Chapter 227: A One-on-One Enemy
After dinner and a bit of gaming, Ning Chu started to feel drowsy.
In the dormitory, she had to stay up past midnight every day, not because she liked staying up late, but simply because her roommate was too noisy and could never settle down.
Zhang Shaoqing always liked to type wildly and argue with people online, throwing in a few choice words when he got heated.
After ten, the lights in the dorm would go out and the internet would be cut off, and then this guy would play mobile games with Wang Jie, cursing and making a ruckus during their two-person squad chats too.
The dorm would finally be completely quiet after midnight, but if Ning Chu didn’t fall asleep within ten minutes, she’d have to endure Wang Jie’s snoring…
Fortunately, Ning Chu wasn’t too sensitive to snoring; Wang Jie’s snores weren’t too erratic, and sometimes they even sounded like a lullaby.
Yawning, she leaned against her bed’s headboard, curling her legs up, her sleep dress inevitably rolling up to her thighs.
She glanced at Wen Yang, who was checking homework information on his phone, her gaze landing on the blanket draped over her legs.
While she understood the physiological needs and vigor of young adult males, it still made her a bit anxious, fearing that one day she’d be caught in a predicament.
But she couldn’t help wanting to tease this little virgin, finding joy in seeing Wen Yang’s flushed and helpless expression.
Dancing on the edge of temptation, it was thrilling!
This might be her inherent sense of mischief, or perhaps a trait awakened by her succubus lineage?
“Are you going to stay in the dorm tomorrow? It’s not great for you to always come to my place.”
“Yeah, that’s fine,” Wen Yang nodded but suddenly turned to ask, “I heard some succubi grow horns?”
“Where did you hear that?”
He showed her the screen of his phone, “Online.”
“I thought you were preparing materials for our group project…” Ning Chu shot him a look, “Some do, I guess? But I’ve never seen one.”
“Oh~”
From the tone of Wen Yang, he seemed quite eager!
It had to be that he was imagining horns like steering wheels! What a pervert!
“Hey, you say deer antlers and horns from sheep and cattle can be used in medicine, what about succubus horns?”
“……”
Men’s thinking can sometimes be more puzzling than that of girls.
At times, their minds are filled with lewd thoughts, while other times, they come up with curious ideas.
Here I am, a beautiful little succubus sitting right next to you, and you’re wondering if my horns can be used in medicine if I grow them someday?
“When I was sick as a kid, my uncle would take out a cow horn he’d kept for decades, grind it into powder, and say it could cure all ailments…” Wen Yang leisurely shared an amusing incident from his past, “But then I ended up playing with it and lost it, getting a real beating for that.”
“Can it really cure ailments?”
“Maybe a bit? Most of the time, my uncle just took me to the clinic for check-ups.”
Suddenly hearing about Wen Yang’s unfamiliar relative, Ning Chu curiously asked, “Your uncle?”
She thought about the fact that Wen Yang didn’t have parents, and his uncle and elder uncle would probably be her future in-laws, so she needed to know about them in advance…
“Yeah, he’s doing quite well among my relatives, but these past few years he’s been all over the place. We only get to meet during the New Year.”
Ning Chu loved listening to stories that gave her deeper insights into Wen Yang.
Even though Wen Yang was a character she created, upon closer inspection, aside from physical attributes like appearance, height, and stamina, she hadn’t really fleshed out any deeper characteristics for him.
At one time, she embodied Wen Yang to write her novel, projecting him as the perfect figure in her imagination.
Now, however, Wen Yang had turned into her boyfriend—it’s amazing what fate can do.
“Let’s sleep; I’m a bit tired.”
“Okay.”
So Wen Yang quickly began to undress, startling Ning Chu so much her face turned pale as she scolded, “What are you doing?!”
“Taking off my clothes to sleep,” Wen Yang looked at her somewhat bewildered, “Don’t I just wear shorts when I sleep in the dorm?”
“……”
Well, that’s not a problem.
She thought he might have wanted to do something.
Ning Chu sighed in relief, snatched the blanket away, and pulled down her dress a bit, shifting her butt to put some distance between them.
The lights went out, and the room fell into darkness.
She lay on her side with her back to Wen Yang, her knees drawn up, her mind racing with all sorts of thoughts.
How to do the group assignment? What would Zhang Shaoqing’s reaction be when he found out she was a girl? Would Wen Yang get handsy with her late at night?
Her brain was getting a bit jumbled; one moment she was worried about Wen Yang getting too touchy, and the next she was concerned what her mother would think if she disliked Wen Yang.
Feeling the subtle tremor of the bed, she noticed a warm body pressing against her back.
Ning Chu wriggled her waist a bit unhappily, but the sweet potato pressed against her made her freeze in place.
“Don’t mess around.”
“Don’t worry,” Wen Yang replied in a husky voice.
Reassured by Wen Yang’s promise, Ning Chu stopped resisting, slightly lifting her head to let Wen Yang’s arm serve as her pillow, then lay still, enjoying his embrace.
She could never understand why his hugs always made her feel so entranced.
If only he wouldn’t press against her, but alas, he was getting bigger…
Wen Yang’s hand rested on her waist, not progressing any further, yet it made her feel increasingly awkward.
It felt like a spark had been ignited.
Ning Chu’s face flushed, she closed her eyes, but scenes from her book involving Wen Yang in the bathroom kept flashing through her mind.
“You, could you move back a bit…”
“Can’t you not press against me?”
“Hmm.”
Wen Yang buried his face in Ning Chu’s hair and shifted a little back.
He probably wouldn’t be able to sleep tonight.
Staying in the dorm would be better tomorrow, or maybe after Ning Chu fell asleep, he could sneak off to the bathroom to take care of his personal problem.
“……”
After more than ten minutes, Wen Yang opened his eyes with no sign of sleepiness, rather, due to the closed eyes and the yellow thoughts in his head, he felt even more awake.
He was revitalized in every possible sense, both mentally and physically.
Ning Chu seemed to be still asleep, not moving for a long time, her breathing calm.
He sighed softly; though he wanted to hold back, it was a physiological matter that reason had no say in.
Carefully extracting his hand, he sat up, stealthily getting off the bed.
Worried that the sound of his slippers would wake Ning Chu, he tiptoed into the bathroom barefoot.
The last time he let off steam was back at school, but in the teaching building’s bathroom, he’d tried for ages without success, ultimately having to handle it in the dorm.
This time… even though he was just living in Ning Chu’s rental apartment, he could still smell her shampoo and the sweet fragrance of a girl lingering in the air, and he could almost feel her smooth, delicate skin, but his body just wouldn’t cooperate.
Just as Wen Yang was feeling distressed in the bathroom, he suddenly heard the door open.
He jumped, turning to look, and through the cracked door, he saw Ning Chu gazing at him with those big curious yet timid eyes, her mouth slightly agape in shock.
“Ugh~ I was wondering why you were taking so long in the bathroom!”
Wen Yang didn’t know how to explain himself, his face flushed, hastily attempting to pull up his pants.
“That…?” Ning Chu’s questioning then turned into a shy inquiry, “Do you need help?”
“Really? Is that okay?”
She hesitantly extended her hand through the crack, turning her head away, not daring to look, stammering, “Just this once.”
A succubus girlfriend actually wants to make a first move! Isn’t this a disgrace to succubi?!
Wen Yang was stunned, his face full of anticipation.
“So fast!”
Ning Chu shrieked and withdrew her hand, shaking it off, suddenly realizing she didn’t have to worry about messing things up.
The male protagonist is just like that! He couldn’t even handle one round with her!
“I was just too nervous!”
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