Chapter 136
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Chapter 136: A Mind In Turmoil
At first, Ye Xiao was very well-behaved.
It wasn’t that she didn’t want to make a move—it just wasn’t the right time yet.
Under the dim lighting of the bathroom, Ye Xiao began to enjoy the attentive bathing service from her big sister, Jiang Mengwei.
As time went on, the faint citrus scent from Ye Xiao’s body began to diffuse through the confined space of the bathroom.
By the time her hair was finally clean and the foam rinsed off her body, Jiang Mengwei started to feel increasingly strange.
To her eyes, Ye Xiao now seemed particularly alluring. Her dazzling blonde hair looked especially beautiful under the dim lights.
Jiang Mengwei took a deep breath and stepped into the bathtub first, hoping to cool herself down a bit.
“Hey, sneaky big sis, you didn’t even wait for me? That’s so unfair~” Ye Xiao spoke playfully as she followed her into the bathtub.
With both girls entering, the water level rose steadily. Clear water spilled over the tub’s edge and trickled to the floor, making soft, murmuring sounds.
In the stillness of the room, the sound seemed unusually clear—just like the chaos inside Jiang Mengwei’s heart.
Neither seemed to notice the water overflowing. Seeing Jiang Mengwei’s flustered reaction, Ye Xiao flashed a sly smile.
Big sis really doesn’t have any wariness around girls, huh? To fall for it so easily…
Meanwhile, Jiang Mengwei, who had originally entered the bath to calm down, only felt her heart burning more as she looked at Ye Xiao sitting across from her in the tub.
When she noticed the slight flush on Ye Xiao’s cheeks—who knows when it had appeared—she realized the time was ripe.
“Big sis, why’s your face so red~? Don’t tell me you can’t even handle this water temperature?”
“It’s not that… I think I might be coming down with a cold. Xiao Xiao, maybe we should get out.”
Her heartbeat quickened, and her heart stirred in a way it shouldn’t. She realized she was feeling something inappropriate for the pure, adorable Ye Xiao.
But Ye Xiao, having made moves many times before, felt no psychological burden.
Her dream was to give all the beautiful, self-loving big sisters in the world a home. How could that be wrong?
Ye Xiao had no intention of letting such a golden opportunity slip by. She stood up and moved toward Jiang Mengwei.
“Xiao Xiao, what are you doing?!”
Jiang Mengwei looked at her approach, flustered beyond words.
“Big sis~ You know, girls can have some fun together too~”
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The next morning, the first rays of sunlight streamed through the window and onto Ye Xiao’s body. She rubbed her sleepy eyes, fumbling for her phone.
It was 7:57 a.m.—still early.
The exertion from the night before left her groggy.
Next to her, the big sister was still fast asleep.
Jiang Mengwei had officially resigned from her university assistant teaching job the day before, and Ye Xiao, as the company boss, could come and go as she pleased.
She didn’t even need to show up if she didn’t want to—her little sister Yun Chu could handle things.
So Ye Xiao had no intention of getting up. Looking at the graceful figure beside her, she snuggled up from behind and hugged the big sister tightly, closing her eyes in satisfaction.
As a proud Sea King, her mission was to love all the beautiful women of the world.
Ye Xiao loved this sense of achievement—collecting one gorgeous big sister after another.
The woman in her arms, Jiang Mengwei, trembled slightly, as if her body still remembered the sensations and pleasures of the night before.
What followed was Jiang Mengwei’s murmuring in her sleep—a soft, ribbon-like voice that wrapped tightly around Ye Xiao.
That bone-melting sound instantly brought Ye Xiao back to the wonderful moments of the previous night.
Jiang Mengwei had studied music.
Her singing voice was gentle and beautiful, her high notes more graceful and powerful than most.
In concerts, what truly captivated wasn’t always the music, but a unique voice and distinct vocal skill.
Jiang Mengwei was clearly among the best. Though her figure couldn’t quite compare to Su Ruoxue or Lu Shiqing, her voice alone gave Ye Xiao a completely different kind of experience.
Before long, Jiang Mengwei slowly awoke from her dreams.
Seeing Ye Xiao beside her, she couldn’t help but press a hand to her forehead. Last night had been so outrageous—she’d somehow been swept up by Ye Xiao.
Even now, the flutter in her chest and that strange attraction hadn’t gone away. But the burning heat from last night had cooled, allowing her to suppress the impulse and think clearly.
What Jiang Mengwei hadn’t noticed was that the way she looked at Ye Xiao had changed.
From the caring, sisterly affection of the night before, her gaze now held subtle traces of love and tenderness.
Ye Xiao’s sleeping face was extremely cute. Compared to her usual self—sharp-tongued and provocative—her current expression was several times more endearing.
Peaceful and serene, the sight stirred a yearning to stay close and enjoy a quiet life together.
Gradually, Jiang Mengwei realized that when she looked at Ye Xiao, her heart fluttered like a deer running wild. A new, indescribable feeling had taken root in her chest.
That sweet, tingling sensation… yes, it had to be that so-called feeling of falling in love.
Her cheeks flushed red. She’d never imagined she would feel this way about a little girl like Ye Xiao.
She began to question herself—was this feeling real? And with that came the fear of loss.
True, it was Ye Xiao who had made the first move. But Jiang Mengwei also knew that between girls, hugging and kissing could still fall within the range of close friendship.
It didn’t necessarily mean they were in love. Maybe their bond simply transcended the usual definition of friendship.
But even so, when Ye Xiao took the lead, Jiang Mengwei didn’t resist. On the contrary, she went along with it—and even pushed further.
Raised with traditional values, Jiang Mengwei had always believed that romantic relationships should be between a man and a woman.
But now she had fallen for a girl—someone as adorable and petite as Ye Xiao.
She lowered her head, wanting to plant a kiss on Ye Xiao’s cheek. But halfway there, another thought interrupted her.
From now on, she would be considered one of Ye Xiao’s artists.
If she developed an improper relationship with her boss, it could hurt Yun-Xiao—the new company they had just started.
No matter how much they looked like sisters to outsiders, if they became too close, it might spark rumors. If the seed of suspicion took root, the paparazzi might start digging.
In that moment, Jiang Mengwei began to waver. Could she really face this forbidden love head-on?
Perhaps the best course of action was to suppress it while it was still in its early stages—and let time slowly wear it away.
