Reborn as a woman in a superpowered society: My father remarried and gained an older sister.

Just imagine that fair, smooth skin, that flat, smooth belly...

“If you want to eat, you must eat!”

Su Xiyue nodded to the puppy.

She had already thought of all sorts of ways to eat it, but she didn't know what it would actually taste like.

Of course, she knew perfectly well that this was just eating noodles.

But the restlessness of adolescence still inevitably led her to have many wild thoughts.

18. The Sound and Taste of the Boy Under the Moon (Bonus Chapter for Donations)

Perhaps it's because I sweated while playing basketball today.

Perhaps it's for some other reason.

In short, by the time Gu Qing finished cooking the noodles, Su Xiyue had already taken a shower and reappeared wearing a nightgown.

A few water droplets still clung to the girl's dark hair, and her skin, fresh from a bath, was fair with a rosy glow.

Considering that women in this world are generally stronger than men, and given that it was mid-May, Gu Qing did not persuade the other party to dry their hair.

The two sat facing each other at the table and began eating noodles.

The noodles were topped with shredded meat and garnished with a few small green onions.

Gu Yuan doesn't eat scallions, but Su Xiyue doesn't have this dietary restriction.

After blowing on the noodles to cool them down, I started slurping them up in big mouthfuls.

Why did you do that at noon?

After finishing her noodles, Su Xiyue looked at Gu Qing and asked.

In Su Xiyue's view, Gu Qing's actions would undoubtedly cause misunderstandings among others.

Of course, Su Xiyue had considered the possibility that Gu Qing had a crush on her.

But after thinking about it, I felt that it wasn't very realistic.

She's not that naive.

"Did this cause you any trouble?"

Gu Qing did not answer, but instead asked a question.

"No, it's just..."

Su Xiyue thought for a moment and began to formulate her words.

She didn't experience any troubles at all; on the contrary, she quite enjoyed it.

Although it was annoying when several good friends and classmates kept asking her questions, the surprise and envy in their eyes satisfied her little vanity.

"There's no 'just' about it; I just did what I wanted to do."

Gu Qing understood what Su Xiyue wanted to say.

It's just that her reputation at school might not be very good, and if rumors spread about Gu Qing and her, it will inevitably affect Gu Qing himself.

But in Gu Qing's view, those effects were completely insignificant.

Moreover, a young heart is both sensitive and fragile.

If Gu Qing were to hide from Su Xiyue at school, it would inevitably cause the girl some negative psychological effects.

As a "father figure," Gu Qing had every reason to take good care of Su Xiyue.

Even after the dishes were cleared away, Su Xiyue couldn't say anything more.

Gu Qing was unlike anyone she had ever met; she couldn't even find anyone similar to her.

In Su Xiyue's mind, Gu Qing always gave people a feeling of being difficult to approach.

She is beautiful and intelligent, but has a cold personality. Although she is popular at school, she has surprisingly few friends.

It's as if there's an invisible wall separating me from everyone else.

However, once you get to know Gu Qing up close, you'll discover another side of her.

Virtuous, earnest, responsible, gentle, and with an unwavering steadfastness that disregards external disturbances once she has accepted you.

All of this made Su Xiyue feel that if she could be recognized by Gu Qing, she would have the whole world.

It was a feeling of complete security and an almost overflowing sense of satisfaction.

"Being with him would definitely be very happy—"

Suddenly, watching Gu Qing's retreating figure as he walked upstairs, Su Xiyue couldn't help but have this thought pop into her mind.

……

9:45 pm

The full moon hangs high in the sky, and the night breeze gently caresses it.

Su Changqin and Gu Yuan still haven't returned.

It's quite common for adult dinner parties to last for several hours.

Gu Qing set up a small coffee table on the balcony of her bedroom and placed soft cushions on it.

After taking out the books I had bought earlier, I began to read them, taking advantage of the lingering light of the room lamp and the soft moonlight.

To be honest, the habit of reading physical books was only cultivated in the latter half of my previous life.

At that time, Gu Qing couldn't stand cell phones and was most afraid of the phone ringing.

Friends often call to borrow money, or to inform you of the passing of an elderly family member and to prepare a monetary gift for the occasion.

Most of my colleagues' phone calls are work-related, usually meaning they're working overtime and staying up late.

What worries me most is my parents' phone calls.

When elderly parents call, it often means they have some health problems.

Over time, Gu Qing developed a fear of cell phones.

So he turned to reading physical books, which gave him a moment of peace.

Although those concerns are no longer present, this habit has been maintained.

Gu Qing enjoys reading miscellaneous books, but after each reading, he doesn't need any profound insights or pursue any particular understanding.

He simply enjoys the process of reading, nothing more.

And the other side.

After suffering five consecutive losses in a gaming session, Su Xiyue angrily threw her phone onto the bed, rubbed her sore eyes, and went to the balcony, wanting to relax by looking into the distance.

The two rooms are right next to each other, and although the balconies are not connected, they are adjacent, separated only by a narrow space of less than two meters in the middle.

And so, under the moonlight, Gu Qing's figure was naturally reflected in Su Xiyue's eyes.

The slender figure of the boy under the moon was wrapped in a moon-white nightgown.

The black ends of her hair fell naturally to her shoulders and collarbone.

The way she sat cross-legged on the cushion allowed Su Xiyue to clearly see her two jade-like feet, as white as moonlight.

The ten crystal-clear toes and the graceful arches of her feet made Su Xiyue feel a burning sensation in her lower abdomen, along with a dry mouth and a desire to taste them.

No matter how beautiful the moonlight is, it can't compare to the beauty of the woman under the moon.

Su Xiyue became engrossed in watching it.

Su Xiyue only came to her senses when Gu Qing noticed the prying gaze and made a sound.

Want some late-night snacks?

Gu Qing's voice was as clear as the bright moonlight.

814 The Thirty-year-old Kirin

There are many words to describe the timbre of a sound.

The words that Su Xiyue could think of were "clear", "bright", and "crisp".

Or "deep", "sharp", "rough", etc.

Furthermore, the tone and expression of the voice at the time can be used to create adjectives such as "gentle," "cute," and "touching."

But Gu Qing's timbre is rich with multiple descriptions.

Clarity is merely the underlying tone of Gu Qing's voice.

Su Xiyue noticed that Gu Qing always spoke slowly and deliberately, and he pronounced each word precisely.

This allows Gu Qing to always convey the meaning he wants to express very well.

Combined with the boy's clear, melodious voice and the unconsciously gentle tone when speaking to acquaintances, it ultimately created the most moving sound.

"I am indeed a little hungry."