Even though she’d only just woken up not long ago, Ning Chu couldn’t muster up any energy at all.
She sprawled lazily on the couch, staring blankly at the drama playing on the projector screen like so half-dead fish, too lazy to even twitch.
Yan Xinya, despite always saying that staying indoors all day would suffocate her, was now the one most absorbed in the show. Hugging a bag of potato chips, she watched and munched away, looking utterly content.
Lily, anwhile, leaned against Yan Xinya’s shoulder playing mobile gas. Every so often, she’d let out a little “ah~” and open her mouth, waiting for the wolf girl to feed her a chip.
“I’m gonna go play in your room for a bit.”
“Mm, go on, go on~”
Stretching with a yawn, Ning Chu dragged herself to Lily’s bedroom and plopped down cross-legged on the floor. The console booted up, the ga screen glowing in front of her, but… she couldn’t bring herself to care.
“At this rate… this really isn’t good.”
She muttered under her breath. Her whole state felt disturbingly like withdrawal—like so addict trying to quit smoking or drinking.
But she’d only had sex with Wen Yang thrice!
Luckily, she was in another city right now. Even if she went full throttle, it would still take her two hours to get back to Wen Yang’s apartnt.
But… Lily did have quite the stash of toys.
Her heart gave a sudden, restless stir, that itch rising from deep in her mind. Ning Chu froze, shook her head hard, and tried to force her attention back onto the ga.
Just then, her phone lit up.
A ssage from Wen Yang.
He’d worked the late shift yesterday—by the ti she’d fallen asleep, he probably hadn’t even gotten off yet. Now he should’ve just woken up.
Ning Chu imdiately tossed the controller aside, snatched up her phone, and fired back:
“It’s all your fault I twisted my ankle yesterday. Hurt like crazy when I went shopping with the girls this afternoon!”
“Want to take you to the hospital?”
As if. It barely hurt at all now, and her ankle was already fine. She was just whining to him on purpose.
Pausing for a mont, she grinned and started a video call.
A mont later, Wen Yang’s upper body filled her screen. The angle was slightly from below, showing off those sharp V-lines of his waist, the faint lines of abs, and smooth, well-shaped muscles.
Her eyes were instantly glued. Her throat went dry, and her tongue flicked across her lips without her realizing it.
“I’m brushing my teeth,” he said casually. “Around eleven, I’ll go pick up Black Bean, then head over to your place for lunch.”
“By the way, I’m on a fixed night shift from now on. Might swap shifts with coworkers once in a while.”
“…Why aren’t you saying anything?”
Wen Yang glanced down at his phone, only to see Ning Chu’s flushed face and dazed, smoldering expression staring back at him.
“I—uh, I was playing the console,” she stamred, jolted back to her senses. Her cheeks burned hot as she coughed lightly.
What the hell was wrong with her?! She was turning more and more like a succubus. Just the sight of a man and she couldn’t tear her eyes away— she’s practically drooling all over him!
“Already craving after just one night apart?”
The teasing in his voice made her panic. She quickly glanced toward the door and shot back in a fluster, “As if! Don’t say that! If Lily and the others overhear, they’ll never let live it down.”
“Fine, fine. I’ll go grab so breakfast.”
Before she could lose all sense and actually run across the city to him, Ning Chu hung up the call, then collapsed sideways onto the floor with a wail.
This was bad. Really bad!
A few months ago she was still a guy! How had she ended up getting trained into this?!
Drooling like so lovestruck pervert, staring at a man's muscles nonstop!
“Mm? I swear I just heard a man’s voice,” Yan Xinya suddenly poked her head into the room, wolf ears perked high in amusent. “Why are you lying on the floor? Don’t tell you want to go find Wen Yang already?”
“…No.”
“Then what? Horny?”
“As if!”
“You think you can fool this nose of mine~?” The wolf girl smirked smugly, tapping her nose.
Damn bloodhound nose!
Ning Chu cursed inwardly. With Yan Xinya around, it was impossible to hide anything.
Forcing her thoughts away, she sat up straight and turned back to the ga. Yan Xinya bounced happily to her side.
“Let’s play together!”
“…Weren’t you watching your show?”
“It only has two episodes out!” she huffed indignantly. “I have to wait till tonight for the next one—or else pay for premium!”
“You like dramas that much but won’t even buy a mbership?” Ning Chu asked incredulously.
“I already pay for three other mberships! I don’t even use this site normally. Paying just for one show feels like such a waste!”
Ning Chu didn’t really watch dramas, but she could kind of understand her frustration.
She glanced around at the console setup and noticed that Lily’s place even had a motion sensor cara. Digging through the stack of discs, she found a dancing ga—sothing like Just Dance.
Perfect.
Yan Xinya already knew her way around arcade dance machines, so this would be easy for her. And as for Ning Chu—she desperately needed so exercise to wear out her body and mind, just so she wouldn’t spiral into those thoughts again.
Lily soon wandered in from the living room, and when she saw the two of them copying moves from stick-figure avatars, her interest was instantly piqued. She perched on the bed, looking ready to jump in any second—even though her face stayed as cool and detached as ever.
The problem was… Ning Chu hadn’t put a single point into the Dance skill tree. The only thing in her life that barely counted as dance was middle school morning calisthenics.
Her coordination was abysmal. Every move ca out stiff and clumsy. By the end of just one song, her heart was racing, her forehead was damp with sweat, and she was completely out of breath.
“You dance like a monkey,” Yan Xinya snorted.
Ning Chu shot her a glare and shuffled aside. “Lily, your turn. I’m done.”
“Okay.”
Collapsing onto the bed to rest, Ning Chu realized sothing incredible—after all that flailing around, the perverted thoughts clouding her mind had actually quieted down.
It worked!
So it really was true—when you’re full and tired, you don’t have the energy for lust. As long as she kept herself busy, her head wouldn’t wander.
She was congratulating herself when suddenly—
A familiar heat blood low in her stomach.
Like a spark catching on dry grass, the fire spread in an instant, burning through her whole body until her skin felt feverish. Her heart pounded, her breath ca short, and waves of itching, longing, and emptiness crashed over her all at once—
Seriously?! Now of all tis?!
Ning Chu panicked, face flushing scarlet. She glanced up only to find Yan Xinya already turned toward her, grinning wickedly.
“I—I’m going to the bathroom!”
She tried to stand, but her waist and legs had gone weak. She had no strength at all, her body refusing to cooperate.
“Lily” the wolf girl sang, laughter bubbling at her lips, “let’s go back and watch TV instead”
Lily turned, frowning slightly at Ning Chu’s state. “Are you okay?”
“N-no problem…”
Her cheeks burned as Lily, ever the considerate one, jogged over to the wardrobe. She pulled out a large unopened box and set it neatly by the bed. “Make sure to wash it before use.”
“???”
No! Absolutely not! It wasn’t what she needed!
Ning Chu shot Lily a glare, but in her current state it was pitifully weak—those misty, bashful eyes of hers looked more like an invitation than anything fierce.
“Then we’ll leave you to it~”
Yan Xinya and Lily left the room giggling, and the wolf girl even closed the door behind them.
Now alone, Ning Chu slumped onto the bed, gasping for air.
Was this… Wen Yang’s fault sohow? Had he triggered so hidden event flag?
Forcing herself upright, she staggered toward the private bathroom, steadying herself against the wall. But after just one step, her eyes fell—entirely against her will—onto that big box Lily had left out.
“…Seriously. You didn’t have to be that thoughtful.”
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Volu 2 Chapter 112 / Chapter 393: P.E. Class
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