Hang Out with Me, Sis Has a Little Money

Meng Lingge was born carefree and loved her freedom, but the moment she graduated, she was shackled by an arranged marriage. And the other party was her sworn enemy since childhood, Yu Chi, whom she remembered as sharp-tongued, petty, and vindictive.

The free-spirited Miss Meng turned on her heel and ran away from home!

But her parents were even more ruthless: they cut off every source of her income.

*

Penniless, Meng Lingge had eaten so much instant noodles that her eyes were turning green. Forced by necessity, she started livestreaming performances for money.

She did push-ups and pull-ups, showing off her abs in the livestream.

After persistently pushing the boundaries of suggestive content, she finally got a flood of viewers and gifts. The most frequent donor was a user named "May You Prosper."

"May You Prosper" sent 10 luxury gifts: [Instead of working so hard, why not let big sis help you?]

[Five thousand each. Agree and I'll send the money.]

Meng Lingge raised her hand and said, "Rich big sis, I'm in!"

[Do your push-ups on me. No clothes allowed.]

*

Tempted by the money and egged on by her troublemaking friend, Meng Lingge resolutely went to meet her.

On the king-sized hotel bed, her heart pounded as she wondered whether a surprise or a shock was waiting for her.

The lock clicked softly. The lights flickered.

A woman in a perfectly tailored red-and-green jacket embroidered with peonies approached at an unhurried pace. Her dark red high heels struck the marble floor in measured beats, giving her the air of a model at Paris Fashion Week.

She really lived up to her name, "May You Prosper"! Meng Lingge's heart trembled, and she couldn't bring herself to look up.

The woman casually draped her jacket over a chair and turned around. Her breathtakingly beautiful face appeared as slender white fingers slowly undid her shirt buttons.

Her flirtatious gaze stole Meng Lingge's soul.

"Good girl. You must be tired from waiting. Here's a treat for you."

*

Only after that night did Meng Lingge understand that the "flower" in "May You Prosper" meant "a whole variety of tricks."

She got her wish and moved into her rich big sister's extravagant 2,000-square-meter mansion.

Her rich big sister treated her wonderfully:

Gentle and considerate by day, ready to fulfill her every wish by night.

She would even cancel million-dollar meetings to patiently listen to Meng Lingge complain about how hard life was... except that whenever Meng Lingge mentioned her hateful arranged-marriage match, a meaningful smile would always flash in her eyes.

Of course, the rich woman did have a few unusual quirks:

Like an all-pervasive need to control and possess her.

When Meng Lingge misbehaved, those dark red heels would press down on her back with a dangerous menace.

When she was happy, delicate bells and collars engraved with a name only for her became rewards for her "good dog."

Meng Lingge was caught up in it all, but then she realized she was more like the woman's plaything.

At last, she couldn't stand living without any dignity and escaped while the woman wasn't paying attention.

*

Back to a life of poverty, Meng Lingge returned to her old line of work.

She worked hard to keep up appearances during the day, but spent her nights alone and sleepless. Her body was more honest than her heart, and she began to desperately miss her sexy, uninhibited rich big sister.

One day, her suggestive side hustle was unfortunately exposed. Her furious parents issued an ultimatum, and her friend was sent to talk her around:

"Young people should listen to reason. Don't go against your parents."

"Besides, people change a lot as they grow up. What if Yu Chi turns out to be a stunning beauty?"

Compared to walking into the graveyard of marriage, how much could dignity really be worth? Meng Lingge quickly convinced herself and proudly bragged about her rich big sis: "My big sis is beautiful, has a sweet voice, and has a little money. She's a thousand times better than that Yu Chi!"

Before she could finish speaking

The familiar, dangerously rhythmic click of high heels sounded behind her.

A lazy, dangerous voice slid into her ear. "Oh? Is that so?"

Meng Lingge's heart raced. She turned around and met the gaze she'd been longing for.

Before she could voice her longing, her friend's horrified shriek rang out like thunder:

"Yu Chi! What are you doing here?!"

Time froze.

Meng Lingge stood rooted to the spot.

Yu Chi's red lips curled slightly. Her hunter's gaze locked onto Meng Lingge, her startled "prey," and she announced with a laugh:

"My dog wasn't behaving, so she ran away."

"Naturally... I'm here to catch her and take her home."

#She runs, she chases, she has no chance to escape~

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