After eating and playing games for a while, Ning Chu felt sleepy.
Back in the dormitory, she couldn't go to sleep before midnight every day, not because she liked to stay up late and had a bad sleep schedule, but simply because her roommates were too noisy and she could never get any peace and quiet.
Zhang Shaoqing always liked to type with a crackling sound and argue with people online. When he got emotional, he would swear a little.
After 10 o'clock, the dormitory will turn off the lights and the internet, and then this guy will play mobile games with Wang Jie. They will also curse and yell, and the noise they make when communicating with each other is also quite loud.
The dormitory can only be completely quiet after 12 o'clock, but if Ningchu hasn't fallen asleep within ten minutes, she will have to endure Wang Jie's snoring...
Fortunately, Ning Chu is not very sensitive to snoring, and Wang Jie's snoring is not loud or high-pitched. Sometimes it even sounds more like a lullaby.
Yawning, she leans against the bed, curling her legs up, her nightdress inevitably rolling up her thighs.
She glances at Wen Yang, who is checking his homework on his phone, and her eyes fall on the quilt covering his legs.
Although she could understand the physical needs and exuberant energy of young men, it still made her feel a little flustered, afraid that she would be dumped one day.
But she couldn't help but want to tease this little virgin. She loved to see Wen Yang's embarrassed blush, but there was nothing she could do about it.
Jumping repeatedly over the edge of the hole was very exciting!
Was this perhaps her inherently evil sense of humor, or could it be that the Succubus race had awakened this trait in her?
“Tomorrow you can stay in the dormitory, okay? It's not good for you to keep coming to my place.“
”Okay.“
Wen Yang nodded, then suddenly turned his head and asked, ‘I heard that some succubi grow horns?’
”Where did you hear that?“
He pointed the screen of his phone at Ning Chu, ‘online.’
”I thought you were preparing materials for group work...“ Ning Chu gave him a blank look, ‘Some do, right? But I haven't seen any yet.’
”Oh~"
From the tone of Wen Yang's voice, it seemed that he was looking forward to it!
He must have imagined the horns as a steering wheel! LSP!
“Hey, you said that antler, ram's horn and cow's horn can all be used in medicine, so what about the demon's horns?”
”...
Men's thinking is sometimes more unpredictable than girls'.
Sometimes they only have sex on their minds, but sometimes they have some really weird ideas.
You have such a pretty little demon sitting next to you, and you're wondering if she grows horns in the future, whether those horns can be used in medicine?
“When I was little and got sick, my uncle would take out the antlers he had hidden for decades, grind them into powder and give it to me to drink, saying that it would cure all diseases...“ Wen Yang shared a funny story from the past in a leisurely manner, ‘Then I took it to play with and lost it, and I was beaten up.’
”Can it really cure diseases?“
”Maybe it's a little useful? Most of the time, I would be taken to the clinic by my uncle to see a doctor.”
Suddenly hearing a strange character from Wen Yang's mouth, Ning Chu curiously pursued, “Your uncle?”
She considered that Wen Yang had no parents, and her uncle and her uncle-in-law were presumably the parents she would meet in the future, so she needed to find out more in advance...
“Well, they are the best ones among my relatives, but in recent years they have been running around everywhere, so I can only see them once a year during the Chinese New Year.”
Ning Chu really liked hearing these kinds of stories that allowed her to gain a deeper understanding of Wen Yang.
Although Wen Yang is a character she created, if she thinks about it, apart from her appearance, height, and durability, she hasn't really done much to set her up.
At one time, she wrote novels in the place of Wen Yang,
and Wen Yang was the perfect image of herself in her fantasies.
Now, Wen Yang has become her boyfriend, so it can only be said that fate is playing tricks on her.
“Go to sleep, I'm a bit sleepy.”
"Hm.”
Wen Yang then quickly began to undress, which scared Ning Chu so much that she asked sternly, “What are you doing!”
“Getting undressed for bed,” Wen Yang looked at her slightly strangely, “I sleep in just shorts in the dormitory, don't I?”
“...
That's fine.
I thought he wanted to do something.”
Ning Chu let out a sigh of relief, grabbed the quilt, tugged her long skirt down a little, and shifted her buttocks to pull away from Wen Yang.
The lights went out, and the room was pitch black.
With her back to Wen Yang, she lay on her side with her knees bent, racking her brain for something to think about.
What should she do for the group project? How would Zhang Shaoqing react tomorrow after learning that she was a girl? Wen Yang wouldn't want to do anything to her in the middle of the night, would he?
Her thoughts became increasingly confused. One second she was worried that Wen Yang would do something to her, and the next she was worried about what her mother would do if she disliked Wen Yang.
She could clearly feel a slight tremor on the bed, and a hot body pressed against her back.
Ning Chu twisted her waist slightly in dissatisfaction, but the baked sweet potato pushing against her buttocks made her freeze in place.
“Don't move around.”
“Don't worry,” Wen Yang said in a hoarse voice.
Having received Wen Yang's assurance, Ning Chu stopped resisting. She tilted her head slightly, letting Wen Yang's arm act as her pillow, and then she remained motionless as she enjoyed Wen Yang's embrace.
She could never understand why this man's embrace always made her feel so indulged.
It would be better if he didn't lean on her, and it was getting bigger and bigger...
Wen Yang's hand rested on her waist, and without making any further moves, it made her feel even more uncomfortable.
It seemed to have been ignited.
Ning Chu's face was flushed, and she closed her eyes, but the scene in the book with Wen Yang in the bathroom kept flashing through her mind.
“You, you lean back a little...”
“Can't you stop leaning on me?”
"Mm.”
Wen Yang buried his face in Ning Chu's hair and moved back a little.
He was afraid that he would not be able to sleep tonight.
Tomorrow, it would be better to stay in the dormitory, or wait until Ning Chu fell asleep and then sneak into the bathroom to take care of his personal business.
“...
” After ten minutes, Wen Yang opened his eyes. He still wasn't sleepy, but instead, he felt more energetic because of the closed-eyes relaxation and the trashy thoughts in his head.
He was a hundred times more energetic in every sense of the word, both mentally and physically.
Ning Chu seemed to still be asleep, and for a long time, he didn't move, and his breathing was very calm.
He sighed lightly, and although he wanted to restrain himself, it was simply a matter of physiology, and reason had no say in the matter.
He carefully withdrew his hand, straightened up, and stealthily got out of bed.
Worried that the sound of his slippers would wake Ning Chu, he walked barefoot, on tiptoe, into the bathroom.
The last time he had let out his anger was when he was still at school, but in the bathroom of the teaching building, he had spent the whole time trying unsuccessfully, and in the end, he had solved the problem in his dormitory.
This time... Even though he was living in the same rented house as Ningchu, the scent of Ningchu's shampoo and that of a young girl lingered in his nostrils, and he could still feel Ningchu's smooth, delicate skin on the palms of his hands, his body was not behaving at all.
Just as Wen Yang was worrying and getting anxious in the bathroom, he suddenly heard the door open.
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He shivered and turned his head to look. Through the crack in the door, Ningchu's big, curious and apprehensive eyes were watching his movements. Her mouth was slightly open in surprise.
“Huh? I said, why didn't you come out of the bathroom after so long!”
Wen Yang didn't know what to say in his defense. His face turned red as he hastily tried to pull up his pants.
“Er...” Ningchu's questioning suddenly turned into a slightly coy inquiry, “Do you need, do you need help?”
"This? Really?”
She hesitated, sticking her hand through the crack of the door, looking away and not daring to look, stammering, “Just this once.”
A succubus girlfriend actually wants a first charge! Isn't this embarrassing for the succubus!
Wen Yang froze, her face full of expectation.
“That was fast!“
Ning Chu exclaimed, pulling back her hand after they just met, shaking it, and suddenly feeling that she didn't need to worry about it breaking.
The male protagonist of Huang Wen is just like that! He couldn't even withstand one of her rounds!
”I was just too nervous!”