Chapter 70: Chapter 70 My Brother is Really Talented!
"Bro, spare me, please!" Wang Xin cried pitifully.
"What do you mean?" Sun Dasheng asked.
"Please don’t let Mom find out I’m an internet celebrity, or I’m dead meat," Wang Xin pleaded.
"Oh? I didn’t realize you’d become such a coward," Sun Dasheng said.
"Bro Da Sheng, you don’t understand. Your little sister has always been a coward," Wang Xin continued to play the victim.
"Oh? And who was it that wanted to ’send benefits’ to her big brother? You seemed pretty bold then!"
KO!
Sun Dasheng’s single sentence killed the conversation. Seeing his cousin fall silent, he finally relented.
"Don’t worry, I won’t tell Auntie about you being a streamer. However, you have to promise to focus on your studies from now on. You can only treat live streaming as a hobby."
"I promise!" Wang Xin exclaimed joyfully.
She had only been streaming in her spare time anyway. The fact that she had a small following but hadn’t signed with an agency proved it was just a hobby.
"Of course, after you graduate, you can do whatever you want. Since you’re still in school, asking you to spend more time studying isn’t being too preachy, is it?" Sun Dasheng asked.
He was asking his cousin, but in truth, he was also asking himself. Typically, people with money and status love to lecture those less fortunate. Some are happy to listen and kiss up to them, while others despise that kind of paternalistic preaching. Fortunately, my personality isn’t the type to meddle in others’ lives or enjoy lecturing people.
"No, not at all, Bro Da Sheng," Wang Xin replied quickly. Then, remembering something else, she added, "Also, about the money you tipped me today, as soon as I can withdraw it, I’ll return it to you. I can only give back half, though. It’s not because I’m greedy; the platform automatically takes a fifty-percent cut."
My cousin must have stumbled upon my stream by chance, seen me getting bullied, and spent all that real money to support me. I definitely can’t accept it with a clear conscience.
"Forget it," Sun Dasheng said, waving it off. "If there’s one thing your brother doesn’t lack, it’s money. Just consider it a New Year’s red envelope from me."
Wow! Listen to that domineering CEO-style declaration! My brother is so amazing! Since he wants to give his little sister a New Year’s red envelope, I guess I have to accept it. When my stream takes off and I start making real money, I’ll give him a huge red envelope in return to thank him for helping me in my time of need.
"Also, cut out that ’sending benefits’ nonsense immediately," Sun Dasheng continued. "If you’re going to stream, perform your talents properly. Don’t get involved in any of that shady stuff."
"That’s all. Go to sleep early!"
You must be sweating bullets now, little sis! Her cousin’s last words made Wang Xin blush furiously and burrow under her covers, utterly mortified.
「1 a.m. In the bedroom.」
Yun Yuqing lay on her bed, scrolling through her phone. She was bright-eyed and energetic, not the slightest bit sleepy, mainly because of a question she had recently posted on Little Blue Book.
"What should a 9-out-of-10 Gen Z girl do if she falls for a man over a decade her senior?"
The title was packed with viral elements, and it instantly became a hot topic. The most upvoted reply was:
"If your self-rating of 9-out-of-10 is accurate, then you just need to answer two questions: Is the older man rich? Is he handsome? If he has both, what are you waiting for? Go for it!
"If he only has one of the two:
If he’s just rich, run away. He’s only playing with you.
If he’s just handsome, make him run away. You’re just playing with him."
She felt this reply made perfect sense.
Of course, some people disagreed: "If you’re rich and handsome, you don’t have to go for an older man. Aren’t there any young guys who are both?"
The original poster replied: "The young, rich, and handsome guys are almost all second-generation rich kids, and they change girlfriends more often than you change clothes. Their family’s assets are controlled by their elders, and they only get a small amount of pocket money each month. If you think you can use one of them to leap up the social ladder, you have a better chance of that happening in your dreams. The rare, young, rich, and handsome self-made men are all hustling right now and aren’t very interested in women. Besides, they don’t move in your social circles."
This answer received a ton of likes, with comments flooding in: "Rich and handsome older men are more reliable."
"What’s wrong with being older? At least they know how to be considerate."
"And they earned their own money, so they’re much more generous in spending it on you than those second-generation kids."
Then another user challenged the post: "Who do you think you are? What gives you the right to talk about rich second-gen kids like that? That’s just an ignorant fantasy, like a peasant thinking the emperor uses a golden hoe!"
The poster replied: "I *am* a rich second-generation kid!"
Checkmate.
The debate in the thread died instantly.
It seems honesty is the ultimate weapon! With a self-deprecating rich kid exposing his own kind, how could the conversation possibly continue?
After reading the reply several more times, Yun Yuqing finally made her decision.
「1:30 a.m. The master bedroom.」
Sun Dasheng wasn’t in the habit of locking his bedroom door. A gentle twist of the knob was all it took to open it. In the darkness, a figure tiptoed inside.
BANG!
The bedroom window had been left open, and a gust of wind slammed the door shut. The noise made the shadowy figure jump in fright, and she immediately held her breath. Looking toward the bed, she saw the person in it simply roll over before becoming still again.
After a long moment, the figure tiptoed barefoot to the side of the bed. Hearing the steady, even breathing from the mattress, her racing heart finally began to calm.
"Phew... that was close! I was almost discovered."
Just then, the serene moonlight streamed in, illuminating Yun Yuqing’s tense little face. Like a thief, she stripped off her clothes and slid under the covers, her body as sinuous as a water snake.
Lying on his side, Sun Dasheng felt the warmth behind him and was secretly amused. I actually woke up the moment she entered and the wind slammed the door. My body, modified by the System, is sensitive to my surroundings to a degree beyond a normal person’s comprehension.
He remained silent, his eyes closed, not moving a muscle. He wanted to see what this girl was up to.
She was very cautious, staying perfectly still after getting into the bed, even consciously controlling the rhythm of her breathing. After observing for a long while and seeing that the man beside her hadn’t stirred, she finally began her next move.
Her arms, like two water snakes, moved with a gentle grace, easily wrapping around him from behind. Then, her body slowly pressed against him.
The soft pressure on his back told him the young girl was quite well-endowed for her age. She was so close that her orchid-like breath tickled his ear.
He had no choice but to roll over again. A moment ago, she was embracing him from behind; now, he held her completely in his arms. His strong legs pinned her calves, trapping her.
The tables had turned.
She was stunned. Completely immobilized, she could feel the masculine scent from his body causing her temperature to skyrocket. Her body began to burn, and soon even breathing became difficult. She felt incredibly flustered with no way to release the tension. At that moment, Yun Yuqing was completely and utterly trapped.