- Transmigrated into the world of an NTR novel as the NTR Bastard

Chapter 13: My Sister Couldn't Possibly Be This Kind Su Hao didn't attend his classes and returned home, feeling utterly exhausted and mentally drained – even more so than in his previous life. At least before, he had been proactive and foresighted. But in the span of these two days, a series of unexpected events had occurred, pushing him to his limits. All the leading ladies seemed not to follow the usual paths, making him, the antagonist, strangely popular. Could it be that he had arrived in a different universe where he was the protagonist? Yet, the experiences of Brother Cheng told him that even protagonists fear the metaphorical ax! With his understanding of the leading ladies, it was only a matter of time before he'd face an early demise through their schematics! Sighing, he decided to find somewhere to relax and put aside these worrisome thoughts. Entering his home, tired, Su Hao paused for a moment. On the living room chair sat a breathtakingly beautiful woman, legs elegantly crossed. She wore a revealing cheongsam, showcasing her flawless, snow-white legs, gently swaying her high-heeled shoes. Upon seeing Su Hao, her beautiful face lit up with a pampering smile. It was his sister, Su Feiyan, who controlled many of the Su family's economic lifelines! Shouldn't she be at the company at this time? "You're back," she greeted him softly, as though she had been waiting a long time. "Oh, sister, it's so good to see you here! I spent a bit too much on my confession today, could I borrow a few hundred thousand dollars?" Su Hao immediately sat beside Su Feiyan and asked her for money, playing his role as the profligate antagonist. After all, their interactions at this stage were simple, almost always ending with: "I, Su Hao, need money." "No," Su Feiyan refused without hesitation, her eyebrows furrowing slightly. Hearing this, Su Hao was internally delighted. The past two days had been bewildering, but thankfully, his sister's demeanor remained unchanged! Speaking such words should efficiently lower her affection, a rare positive outcome in the past two days. "Between siblings, what's mine is yours. Here's a card with five million dollars, is that sufficient?" Su Feiyan produced a black card and placed it in Su Hao's hands. Su Hao's emerging smile froze. He trembled as he held the diamond-encrusted black card. Something was amiss... This was not normal! Previously, even tens of thousands were hard to come by, and now she was giving him five million dollars? He couldn't accept this! Lifting his head, Su Hao saw Su Feiyan had already moved close, her imposing figure overwhelming. Next to her, even the stunning Shen Qinghan couldn't compete. "Heard my little brother confessed his love at school today, how did it go? With your excellence, no girl could possibly refuse you," Su Feiyan leaned in and straightened his somewhat disheveled clothes and hair. Her voice was patient and gentle, like a caring elder sister. Me? Excellent? Su Hao's mind went blank as he stared at the cheongsam barely containing her curves. This had to be a dream. He pinched his face. It hurt. Not a dream. How terrible... Ordinary people would count themselves lucky to have such a generous, beautiful, and kind sister. But Su Hao felt a chill run down his spine. Usually, she should be showing tough love over his money requests. Yet, her attitude had changed. This made no scientific sense! "If I squander your money and chase girls, wouldn't that make you angry?" Su Hao asked, puzzled. "There's nothing to be angry about. Cao Zijin’s looks, body, and temperament all match my brother. Moreover, her family background is excellent, making her a great partner. A few million dollars is merely a long-term investment," Su Feiyan chuckled softly. "Big sis, I'm feeling dizzy. I'm going back to my room," Su Hao, at a loss for words, felt a wave of dizziness and desired nothing more than rest. Perhaps, after waking up, the world would return to normal? "What's wrong, little brother? Did you not rest well last night, or are you dejected from a failed confession?" Su Feiyan said with concern, hugging his head close to her, her abundant bosom touching his face, a gentle hand soothingly patting his back. In his befuddled state, Su Hao found himself cradled against her soft, bare legs. Without silk stockings, the touch was incredibly smooth. Su Hao had a perfect view of her full bosom, captivating his gaze. Su Feiyan did not speak further, but gently massaged Su Hao's temples with hands that commanded respect in the business world, now showing incredible tenderness. The nervous tension in Su Hao slowly faded. Resting on her knees, coupled with the massage, he was tempted to fall into a drowsy sleep. Enveloped in Su Feiyan's unique scent, he was at a loss for words. Su Feiyan watched her silly little brother with a warm gaze, a faint smile on her lips. He still believes he can shoulder everything alone. Always so... irresistibly pitiable. Time passed, and as the evening darkened, Su Hao reluctantly moved away from her comfortable legs and stretched. This had been a truly relaxing experience, but why had his sister changed like this? "Sister, what are we eating tonight?" Su Hao asked, somewhat sheepishly. He had enjoyed his comfort, but Su Feiyan's legs must have gone numb, and massaging him for so long must have been tiring. "Let's go out to eat tonight," Su Feiyan suggested, massaging her legs before standing. "I'd rather not go out. Can't we just eat at home?" Su Hao was resistant to the idea. The food outside might not even be as good as what their chef could prepare, a waste of time. "I don't want to go out either. I just need my brother to help me deal with someone, is that okay?" Su Feiyan blinked, hinting at her request. Instantly, Su Hao understood her intention. She needed him as a shield; that explained her unusual kindness. “Sis, if you need me, of course, I'll be there for you. Let me change my clothes.” Su Hao, energized, readily agreed. “My good brother, I’ll also change into something more suitable; I have to match your style,” Su Feiyan said with a smile.