A peaceful night's sleep left Gujiajia humming a cheerful tune. Remembering her dream, she lowered her head, trying hard to suppress the upward curl of her lips.
Why did such a strange dream make her happy?
Footsteps echoed from the stairs.
More than one pair.
Gujiajia looked up. A silver-haired girl walked ahead, dressed in a simple maiden's gown.
Gujiajia recalled last night's dream again, her cheeks flushing pink. She quickly ducked her head.
That's rude!
She lifted her gaze and greeted them first.
Only then did she notice the pink-haired senior following behind the girl.
The senior obediently trailed after her, her expression complex—something Gujiajia couldn't quite decipher.
No wonder she'd felt something off earlier. That flirt was actually behaving herself behind the Dark Dragon, not overly enthusiastic like yesterday at all!
Way too well-behaved!
Gujiajia couldn't help stealing several glances.
Su Qingshan glanced at Luo Shiya, then at a chair.
Luo Shiya actually understood her junior's meaning!
She hurried forward two steps and pulled out the chair.
Su Qingshan was satisfied. Her efforts last night had clearly paid off.
She sat down elegantly, and Luo Shiya took the seat beside her.
A little too close.
"Move farther away."
She disliked being too near others.
This was her personal space—no one was allowed to invade it.
Luo Shiya pouted, wanting to whine, but remembered something.
She unhappily shifted one seat over.
Gujiajia stared, dumbfounded.
She'd thought it odd enough that the flirt wasn't clinging to the Dark Dragon on the stairs.
Now this extreme obedience?!
What had happened?
Had she overslept a day—or more—and missed something?
"What are you doing?"
Su Qingshan looked at Gujiajia.
She held a slice of toast.
Glancing down at it, she remembered.
"Making breakfast."
Last night, in that dream...
Feeling a bit guilty toward the girl, she'd decided to make a loving, nutritious breakfast as compensation!
Gujiajia's attention stayed on the pink-haired senior. Today, she really was behaving perfectly.
Not rubbing against the Dark Dragon at all.
A non-disruptive flirt was actually kind of cute!
Thinking back to last night, when she'd had so much fun with the flirt—she'd seemed obedient then too?
Could the flirt... be a masochist?
A shiver ran down Gujiajia's spine. The more she thought, the more thrilling it felt!
Yesterday, she'd been so eager, constantly pressing against the Dark Dragon.
After being scolded, she turned this docile.
Heh, that flirt was just a pink-haired senior who sucked at flirting but got addicted easily!
Gujiajia figured it all out and hummed a little tune while preparing the loving breakfast.
Luo Shiya sat very properly, hands on the table like a well-behaved elementary student.
She didn't even dare meet Su Qingshan's eyes directly.
But only Luo Shiya and Su Qingshan knew the truth.
Above the table, Su Qingshan sat expressionless while Luo Shiya appeared quiet and obedient.
Below, a pair of beautiful legs clad in black stockings slipped off their shoes, toes pointed.
They landed on the girl's foot, rubbing gently.
Then pressed down—not too hard, not too soft—teasingly!
While Gujiajia focused on slicing bread, Luo Shiya leaned close to Su Qingshan and whispered in a breathy voice.
"Junior Su Qingshan, you wouldn't want that big sister to find out, would you?"
Su Qingshan tilted her head, gazing at the pink-haired senior's sweet, obedient smile. She said nothing.
Still not begging for mercy?
A sly glint flashed in Luo Shiya's eyes.
Then... let's continue!
Her foot brushed against the girl's smooth leg, inching upward.
That exquisite sensation made her soul feel like a boat drifting on a lake—rocking gently, stirring her heart!
Luo Shiya couldn't help closing her eyes slightly.
Her foot traveled past the calf, climbing toward the knee.
She leaned closer again, voice low.
"If you're scared of being discovered, just beg me, okay? I could never refuse a plea from my dear junior Su Qingshan!"
A faint, cold smile curved Su Qingshan's lips.
It was icy yet defiant.
Luo Shiya was mesmerized, mentally drooling.
I love this junior so much!
Suddenly, her ankle tightened in a grip.
Luo Shiya finally understood the meaning behind that smile.
She also recalled last night...
She tried to pull her foot back but couldn't escape!
A cool hand pinched her thigh—not gently.
A clear warning.
Luo Shiya nearly gasped aloud.
But this was only the beginning.
Provoking the boss first thing in the morning? Did the senior have a goldfish's memory?
Time for a proper lesson to help her remember.
Gujiajia looked up. The girl sat upright, hands on her knees. Their eyes met.
Remembering the dream's intimacy, Gujiajia felt the girl's gaze burn like fire. She quickly looked away.
Under the table, Su Qingshan's fingers found a foot.
Through the silky black stockings, the texture was exquisite.
Her fingertip traced the sole lightly, sending a jolt of electricity.
Luo Shiya struggled but couldn't free her foot!
For an unruly senior, Su Qingshan had her own methods.
The pressure increased.
Luo Shiya bit her lip hard, stifling a gasp.
But Su Qingshan didn't stop.
Too lenient last night, huh? Plenty of energy to cause trouble this early!
The tickling grew rougher. Luo Shiya's face flushed, her eyes filled with grievance.
She couldn't take it anymore.
Her red lips parted silently, forming a plea.
"I know I was wrong, stop..."
Su Qingshan saw it but kept going.
A too-playful senior needed thorough discipline!
Her knuckles rotated from heel to sole, pressing firmly!
Luo Shiya's eyes grew hazy. She bit her lip hard, terrified of making a sound.
Even the big sister making breakfast blurred in her vision.
So painful!
So itchy!
Whimpering inside, when would this end?!
She really knew she was wrong!
She shouldn't have provoked her.
From the corner of her eye, Su Qingshan saw Luo Shiya's expression and felt slightly satisfied.
Gujiajia felt awkward humming in front of the girl, so she played her own mental BGM.
She cut the fried egg into a heart shape and placed it between slices of toast.
She kept the leftover scraps for herself.
The heart-shaped egg was so cute!
Hmm, for balanced nutrition, add some veggies too!
Gujiajia didn't notice Luo Shiya's changing expression. She turned to the kitchen to find vegetables.
Cherry tomatoes or lettuce?
Might as well add both and let the Dark Dragon choose later.
Meanwhile.
Luo Shiya's composure finally cracked. She looked pitiful, her eyes reddening.
Her sole ached and itched until it felt like it wasn't hers anymore!
Junior Su Qingshan, you're so cruel, sniff sniff!
But if there's a next time... yeah, I'd still dare it—confident.jpg!
