Married to the Male Lead’s Brother - 308

Married to the Male Lead’s Brother
Translator: Fringe Capybara
Chapter 308 - He was too overly mature for his age. (1)
Edited by: Lulu

Looking at Lu Jue’s clean and blank pitch-black eyes, Ning Zhi didn’t know what to make of the current situation. 

Oh boy. How did he end up reading porno?

For an autistic person, their idea of s*x is very pure, and they do not find the act shameful. As such, that was all Ning Zhi said, forgetting the idea of lecturing him. 

In fact, Ning Zhi knew that all Lu Jue was aiming for was to help her reduce her fever. 

“You don’t need to search online next time. You can just ask me if you have any questions.”

Lu Jue nodded and acknowledged her instructions. “No reading porno. Ask Zhizhi.”

Looking into his honest eyes, Ning Zhi somehow felt that what he had said was a little problematic.

She was still running a fever and had the blanket on. That, on top of Lu Jue’s very warm body next to her, she felt unspeakably stuffy. “You scoot over some. I still have a cold. Don’t get too close to me.”

Having said that, Ning Zhi shoved him under the blanket. 

Suddenly, a little sun popped up over Lu Jue’s head. 

Ning Zhi paused a little and didn’t know what to make of that, too. She had just touched his abdomen, no? He was so sensitive. She just barely touched him, and Lu Jue already reacted to her touch. He was too overly honest. 

Ning Zhi summoned Overlord. “How many little suns would I need for my next trip?”

Overlord told Ning Zhi: [Host, your next trip will require 1,000 little suns.]

Last time, she needed 800 little suns. Ning Zhi had thought that the requirement for the next trip would double that of the last, but that was not the case. 

Ning Zhi wasn’t that happy. Even accumulating 1,000 little suns was not an easy feat. Besides, she had an inkling that there were more difficult assignments awaiting her. 

Ning Zhi asked Overlord tentatively. “How many little suns would I need for the trip after that?”

Overlord: [Host, I don’t know that either.]

“Why wouldn’t you know that?”

[Ever since the last system update, all I could see is the requirement for the very next trip. I cannot find out what is needed for future ones. Meaning, the next assignment will only be unlocked after this next one has been completed.] 

Ning Zhi frowned. “How many more trips will I have to make?”

Overlord’s little milky voice sounded as though he was feeling guilty. [Host, there are probably not very many left anymore.] 

Ning Zhi almost wanted to beat it up. 

“What do you know? Just eating? No, all you know is to take little suns!”

Overlord, who was feeling a little embarrassed, spoke in a trembling voice. [I also chat with my host and flatter her.] 

Ning Zhi did not want to dignify that with a response. 

Lu Jue had already graduated from university during her last trip, and that was just a little over a year ago. Even if she didn’t have a definitive number, Ning Zhi was certain that there couldn’t be many more trips left. 

She looked over at Lu Jue. He will be cured soon. 

As she thought about that, instead of shoving Lu Jue away with her hand, Ning Zhi placed her palm over his abdomen under the blanket, and she moved her hand around gently. She was about to start harvesting for her 1,000 little suns. 

Since she was running a fever, Ning Zhi’s palm was a little hot. Lu Jue’s abdomen tightened sensitively. The way that Zhizhi touched him felt both odd and comfortable. 

Three little suns quickly popped inside the indicator. 

That wasn’t a lot. Determined, Ning Zhi’s fingertips lingered purposefully over Lu Jue’s abdomen back and forth. 

The 6th little sun.

The 10th little sun. 

……

“Zhizhi, Zhizhi.” Lu Jue pushed his body closer to Ning Zhi’s. He wanted Ning Zhi to do something more. 

Ning Zhi was very mean. She purposefully placed one hand on his chest, saying, “Don’t get too close. I have a cold.”

“Not scared. Not scared of Zhizhi.” Lu Jue’s pitch-black eyes looked anxious, but there was also desire. He wanted… No. He needed to get closer to her. 

“But I don’t want you to get ill.” Ning Zhi’s lips curved. There was an evil smile on her face, cheeks blushing from her fever. “That’s why you should just lay there and not move around.”

 
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