Family Stealing System: your wife, mother, sister, all mine now!
Chapter 10: Secret Discussion!

Chapter 10: Secret Discussion!

"Sister, are you okay with this?" Hua Jia asked softly.

They were in their own room, getting ready to go out with Kian.

Finally, they could talk alone where Kian wasn’t listening.

"What do you mean?" Mia asked as she tightened a bra around her chest.

"I mean letting him touch you? Kiss you?" Hua Jia’s voice dropped to a whisper, her fingers fumbling with the clasp of her outer robe. "Already he’s got that servant girl Jiao Yin following him around like a lost puppy, and now he’s got his eyes set on both of us. How’s he planning to provide for all these women anyway? Even for him, he is pretty greedy, right? I am never becoming his woman, I tell you that."

Hua Mia paused, turning to face her sister with a gentle smile.

"He’s at Qi Building Stage 3, Jia. Maybe even stronger. He is as strong as our brother and is even younger. Someone that talented can join any inner circle or take on high-paying sect missions. Spirit stones won’t be a problem for long."

"But what about his character? He’s so shameless!"

"Actually..." Hua Mia’s cheeks flushed as she adjusted her collar. "He was really gentle the other night. When I came to his room, he could have taken everything from me, but he just held me and talked. He kissed me, yes, but he stopped when I asked. He’s not some brute forcing his way through women—he’s patient, and he actually listens."

"You’re just saying that because he’s got you hooked."

Mia laughed softly, stepping closer to fix her sister’s crooked sleeve. "Maybe. But think about it. How can he be that bad? He saved us from eviction, promised to help us cultivate, and now he’s planning to save Mother. When’s the last time anyone did that much for us without wanting something cruel in return?"

Hua Jia was quiet for a long moment, then let out a sigh. "Fine. But if he tries anything weird with me, I’ll bite his tongue off."

"You worry too much, little sister." Hua Mia finished tying her sash and turned fully to face Hua Jia, her expression softening. "But since you asked, I’ll tell you what I find great about him." She held up a finger. "First, he didn’t treat me like a whore when I offered myself. You know how most cultivators would have reacted—they’d have taken what was offered and thrown me away by morning. He didn’t. He held me, talked to me, even teased me like we were equals."

She raised a second finger. "Second, he actually listens. When I asked him to stop last night, he stopped. When I told him about Mother, he didn’t brush it off like some impossible fantasy—he started planning immediately. He treats my problems like they’re his own, and that’s more than that bastard brother of ours ever did."

Hua Jia’s lips pressed together, but she didn’t interrupt.

"And third..." Hua Mia’s voice dropped, hiding her shy expression with a hand. "He makes me feel so safe. I know it sounds stupid after knowing him for barely a day, but when I’m in his arms, I forget about the eviction, about Mother, about Hua Shulong. For the first time in years, I actually believe someone will protect us."

She met her sister’s eyes steadily. "I slept so soundly yesterday, it’s crazy!"

Hua Jia stared at her for a long moment, then sighed, shaking her head. "You’ve got it bad, sis. But... I guess as long as you are okay with it." She wrinkled her nose. "But I feel like my sister got stolen."

"Now come on, let’s see how the outing goes."

"Wait, sis. Actually, what did you guys do yesterday?"

Hua Mia’s cheeks flushed a deep crimson as she leaned closer to her sister, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "Well... after we talked about Mother, he just pulled me into his arms and kissed me. And not just a peck—he really kissed me for the first time, Jia. His tongue was in my mouth, and... and." She bit her lip, remembering. "Then he laid me down on the bed and we just... cuddled. His hands were everywhere—my waist, my thighs, my breasts."

"...Did you guys kiss a lot?"

"A lot is an understatement. He bit my neck so hard I thought he’d leave a mark."

"Yeah you have a lot of marks. I just didn’t talk about it."

"Eh, really? Where?"

"Back of the neck a lot."

Mia looked at the mirror in worry as she continued talking. "I tried to push him away at the start, you know? But every time I tried to push him away, I just ended up pulling him closer instead."

Hua Jia’s eyes went wide, her face burning as she clutched her nose tighter. "You’re telling me he just felt you up like that? Was that it?"

"Mmhm," Hua Mia hummed, a sly smile playing on her lips. "In the middle of the night, he removed all my clothes and I slept inside his clothes naked until the morning."

"Oh good god, didn’t you feel cold?"

"He is warm. And I was deep asleep to notice."

Hua Jia sputtered, her hands flying to cover her ears. "Stop! I don’t want to hear about my sister’s slutty night anymore! You’re making me imagine things!"

"You asked!" Hua Mia laughed, dodging as her sister swatted at her arm. "Besides, you are young you don’t know these things—" She let out a dramatic sigh, fanning herself.

Hua Jia groaned, burying her face in her pillow. "I can’t believe you’re my sister. You’ve been corrupted in one day!"

But despite her words, a curious shiver ran down her spine as she peeked at Mia’s dreamy expression, wondering what it would feel like to be held that way herself.

Then, she immediately shook her head and said curiously: "But he already has a servant as well. Make sure she doesn’t steal him from you."

"Strong men have always had many wives, Jia. And don’t worry about so much."

"Sure sure."