“I’ve really become the heroine of a small harem novel...”
After taking a shower and thoroughly cleaning her body, the slight bulge in Ning Chu's lower abdomen had flattened. Only after this did she change into her underwear and pajamas, walking out of the bathroom with a lifeless expression.
To be honest, her mind was still a little fuzzy.
It seemed Wen Yang had been too rough yesterday. Her brain and body, after the unprecedented intensity of multiple rounds of stimulation, were still in a state of memory overload.
She changed into her pajamas, straddling the chair, resting her chin on her hands against the backrest, and gazed pitifully at Wen Yang, who was still sound asleep.
And at the messy bed, with sheets and blankets soaked with water stains.
Her face flushed uncontrollably, and Ning Chu nervously shifted her gaze aside.
She was lucky—at least she hadn’t been tormented to death, nor had she been rushed to the hospital by an ambulance.
She still couldn’t understand how she had even taken it all in. It was terrifying...
Moreover, there were no signs of injury. Her entire body only bore a few hickeys, which emitted a slight stinging sensation, stimulating her nerves and bringing about a subtle feeling.
Was this the effect of a succubus?
But even a succubus had been worn out and fainted by Wen Yang. Was this the power of a harem novel's male lead?
The phone on the bedside table suddenly lit up and started vibrating again.
Ning Chu was startled and hurriedly got up. She rushed to the bedside and picked up the phone, and as expected, the caller ID displayed “Mom.”
She felt so guilty that she didn’t dare to answer the phone.
She hesitated, and after a good thirty seconds, she reluctantly gathered her courage and answered.
“Ning Chu, where did you go?”
Her mother’s voice, suppressing anger, came through the phone, making Ning Chu even more flustered.
“I asked you to watch Ning Xin last night, but you ran off after ten... You went to find Wen Yang again, didn’t you?”
Ning Chu opened her mouth to argue, but her mother knew the exact time she left, and she feared she’d already been betrayed by a certain cat.
“You were gone the whole night. It’s already seven, and you’re still not back.”
Her mother sighed in frustration, “What do you see in that poor boy?”
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No, gentle!
Even though Wen Yang had been in a drug-induced frenzy yesterday, he had still controlled his impulses and been careful not to hurt her... although later, when both of them had lost control, there was no gentleness to speak of.
Ning Chu glanced at Wen Yang. His shoulder was covered in her bite marks, with the flesh almost torn.
The hazy memories of last night gradually became clearer.
She instinctively touched her lower abdomen, and as the shame washed over her, her face became even more flushed.
So, those exaggerated, unbelievable descriptions in small harem novels were real... Or rather, for the combination of a succubus and a harem male lead, they were real.
“When are you coming home?”
Her mother's voice pulled her out of her thoughts. Ning Chu, with a burning red face, stammered, “Uh... in the evening?”
“Evening?!”
“I... I still have some things to do.”
The bedsheets needed washing. She had to take several more showers to completely rid herself of the sweet fragrance on her body, to avoid any suspicious traces when she returned home.
“Come back early! You’re always out there fooling around with men,” her mother complained before suddenly switching tone and sighing, “My son can’t survive without men now, huh~?”
“Mom...”
Ning Chu's shame skyrocketed, making her too embarrassed to raise her head.
Although it was true she hadn’t taken good care of Hei Dou last night, there was no need to retaliate like this!
Even if what her mother said was true...
The call ended, and she sighed lifelessly.
She felt a little regret, but the bone-deep sensation from last night still lingered, making her crave more. Just recalling fragments of the memory left her parched.
She couldn’t help but worry she might break... Although her body withstood it, her mind seemed to be edging toward the collapse of a true succubus.
Compared to that, little toys were absolutely weak.
“Up so early?” Wen Yang stretched and sat up.
“...”
Ning Chu glanced at him and immediately turned her head away in embarrassment, too shy to meet his eyes. After a moment, she asked in a small voice, “Are you feeling better?”
“Yeah.”
“That’s good...”
Wen Yang gave a sheepish smile, “How about you? Yesterday, I kind of, um... got carried away.”
“I’m fine.”
In fact, she felt quite good.
Although she hadn’t slept much, she didn’t feel tired at all.
“Ah, my shoulder hurts,” Wen Yang winced, looking down at his shoulder covered in bite marks, and grimaced as he lifted the blanket to get up. “Ning Chu, there should be some band-aids in the desk drawer. Can you find them for me?”
He heard no response and looked at Ning Chu, only to see the little succubus with her head lowered, playing with the heart-shaped tip of her tail, her ears burning red.
“You’re still so shy.”
“I’m not.”
“Stubborn.”
“I’m not!”
Ning Chu was just afraid that if she looked at Wen Yang’s well-built body and toned waist, she’d start remembering how it felt last night and wouldn’t be able to resist the urge for a morning workout.
That would be too much! Last night was her first time! She couldn’t give Wen Yang the impression she was insatiable!
“I’ll get it myself.”
“Hurry up and put on some clothes.”
“I’ll take a shower first, then wash the bedding... What time is it?”
She glanced at the time, “Seven-thirty. You’re going to be late for work.”
Wen Yang froze, hastily pulled on a pair of shorts, and mumbled as he walked into the bathroom, “I didn’t get much sleep either...”
Wait a minute! How late did you keep me up last night?!
Ning Chu angrily glared at Wen Yang before getting up and gathering the sheets and blankets.
The first floor of their rented apartment had two coin-operated washing machines for communal use. Normally, she should just wash the bedding in one of those, but she felt too guilty, afraid someone would notice something suspicious.
“Wen Yang, go downstairs and buy a bucket later.”
“Why a bucket?”
“To wash the sheets and blankets. I’m afraid if I take them down, um... people might notice.”
Wen Yang gave her a strange look, but after a moment of silence, he didn’t have the heart to tell her the cruel truth.
The soundproofing in the apartment was poor, and the whole building had probably heard them last night. Even their neighbors were woken up, grumbling loudly in the hallway in the middle of the night.
Luckily, no one knew it was them... Otherwise, even with his thick skin, he’d have to consider moving to another apartment.
“I’ll take care of it. You just rest,” Wen Yang said, not wanting to make Ning Chu do chores, and he added worriedly, “Are you hurt? Does anything hurt?”
He knew his own strength from last night, and it had been Ning Chu’s first time.
“No, I’m fine,” Ning Chu replied awkwardly.
She still needed time to recover. Although the pain wasn’t severe, the swelling was affecting how she walked.
“Oh!” Ning Chu suddenly remembered, jolting with tension, and looked at Wen Yang nervously. “You need to go to the pharmacy later!”
“It’s been a while already... I don’t know if taking medicine will still help...”
“I don’t want to have a baby!”
Wen Yang immediately understood and responded, “Alright, I’ll go right away.”