Chapter 24: Wifey Material & a Paranormal Livestream

“That’s right, Su Nan.”

Tu Suya added Su Nan to the group chat, handed him back his phone, and casually asked…

“Do you know how to cook?”

“Know how to?”

Su Nan frowned slightly, then replied with full confidence…

“You should be asking what I can’t do!”

“Senior! Senior!”

Luo Feixuan rushed out at his words, standing before him with a pouty, sugary tone…

“Could you cook for us, please? Pretty please?”

Tu Suya tapped her cherry lips with a delicate finger, smiling sweetly.

“Just think of it as a welcome gathering for our new class group~”

Even the aloof Mu Qing had relaxed quite a bit by now, politely adding…

“Su Nan, if you can cook, please take pity on us.”

Looking at the hopeful eyes of the three beauties, Su Nan sighed.

“Fine, fine, I give in!”

Then he walked to the kitchen, tied on an apron, and got to work.

As someone determined not to rely on his looks to get by, Su Nan had worked hard in many areas —

Cooking?

At the very least, his skills were master level.

***

One hour later

A full table of delicious dishes was ready.

The dining table was covered in a colorful spread, and a rich aroma filled the air — making the girls’ mouths water.

“Alright, dig in.”

Su Nan smiled as he saw the three practically drooling.

The girls couldn’t wait any longer — they dove in, their chopsticks practically creating afterimages.

If anyone had seen this, they’d be utterly shocked — these three elegant beauties were eating like wolves!

Luo Feixuan and Tu Suya were already known to be lively, but even the cold and dignified Mu Qing was piling food on her plate nonstop.

“Too good! Oh my god…”

Luo Feixuan held a drumstick in one hand while snatching food with chopsticks in the other, eating happily.

“Su Nan, your cooking is insane!”

Tu Suya sang praises with every bite.

“Way better than the stuff in the cafeteria — seriously impressive.”

Even Mu Qing gave a rare compliment, giving him a thumbs-up.

“Senior, I’m telling you, you totally have wife material vibes.”

Luo Feixuan said with a mouth full of food.

“You’re elegant in public, a pro in the kitchen, can take down ghosts, and beat up bullies — you’re basically the dream house-husband!”

Su Nan twitched.

‘Wife material? House-husband?’

Hey now — this wasn’t the image he was aiming for!

***

Night fell, and the girls finally left the villa, still full and reluctant to go.

Of course, the dishes were also cleaned by Su Nan.

There was no way he’d let three beautiful girls wash up.

After seeing them off and tidying up, Su Nan had just gotten ready to rest when—

Ding dong.

The doorbell rang again.

Frowning, Su Nan went to open the door — only to find senior Mu Chuxian standing there.

The corridor light was dim, casting her features into a soft blur.

Her tight-fitting top outlined her perfect figure, while black stockings wrapped around her long legs like an alluring night elf.

With a faint smile, she looked at him and spoke softly.

“What’s wrong, little junior? Not going to let your senior in?”

Su Nan blinked and instinctively stepped aside.

Mu Chuxian smiled and walked right in.

Watching her graceful back, Su Nan had to admit — he was getting way too used to her barging into his space.

It was almost… a habit now?

***

“Hm?”

Mu Chuxian stopped in the living room, sniffed slightly, and turned to look at him with a faint frown.

“Why do I smell another woman’s scent?”

Su Nan gave a sheepish smile and quickly changed the subject.

“Don’t you also smell delicious food? You missed out.”

“Hmph.”

Mu Chuxian rolled her eyes and casually walked upstairs.

Su Nan followed behind, suddenly nervous.

She reached the third floor and stepped into his bedroom.

After looking around, she announced…

“This one’s nice. It’s mine now.”

Su Nan froze.

“That’s my bedroom!”

“I said it’s mine, so it’s mine. What, got a problem?”

Faced with that kind of declaration, Su Nan had no words.

He could only stare at her in defeat.

The only one who could make him fold like this… was Mu Chuxian.

He couldn’t outfight her, couldn’t outtalk her, and definitely couldn’t be as shameless…

Still, he muttered under his breath.

“This is my villa. I don’t agree with this…”

“I’ll come stay here whenever I feel like it.”

Mu Chuxian ignored him completely, flopping comfortably onto the large bed and stretching lazily.

Watching her take over his room, Su Nan was speechless.

‘She’d straight-up stolen it, and I couldn’t do a damn thing about it.’

‘One day… I will get the upper hand… and when I do…’

***

Suddenly—

Mu Chuxian, lying on the bed, opened her phone.

She frowned slightly at the screen.

“Su Nan, come look at this stream.”

Su Nan didn’t pay much attention and continued tidying up.

So she sat up, grabbed him by the arm, and yanked him down.

They both fell onto the bed.

Su Nan’s face landed — squarely on her silky, black-stocking-clad thighs.

For a moment—

A soft warmth and intoxicating scent flooded his senses.

But the steamy moment didn’t last.

His eyes quickly shifted to the phone screen in front of them.

It was a livestream — hosted by a beautiful female influencer.

A paranormal stream — a recent trend.

Behind the woman, terrifying ghostly figures flickered in and out of view.

They murmured unintelligibly, muttering things only they could understand.

Su Nan frowned slightly.

Just watching gave him a feeling of dread and suffocation.

“That ghost is real.”

Mu Chuxian said softly.

“It’s placing a silent curse. Everyone watching will be affected.”

Su Nan’s eyes widened.

“What kind of effect? Can it kill people?”

“Oh? Interested?”

Mu Chuxian gave him a meaningful look.

Su Nan was still lying across her lap when she added, her cheeks flushing faintly.

“Wanna go confront that ghost with me?”

“If you dare go… I’ll let you touch my pretty legs~”

As she said that, her face turned even redder, and her heart skipped a beat.

‘What am I doing?’

‘Have I been intoxicated by his yang energy or something?’

Why else would I be teasing my junior like this!?

Meanwhile, Su Nan’s dark eyes were indeed roaming over her flawless thighs.

As a normal guy, how could he not be tempted by such a perfect masterpiece?

Especially after he’d just gotten a taste of heavenly softness…