Chapter 377. Plot
Ning Chu looked at the door being gently pushed open in sheer terror, her brain descending into chaos for a moment.
No way! I just checked the door lock!
I distinctly remember it being locked… right?
She was stunned, a strong sense of crisis crawling up her spine, causing goosebumps to rise.
Oh no! The plot that belongs to her had shown up out of nowhere!
In an instant, countless possibilities flashed through her mind, but she soon sorrowfully realized that no matter what, today she would definitely have to endure.
Currently, Ning Chu was in a random phase of the succubus mechanism, and even if she forcibly held it in, rejecting Wen Yang’s good-hearted assistance, she would still fall into another round of arousal due to plot disruption. Given her current self-control after tasting pleasure, there was a high probability she’d be driven to collapse, shaking her hips and devouring Wen Yang completely.
That wouldn’t be so bad; at worst, the day-long abstinence would be broken. But according to the plot, Zhang Shaoqing would definitely return suddenly… that would be a real disaster!
Instinctively, Ning Chu pressed against the door.
“What’s wrong?” Wen Yang outside was momentarily dumbfounded.
“I… I’m bathing! Don’t come in!”
“We’re old married folks now… it’s not like I’m walking in on you in the bathroom.”
Ning Chu pressed her lips together, looking down at her lower abdomen where a light pink pattern had turned into a more ambiguous purplish-pink.
Her fair skin now took on a faint rosy hue, paired with silvery purple streaks, giving her an aura of temptation that any man would find hard to resist.
No! It seemed inevitable that she would have to resolve her body’s immediate needs like in the plot, to prevent a second wave of arousal from collapsing her reason due to plot disruption.
If she lost her reason during the day, even the people upstairs or downstairs, or even passersby on the street would hear her noise.
That would be terrifying!
A muffled moan involuntarily escaped her lips, startling her to cover her mouth.
Wen Yang outside couldn’t help but show a teasing smile: “What are you doing in there?”
“You… don’t lean against the door… I need to lock it.”
That sticky, husky voice made Wen Yang’s heart race.
“Why lock it? It’s not like I haven’t seen it before.”
Not just seen, he had explored all the unknown areas inside and out.
“Not… hey!”
A sudden loud crash emanated from the bathroom, startling Wen Yang into shivering. Ignoring Ning Chu’s previous protests, he pushed the door open.
Mist billowed out as the door opened, and in the hazy white fog, the Little Demoness was sitting on the floor, her legs spread to the sides, her brow furrowed in pained anguish, with the mop and water basin knocked over.
“Are you okay?”
Wen Yang stepped inside but hesitated to approach due to the hot water, nervously asking, “Did you hurt anywhere?”
“Mm~”
Hearing that soft moan, Wen Yang realized Ning Chu hadn’t stopped at all.
Though he couldn’t see the key details because of the sideways position and mist swirling around, it only excited him more.
Ning Chu, lost and desperate, raised her head, looking at the hungry wolf pouncing on the little white rabbit.
This is bad!
Except for the change of location, it was just like the plot!
Don’t come over!
Though her brain resisted, her body felt all soft and weak. She gently pushed against Wen Yang’s chest, then blushed and buried her head in the crook of Wen Yang’s neck.
This is it~
“Wen, Wen Yang…”
Ning Chu tried to make one last struggle.
“What’s wrong?”
“This is the plot… Shao Qing will definitely return midway…”
“What plot?” Even though Wen Yang had seen Ning Chu’s work before, he was momentarily confused.
He stared blankly for a moment before remembering what the so-called plot was: “It doesn’t matter, Shao Qing isn’t that bull-headed villain.”
Immediately, Ning Chu’s brain exploded into a blank space, buzzing like an old television stuck on static.
…
“Damn it! What the hell!”
Zhang Shaoqing cursed as he stumbled out of the restaurant. He kicked an empty can on the ground, almost losing his balance and falling on his butt.
“Damn it! Even the can is picking on me… if I keep being a waiter, I might as well be a dog!”
Just started working, and already while serving, he got bumped into by a running kid, causing the food to spill all over a guest. He was scolded by the guest and then reamed out by the boss, which made him storm out without a second thought.
“When have I ever put up with this kind of crap?!”
Zhang Shaoqing reached the roadside, looked up at the not-so-warm winter day, and sighed: “The money’s run out; time to go home… Ning Chu seems to be pretty fed up with me too…”
Being a rich second-generation, he still had some self-awareness.
He really couldn’t handle this low-level daily work; he’d been served his whole life, never touching dishes at home, let alone washing them.
Anyway, the cash he brought was nearly spent, so he thought it might be better to just go home, admit his mistake, and continue living as a rich second-generation.
He didn’t gamble or engage in messy vices; he wasn’t particularly interested in temptation. As long as he stayed honest, he wouldn’t ruin the family’s fortune. Living like a rich landlord would be great~
It wasn’t too far from the urban village, so Zhang Shaoqing took the bus and leisurely returned to the rental building.
“The problem is, Qian Qian… I haven’t contacted her these past few days. I don’t know if she’s given up on me or not…”
Zhang Shaoqing noticed that his taste in partners was quite suitable for a bull-headed character; he just liked those who didn’t like him. Perfectly aligned.
But getting punched for that was easy, and it might just annoy Ning Chu to death.
He slowly walked up the stairs, and as he reached the door of his rental place, Zhang Shaoqing suddenly paused, seeing a pair of small sports shoes on the shoe rack.
Ning Chu is here?
He was momentarily stunned, putting the key back in his pocket, and knocked on the door, but there was no response, no one opening it.
“Damn it, I get scolded for being a waiter, and you guys seem pretty happy.”
Zhang Shaoqing turned and sat on the nearby stairs, pulling out a pack of cigarettes, looking mournful while smoking.
“Before leaving, Ning Chu must treat me to a meal…”
In the bathroom of the rental.
Hearing the knocking, Ning Chu froze, while Wen Yang turned pale with pain.
He gently patted Ning Chu’s back, reassuring her, “Relax, it’s okay.”
“It’s not…”
“Shao Qing isn’t stupid.” Wen Yang found it both funny and idiosyncratic. “He’s not the villain in the book that harms girls everywhere; by your logic, he’s just a rich second-generation fool.”
“Alright.”
He’d always wanted to try out the plot that Ning Chu had written, and it was particularly thrilling: “Which plot should we play next?”
“Play?! Pervert!”
“……”
Outside on the stairs, Zhang Shaoqing had already tossed aside more than ten cigarette butts, his head leaning against the wall, yawning from time to time.
He stared longingly at the door, looking like a resentful woman.
“It’s nearly three; I just want to go back and get my luggage… where can I find such considerate roommates like me? I’ve waited over an hour just for my roommate’s happiness.”
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