After her final exams, Lin Qianxia rushed straight home, eager to dive into summer vacation.
But the moment she opened the door—she froze. A strange man stood inside *her* house.
Stunned? Yes. But her first thought wasn’t *thief—call the police!*
It was… *He’s… too handsome!*
Way, way handsomer than her class’s prettiest girl or any photoshopped male celeb online.
Tall, slender, perfectly proportioned. That face—flawless, radiating an ethereal, celestial grace.
Then he wiped his damp hair. Water droplets traced his fair, tender skin—down his cheek, along his neck—subtly sensual, dangerously alluring.
Holy and distant one second… teasingly tempting the next.
*This… this is literally a heavenly maiden sent down to be my husband?!*
Lin Qianxia stood petrified, as if hit by a freeze spell.
Inside? A storm of thoughts. *He’s mine. Heaven sent him for me.*
“Hello… may I ask who you are?” Leng Shuang spoke.
“Y-you… h-hello! I’m Lin Qianxia… this is my…” She blurted it all out, flustered.
Suddenly, *he* felt like the homeowner. *She* felt like the intruder.
“Ah, Lin Qianxia. I’m Leng Shuang—your sister Lin Mo’s boyfriend.”
*Right.* Final exams just ended. This must be Mo’s little sister.
“Hehe…” Qianxia scratched her head, grinning foolishly.
*Wah… wah… His voice is so pure yet so tempting. I just wanna cuddle up to him…*
“WAIT!!” Her eyes shot wide. “Y-you’re my sister Lin Mo’s *boyfriend*?!”
“Yes.” Leng Shuang blinked, nodding. *Why’s she reacting like this?*
“Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!” She clenched tiny fists.
*Damn it, damn it, damn it!*
Why *again* my sister?! Mom praises her. Neighbors adore her. Even her boyfriend’s this divine?!
“Um… Qianxia? You okay?” Dark clouds gathered on her face. Leng Shuang frowned, worried.
“Oh! Qianxia’s back?” Lin Mo entered, arms full of takeout boxes, smiling. “Perfect—I bought extra! Qianxia, join us. Leng Shuang, this is my sister Qianxia. Qianxia, this is my boyfriend, Leng Shuang.”
“I’m full.” Qianxia’s voice dipped low. Head down, she shuffled to her room.
“Uh…” Leng Shuang and Lin Mo exchanged glances.
“Lin Mo, is she shy? Did I upset her?”
“Haha, nah. She was probably deep in fantasy.”
“Fantasy?”
Lin Mo set down the food, chuckling. “She’s in second year of middle school.”
*Second year…*
Leng Shuang paused—then got it. That classic *chuunibyou* phase. He’d been there too. Rich inner worlds. Wild daydreams.
A soft smile touched his lips. “Your sister’s really cute.”
“Adorably so. Though she sulks sometimes… and I never know why.” Lin Mo laughed fondly.
They ate.
“Braised pig trotters, quail eggs—I got lots!”
“That’s pricey…”
“Apology meal! Anything to keep you happy.” Lin Mo grinned sheepishly.
“Fine. For my stomach’s sake… I forgive you.”
“Leng Shuang, you’re the best.”
The living room hummed with sweet-and-sour romantic bliss.
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Inside Qianxia’s room:
“Damn it, damn it, damn it!” Twin-tailed Qianxia tossed her bag, flopped onto the bed, and punched the mattress wildly.
*Why’s such a divine brother my sister’s boyfriend?! He should’ve been heaven-sent… to warm *my* bed!*
Exhausted, she rolled over. Round face etched with heartbreak.
Her chest rose slightly—a soft, budding curve. Innocent. Tender.
Just like her thoughts. At fourteen, she craved pure love. Dreamed of a celestial brother: gentle, warm, letting her cling to him like a sloth every day.
Today… she thought it came true.
Flawless looks. Slender frame. Fair skin. Holy aura. Voice both pure and tempting. *Exactly* her fantasy.
But…
*Wah… wah… Sister gets Mom’s praise, neighbors’ love… why am I so ordinary? She already has everything—why steal *my* heavenly brother too?! Evil sister!*
She sat up straight, glaring toward the dining room—as if seeing them flirt through the wall.
*Only I should be there!*
Fists clenched tight—tiny hands looking like they could punch a planet.
“Sister… you have it all. But the divine brother? *Mine.* If you fight me for him…”
Her eyes narrowed. A mischievous glint sparkled on her cute face.
“Don’t blame your little sister… blame your brother-in-law for being *too* irresistible.”
