muxue’s pajamas…

Even though they were a conservative style, they were still a high-end brand. The cut and fabric were exceptional. She actually looked even more beautiful. The pale green color highlighted her features, making her look clean and poetic.

An Muxue subconsciously reached out to touch Lin Yue’s cheek and brow, her thumb brushing over her lips. If I continue to dress her up, she’ll surely become even more stunning.

Lin Yue tilted her head, not quite understanding what An Muxue was doing. She just felt that because An Muxue had disliked her clothes, their scheduled time had been delayed for quite a while. She had wanted to read a bit more.

Lin Yue felt a little wronged. “Can we kiss now?”

An Muxue’s face flushed, and she immediately retracted her hand. There it was again—that puppy-like expression. Sometimes, she felt Lin Yue was truly a natural at acting spoiled.

Once, An Muxue had business during the day and was going to be home very late. She specifically told Lin Yue not to come, but Lin Yue insisted. When she got home, she saw Lin Yue curled up on the sofa, nearly asleep. Yet the moment she looked up and saw An Muxue, Lin Yue blearily reached out for a kiss immediately.

How much does she enjoy kissing me?

And we do it every day—doesn’t she get tired of it? Hmph, I bet it’s not just the kissing she likes. Alphas were always thinking about those “naughty” things every day.

An Muxue stole a glance at Lin Yue. If I allowed her to do more, she’d probably be overjoyed. But she wouldn’t…

“Go ahead.”

Having received permission, Lin Yue finally kissed her. Since An Muxue was already sitting on the bed, her waist went soft as the kiss deepened. The two of them suddenly toppled back onto the bed.

Lin Yue’s weight pressing down on An Muxue made her body feel tingly and numb. Her heart rate spiked, and a small sound escaped her nose… Her face turned beet-red, and she hurriedly pushed Lin Yue away.

Lin Yue looked bewildered.

“Your… your hair is still wet. It touched my face,” An Muxue said, covering her chest.

“Oh, I’ll go dry it…” Lin Yue scratched her head. An Muxue really does find me annoying.

Friday evening. Lin Yue checked the time and stood up quickly. She left the library, ran back to her dorm to shower at lightning speed, changed her clothes, grabbed her packed luggage, and headed out the school gates.

She scanned the intersection and easily spotted the low-profile black Maybach. She jogged toward it. Inside the car, An Qi, who was playing on her phone, looked up, and her eyes lit up.

“Wow, is it just me, or has the little nerd gotten prettier?”

Ever since that night she made Lin Yue change into pajamas, An Muxue seemed to have developed a new hobby of giving Lin Yue clothes. Plus, since they were going on vacation, An Muxue couldn’t stand the thought of Lin Yue wearing those old T-shirts. She had specifically bought some clothes she thought would look good on her.

Hearing her sister’s praise, An Muxue didn’t even notice the corners of her mouth curling up. “She was always good-looking.”

An Qi: “…” There it is again. That sudden mouthful of “dog food.”

“Sorry I’m late.” Lin Yue pulled open the car door and sat inside, bringing in a bit of the cool evening breeze.

“It’s fine, we arrived early.” An Qi waved her hand, but her eyes remained glued to Lin Yue.

Lin Yue was confused. “?”

An Qi chuckled and reached out to touch the fabric of her sleeve. “Nice outfit.”

Lin Yue blushed. She didn’t actually want to wear An Muxue’s clothes—they were too expensive. They made her feel uneasy, and she had to hide them at school. But An Muxue disliked her own clothes. So, every time she saw An Muxue, she had to temporarily change into the clothes she’d been given.

An Muxue, however, was very satisfied. She leaned in and pulled the hair tie from Lin Yue’s hair. “Keep your hair down, don’t tie it up.” She touched her hair, her gaze falling on Lin Yue’s dark, elegant brows. Looking closely, she decided Lin Yue definitely looked better this way. “Next time I’ll take you to get a haircut.”

Lin Yue: “?” Why are there more and more specific requirements for this treatment? Though confused, Lin Yue nodded obediently. Keeping her hair down made it hard to read. I’ll have to remember: change clothes first, then let hair down before seeing An Muxue.

Lin Yue’s cheeks puffed out slightly. She found it a hassle, but she was too intimidated to speak up. The most important thing is the cure. She lowered her eyes and leaned in to kiss An Muxue.

Now that An Muxue found her pleasing to the eye, she was more proactive during the kiss, her fingers lingering in Lin Yue’s hair.

“Yikes.” An Qi, sitting in the front, made a face and rubbed the goosebumps on her arms.

The three of them took a private jet to a hot spring resort. Upon arrival, Lin Yue was completely captivated by the scenery. It was a natural hot spring on a mountain; they had booked a private pool connected to a wooden villa with floor-to-ceiling windows.

Though it was dark now, the outdoor lighting combined with the mist from the springs made it look like a hazy dreamscape.

“How is it? Not bad, right? During the day, you can see the mountain view clearly, and the spring looks even better!” An Qi was quite proud. “I picked this place myself.”

The view was indeed spectacular. It looked like a painting. Lin Yue had never seen such beautiful nature. “It’s truly beautiful.” Her sincere praise made An Qi blush. This nerd…

“Lin Yue, we’re staying in this room. Go put your luggage away,” An Muxue said, coming down from the second floor.

She had apparently already changed into her swimsuit underneath her cover-up. The outer layer was very thin, and An Muxue’s figure was exceptional; her curves were faintly visible. Lin Yue didn’t dare look and quickly lowered her head. “Oh, okay.”

Lin Yue hadn’t brought much—mostly things An Muxue had shoved at her. She had complained secretly at the time, yet she hadn’t forgotten a single item.

Halfway through unpacking, Lin Yue heard voices downstairs. It seemed others had arrived. She remembered An Qi mentioning her cousins would be coming.

“Babies!”

Outside, a beauty with healthy bronze skin, wearing only a pink bikini, spread her arms wide. She immediately gave An Qi a bear hug. “I missed you guys so much!”

An Qi was uncharacteristically flustered. “Xiao Zhi.”

Standing behind her was a cool-looking female Beta with a neutral style. She was carrying luggage for two and gave them a curt nod. An Qi finally escaped from Xiao Zhi’s ample chest and greeted her. “Nan Qiao…”

“What’s for dinner? I’m starving. No, wait, more importantly—” Xiao Zhi was full of energy and winked at An Qi. “Let’s go scout for some handsome Alphas!”

An Muxue, who was prepping ingredients for the BBQ, looked up. “Weren’t you head-over-heels in love the last time I saw you? Why are you looking again?”

Xiao Zhi: “That was ages ago! I don’t even know which one you’re talking about. But they’re all the same. They act so nice at first, but then they always want to mark me before I’ve even made up my mind. One after another, they just covet my money and looks. I dumped them all.”

An Muxue’s hands paused, her eyes downcast. “If that’s the case, why keep looking for Alphas?”

“That’s where you’re wrong.” Xiao Zhi wasn’t discouraged at all. She leaned in toward An Muxue. “Because Alphas can still provide plenty, plenty of fun.”

An Muxue’s ears felt hot. What does she mean, fun?

“Besides, my inner maiden hasn’t died yet.” Xiao Zhi dramatically hugged herself and swayed. “Ah, I really want to find someone gentle, devoted, cute, and… capable in bed.”

At that moment, the door on the second floor opened, and Lin Yue walked out. Xiao Zhi stopped mid-sentence, her eyes lighting up. “And who is this?”

An Muxue raised an eyebrow. “She’s my…”

“My sister’s therapist,” An Qi suddenly blurted out. “The two of them are in a…” She stifled a laugh. “Purely medical relationship.”

An Muxue: “?”