Chapter 330. The Kind-hearted Girl
“Am I leaving?”
Ning Chu anxiously saw Wen Yang to the door, hesitating as she stood outside, peeking occasionally at Wen Yang, who was in the bathroom pouring cold water over his head.
“Are you okay?”
She asked worriedly, wanting to go inside and check on Wen Yang, but she was also afraid of being completely taken advantage of.
However, even when Wen Yang lost his senses earlier, he seemed to snap back to reality quickly thanks to her… that persistent apologizing and guilty look made her heart ache.
After all, the story was written by her; Wen Yang was the real victim.
Wen Yang turned his head, his eyes bloodshot and frightening. He looked at Ning Chu, who had just stuck her head through the doorway, trying hard to control the stretched wire in his head: “It’s fine, you can go back.”
“You look terrifying… your neck is all veiny…”
Ning Chu shrank her head back nervously, biting her lip, her gaze a bit frantic: “The things I bought for you this afternoon, you can use them.”
“Uh-huh.”
“Then… I really should go?” she asked uneasily, “Or should I call 120 and take you to the hospital?”
She initially just wanted to see Wen Yang downstairs and then decisively leave, letting the cup take her place as the kind-hearted girl in the story. But now, with Wen Yang in this state, she couldn’t help but worry.
“I’ll be fine after a cold shower.”
A splash of water sounded from the bathroom, and Ning Chu couldn’t see Wen Yang’s figure at all from the doorway.
After hesitating for a moment, she took a step back and left, closing the door behind her.
Staying here was too dangerous… Although she knew her day of reckoning would come eventually, that day should be at least somewhat romantic, and both she and Wen Yang should be rational.
Not under the influence of drugs with Wen Yang compulsively after her.
Glancing at the time, it had already dragged on to half-past eleven.
I wonder if Hei Dou is asleep or still bouncing around the house like it’s a dance party.
“Bang!”
Suddenly, there was a loud noise from Wen Yang’s room. Ning Chu startled and immediately turned around, quickly unlocking the door and rushing inside.
“Wen Yang?!”
What came into view was Wen Yang, who had fallen in front of the bathroom door, trying to get up while leaning on a chair.
She rushed forward, squatting down to check on Wen Yang: “Did you hurt yourself? How did you fall?”
“I slipped; I was in a hurry.” Wen Yang wobbled on his feet, not daring to look at Ning Chu’s face. “You should go back, don’t worry about me.”
“No way, I can’t just not worry!”
“What if I can’t hold back…”
Ning Chu didn’t see any injuries on Wen Yang, just that he was drenched and had run cold water over his clothes without removing them first.
This made her even more anxious, fearing something would happen to Wen Yang alone.
She pressed her lips together and picked up the cup still in its packaging from the desk: “I’ll wash it for you.”
It’s fine. With Wen Yang’s control and a cup to help, she figured she would only need to dip it in and taste the saltiness, nothing more.
The faint sweet scent wafted through her nose, carrying a hint of creaminess. This flavor was familiar from night snacks and afternoon tea; Ning Chu swallowed reflexively.
She was in a bind. Deep down, she knew staying would likely result in some trouble, but she couldn’t shake off her worry for Wen Yang’s condition.
It’s fine; they say it feels good…
No, no! If it’s that rough on the first try, it could be deadly!
Caught between conflicting thoughts, Ning Chu washed the cup, disinfected it quickly, and nervously stepped out of the bathroom.
Wen Yang had already changed out of his wet clothes, now wearing a clean pair of shorts, lying restless on the bed, tossing and turning.
“Go ahead, give it a try.”
Ning Chu tossed the cup over, then hid back in the bathroom, peeking her head out toward Wen Yang.
Oh no! I can’t look, I can’t!
She turned off the light in a fluster but stayed pinned in the corner, stealing glances at Wen Yang’s outline.
But then, an awkward situation occurred…
“Too small.”
Wen Yang tossed the cup aside, his breathing growing heavier and more erratic, looking at Ning Chu: “It’s hard to bear, why don’t you… help me out?”
“……”
But I bought the largest size! No wonder he’s the male lead!
After a brief silence, Ning Chu finally stepped out of the bathroom.
Inhaling the rich sweet scent, she unknowingly found herself in the mood, her mind getting a bit fuzzy.
“Just don’t touch me randomly, and don’t force me…”
Even though she knew this could very likely turn into the kind of situation in the story, she still held onto a tiny bit of fantasy.
“Okay.”
Following the scent, she squatted at the foot of the bed, biting her lip, her eyes flickering as she put in the effort.
Wen Yang let out a long sigh of relief, and seeing his tensed body relax, Ning Chu expressed her relief as well.
The earlier sight was too scary!
Craftsmanship can yield results! Looks like tonight won’t be a waste!
But her body began to feel increasingly restless, making her squeeze her legs together, finding it hard to cope.
So messed up!
~
She really became the female lead now!
“After this, I need to go home. My mom will definitely say something if I stay over at your place.”
“And I also don’t feel comfortable leaving Hei Dou alone at home.”
“Ugh… so tired~”
My hands are about to blister…
Ning Chu’s fingers had grown too tired to move, so she agreed to Wen Yang’s suggestion to order a late-night snack. After she was well-fed, she took a short break, regaining her energy from earlier.
“Thanks for your hard work.” Wen Yang’s crimson face gradually returned to normal, the veins on his neck calming down. He looked at Ning Chu, squatting in front of him, with a wry smile, “I was too out of control earlier…”
“Forget it, I wasn’t really that angry…” Ning Chu interrupted his apology with a conflicted sigh, “What time is it now~?”
“Almost two.”
“And it’s still not over…”
What kind of drug is this?! Why is the effect so strong?
Wen Yang’s fighting capacity is off the charts! In the solo contest against Ning Chu, he dominated, having only lost four times after nearly two hours.
Ning Chu flopped onto the bed: “I can’t take it anymore; it’s too much.”
“Can you hold on a little longer?” Wen Yang asked, trying to placate her.
“No, I can’t take it anymore; I’m so sleepy…”
This is nothing like I imagined!
I thought Wen Yang would belong to the cup tonight!
In the end, that thing wasn’t used at all, it was a total letdown, and it was super expensive!
The heavy breathing beside her grew more pronounced, and even though it was just a short rest, the effects of the drug surged again.
Ning Chu peeked at the tall figure beside her, flopped over, tightly squeezing her legs together, squirming: “……”
After a moment, Wen Yang moved, which made her heart race, but then she realized he had gone to the bathroom, and she heard the sound of the shower.
No, I signaled you so clearly!
You really don’t dare to touch me at all?!
Doesn’t the succubus have any pride?!
Wen Yang stepped out of the bathroom, towel-drying his body as he sat next to Ning Chu, desperately suppressing his urges, not daring to glance at the little demoness beside him.
The atmosphere in the room was quite awkward. Ning Chu opened her mouth, hesitating to speak, while Wen Yang closed his eyes, trying to endure the rising restlessness.
Ning Chu’s face was scorching; her heart raced as she sneaked a glance at the messy sheets, the room filled with masculine energy stimulating her brain endlessly.
But she was the first to crack, gently poking Wen Yang’s waist: “Um, um…”
“Don’t touch me,” Wen Yang rasped, “I’m afraid I won’t be able to hold back.”
“……”
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