Trapped in Paradise

Vol 2. Chapter 66: LSP
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Chapter 66: LSP

For once, Zhang Shaoqing didn’t leave the dorm over the weekend.

Normally, his strict family would demand his presence at home every weekend, sometimes for just half a day, other times for two full days. But now, even though it was already noon, he was still comfortably seated in front of his computer, showing no intention of leaving.

Ning Chu had eaten half of her lunch when she stood up, picked up her takeout container, and placed it on Wen Yang’s desk.

“Why don’t you eat more of the meat?”

Wen Yang glanced at the container and noticed there was still a generous portion of meat inside.

“It’s too greasy. I can’t eat any more.”

Ning Chu had initially thought that eating more would help her grow taller, but looking at her situation now, she figured she’d be lucky if she didn’t shrink. Her appetite wasn’t that big, so she figured it would be better to leave the meat for Wen Yang to help him build up his strength.

Stretching lazily, Ning Chu turned to Zhang Shaoqing and asked, “It’s already noon, why haven’t you left yet?”

“You just can’t wait for me to leave, huh?”

“That’s not it.”

Feeling a bit sleepy after lunch, she yawned and lazily asked Wen Yang, “What about you? Are you working part-time this weekend?”

After a moment of thought, Wen Yang shook his head. “Nah, I’ll stay in the dorm and... play games with you.”

Yesterday, when he returned, Ning Chu looked like she was about to cry, so he decided to stay in the dorm this weekend to keep her company.

“That sounds nice~”

“What’s so good about working part-time anyway? It’s not like it’s an internship or a real job.”

Ning Chu had always disliked Wen Yang working part-time. After all, in the game, there were quite a few plotlines that developed from part-time jobs. But her living allowance was only 1,500 yuan, and after becoming a girl, her expenses had increased slightly. It was enough for her alone, but adding in Wen Yang’s meals made things a bit tight.

She wasn’t sure about her family’s financial situation, and she definitely didn’t have the face to ask her estranged mother for more money.

Leaning on the back of Wen Yang’s chair, she looked at the lecture video playing on his computer screen. As she took a soft breath, she could smell the faint, pleasant scent from Wen Yang’s hair.

It was the smell of shampoo~

Mixed with Wen Yang’s personal scent, it was strangely intoxicating.

Suddenly, the sound of a phone ringing broke the moment, but no one answered.

Ning Chu turned her head and saw Zhang Shaoqing looking uneasy. “Why aren’t you answering your phone?”

“It’s my mom...”

“So?”

“She’s definitely calling to tell me to come home.”

Zhang Shaoqing anxiously bounced his leg, his face looking a little pale.

It was the first time Ning Chu had seen him like this. Even the last time he thought he saw a ghost in the classroom, he wasn’t this scared.

It was clear that his strict upbringing at home had left him with something close to PTSD.

This made Ning Chu a little concerned. “Why don’t you just go home then?”

“It’s not that simple!” Zhang Shaoqing paused for a moment before suddenly jumping up and saying, “Wang Jie, let’s go!”

“Huh?” Wang Jie looked confused.

“Let’s go! What if my mom comes looking for me at the dorm?”

After a moment’s hesitation, Wang Jie nodded. “Alright, where to?”

“Uh... Let’s just find an internet café. Come on, let’s go.”

Zhang Shaoqing hurried out the door, calling back to Wen Yang and Ning Chu as he left. “If my mom comes looking for me, just tell her you don’t know where I am, okay? Don’t rat me out!”

“Aren’t you going to take your phone?”

“She can track my location with it... Forget it, I’ll just turn it off and bring it with me.”

“Wang Jie, don’t forget your ID card!”

As the two hurriedly grabbed their phones and ID cards, Ning Chu and Wen Yang exchanged glances, both bewildered.

Was this really necessary?

Was Zhang Shaoqing’s mom really that terrifying?

Feeling a bit puzzled, Ning Chu walked over and closed the door, locking it behind them. When she turned around, she saw Wen Yang smiling at her with amusement.

“...”

Now, it was just the two of them alone in the room~

Ning Chu suddenly felt a bit panicked, worried that Wen Yang might try something. One of her hands had already moved behind her, grasping the doorknob.

Even though they had already kissed, that was not the same as going all the way!

She was absolutely sure she couldn’t handle being pressed down by a man right now!

“What if Shaoqing’s mom really comes...”

“Wanna watch a movie? I just found an interesting one.”

“...”

If it was just a movie, that wasn’t a big deal.

Ning Chu pulled a chair next to Wen Yang and sat down. She grabbed a nail clipper, planning to trim her nails while watching the movie.

As she watched Wen Yang clean up his desk and search for a movie, a mischievous idea popped into her head. She suddenly raised her leg and boldly rested it on the desk.

“?”

Wen Yang looked back at her, confused.

“Help me clip my toenails!” Ning Chu said with authority, placing the nail clipper on the desk. “Make them look nice!”

“Uh...”

“What’s wrong? Are you disgusted?” She gave him a teasing look, cutting him off before he could answer. “Fine, I’ll do it myself~”

It wasn’t that Wen Yang was disgusted or bothered. His gaze had fallen on Ning Chu’s soft, pale foot, noticing the delicate arch of her foot. Without thinking, he swallowed.

He was a leg man, a big breast man, an older woman man... but that didn’t stop him from also being a foot man, a small breast man, and a loli lover.

In short, a certified LSP.

Wen Yang was worried he might embarrass himself in front of the girl he liked, but he didn’t want her to think he was disgusted. So, he reached out and gently placed Ning Chu’s leg across his lap.

Ning Chu froze, suddenly feeling a bit panicked. “I haven’t washed my feet in two days...”

“It’s fine, I don’t mind.”

“Ew~”

His expression said he didn’t just mind—he might even be enjoying it!

Please don’t start massaging my feet...

There definitely wasn’t anything about Wen Yang being a foot fetishist in the novel!

A normal person should find feet at least a little gross, right?

Wen Yang clicked on the movie, the background music filling the room as he lowered his head and carefully began trimming Ning Chu’s toenails.

Ning Chu stiffened, her eyes awkwardly fixed on the screen. The warmth of Wen Yang’s hands and the pressure of his fingers on her foot made her feel uncomfortable.

“Ouch! That hurts!”

“I’ll clip them a little shorter.”

She glanced at Wen Yang’s expression, which was as serious as if he were working on a delicate piece of art.

Suddenly, she thought Wen Yang was a total weirdo...

Oh no! He’s pressing against my leg!

Suddenly feeling the heat from his body, Ning Chu instinctively tried to pull her leg back, nearly kicking Wen Yang in the face.

Wen Yang paused awkwardly but then continued trimming her nails as if nothing had happened. He cleared his throat and asked, “Ning Chu.”

“Yeah?”

“There’s something I’ve been wanting to ask... I’ve never quite figured it out.”

Ning Chu was only half paying attention, her focus mostly on her foot. “Yeah? Go ahead.”

“From the very beginning, you seemed especially interested in me. Have we met before? Were we childhood friends who got separated?”

“Have you been reading too many romance novels?”

“Well, it couldn’t be because of that book with a character named after me, right?”

“!!!”

Ning Chu’s heart skipped a beat, and suddenly it was racing out of control. Her whole body froze, her lips twitching as she struggled to find the right words.

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She had never felt such an overwhelming rush of shame, guilt, and the panic of having her secret exposed—all at once.

“You... you...”

When had he found out about the novel?!

Was it that first night?!

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