After Mistakenly Marking Her Stunning Omega Stepsister - Chapter 59

Lin Sui actually didn’t know how to kiss.

Apart from that instinctive moment when she was half-conscious, she had no prior experience with this.

After a moment, she gently released her grip.

“Is that enough?”

Lin Sui’s breathing was slightly disordered. Her eyelashes trembled, her cheeks flushed crimson, and her hair was slightly disheveled from their earlier movements. Her pink lips now appeared as if coated in rouge, a vibrant crimson like a delicate flower, glistening with moisture.

“Do you really think that’s enough?”

She blinked, staring at Lin Sui for a while.

“Sister, you’re no good at this either.”

Lin Sui: “……?”

She suspected Wen Xiangzhu was deliberately trying to provoke her.

“What about me isn’t good enough?”

Lin Sui’s temples throbbed as her gaze drifted from Wen Xiangzhu’s eyes down to those deeply flushed lips.

Wen Xiangzhu let out a soft laugh, refusing to elaborate. Instead, she slowly rose and settled back into the gaming chair.

“Didn’t you promise to teach me how to play this game?”

Lin Sui: “……”

The game left Lin Sui feeling agitated. During a mid-game break, she cracked open a can of soda and gulped it down in large swallows, as if trying to wash away the irritation.

Wen Xiangzhu, perhaps uncomfortable from sitting still for too long, got up and wandered about before settling onto the small sofa in the corner.

Lin Sui set down her drink and glanced at Wen Xiangzhu. After a moment, she rose and walked over, kneeling beside Wen Xiangzhu’s legs. The sofa dipped under her weight, trapping Wen Xiangzhu in the small space before her.

“What are you doing?” Wen Xiangzhu blinked, looking up in surprise.

Lin Sui stared at Wen Xiangzhu’s seemingly innocent face, her teeth itching with inexplicable anger. She reached out and gently touched Wen Xiangzhu’s collarbone with the pad of her finger, slowly trailing upward.

Wen Xiangzhu shivered slightly, the tips of her ears flushing pink.

After a moment, Lin Sui’s hand paused at Wen Xiangzhu’s chin. “Didn’t you just say it wasn’t enough?”

“Hm?”

Wen Xiangzhu blinked in confusion, still dazed. Then her pupils contracted.

Lin Sui lowered her head and kissed those lips again. Wen Xiangzhu’s body went limp, letting out a soft, involuntary moan that was muffled by the increasingly fervent assault.

There seemed to be a unique, subtle sweetness in the Omega’s mouth that left Lin Sui dazed. She forgot where she was, her consciousness narrowing to the soft sensation of lips and tongue, and that cloying sweetness.

She wanted more. More.

The air around them grew stiflingly hot. Perhaps it was an illusion, but Lin Sui felt a burning heat by her ears, as if she were suffocating.

Wen Xiangzhu retreated, but Lin Sui pressed forward, her back already against the sofa’s armrest and the wall behind it, leaving her no room to escape.

After a long moment, Lin Sui felt a sharp pain on her lips, and her mind cleared slightly. She gently parted her mouth.

Wen Xiangzhu’s eyelashes fluttered, her small face flushed crimson. Once freed, she gasped for air, still managing to shoot Lin Sui a fierce glare.

Fortunately, Wen Xiangzhu was sitting down. Otherwise, her legs might have buckled beneath her, collapsing to the floor.

Her limbs felt weak, the tingling numbness from her lips lingering. She pressed her lips together and glared at Lin Sui in silent indignation.

“Not satisfied yet?” Lin Sui teased, her narrowed eyes gleaming. She licked the sweet, metallic taste from the corner of her lips, leaned forward, and made to kiss her again.

Wen Xiangzhu panicked, hastily pushing Lin Sui away. “No, no more! I’m satisfied—more than satisfied…”

As she spoke, she pressed her lips together. Noticing Lin Sui’s subtle expression, she suddenly realized the texture beneath her hand felt… unnaturally soft.

Realizing what she’d touched, Wen Xiangzhu stiffened and quickly withdrew her hand.

Lin Sui stared at her for a moment, then chuckled softly, her teasing spirit rising.

“Can’t wait that badly, can you?”

“N-no!” Wen Xiangzhu shook her head vigorously, denying it vehemently.

A faint smile played on Lin Sui’s lips as she watched Wen Xiangzhu silently. She reached out and placed her hand on Wen Xiangzhu’s shoulder, then slid it down to her collarbone, moving slowly downward until her hand rested just above her neckline.

“You’ve touched me. Shouldn’t we… exchange courtesies now?”

Wen Xiangzhu stared, bewildered.

“No! That’s not how that phrase is used!”

“But you used it that way before, didn’t you?” Lin Sui’s eyebrow arched suggestively.

Wen Xiangzhu: “……”

“Anyway, you—you… no, no, I didn’t mean to! This is different!!” Wen Xiangzhu stammered, tongue-tied with nervousness.

“Oh.” Lin Sui paused. “Is there something wrong with your tongue? Should I help you untangle it?”

Wen Xiangzhu froze for a moment, momentarily bewildered. But when she noticed the suggestive look on Lin Sui’s face, she immediately understood, a mix of shame and anger flooding through her. “How could you do this?!”

“Do what?”

Lin Sui chuckled, lowering her head to bury her nose in the crook of Wen Xiangzhu’s neck, inhaling softly. “So, do you want it or not?”

“No…” Wen Xiangzhu’s voice trembled slightly from the warm breath tickling her neck.

She had originally wanted to give Lin Sui… a chance to be alone together, hoping their relationship would improve… or perhaps even progress further. But!

She never imagined Lin Sui could be this shameless!

She was starting to regret it.

“Really don’t want it?”

A hint of regret flickered in Lin Sui’s eyes.

“Really! Don’t! Want it!”

Wen Xiangzhu glared at Lin Sui through gritted teeth.

She could still feel a tingling on her lips…

All because of Lin Sui!

“Alright then, beg me.”

Lin Sui smiled, readily agreeing but setting a condition.

Wen Xiangzhu: “……?”

“Lin Sui, you’re so shameless!”

“So what? If I cared about shame, how would I ever get a girlfriend?”

Lin Sui’s attitude was like a pig in boiling water—she had nothing to lose. She figured she might as well go all out and win Wen Xiangzhu over first.

Seeing Wen Xiangzhu’s flustered expression and flushed cheeks only made Lin Sui like her more. She found Wen Xiangzhu even more adorable and amusing.

“Hurry up. Beg me.”

Wen Xiangzhu hmphed, her chest heaving as she tried to struggle free in silence. But against Lin Sui, her efforts felt like tickling a feather pillow. After a moment, she relented.

“Please… I’m begging you…”

“Who am I?” Lin Sui asked again.

Wen Xiangzhu blinked. “You’re Sister.”

“Wrong.” Lin Sui shook her head. “Incorrect.”

Wen Xiangzhu: “……”

Seeing Wen Xiangzhu’s expression begin to crumble, Lin Sui burst into laughter.

“Prices have gone up. I don’t want you to call me ‘Sister’ anymore.”

“What do you mean?”

Lin Sui’s eyes twinkled as she leaned down and whispered something in Wen Xiangzhu’s ear.

The moment the words left her lips, Wen Xiangzhu’s blush deepened. Her eyes widened in indignation as she glared at Lin Sui.

“Hurry up,” Lin Sui urged. “Or we’ll have to kiss again… Of course, you’ll still have to call me after that.”

When Wen Xiangzhu heard the first part, she was about to agree. But after hearing the rest, she froze, then glared angrily. “You rascal!”

If we were in ancient times, Lin Sui would be a tyrant! No, a despot!

Wen Xiangzhu snorted. Though she resented Lin Sui’s domineering ways, she secretly enjoyed the feeling. She liked how Lin Sui clung to her and wanted to possess her.

Seeing Wen Xiangzhu’s prolonged silence, Lin Sui lowered her gaze and gently brushed her lips against the corner of Wen Xiangzhu’s mouth, taking a soft breath.

Lin Sui’s heart raced. She couldn’t quite put her feelings into words, but it felt good—she seemed to be falling for the sensation of kissing.

Wen Xiangzhu let out a soft whimper, her face so red it looked like it was bleeding. She tilted her head slightly and murmured two words in a low voice.

“What was that?” Lin Sui asked, raising an eyebrow as she pressed her warm cheek against Wen Xiangzhu’s flushed face. “I didn’t catch that.”

“Ugh…”

Wen Xiangzhu huffed and turned her face away, refusing to acknowledge her.

Lin Sui smiled. She’d only meant to tease Wen Xiangzhu, but she found it quite amusing.

“Alright, if you kiss me first, I’ll let you go.”

Wen Xiangzhu blinked, eyeing her with suspicion, still a little hesitant.

“Really?”

“Mm-hmm, really.”

Lin Sui nodded with a smile.

The next moment, Wen Xiangzhu pursed her lips and gently brushed them against Lin Sui’s.

“Is that enough?”

Lin Sui considered for a brief moment, then reluctantly agreed.

“Fine.”

She stood up and released Wen Xiangzhu.

“Oh, right…”

Lin Sui paused, as if suddenly remembering something. “We haven’t exchanged gifts yet.”

Her gaze drifted downward, settling on Wen Xiangzhu’s neckline.

Wen Xiangzhu, both flustered and annoyed, protested, “You…”

“It’s fine. I’m not in a rush,” Lin Sui replied, a faint smile playing on her lips. “We have two whole days this weekend to be together. There’s no need to rush.”

Wen Xiangzhu: “……”

The two lingered at the internet café for a while, only setting off for school when evening study was about to end.

Still sulking, Wen Xiangzhu walked ahead, her steps quick. She realized she couldn’t handle being alone with Lin Sui indoors anymore. This was different from how she used to cling to Lin Sui back then—it was completely different.

Back then, Lin Sui had never been so assertive…

Nor so shameless!

Lin Sui watched Wen Xiangzhu, who stood half a head shorter than her, with amusement. The more she watched, the cuter Wen Xiangzhu seemed.

Even when she’s angry, she’s adorable!

Well, let her stay angry then.

At least it was better than her previous coldness, ignoring Lin Sui as if she were invisible.

The smile on Lin Sui’s lips grew wider, and her steps quickened as she gently tugged at Wen Xiangzhu’s hand.

“Alright, still mad?”

“Hmph!”

Wen Xiangzhu turned her head away, ignoring her.

Lin Sui watched her, her eyes sparkling.

Why hadn’t I noticed how adorable she is before?

“Want something to drink? I’ll buy you something.”

“No!”

“Milk tea? Juice? Coffee?”

“No!”

“Then juice. We just had milk tea, and coffee at night will keep you awake.”

“…No!”

“Alright, alright, don’t get worked up. I’m going to buy something right now. Watermelon, orange, or strawberry juice?”

“…”

Wen Xiangzhu suddenly stopped walking, staring at Lin Sui in exasperation. Seeing the smug grin on Lin Sui’s face, her breathing quickened.

“Lin Sui, you did this on purpose!”

“Yep, I did it on purpose.”

Lin Sui didn’t hide it, smiling at her. “Achu, you’re so cute.”

Wen Xiangzhu’s expression froze.

“You…”

Wen Xiangzhu remembered telling Lin Sui she could call her “Achu” when they were alone. But in reality, she could count on one hand the number of times she’d actually used that name.

She’d almost forgotten about that…

Wen Xiangzhu blinked, looking bewildered. Then, tears welled up in her eyes and slid down her cheeks.

“What’s wrong? Did I say something? Don’t cry!” Lin Sui stared at Wen Xiangzhu, startled by the sudden change in her expression. She reached out hesitantly to wipe the wetness from the corner of Wen Xiangzhu’s eye.

“It’s nothing…” Wen Xiangzhu choked back a sob, her small mouth pouting in distress. She suddenly threw herself into Lin Sui’s arms, burying her face in the crook of her neck.

Lin Sui hesitated for a moment before gently supporting Wen Xiangzhu’s waist with one hand and tentatively patting her back with the other.

“Then what is it? Tell me.”

“It’s nothing,” Wen Xiangzhu said after a moment, wiping away her tears. “I just want to drink watermelon juice.”

Lin Sui smiled. “Alright.”

Moments later, Wen Xiangzhu cradled a freshly squeezed glass of watermelon juice, took a sip through the straw, and closed her eyes contentedly.

Lin Sui watched her for a while, her gaze lingering on Wen Xiangzhu’s still-damp eyes. “Is it good?”

“It’s delicious! So sweet!” Wen Xiangzhu nodded, her eyes sparkling brightly. “Let me share some with you.”

Lin Sui murmured softly.

Wen Xiangzhu blinked, hesitated for a moment, then nodded and pushed the watermelon juice closer.

The smile in Lin Sui’s eyes grew brighter. Without reaching for the cup, she leaned forward slightly, took a sip through the straw, and said, “It really is quite sweet.”

She straightened up and looked down at Wen Xiangzhu.

The latter withdrew her hand awkwardly, murmured a soft “mm,” and took two more sips.

Seeing the straw she had just bitten now in Wen Xiangzhu’s mouth, Lin Sui’s eyelashes fluttered slightly, her eyes filling with a sense of satisfaction.

“You don’t mind me?”

Wen Xiangzhu froze, her cheeks flushing again.

“We’ve already… you know. What’s there to mind?”

“What do you mean?”

Lin Sui found this amusing. Why was Wen Xiangzhu suddenly so timid with her words?

“Hmph, stop that!”

Wen Xiangzhu turned and walked back toward school. “I’m ignoring you.”

When they reached the dormitory building, it was swarming with students returning after school.

Wen Xiangzhu seemed uncomfortable. “I’ll walk the rest of the way myself. You can stop here.”

“Oh…”

Lin Sui raised an eyebrow. “Trying to distance yourself from me now?”

“N-no!”

Wen Xiangzhu’s eyes widened slightly as she hastily denied it. “It’s just… it’s not a good place to talk here.” She paused, then pointed at her phone. “Let’s talk later on the phone.”

Lin Sui chuckled and nodded. She watched until Wen Xiangzhu waved goodbye and disappeared into the building before turning away.

“Hey, looks like things are progressing nicely!” Zhu Huan’s voice suddenly came from behind.

Lin Sui jumped, startled. “Why do you walk so quietly?!” she snapped.

“I’ve been here the whole time,” Zhu Huan laughed. “I just dropped En’en off in the dorm and saw you two coming… I knew something was up since you both skipped evening study. So, what happened?”

“Nothing…” Lin Sui paused, then added, “Well, maybe something.”

“What do you mean, ‘maybe something’?” Zhu Huan pressed.

Lin Sui shot her a look. “You’re just a gossip. I’m going back to take a shower.”

Without looking back, Lin Sui headed toward her dormitory building.

Zhu Huan sighed and hurried after her. “Come on, spill!”

“…”

Lin Sui remained silent, still processing what had just happened. Although she and Wen Xiangzhu had done… certain things that were hard to describe, fundamentally, it seemed they still hadn’t established a clear relationship.

She’d completely forgotten about that.

Forget it. I’ll ask her tomorrow.

After her shower, Lin Sui turned on her phone and discovered Wen Xiangzhu had sent her a message ten minutes earlier.

[Sweetheart: Dear girlfriend, I’m checking up on you. What are you doing?]

Lin Sui read the message several times, smiling as she typed her reply.

[I just got out of the shower. Want to see?]

[Sweetheart: See what?]

[ What do you want to see?]

[Sweetheart: …]

Satisfied, Lin Sui picked up her hairdryer to dry her hair. But then she paused, as if struck by a sudden idea. She picked up her phone, switched it to selfie mode, and after fiddling with the angle for a while, managed to snap a picture.

She sent the photo to Wen Xiangzhu and set her phone down.

On the other side, Wen Xiangzhu zoomed in on the photo.

Lin Sui’s face wasn’t visible—only the side of her ear and jawline. Her damp hair hung down her chest, framing a simple, form-fitting white blouse and the hairdryer in her hand. She looked…

Delicious.

Wen Xiangzhu couldn’t help thinking this, recalling the accidental touch she’d felt at the internet café earlier. Her gaze drifted downward, lingering on Lin Sui’s chest.

That blouse really hugged her curves perfectly…

After a moment, she blushed and hastily exited the chat interface.

But then she hesitated, went back, saved the photo, and set it as the chat background.