A god-level beauty system? But I'm already a god-level beauty!

(After elbowing Shenhe for a long time, this chapter still got a lot cut... I'll try to put the uncut version in the comments section of this section. If it's not there, then it can't be posted.)

Jinghuan's hair touched Shen Ye's nose.

The aroma of milk gently wafted into my nostrils, warm and soft, like the sweet milk I drank as a child.

The little robot snuggled into his arms, finding a comfortable position, but that wasn't enough—her little hand slipped under the hem of his pajamas, her cool fingertips touching his lower back, pulling him deeper into the blankets.

"Hmm...warm..."

She mumbled in her sleep, a slight smile playing on her lips, her sleeping face radiating contentment.

She had already warmed herself up inside the down comforter. This girl was afraid of the cold and slept like a little furnace, managing to make the small space they shared cozy and warm.

Shen Ye closed his eyes.

Okay then...

I'll just take a little more sleep myself...

Anyway, it's a holiday, so let the sun shine on your backside.

...............

About ten minutes later, a series of footsteps sounded in the corridor, pattering, and stopped at the door.

The door was pushed open a crack, and Lin Chunuan's little head peeked in.

The first thing I saw on the bed were three human figures, one large, one small, and one medium-sized.

Mu Jinghuan was clinging to her brother, her arms wrapped around his neck, her legs pressed together, fast asleep.

Her brother, with one hand resting on the back of the little robot, was also sleeping soundly.

Lin Chunuan puffed out her cheeks.

snort......

She tiptoed, peeked inside a couple more times, and finally gently closed the door.

Forget it.

Her brother had slept with her all night, so it didn't matter that Shi She was a little clingy.

But as indifferent as she was, once back in her room, Lin Chunu buried her face in the pillow and took a deep breath.

The blanket smelled of my brother.

I can't quite describe it, but it's a bit like the crisp, clean air after a snowfall, mixed with a slight scent of soap.

She wrapped the blanket tightly around herself, curled up into a ball, with only half of her head showing.

The images from that night came flooding back, frame by frame.

That feeling, even after more than a month, still lingered in her memory...

Lin Chunuan's face began to burn.

No, no, why are you thinking about these things!

She rolled over, lay on her back, and stared at the ceiling.

But the more I tried not to think about it, the stronger the electric current surged.

From the base of the ears, down the neck, and further down...

The girl bit her lower lip.

The room was quiet, the curtains were drawn, and only the sunlight from the snow shone through the gaps, making the room half-lit and half-dark.

The last time was a long time ago...

She hesitated for a long time, then rubbed her flat stomach with one hand.

The heat from her palm made her flinch.

Nobody saw it...

The older brother is keeping Mu Jinghuan company next door; Mu Jingyan is still asleep...

This realization made her breathing falter.

Fingertips moved down little by little through the fabric.

Knowing it's wrong, my body betrayed my will before I could act...

............

............

The snow was faintly lit, and the room was so quiet that I could hear my own heartbeat.

A thin layer of mist settled over Lin Chunuan's eyes.

"......"

She cursed her brother a hundred times in her heart.

Blame him.

It's all his fault for doing that that night... Now I can't control myself whenever I think about it...

Just then—

"Warm and cozy?"

There was a knock on the door.

Shen Ye found it somewhat strange.

After waking up, he couldn't find Lin Chunu downstairs, so he went back upstairs.

But at the door of her sister's bedroom, she heard what sounded like panting from running.

Lin Chunuan froze instantly.

It’s over.

It seems she didn't lock the door.

This thought was like a bucket of ice water poured over my head, but some things were already beyond my control.

Lin Chunuan activated her Spinosaurus form.

A flash of white light appeared before my eyes.

Lin Chunuan vaguely saw Mount Everest...

"Warm and cozy?"

The sound from outside the door rang out again.

It took the girl several seconds to come to her senses.

"Brother, brother!"

Her voice trembled and rose considerably.

"I'm changing! Don't come in!"

"Okay, okay."

There was a pause outside the door, then the footsteps gradually faded away.

Lin Chunuan was panting heavily, her heart pounding in her throat.

The first thing she did after recovering was to scramble to the door and lock it with a "click".

Then he slid down the door and sat on the ground.

That was close.

That was close! That was close!

So close!

If her brother catches her doing this kind of thing in broad daylight with the door closed...

Lin Chunu buried her face in her knees and covered her burning cheeks with her hands.

How am I supposed to face my brother after this?!

..................

Shen Ye made noodles for breakfast.

Shen Ye's cooking skills were quite good. The clear soup noodles were topped with a soft-boiled fried egg and sprinkled with chopped green onions. Just as the steaming hot noodles were served, the three girls had finished washing up and came downstairs.

Mu Jingyan sat next to Mu Jinghuan, while Lin Chunu sat opposite them, each with a bowl.

"I'm saying," Shen Ye took off his apron and sat down opposite them, "am I becoming your personal nanny now?"

Food and lodging are provided, and they even wake you up.

Lin Chunuan buried her head in her noodles, not even lifting her eyelids, still immersed in her earlier recollections.

Mu Jingyan, on the other hand, felt perfectly justified.

"It's okay." She put down her chopsticks, looked up, and said, "I'll make you noodles from now on."

Shen Ye's action of picking up noodles froze in mid-air.

"...Your statement is quite ambiguous."

"?"

Mu Jingyan was stunned for a moment, then instantly realized what mistake she had made.

"Ahem..." She coughed awkwardly twice, her cheeks slightly flushed, and glared at Shen Ye.

"What I meant by 'below'..." the girl repeated, forcing herself to remain calm, "was cooking noodles..."

"Okay, okay, okay."

Shen Ye rubbed his forehead, too lazy to argue with her.

The little robot next to him picked up a fried egg and held it to his mouth.

"Brother, eat."

Shen Ye took a bite out of her hand.

"Huanhuan is still the best."

He raised his hand to pat the little girl's head, but then remembered that he had just touched the stove and his hands were oily, so he silently withdrew his hand.

Mu Jinghuan blinked and moved her chopsticks forward a little more.

Shen Ye ate it without hesitation, and then gave the fried egg from his bowl to the little robot.

After finishing most of his breakfast, he put down his chopsticks and remembered his business.

"Oh, right, there's something I wanted to tell you all."

He looked at the two sisters opposite him.

"Nuan Nuan and I are going home tomorrow."

"It's almost Chinese New Year, and Uncle Lin and Aunt Lin have been urging us several times. If we don't go back soon, we'll be kicked out of the kitchen for the New Year's Eve dinner."

Mu Jingyan's chopsticks, which were about to pick up food, froze in mid-air.

Mu Jinghuan still had half a mouthful of noodles in her mouth, her cheeks puffed out, and she blinked her big eyes.

"So..." Shen Ye tapped his fingers lightly on the table, his gaze sweeping over the two faces.

"What are your plans after we leave?"