The Transmigrated Cannon Fodder Overthrows the Male Protagonist

W-1 (17-24)

CHAPTER 17 

Lan Ziyu slowly opened his long, narrow, and good-looking black eyes. Next, he sat on her bedside and bent down. He didn't know why but when he smelled that floral scent coming from her body, all the frustrations brewing inside him simply vanished into nothingness, replaced by a rare peaceful state of mind.

His eyes were glued to her youthful and vigorous body which was full of enticement. He couldn't help leering at her, tracing the outline of her milky white nightgown which was tightly hugging her well-endowed figure. Her long and black hair was loosely scattered on the embroidered pillow under her. It gave her the image of a disheveled beauty. Despite the flesh being hidden from sight by the soft and silky fabric, it still made his imagination runs wild because he knew how stunning the landscape underneath was.

He put one of his legs further onto the bed, brushing his thigh against her perky buttocks. The sensation of her bouncy flesh, adding to the indescribable warmth and softness, slowly spread on his thigh. He felt as if all his blood was rushing down toward his little brother. At that moment, he lost his mind.

The string of his reason broke. He stretched his hand and reached for her butt. He could feel the icy sensation of the silk seeping through his palm. His fingers sank into the firmness of her round buttock. Then, his thumb started to rub back and forth, sliding on her cloth. Gradually, his hand traveled amongst the folds of her clothes but touching her like that was far too unsatisfying for him. Hence, his hand went up to explore her waist.

Despite the persisting satiny sensation rubbing on her skin, Zhou Min didn't react, seemingly asleep. In fact, from the moment Lan Ziyu entered her room, she had inquired 484 about the progress of the task. In order to ensure the smooth progression of it, she couldn't let Lan Ziyu found out she was pretending to be asleep. Therefore, she had to make a deal with 484 to shield her from Lan Ziyu's perception.

She successfully let a strong martial artist like Lan Ziyu believed she was asleep. Regarding her queer approach, 484 felt quite exasperated. "Number 250, can you not be so unreasonable? You make me anxious to death!"

Zhou Min felt her head ached. "Can you not shout that stupid name when talking to me?!"

"What's wrong with it? It's your codename, why do you feel irritated by it?" 484 almost lost its cool due to Zhou Min's unreasonable attitude. Why did it have to be paired with that kind of person? It felt that its host barely put any effort, always making it clean up behind her.

When Lan Ziyu gently stroked her behind, 484 has increased Zhou Min's sensitivity to a higher threshold which caught her unprepared, and a moan escaped from her. She wanted to curse because, at that moment, Lan Ziyu seemed as if he had been hit by lightning. His mind cleared. What was he doing? This person was his little sister.

She was his little sister, the one who he neglected and let everyone in the harem bully her for the past three years, even her chastity was taken by him. Originally, he didn't care much and still wanted to continue on this incestuous path, but, at present, he hesitated. Since the misunderstandings had been cleared, how could he have no qualm toward his sister whom he had cherished from the day she was born?

He groaned, laughing at himself. Never in his wildest dreams did he expect that even after sitting on the throne, he would still not be able to do as he pleased. Perhaps, it was not because he couldn't, but he wouldn't. It might be because he could no longer stand seeing her sad. Her disappointment and her pain might be his end.

"Big Brother... Don't... Don't go..."

Sensing that Lan Ziyu was about to change his mind, 484 menacingly said, "Lazy-ass 250, if you can't retain the male lead this time, I will make sure your next task is a harem!"