Chapter 331. Custard Buns
The air was thick with a sweet aroma, and the rich masculine scent stimulated Ning Chu’s brain and body, making her act like the leading lady in a hentai, overwhelmed with embarrassment and excitement.
However, Wen Yang was not his usual self; he didn’t dare to touch her at all.
With her eyes downcast, she lightly poked Wen Yang’s waist.
“Wen, Wen Yang…”
This made Wen Yang, already in a precarious state, shudder. He hurriedly distanced himself from Ning Chu, too scared to even look back, hiding pitifully in the corner of the bed.
“Don’t touch me,” he croaked, “I might lose control.”
“…”
Ning Chu couldn’t tell who had really been drugged.
Why did it feel like she was the one about to devour Wen Yang?
She couldn’t help but laugh at Wen Yang’s back, her gaze softening as a slight smile appeared on her lips.
Sitting up, she moved closer to Wen Yang, but he reacted as though he had seen a ghost, frantically getting up to escape, rushing into the bathroom and shutting the door behind him.
She burst into laughter, lazily strolling to the door and, through it, called out to Wen Yang, who was starting to shower again, “What’s wrong? Don’t you need my help?”
“Helping any further will definitely cause trouble.”
She leaned against the door, looking down and playing with her nails: “Aren’t you the one who’s been drugged? You can’t blame yourself.”
“Stop teasing me, what time is it for that?”
“Just now, you were the one holding onto me, wanting to do something with me~”
“That’s why I don’t dare to touch you.”
With a bitter smile, Wen Yang replied from the bathroom, “You should just go back; I can’t take you like this, be careful.”
“It’s already past two; I’m scared to return alone~”
“…”
After a moment of hesitation, and with a hopeful tone, she asked, “Wen Yang, why don’t you dare to touch me?”
“I’m afraid you’ll get angry… what if I hurt you?”
Though she already had her answer, hearing Wen Yang’s response made her uncontainably happy.
“I’m out, don’t hold it in too much or you’ll burst, I’ll rest for a while.”
“Okay, that works.”
Wen Yang, his eyes flickering, stepped out of the bathroom. He glanced at Ning Chu’s lips stained with a milky hue, and in an instant, the tension in his brain snapped tight, leaving him momentarily blank as he seized Ning Chu’s arm.
“Ow~”
The next second, awakening from Ning Chu’s pained cry, he quickly let go, filled with remorse.
Ning Chu rubbed her sore wrist, following behind him, watching his struggling and pained expression, whispering, “How about you just don’t hold back…”
“Just help me a bit.”
Wen Yang, battling his impulse, sat at the bed’s edge with closed eyes: “I didn’t feel anything myself.”
“Must be because you’ve overdone it before.”
“…”
Ning Chu sat beside Wen Yang, looking down as his heated body suddenly cooled a bit.
Oh no! Why does it feel even scarier than before?!
Is it really not going to break?!
She instinctively swallowed, her mind in chaos.
It’s fine, I’ve heard it’s very comfortable, and I’m a succubus; I shouldn’t be afraid of pain in this situation…
Shivering a bit, she nervously moved closer to Wen Yang, leaned down, and gently wrapped her arms around his neck.
She could hear Wen Yang’s breathing become erratic.
Wen Yang’s eyes were red, his expression slightly distorted as he endured the restlessness of his body, looking somewhat frightening.
Ning Chu leaned in, her lips brushing against Wen Yang’s face.
Suddenly, a rough hand pulled her tail, causing her to lose most of her strength, her waist collapsing as she fell onto Wen Yang’s chest.
“Don’t do anything reckless; this isn’t the time for jokes.” Wen Yang gasped, his voice trembling.
“Mm.”
Ning Chu straddled Wen Yang’s waist, softly snuggling against his chest.
She felt dizzy, and by the time she regained her senses, she was lying on the bed, Wen Yang pinning her down.
“Mm~”
Wen Yang’s gentle kisses were unexpectedly rough; in just a moment, Ning Chu felt oxygen depleting from her brain as his kisses trailed downward, and her body became soft and powerless to resist.
Seeing the marks of bruises appearing on her body, Ning Chu suddenly felt regret and panic.
So scary! Wen Yang would never treat her so roughly before.
Perhaps sensing her emotions, Wen Yang suddenly softened his movements.
“Ning Chu,” he struggled to regain his rationality from the whirlpool of sensations, kneeling between her legs, his voice hoarse, “Are you really sure? Don’t regret this.”
The familiar gentleness eased Ning Chu’s emotions a bit; she sighed in relief, turned her head, gripping the pillow, “You, be gentle…”
“Mm.”
…
When the first rays of sunlight streamed through the thin curtains in the morning, her phone buzzed beside her.
Ning Chu opened her eyes in a daze, staring at the ceiling, her mind a bit foggy.
She felt a little muddled, not remembering how she’d fallen asleep last night. In her dreams, she floated in the center of a storm, swaying back and forth.
Pretty comfortable.
She turned to look at Wen Yang sleeping beside her, suddenly flooded with memories of last night.
Oh no! I can’t be seriously damaged, can I?!
I totally passed out from being overwhelmed!
Ning Chu abruptly threw off the covers, letting out a shallow breath.
Thank goodness, the ending of that kind-hearted girl from the book didn’t happen to her.
She vaguely remembered being carried by Wen Yang to take a bath, being cleaned up.
Although her body was clean, the bed was a total mess… there were still a few droplets of blood on the sheets, making her stare in a daze for a long time.
Clearly, she started out filled with dread, fighting to avoid a fate switching between men.
From fear to resistance, then to having a boyfriend, it was just a matter of a few months.
In the end, she was just giving it away, becoming the leading lady.
Half the goal completed?
Ning Chu shyly touched the marks on her chin, glancing at her body, which was covered in injuries, then frowned, throwing on a coat to keep warm, struggling to get out of bed.
Her legs still felt quite weak.
Suddenly, she felt something…
She froze for a moment, and her legs regained strength as she hurriedly supported herself against the wall, rushing into the bathroom.
She had anticipated waking up in agony as if her whole body would fall apart, but in reality, she didn’t feel much pain at all, just a slight sensation that made her face flush.
“I’m a fallen female~”
While washing up, Ning Chu sighed and murmured, “It’s fine, I’m not pregnant yet; I guess that doesn’t totally count as falling.”
“No way! Oh no!”
Suddenly, she froze, chills running down her spine as she realized a rather serious issue.
Last night, there were no protection measures used!
Oh no! What if Wen Yang got lucky and hit the jackpot?! And so many times!
She certainly didn’t plan to drag a kid to college!
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Aaaahh,she really became a custard bun lol ,bet that’s nice