Quick Transmigration: The Most Popular Girl: Even an Ordinary Girl Can Have Her Spring

Chapter 93 The Sister in the True and False Jin Wen (34)

At first, Le Yan thought that her magical constitution from her previous life had disappeared and that nothing like everyone liking her would happen again.

After she turned eighteen, first Meng Cili drugged her and climbed into her bed, then she discovered that her half-brother Zhao Weizhou had a strange and sinister interest in her, and now Ning Zhiyu has appeared, sneaking around and doing something under the cover of darkness while she is asleep.

Leyan is a little broken.

This magically attractive and likable physique seems to have come with her into this life.

So here's the question: will she never have a moment of peace again in her life?

Leyan fell into deep thought.

As she pondered, she turned her head and saw Ning Zhiyu staring intently at her with a subtle expression. "Sister Yan, do you know that I like you?"

Like Meng Cili, Ning Zhiyu is also someone who likes to be straightforward.

Since Yan Yan caught me touching her anyway, I might as well just lay it all out on the table.

Moreover, she was confident that, given their childhood friendship of over ten years, even if Sister Yan didn't accept her, she would never drive her away.

After all, if Sister Yan hadn't always indulged her, she wouldn't have become so bold.

Ning Zhiyu blinked her big eyes and stared straight at Le Yan.

Seeing this, Le Yan quickly pulled the blanket up to her neck before speaking softly, "Xiao Yu, I think you need to find someone to date."

Her subtext was that Ning Zhiyu mistook friendship for love, and that once she had a relationship and found someone to experience it for herself, she would know what true love really is.

But Ning Zhiyu didn't think so. She shook her head firmly, "Sister Yan Yan, I haven't misunderstood my feelings."

"I just really, really like you, the kind of liking that's romantic. I want to kiss you, touch you, and make love with you—"

Just as those lewd words were about to spill from her mouth, Le Yan swiftly covered her mouth with her own.

"What nonsense are you spouting? Is that something you can say?"

Because of the action of covering her mouth, the blanket she was wrapped in slipped slightly, exposing her fair skin to the air. Ning Zhiyu was focused on watching, completely unaware of what Le Yan was saying.

Feeling the soft, fragrant hand covering her mouth, Ning Zhiyu's eyes flickered, and she couldn't resist sticking out her tongue.

A sudden dampness appeared in her palm, and Le Yan's eyes widened. She quickly withdrew her hand, and in that instant, she could still see the tip of Ning Zhiyu's bright red tongue that she hadn't had time to retract.

"Sister Yan, do you still think that I don't have those kinds of feelings for you?"

As if savoring the memory, Ning Zhiyu licked her lips, then looked up at Le Yan with a rare, possessive glint in her eyes.

Two pairs of bright black eyes met, and Le Yan was somewhat captivated.

She even suspected that if she showed even the slightest emotion, the person she had always treated like a younger sister would continue to advance on her until he possessed her completely.

Suddenly, something that shouldn't have crossed her mind flashed through her mind, and Le Yan quickly shook her head. She took a small step back and said with a smile, "Xiao Yu, I understand what you mean. Can you go out first?"

Ning Zhiyu stared at her intently, her gaze flashing over the glaring red marks on her exposed skin. Suppressing her displeasure, she obediently nodded: "Okay, Xiaoyu will go out now. Sister Yan... please think of Xiaoyu often."

She didn't think she was inferior to Meng Cili. If Sister Yan Yan was greedy for that little bit of romantic desire, she could also modify her body.

Thinking of this, Ning Zhiyu smiled slightly, hugged the clothes in her arms tightly, and quickly went out the door.

Le Yan was still a little dizzy and didn't notice her little movement for a while. It wasn't until after a long while that she came to her senses and was about to get up that she suddenly realized, "Where are my clothes?"

If she remembers correctly, her clothes should have been on the ground, right?

She dragged the blanket around and searched everywhere, but couldn't find her clothes that had fallen on the floor. Le Yan couldn't help but puff out her cheeks, wondering which bastard had stolen her clothes.

On the other side, Ning Zhiyu took her clothes and went out, but didn't go anywhere; she went straight back to her room.

She carefully arranged the clothes on the bed, her slender fingers trembling slightly as she caressed them, her heart filled with infatuation.

Suddenly, Ning Zhiyu's hands tightened, and her brows furrowed.

Yan Yan is rightfully hers. If she can't have Yan Yan, then no one else can have her either!

*

The days spent on the island passed quickly. Although many things happened, Meng Cili and the others remained at odds, like fire and water, irreconcilable.

Especially Meng Cili and Ning Zhiyu, who were the most at odds, fought the fiercest among them as the ones who directly confessed their feelings to Le Yan.

But since they were busy fighting and didn't cause any trouble in front of Leyan, Leyan simply ignored them.

Although these love-related matters are indeed a bit complicated and outrageous, Leyan is still the same person she is, accepting them quickly and naturally, with a "whatever" attitude.

So whether it was Meng Cili insisting on sleeping with her as his lover, or Ning Zhiyu's mind full of lewd thoughts trying to seduce her every day, Le Yan accepted it all with equanimity.

There was only one exception: Zhao Weizhou, who was eager to get her involved in pseudo-orthopedics.

Speaking of Zhao Weizhou, Le Yan really has a headache.

Whether she gave herself away or not, Zhao Weizhou found out that she had discovered his feelings for her, and from then on, he stopped pretending to be a well-behaved younger brother.

Every day he was either trying to seduce her or chatting and flirting with Meng Cili and Ning Zhiyu. The three of them put on a show for more than half a month.

They only calmed down a bit in the last few days when they were preparing to return to City A.

Le Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then she realized that she had let her breath away a little too soon.

That night, the moon was bright and the stars were few, with a cool breeze blowing gently.

Le Yan had just forcefully dismissed Meng Cili and Ning Zhiyu and returned to her room alone.

As soon as she entered the room, she immediately sensed that something was wrong.

There was someone in her room.

Standing at the door, Le Yan crossed her arms, frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then spoke softly, "Xiao Zhou, is that you?"

Normally, apart from the three guys who wanted to seduce her, Tong Xi, Zhao Qingruo, and Zhao Mufeng wouldn't just randomly come into her room.

Meng Cili and Ning Zhiyu had just been dismissed by her and were still downstairs, so the only suspicious person left was Zhao Weizhou.

The answer is Zhao Weizhou.

"Snapped"

With a soft click, all the lights in the room were turned on, and in the bright light, Zhao Weizhou, dressed in thin clothes and inexplicably ascetic, stood.

He lowered his head slightly, his hair hanging down, obscuring his eyes, and the light cast a shadow on his high, straight nose, making it impossible to discern his expression.

Le Yan stood not far from him, looking somewhat weary, and said, "Xiao Zhou, I've made myself perfectly clear. We're siblings, and we always will be."

"But I don't want to just be your younger brother!"

Before Le Yan could finish speaking, Zhao Weizhou retorted in a hoarse voice.

He raised his head, his broken eyes staring straight at Le Yan, a glimmer of hope on his face.

"We're clearly not siblings, we're not related by blood at all, so why can't you accept me?"

"Because I treat you like a younger brother!"

"Then why is Meng Cili acceptable? Why can you accept Meng Cili, whom you consider an older brother?"

"because ... ... "

Because he's not my biological brother?

Le Yan had intended to answer like that, but she immediately stopped herself, because she already knew how Zhao Weizhou would refute her.

In terms of kinship, Zhao Weizhou is not her biological brother.

Le Yan didn't know what to say, so she chose to remain silent.

Seeing this, Zhao Weizhou slowly stood up and walked towards her step by step. He parted his thin lips slightly and said, "Sister, Meng Cili can do it, and so can I. Look at me, okay?"