As the night grew deeper, Ning Chu had taken a shower and changed into comfortable cotton shorts and a white t-shirt. She curled up in Wen Yang’s arms, lazily holding her phone and watching a drama.
“The beginning was pretty good, but why did it start ⊛ Nоvеlιght ⊛ (Read the full story) to get so dumb in the second half?”
“Maybe the writer ran out of ideas?”
“Yeah, it kind of fizzled out~”
She really enjoyed joking about the plot and characters with Wen Yang, especially when their opinions aligned.
However, the back of her waist was constantly pressed against something sharp, making her feel uncomfortable.
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.
“Ning Chu-jie~”
“Xinxia? Didn’t you go on a date?” Ning Chu mumbled as she got up from Wen Yang’s arms, swaying her tail as she went to open the door. Upon seeing the red-haired girl in the hallway, she teasingly asked, “So, did you confess to your crush?”
“How dare you ask!” Xinxia replied with a resentful look. “Where did you two go? You made me so nervous.”
“Xinxia asked us to go for barbecue.”
“!!!”
Her complaints instantly turned into frustration. “You didn’t even invite me to eat!”
“Tell your little boyfriend to treat you!” Ning Chu teased.
Mentioning that, Xinxia’s expression drooped again. “I suspect he’s not interested in me at all. He’s so cold...”
“You’re too impatient.” Ning Chu leaned against the doorframe, crossing her arms. “You guys haven’t even met that many times. Why would he be all over you? Just because you’re pretty and cute?”
“Yeah!”
“Then what if he prefers bigger breasts?”
Xinxia froze for a moment, looking down at her own A-cup chest.
She’d been an A-cup for years, and after all this time, not much had changed. She was still an A-cup.
It was said that when Ning Chu started college, she was as flat as a board, and even living in the boys’ dormitory, no one suspected anything. But after a few months of development, she grew into what she had now—a pair of well-rounded breasts~.
Xinxia secretly hoped she could go through another growth spurt herself, but that didn’t happen.
“Stop staring. Small is cute. Many perverts actually like your type.” Ning Chu rolled her eyes at her. “If a guy’s interested in you, he’ll eventually make the move. You’re an adult. Do I need to teach you how to date?”
“Fine~” Xinxia muttered, dejected. “So unfair... I didn’t even get to eat the barbecue that Xinxia sister treated us to...”
With a sigh, she walked into the opposite apartment. Ning Chu then closed the door, but she could still hear teasing from behind.
“You can teach people how to date?”
“Is that not okay?”
Ning Chu closed the door and turned back toward Wen Yang.
Her shorts only covered her hips and the upper part of her thighs, leaving most of her long, fair legs exposed to the air. As she walked, her thighs and calves lightly wobbled, distracting Wen Yang, whose gaze was glued to her legs.
“Pervert~ leg fetishist!”
Even though Ning Chu was also a leg fetishist herself, it didn’t stop her from teasing Wen Yang.
She climbed back onto the bed, covered herself with the blanket, and lay on Wen Yang’s chest, shifting her head to find a comfortable spot.
Because she had horns on her head, she was always careful, afraid of accidentally bumping them into Wen Yang.
Wen Yang gently wrapped his arm around Ning Chu’s slender waist and spoke up. “I asked about the internship, and they said I should start after the holidays.”
“I see...”
It wasn’t that Ning Chu was clingy, but as a succubus, she had gone without a man for over ten days, which she feared might make the days hard to endure.
Wen Yang sensed the dissatisfaction in her tone and grabbed his phone, opening his shopping cart. “It’s fine, pick something you want to buy.”
Curious, Ning Chu looked down, only to see an array of items in the cart that were beyond description—joyful fairy wands and such. She froze, her face turning bright red in an instant, blushing all the way to her cheeks.
“Am I that kind of person?! I don’t need this! It’s a waste of money!” She was too embarrassed to look at him directly, but her eyes couldn’t help but sneak a glance at Wen Yang’s phone. Trembling, she clicked on the first item in the cart and muttered softly, almost like a fly buzzing, “This one?”
“Do you think it’s too small?”
“......”
They had been together for years and had experimented with all kinds of things, so she was a qualified succubus by now. But discussing buying these kinds of toys seriously with Wen Yang still felt incredibly embarrassing...
“Up to you. Anyway, if you’re not around, I’ll just find another man, and you’ll never know,” Ning Chu turned her face away, blushing even harder.
“No way, I’m looking to see if there’s something more powerful...”
Wen Yang didn’t believe a word Ning Chu said.
This succubus, even if she went out dressed provocatively, would still feel uncomfortable. If she saw another man, it was like encountering a ghost. She didn’t act like a succubus at all.
Without her silver stripes glowing or her emotions rising, the little succubus even had a bit of a conservative side.
“How about this one?”
“Don’t ask me, I don’t know...”
Ning Chu struggled to escape from his arms, too embarrassed to continue looking at those bold toys. She rushed to her computer and sat down, quickly saying, “I’m writing a novel now, don’t talk to me!”
“Always writing novels when something comes up.”
Wen Yang had long seen through Ning Chu’s little tricks.
“I’m making money, don’t bother me!”
“Fine, fine~ I’ll pack up. Anything that can be mailed, I’ll send it off ahead.”
He sat up from the bed and started packing up the apartment, which they had rented for three years.
After living there for so long, the room was filled with all kinds of miscellaneous items, the wardrobe packed full, and two suitcases overflowing with clothes.
Next semester was their senior year, and he figured he’d only need to come back for graduation, so it was time to give up the place.
Wen Yang went over to the desk, picked up a few little figurines from the shelf, and turned to ask, “Do you want to throw these away?”
“What?”
“There’s so many toys at home, we’re running out of space. Shipping them would take up too much room.”
“I’ll have a look...”
Ning Chu leaned over, peering at the figurines in Wen Yang’s hands, and quickly shook her head. “Those ones are no good, throw the others away.”
“What’s wrong?”
“We won them in the ring toss the first time we went out. They’re sentimental!”
As soon as she finished speaking, Ning Chu stood up, fidgeting. “I’ll clean it up. Otherwise, you’ll throw away everything I like.”
“Not writing anymore?”
“I’m taking a break, just tell them I have a fever and can’t get out of bed.”
She shoved Wen Yang aside, squatting down to open each drawer and check its contents.
Wen Yang had no choice but to stand by, peering into the back of the cabinet and finding wrapped-up clothes. “This set of JK uniforms looks familiar.”
“You gave them to me. I wore it once and then put it away. I was thinking of getting rid of it, but I didn’t think I’d ever wear women’s clothes again in this life~”
“Now I remember...”
“And these jewelry pieces... I don’t even like wearing things on me. You send me this stuff every year for my birthday, but it’s all a waste of money. You could’ve just treated me to a nice meal instead.”
“Hey, you haven’t given me much either.”
Ning Chu looked up at Wen Yang.
“Every time I ask you what you want, you always say ‘I don’t know.’”
“I really don’t know~ I don’t need anything.”
