Chapter 311 308. Morning Warning
When An Han woke up the next day, she clearly noticed that the sore, swollen pain in her chest had disappeared, but the heavy, downward pulling sensation had increased.
“Already a C…?”
She sat at the edge of the bed, looking down in front of her with a lifeless expression.
Even her thick pajamas couldn’t hide the outline. The fabric was pushed up high, and the originally loose pajamas now seemed a little tight.
Those “meat buns” had grown another circle bigger. Now they were… large soup dumplings?
Her current bust actually wasn’t too exaggerated. Under a winter coat, it would only show a slight rise and fall. Compared with ordinary women on the street, it was just a bit larger. But the problem was that with the system she possessed, her bust was still far from its upper limit.
I can’t choose Mission Three anymore!
If this keeps going, how can this be okay? Won’t I really turn into a milk cow?
If she wore that backless sweater now, the visual impact would probably be even stronger.
A sense of vigilance rose in her heart, and her previously groggy mind instantly became more alert.
She couldn’t keep triggering missions. A C cup was still acceptable to her, but if it really reached the level of those manga heroines, that would be too terrifying.
Yawning, she reached out to open the drawer of the bedside table and took out a bra to put on.
After forcing it clasped, she could clearly feel it was a bit tight, squeezing her uncomfortably.
There were still classes today. Even though it was winter, An Han didn’t plan to go without a bra. Even if others couldn’t see anything unusual, her own sense of embarrassment would make her die of shame.
Enduring that slight discomfort, she put on two long-sleeved shirts—one thin and one thick—then opened the locked bedroom door. Peeking out, she could still hear Su Peng snoring in the living room.
That guy hadn’t gone back all night and had slept on the sofa.
He probably waited with expectations the whole night~
An Han almost burst out laughing, but immediately straightened her face and walked out with a serious expression.
The sky outside was already quite bright. Her class was at ten in the morning today, but due to her biological clock, she woke up at eight.
There was no rush to wake Su Peng.
Skincare had gradually become her habit. In the past, even using facial cleanser felt troublesome to her, but now she spent half an hour on skincare every morning and evening.
After the system’s optimization, her skin was fair and smooth, but there were still some very faint imperfections.
For example, in winter the dryness sometimes caused a bit of flaking, and she occasionally got pimples that left faint marks.
Even if she gained another appearance or bone-skin attribute, skincare was still necessary.
Perhaps the sound of water in the bathroom woke Su Peng, because when An Han returned to the living room again, he was already leaning back on the sofa, staring blankly with dark circles under his eyes.
“What’s wrong? Didn’t sleep well last night?” An Han walked over with a smile. “Had a nightmare?”
“Not exactly a nightmare…”
He just needed to change his underwear.
Su Peng turned his head to look at An Han, but his gaze suddenly froze.
She hadn’t put on her coat yet. The two long-sleeved shirts—one thin and one thick—were quite form-fitting, almost perfectly displaying the curves of her upper body and the shape of her chest.
Su Peng clearly noticed that An Han’s bust had grown another size, yet there was no sign of sagging. It was still firm.
Realizing his gaze, An Han’s face flushed instinctively, but she endured the embarrassment and straightened her back slightly.
“Go buy me some breakfast. I’m starving.”
She walked over and sat beside the sofa, covering her flat little belly and pouting in complaint.
Although she had eaten barbecue as a late-night snack before sleeping, the development caused by the body attributes clearly didn’t come from nowhere. After waking up, her stomach felt uncomfortably empty.
She could feel Su Peng’s gaze wandering between her face and her chest. That guy had always been a big-breast lover, and now she was becoming more and more aligned with his preferences.
“Alright. Meat buns and soy milk?”
“Buy more. I’m starving.”
Su Peng quickly put on his coat and left the apartment.
As soon as he left, An Han—who had been listless—immediately sat upright and leaned forward to look at the trash can beside the coffee table.
There wasn’t any tissue?
Su Peng actually endured all night without using his “right-hand girlfriend”?
An Han froze. She had been planning to tease him about it, but she hadn’t expected him to have such self-control.
Or maybe he rushed into the bathroom…
There were several breakfast stalls right at the entrance of the residential complex, so within just a few minutes Su Peng returned carrying plastic bags.
He sat beside An Han and took out the meat buns, soy milk, and various breakfast snacks one by one from the bag.
“Eat. There’s still plenty of time. Class is at ten today, no need to rush.”
As he spoke, he couldn’t help yawning.
“What time did you sleep last night? Why do you look so tired?”
“About five or six hours…”
“So late~”
“Isn’t it because of you…” Su Peng glanced at An Han sitting beside him, and the scene of her wearing that backless sweater last night surfaced in his mind.
Although it had only been a brief glimpse, the image had been deeply imprinted in his mind. Every time he thought about it, he felt his blood surge.
He couldn’t hold it back anymore.
“Y-you… why were you wearing such bold clothes last night?”
“Because they look good!” An Han replied confidently, though her cheeks were already flushed. “I was just wearing it secretly myself. Who knew you’d suddenly come!”
“You clearly showed it to me on purpose.”
Su Peng had already seen through the truth.
An Han had asked him in advance to buy barbecue and bring late-night snacks, told him the password to the electronic lock, and even didn’t lock the bedroom door.
This was a carefully planned prank aimed at him!
“Aren’t you afraid you’ll end up getting yourself into trouble?” he demanded fiercely.
“You wouldn’t dare.”
“…”
An Han proudly lifted her little nose.
“You’re not that kind of person.”
“I am!”
Su Peng suddenly stood up. His tall figure blocked the sunlight coming through the window, and the shadow enveloped An Han’s petite body.
An Han instinctively leaned back to avoid him, but a single hand pressed down on her shoulder and body.
His eyes were slightly red, his gaze full of aggression. His scorching breath seemed to brush against her face, making her blush and her heart pound.
“Y-you…”
Was Su Peng really going to make a move?
But last night he hadn’t done this!
An Han’s limbs stiffened as she looked at Su Peng with a pitiful, slightly frightened gaze.
A moment later, however, An Han suddenly laughed.
“Stop pretending!”
She laughed and tried to break free, but Su Peng grabbed her with one hand and firmly pinned both of her wrists.
The smile instantly disappeared. An Han silently looked at his face, then helplessly gave up resisting. She leaned back and relaxed her body, looking completely like she was ready to be picked.
Why do men like playing this kind of game?
To satisfy some kind of domineering desire?
Sure enough, Su Peng simply lowered his head and lightly pecked her lips.
“Scared you, didn’t I?” he asked in a hoarse voice, almost face-to-face with her. “You’re too mischievous. Someone has to discipline you.”
“No,” An Han rolled her eyes boredly. “As if I don’t know what kind of person you are.”
Su Peng’s body paused slightly.
Then his lips completely covered An Han’s.
For a moment, An Han couldn’t breathe. She only felt herself being swept through and searched, the forceful invasion like a storm, leaving her completely unable to react. Her mind went blank for a moment.
Su Peng wouldn’t really… eat me, would he?
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