Chapter 329. Scene 4/13
Wen Yang felt like his whole body was on fire.
He tugged at his collar, wiping the thin layer of sweat from his forehead, his breathing heavy and rapid without him realizing it.
Ning Chu seemed startled, quickly darting to the side, watching him warily.
“Go take a cold shower, it’s so hot I’m gonna die.”
Wen Yang fanned himself with his hand, turning to Ning Chu, “Why are you so jumpy?”
“I’ll just take a taxi back.”
“It’s only a few steps away.”
Ning Chu glanced at the app, seeing the nearest ride wouldn’t arrive for another ten minutes, during which she could have walked home.
Reluctantly, she canceled the order, pursing her lips as she sized up Wen Yang’s flushed cheeks and then glanced down at what lay beneath him.
Even though Wen Yang was wearing an oversized trench coat, the hem was still lifted slightly.
“Let’s hurry back,” Ning Chu said, looking down and walking quickly towards the village, “I have to go back after dropping you off; my mom won’t let me stay out overnight.”
Wen Yang quickened his pace to catch up with her, murmuring in confusion, “Why is it so hot……”
“Maybe you drank too much?”
“I only had a few drinks; I’m not that lightweight.”
“Everyone told you to stop drinking.”
“Why are you avoiding me?”
Wen Yang suddenly realized that no matter how he tried to keep up with Ning Chu, her pace only quickened when he got closer. Now this girl was practically jogging.
“Are you in a hurry to get back?”
Ning Chu frowned, keeping a vigilant eye on Wen Yang while also scanning their surroundings, fearing that some random girl might pop up to try to cut in.
Tonight, Wen Yang belonged to the cup! No one could compete with the cup!
“Ning Chu, I think something’s off.”
Suddenly, he grabbed her wrist, and she turned back in alarm, realizing that in just a few minutes, Wen Yang was already panting like a bull, his eyes glowing red, looking at her as if he wanted to devour her.
Just a glance from that gaze caused her heart to skip a beat.
Looking down at that honest fellow’s gun raised high, her face grew even paler.
What the hell! This is more frightening than usual!
“You, go to the bathroom and splash some water on your face!” Ning Chu flustered and pointed to a public restroom nearby.
The restroom was a small blue shack, seemingly made up of two assembled enclosed stalls.
Wen Yang swallowed hard, forcibly tearing his gaze away from her pretty face.
He still had some reason left: “Okay, just wait for me.”
As Wen Yang entered the restroom, Ning Chu sighed with relief, hesitantly pacing outside, then buying a bottle of ice water from the nearby convenience store.
A terrifying thought crossed her mind… what if, before they even returned to the rental, Wen Yang couldn’t help but drain her dry…
There’s no wild chase in this plot!
“Ning Chu.” Wen Yang’s hoarse, deep voice came from inside the restroom.
“What?”
Ning Chu jogged over, saw that the restroom door was slightly ajar, and reached out to hand him the ice water, “Just bought this water, splash your face, calm down.”
However, her wrist was grabbed, and she was pulled inside the restroom without warning.
No way!
Her brain went blank in an instant.
By the time she realized what happened, she was already in Wen Yang’s embrace, his heavy, beast-like breathing echoing in her ears.
“It’s so uncomfortable, help me.”
Ning Chu stiffened, looking at the restroom door in fear, the distant sounds of traffic faintly reaching her ears.
“Don’t do it here… someone will find us.”
“Just this once.”
Her cheeks flushed, she turned her head away, her body tense and trembling slightly.
Stand tall, touch yourself, fire off, white…
His skills have surely improved!
Maybe it was the drug’s effect, but Wen Yang was clearly less forceful than usual.
Ning Chu, with her already red face, ducked down to wash her hands.
“Ahh~” Wen Yang sighed in relief, but then instantly regretted it, “What the hell is wrong with me?”
He’d never been so impulsive when alone with a succubus.
“Want to do it again?”
Ning Chu’s shoulders shivered as she fled from the restroom.
Do it again?! Who knows what absurd scenario would unfold next!
She instinctively looked around, fortunately, just a few passerby hadn’t crossed paths, or Wen Yang’s panting might’ve attracted attention.
After waiting outside for a moment, Wen Yang awkwardly walked out of the restroom, an uncomfortable frown on his face, trying to maintain his composure, but even having released some steam with Ning Chu’s help, the fire in his belly still felt like it was ready to explode.
“Ning Chu?”
“It might be that someone drugged you again during dinner,” Ning Chu replied, pretending to guess, “I told you, the outside is full of bad women.”
“Like Wei Ge’s?”
Wen Yang, feeling restless, took off his coat and tied it around his waist to hide his reaction.
“Hang in there; once we get back, you can do whatever you want.”
“……”
He stared blankly at Ning Chu, his head filled with yellow trash related to the little demoness.
If I can do whatever I want…
Ning Chu’s already flushed face turned blood red, and she lowered her voice, extremely annoyed as she corrected him, “What are you thinking! I meant the toy I bought for you this afternoon! That cup!”
“Oh.” Wen Yang shifted his gaze in disappointment, “So uncomfortable…”
“Just hold on, didn’t I help you just now?”
“How about you just stay tonight? I promise not to touch a single hair on you.”
“No way!”
Who would believe such nonsense!
Wen Yang’s eyes were red around the edges; even from a few meters away, Ning Chu could hear his breathing, and his gaze was like a starving wolf, his hot eyes almost tangible, landing on her chest and butt.
Seeing the rationality in his eyes already wavering, Ning Chu felt even more anxious.
Fortunately, the rental was right ahead.
When they reached the building, she sighed deeply, turned to Wen Yang, and said, “I won’t go up with you.”
But Wen Yang grabbed her arm, pulling her up the stairs.
“Hey! No! I still have to go home! My mom won’t let me stay out overnight!”
“Wen Yang! Wen Yang!”
Ning Chu panicked and tried to escape, but that grip was like iron, incredibly strong. Wen Yang was more forceful than ever, making her stumble closer and closer to the rental.
Oh no! If this goes on, she’d end up like a plot character, becoming A Hei Yan, the dripping milk bun, the watermelon belly…
After all this time together, she thought she could foresee the inevitable conclusion.
But who could stand such intensity for the first time!
“Wen Yang! I’m really angry!”
“I’m really going to get mad!”
She bit down on the back of Wen Yang’s hand.
In pain, Wen Yang turned back, the wary and panicked gaze of his girlfriend filled with fear and anger pierced into him.
An overwhelming guilt washed over him, and his mind suddenly cleared considerably.
He hurriedly released Ning Chu’s hand.
“I’m sorry! I’m sorry!”
Ning Chu stepped back in distress, rubbing her sore wrist and calming herself down: “You should go back; do you have work early tomorrow? I’ll come find you in the morning.”
“I’m sorry…”
Why did I write such absurd plot back then!
Hearing those repeated apologies, Ning Chu wished she could slap herself twice.
Hurting others, hurting myself!
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