Just after putting away Xifeng's phone, Bei Yaoyue thought for a mont and unlocked Xifeng's phone again.
She suddenly had a bold idea that needed verification.
Opening Xifeng's QQ, Bei Yaoyue found herself in it, opened their conversation window, and found "Send File" among dozens of additional functions.
After quickly browsing through, she soon locked onto that particularly inconspicuous "System" among the vast number of applications.
Select, confirm send.
The progress bar filled up in just three or four seconds, and at the sa ti, Bei Yaoyue received the application shared by Xifeng: "System."
"...This thing can actually be sent?"
She had started with a trial ntality. Bei Yaoyue never expected this operation would actually work.
To destroy the evidence, Bei Yaoyue directly deleted this chat record from Xifeng's phone. This way, as long as Xifeng didn't bother to sync the chat records, she would definitely not discover this.
After the "System" finished installing, Bei Yaoyue carefully examined it from top to bottom, finding this thing increasingly strange.
She discovered that the system installed on her phone was no different from the original system, with all functions intact and data completely synchronized. Operations perford on one system would be reflected in real-ti on the other.
It was like copying a system on her phone. These two systems could run independently without interfering with each other, yet shared the sa server.
Understanding this, Bei Yaoyue's lips curved into a aningful smile. This could truly be called an unexpected gain—it seed... quite good.
Of course, Bei Yaoyue didn't plan to interfere with this system. This wouldn't change just because she had accidentally obtained a system copy.
But one should always be cautious. She couldn't say whether such malicious task-abandonnt incidents would happen again in the future. With this system copy, she could obtain much information she previously didn't know—she had no reason to refuse.
"Why did you take so long?" Xifeng, who had been resting in a chair, looked at Bei Yaoyue who had finally returned, saying with so dissatisfaction: "You didn't give back my phone first either, making sit here waiting until I was nearly bored to death."
"My stomach was a bit uncomfortable, so I was delayed for a while." Casually finding an excuse, Bei Yaoyue very naturally handed over Xifeng's things, switching to a concerned tone: "But what about you, how are you feeling now?"
Unlike He Pingge who was in the dark, she knew that Xifeng couldn't be exposed to sunlight.
"I can only say it's not too bad?" With a bitter smile, Xifeng swallowed the moan that almost escaped, "Other places are fine, but I think my skin might be a bit sunburned."
Gritting her teeth, she lowered her head and gently touched the part of her skin that had been directly hit by the sun, receiving sharp stinging pain in return, very much like the feeling of accidentally touching a just-boiled kettle as a child.
Xifeng's skin, due to lacking proper lanin, had almost zero filtering effect against ultraviolet rays. Sunlight containing large amounts of UV was like deadly poison to her skin.
In total less than a minute of exposure, the sunlight had already tornted her to this extent, making her feel sowhat hopeless about life, her gaze dimming accordingly.
If possible, she still wanted to return to being human, to live under the sunlight like normal people, rather than being like a creature of darkness, barely surviving in the shadows.
People only know to cherish after losing sothing. A person with healthy body can never understand how much soone born disabled yearns to run freely.
Moving freely under sunlight—such a perfectly normal thing had already beco an impossible luxury for the current Xifeng.
Although this wasn't her original wish, it was indeed sothing she had brought about herself, so she couldn't bla others.
However, there was one thing that, although now lost, Xifeng didn't mind—that little brother of hers that had been unemployed for over twenty years.
A useless thing that served no purpose—gone was gone, nothing to feel sorry about. Xifeng actually thought her current body was quite good.
After all, speaking from the heart, this body modeled after Lillian could be said to be perfect, with no flaws except for being her own body.
Thinking of this, Xifeng started crying while laughing. This only flaw was too fatal!
"Sunburned!?" Hearing Xifeng's words, He Pingge was sowhat surprised. "That severe?"
Not having noticed before, after Xifeng ntioned it, He Pingge finally noticed that Xifeng's exposed skin indeed had an abnormal light red tinge.
Imdiately, a pained expression appeared on He Pingge's face. She bent down and asked gently: "Does it hurt?"
"A little." Xifeng nodded lightly, still managing a faint smile. "But it's not very painful."
Although she put on an appearance of being fine, actually... it hurt like hell!
The sunburn itself wasn't that painful, but magnify this pain dozens of tis—if anyone could still feel indifferent about it, Xifeng would salute them as a true hero.
"Hoo~~"
Crouching beside Xifeng, He Pingge gently blew warm air on her sunburned skin, trying to use this ancient thod to ease her pain.
The warm, moist sensation ca through, and the pain indeed seed to lessen considerably. Xifeng's body couldn't help but tremble comfortably.
"If you're okay, let's go to the next attraction." Bei Yaoyue's cold voice intruded between the two, breaking the delicate atmosphere.
"Mm, let's go." Xifeng put her sun hat back on her head.
Standing up, He Pingge noticed Bei Yaoyue's expression was sowhat gloomy, then very considerately moved closer, asking with a smile: "You look like you're in a bad mood. Is there sothing troubling you?"
Bei Yaoyue's face darkened, and without a word she turned and walked away.
You've been occupying my position the whole ti—how could I be in a good mood?
Due to face-saving concerns, she couldn't very well compete with He Pingge openly. If Xifeng weren't also present, she really wanted to say so sarcastic things to He Pingge to vent.
Since you're heartless, don't bla for being unrighteous!
A cold, sinister gleam flashed in Bei Yaoyue's eyes. Since He Pingge kept sticking to Xifeng asking after her welfare, she would have to find a way to completely get He Pingge out of the way.
Rarely coming to such a place, she naturally wanted to properly enjoy a two-person world with Xifeng. Moreover, she still needed to find an opportunity to complete the system's task.
Since He Pingge still didn't know about their relationship, following the principle that less trouble was better than more, it would naturally be best if He Pingge didn't see scenes that might stimulate her.
"Let's go to this one next—Pirates of the Caribbean: Battle for the Sunken Treasure." Pulling up the attraction details, Bei Yaoyue handed her phone to Xifeng. "A story-driven amusent facility with excellent performance effects, quite suitable as a palate cleanser."
"Looks pretty good." Xifeng generally browsed through the reviews—almost all positive.
With their target set, the three imdiately set off.
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Extra: The Best Birthday Gift
October 10th, 2024, evening.
"So tired, so tired."
Closing the door, Xifeng collapsed on the sofa like a deflated balloon, her feet kicking off each other's shoes and carelessly throwing them on the floor.
"If you're tired, sleep early." Bei Yaoyue picked up Xifeng's slippers and gently placed them by her feet, then put the shoes she had thrown on the floor back on the shoe rack.
"Why did so many people co tonight?" Xifeng turned over and sat up from the sofa, putting on her slippers. "Playing was so exhausting."
"Probably because I have quite a bit of personal charm."
"You're dreaming." Xifeng raised her middle finger disdainfully. "They obviously ca for my sake, okay? If it weren't for , would they co to your birthday party?"
"Mm-hmm." Bei Yaoyue smiled, neither confirming nor denying. "I'm going to shower first."
She should yield where yielding was due. She had already taken so many advantages from Xifeng—occasionally letting Xifeng win so verbal battles was harmless.
"Okay~" Lazily drawing out the sound, Xifeng lay on the sofa watching Bei Yaoyue's back. "Are you still going to work late tonight?"
"Mm, there are still so things I haven't finished processing. Might take a few more hours."
"Today is your birthday. Can't you give yourself a day off?" Xifeng rubbed the silver hair hanging by her temples with her right hand, saying with so displeasure.
Bei Yaoyue was very considerate of her, but never knew how to be considerate of herself.
With a laughing sigh, Bei Yaoyue shook her head: "Work is work—it can't be delayed. I'm not as free as you, streaming when you want, taking breaks when you want."
"Yes, yes, yes." Xifeng curled her lips, saying sarcastically: "A small strear like , how could I compare to Boss Bei Yao?"
After speaking, she thought for a mont, took out her phone, changed her stream title to "Not Streaming Tonight," and posted a notification about taking a break on Twitter.
"If you must stay up late, I'll keep you company." Xifeng bounced off the sofa. "Want so coffee? I'll make you a cup."
"Okay." Bei Yaoyue nodded.
Entering the kitchen, Xifeng's lips curved into a sinister smile. Today was Bei Yaoyue's 20th birthday, and she decided that tonight, she would deal with Bei Yaoyue!
Always bullying —today I'll make you understand the price of bullying !
Thinking this, she summoned the system and took out that bottle of [Pink Flower Tea] that she had almost forgotten.
Xifeng poured out a large cup without any heartache, a full three to four hundred milliliters. She added so water to this pink flower tea and put it on the water heater.
She thought for a mont, then filled another kettle with tap water to boil, to make her own coffee.
Five minutes later, two cups of freshly ground coffee were ready, with one cup having a large amount of pink flower tea added by Xifeng.
Xifeng had personally experienced the power of pink flower tea. She believed that even soone as strong-willed as Bei Yaoyue would definitely beco a state where she could be played with at will.
She slled the coffee with added pink flower tea—only rich coffee aroma entered her nose, with no strange sll and no visible difference. In fact, if these two cups of coffee were mixed together right now, Xifeng definitely couldn't tell which cup had problems.
She placed both cups of coffee on the coffee table and played with her phone, waiting for Bei Yaoyue to finish showering.
"Damn pigeon, still taking breaks!"
"I'll die without seeing Miss Xiyue."
"People live for Xiyue. I'm going to commit suicide now."
"See these one million gold seeds? Stream on ti and they're yours, otherwise I'd rather burn them than give them to you."
In just a few minutes, her break announcent tweet already had hundreds of varied urging comnts, and countless people were spamming similar bullet comnts in her unstreaming broadcast room.
However, none of this affected Xifeng. She was battle-hardened and had seen it all. These people were too young, too simple, sotis naive. Did they think such small scenes could force her to stream?
"When you think I'm going to skip, I indeed skip. This is also a kind of not skipping."
Xifeng posted another tweet like this, not caring what waves this tweet might cause.
Hearing the bathroom door open, Xifeng looked up and saw Bei Yaoyue's figure wrapped in a bath towel, becoming sowhat dazed.
Her long black hair still carried a few drops of undried water, carrying an indescribable allure. The slender jade legs under the bath towel made Xifeng swallow hard.
Xifeng, you must be patient. As long as she drinks this cup of coffee, tonight she'll be at your rcy. You must stay calm!
Warning herself thus in her heart, Xifeng stood up and said with a smile: "I'm going to shower too. I've made your coffee—this cup is yours, don't drink the wrong one."
"Mm, go ahead."
Taking out her tablet from her room, Bei Yaoyue sat back on the sofa, dealing with business she had postponed for most of the day.
She picked up the coffee and brought it to her lips. The pleasant aroma made her involuntarily take a deep breath, and her spirits lifted.
Wait!
She suddenly rembered that before Xifeng went to shower, she seed to have shown a malicious smile, and sowhat suspiciously emphasized "don't drink the wrong one."
She pondered for a mont, picked up her phone from the nearby coffee table, and skillfully opened the system's warehouse.
"As expected."
Seeing the [Pink Flower Tea] that was missing a full 350ml, Bei Yaoyue imdiately understood the situation, then showed a cold smile. She hadn't expected this little brat Xifeng would actually dare to sche against her.
Fortunately, she maintained sufficient vigilance, otherwise today she might really have fallen into Xifeng's hands.
"You asked for this."
Bei Yaoyue switched the positions of the two coffee cups. She was certain Xifeng absolutely couldn't tell the difference between the two coffees.
To prevent Xifeng from becoming suspicious, she picked up the coffee in front of her that was originally Xifeng's and took two small sips, then focused on handling the work at hand.
Until Xifeng finished showering and ca out, asking her: "How does it taste?"
"As long as it's coffee you made, it all tastes good." Speaking such corny words, Bei Yaoyue pretended to look sowhat uncomfortable, with an unnatural flush on her face.
Catching Bei Yaoyue's expression of barely contained desire, Xifeng's face lit up with joy, but she imdiately suppressed her expression. Looking at that coffee that still had more than half left, she urged: "Then drink up quickly. It won't taste good when it gets cold."
"Mm." Nodding, Bei Yaoyue picked up that cup of coffee that only had half left and drained it in one gulp.
Seeing Bei Yaoyue finally drink the entire cup of coffee with added pink flower tea, Xifeng's heart was absolutely blooming with joy. She sat across from Bei Yaoyue, picked up her own cup of coffee, and drank it down in three gulps.
But soon, Xifeng realized the seriousness of the situation.
She felt as if a ball of fla had exploded inside her body, burning fiercely in every corner of her being.
"You..."
Curling up uncomfortably, Xifeng was confused. What exactly was happening?
"How does it taste?"
Putting down the tablet in her hands, Bei Yaoyue dropped her previous pretense of discomfort, smiled charmingly, and said the words Xifeng had just spoken not long ago.
Finally understanding what had happened, Xifeng's expression instantly changed from joy to despair. She gritted her teeth and roared in sha and anger: "Bei Yaoyue, you fucking sched against !"
"I sched against you?"
Easily pushing the powerless Xifeng down onto the sofa, Bei Yaoyue smiled gently. Her brilliant smile looked like the Grim Reaper from the depths of hell to Xifeng at this mont.
"Isn't this your own doing?
"You made the coffee. I just switched the positions of our two cups."
Understanding that she had done sothing stupid, Xifeng imdiately cowered, saying with an awkward smile: "Bei Yaoyue... no, sister... no, master! I'm sorry, I was wrong this ti. You're magnanimous—can we pretend nothing happened?"
"What do you think?" Looking at the trembling white-haired girl beneath her, Bei Yaoyue's smile grew stronger. "I've wanted to make you mine since your eighteenth birthday, but you'd rather die than submit. With such a good opportunity today, how could I possibly let it pass easily?"
Glancing at the tablet beside her, Xifeng had a flash of inspiration: "Don't you still have work to do?"
"Work is just work—it doesn't matter if I don't do it." Bei Yaoyue smiled. Compared to her Xifeng, what was re work?
"But that's not what you said just now!" Xifeng was speechless.
"Between work and you, of course you're more important."
"Mmm..."
The flas of desire struck again, and Xifeng made a pained whimper, realizing she seed dood this ti.
This day would co sooner or later. She felt that dragging it out this long was already quite an achievent.
"Are you going to threaten with death again this ti?" Bei Yaoyue asked.
"..."
Xifeng turned her face away, not wanting Bei Yaoyue to see her expression. Her cheeks were burning hot—whether from the pink flower tea or from sha that even the pink flower tea couldn't suppress.
"Don't hide." Bei Yaoyue grasped Xifeng's chin, forcing her to make eye contact. "Answer ."
Actually, for Xifeng, completely giving all of herself to Bei Yaoyue had long been an acceptable thing. The reason she had always refused was perhaps just that last bit of remaining male pride. If possible, she would have preferred to make Bei Yaoyue fall for her first.
But now it seed this wish was impossible.
She didn't even dare look at Bei Yaoyue, only able to look aside, face full of shyness, saying in a voice quiet as a mosquito: "...Whatever you want..."
Having already lost the will to resist, plus the pink flower tea's infinite amplification of desire, she finally chose to fall into the abyss.
"I can't hear you." Bei Yaoyue blinked her starry eyes. "Say it again."
"I said whatever you want!" Xifeng shouted in embarrassed anger. Killing and destroying the heart—Bei Yaoyue, you're simply inhuman!
"These are your words."
The demon finally showed her fangs. Bei Yaoyue skillfully stripped off all of Xifeng's clothing in a few quick motions.
"Xifeng, thank you."
Smiling tenderly, Bei Yaoyue looked at the heavenly beautiful form beneath her, her voice sweet as if containing honey: "This is the best...
"Birthday gift I've ever received in my life."
"...You really are rotten to the core."
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