Chapter 226: Discovered
Ning Chu’s long-awaited takeout of grilled fish has arrived.
This meal, plus the delivery fee, cost her nearly a hundred yuan. If it weren’t for her brother Ning Yuan giving her five hundred as a birthday gift, she wouldn’t dare indulge in such an expensive dinner.
She lit the provided alcohol lamp underneath the aluminum foil box, resting her chin on her hands, gently shaking her thighs as she waited for the fish to heat up.
Actually, the fish was already cooked when it arrived, just a bit cold.
As the flame flickered to life, she felt a bit of warmth and hesitated, taking off the coat she had draped over herself and tossing it onto the armrest of the nearby sofa.
The sofa felt a bit cramped for the two of them. Even though Wen Yang tried to minimize his space, their thighs inevitably pressed against each other.
Wen Yang’s gaze couldn’t help but drift toward Ning Chu. It was the first time he saw her in such a thin nightgown, and the little hint of a revealing point made this little virgin feel a bit overwhelmed.
“By the way, can you help me with something?” Ning Chu handed him a pair of scissors, standing up with her back to Wen Yang. “Cut a hole in the back of my nightgown.”
“Uh?”
“Gotta let my tail breathe!”
Her tail was restlessly swishing under the dress, creating visible arcs in the fabric.
Wen Yang nodded knowingly. “Come over here.”
He studied the position where she’d want the hole, curiously asking, “I heard succubi have a heart shape on their tails. Why don’t you? And isn’t it a bit short?”
“Still hasn’t developed.”
Ning Chu, afraid this guy would pinch her tail, squeezed it between her thighs and took two steps back, presenting her backside to Wen Yang.
Wen Yang carefully pinched the fabric above her bottom and cut a hole, but it ended up being a bit too large, allowing not just the tail to stick out but also revealing a hint of her cotton underwear.
“All done.”
Ning Chu controlled her tail to stretch through the hole, now free from the constraints of the dress, her tail playfully swaying in the air. Satisfied, she sat back down. “Time to eat grilled fish.”
The fish was already heated through. She grabbed a disposable bowl and chopsticks, quickly picking the juiciest piece of fish, blowing on it, and delightfully popping it into her mouth.
Her eyes squinted happily, resembling crescent moons as she called out to Wen Yang, “You should eat less of this!”
“Sure, I’ll have more of the side dishes.”
Wen Yang served himself some potatoes, cauliflower, and tofu, but just as he was about to eat, he suddenly felt an odd itch on his waist. Frowning, he slapped at it.
“Is there a bug?”
He turned around to find his hand pressed against Ning Chu’s tail.
Looking back at Ning Chu, she froze, her chopsticks nearly dropping.
He quickly withdrew his hand, awkwardly explaining, “I thought it was a bug.”
“Oh…”
Succubi tails were indeed very sensitive.
Wen Yang glanced at Ning Chu, whose cheeks were suddenly flushed, and his gaze unconsciously drifted to the rises and peaks in front of her. His inner desires started to spiral out of control.
His breathing turned heavy and hot, the heartbeat quickening uncontrollably.
He watched in dismay as he raised the cannon, nervously looking for something to cover up with, glancing left and right before bending down as much as possible to block Ning Chu’s view.
But soon, Ning Chu noticed his awkward pose.
She twitched her nose, mixing the spicy aroma of the grilled fish with a familiar sweet scent wafting through the air.
“Why are you thinking about all that while eating?” she said with disapproval, turning her head away before she mischievously poked Wen Yang’s waist again with her tail.
“Normal men do think that way…”
As a young and sprightly man, even a little friction against his pants could cause a stir, let alone being in the same room alone with a girl, their thighs brushing together.
Ning Chu took a glance and turned red, shyly averting her gaze as she softly acknowledged.
Wen Yang tried to focus on eating the grilled fish to distract himself, but Ning Chu’s tail kept sneakily poking at his waist, startling him each time, while also somehow making him feel she was teasing him.
Even if he knew this was like a prank during class when someone pokes your side with a finger, but this time it was the tail of a succubus.
“Stop poking me, I’m ticklish.”
“Okay~ So have you thought about how to do our group project?”
“I’ve thought about it a bit. I sent a message in the dorm group chat, asking Shaoqing and Wang Jie for their ideas.”
Without needing to check his phone, Ning Chu figured she knew what the reaction in the group would be.
Wen Yang took a bite of corn, feeling helpless. “I told them to discuss it after class, and yet no one has responded until now.”
“They’re probably all playing games. Or they think there are two weeks left, so there’s no rush.”
“Yeah.”
Otherwise, why would Ning Chu hate university group projects so much?
There’s always someone slacking off, doing their assigned tasks slowly, and since they’re all classmates, there’s no need to bicker about it.
“I’m full…”
She originally thought she could finish the whole three-kilogram black fish, but after eating only half, Ning Chu was already holding her belly, leaning back against the sofa, making little noises of discomfort.
She let out a satisfied burp, lazily leaning on Wen Yang’s shoulder. “The rest is all yours. Make sure to finish it.”
“Don’t worry.”
If there’s one thing Wen Yang was confident about, it was his eating abilities.
Not even the wolf girl could match his appetite.
While Wen Yang was eating, Ning Chu’s gaze kept sneaking toward below Wen Yang’s waist.
The sweet smell wafting from him was becoming more potent, inexplicably catching her attention. Though her belly was already full, she still felt a slight desire to eat.
She suddenly realized what was happening and quickly got up, retreating to the bed.
Is this the power of a succubus?!
Lying sideways on the bed, Ning Chu found an anime to watch but was distracted, considering that maybe she shouldn’t let Wen Yang come to the rental apartment anymore.
Not only could it easily tip Zhang Shaoqing off, but it could also…
Suddenly, her phone popped up with a message from Zhang Shaoqing.
“I can’t believe it! You’re actually a girl!”
“You’re so bold!”
“……”
Even just the text felt like she could hear Zhang Shaoqing’s exaggerated, excited voice as if he had discovered a new continent.
Thank goodness it was online; if it were face-to-face, she wouldn’t know what sort of expression to wear.
“I checked online! That thing in your closet is a sanitary pad! I’m in shock!”
Ning Chu felt a little panicked. Although Zhang Shaoqing would find out sooner or later, she couldn’t predict what his reaction would be.
The worst-case scenario would be if, just like in a plot, once Zhang Shaoqing realized she was a girl, he might try to one-up Wen Yang, putting her in a predicament.
Luckily, she had already moved out, and Zhang Shaoqing didn’t have the motivation to turn villainous due to childhood sweetheart jealousy.
But what if this guy liked her too?
Ning Chu was increasingly flustered, rising to seek advice from Wen Yang. “Wen Yang, Zhang Shaoqing found out.”
“Yeah, it was bound to happen.”
“I wonder if he told Wang Jie…”
She sat up, anxiously looking at Wen Yang on the sofa. “Do you think he will figure out that I’m Wen Wen?”
“He won’t; he’s not that smart,” Wen Yang reassured her. “He hasn’t seen you in women’s clothes, so he won’t make the connection.”
“But you should limit your contact with him in the future, right?”
He was worried that Zhang Shaoqing might try to eat from the same pot as him.
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