Ning Chu felt something was off.
Even though her brain was somewhat awake, her body was still in a frenzy, still reacting to the pheromones that Wen Yang was releasing.
As a succubus, she was already sensitive by nature, and after a few rounds of punishment that had been forcibly suppressed, her body was now acting all weepy and dramatic.
She tightly squeezed her legs together, casting a glance at Wen Yang’s impressive… prowess, only to feel a sudden thirst in her throat.
Images of Lily’s cinema plot kept replaying in her mind.
Oh no! I need to escape!
If Wen Yang got a bit more… assertive, she might not have any chance to resist and could end up being dragged to the bathroom for some unspeakable business!
It was way too big! It’d break!
Ning Chu suddenly stood up, her face flushed, and marched toward the exit of the screening room.
“Not watching anymore?” Wen Yang jumped up, eager to follow, but she abruptly stopped in her tracks. “What’s wrong?”
“Well, um…”
Ning Chu turned back, filled with inner turmoil, and glanced at Wen Yang.
She suddenly really needed to go to the bathroom…
In the plot, the main characters, along with Lily, had snuck away to the restroom mid-movie for some… thrilling fun. Now here she was, making a run for it toward that very same bathroom.
What the heck! Am I really gonna get caught in something here?!
Ning Chu nervously looked down, feeling an ominous premonition growing stronger.
But how could she hold it in forever? It would cause serious bladder issues!
“Wait for me here.”
“Okay.”
Wen Yang, the ever-reliable one, sat back down with a sigh.
Hastily, Ning Chu rushed out of the screening room, glancing at the hallway signs, and turned to follow the path to the bathroom. But she kept looking back anxiously.
Alright, Wen Yang didn’t follow.
But! In those little emperor stories, creepy perverts often lurked in public restrooms!
She froze, taking in the deserted surroundings, feeling unease creep in, and scurried back.
“Wen Yang! Wen Yang! Come out!”
Wen Yang looked confused as he stepped out of the screening room, scratching his head. “What’s up?”
“I don’t want to watch anymore.”
“But we’re only halfway through…”
Girls are so willful!
Ning Chu led Wen Yang to the bathroom door, but once again, she hesitated. She glanced left and right, checking the men’s and women’s restrooms, then looked down at her outfit and wrestled with her decision before finally stepping into the door on the right.
In school, her social gender was male, so going into the men’s room made sense; it would be troublesome if a classmate saw her in the women’s room and rumors started flying that she was a pervert.
But now, wearing women’s clothes outside, it still felt more convenient to go into the ladies’ room.
“Wait for me.”
“Got it.” Wen Yang watched Ning Chu disappear, muttering, “So you basically want me to just accompany you to the bathroom…”
His spirits lifted at this thought. After spending so many days together, he could clearly sense Ning Chu’s dependability on him.
Plus, with how she controlled him, never letting him interact with other girls, getting jealous and sulking when things didn’t go her way—that little vinegar pot seemed to like him deep down, no denying it.
He used to worry if he was just imagining things, but Ning Chu’s actions today confirmed his suspicions.
And Yan Xinya thought the same.
While waiting around, it took only a minute or two before Ning Chu dashed out, and upon spotting him, her pace quickened even more, her shoulders dropping slightly as a hint of a smile crossed her face.
“Why are you staring at me?”
She marched up to Wen Yang, gave him an annoyed glare, quickly scanned his lower half, and turned on the faucet to wash her hands.
Thank goodness, Lily’s plot didn’t come to life.
As she washed her hands, Ning Chu caught glimpses of Wen Yang’s reflection in the mirror behind her.
Thinking about it, this little virgin wouldn’t have the guts to tease her in such a public place like a cinema, right? He definitely wouldn’t be bold enough to drag her into the bathroom for a duet!
The most he could manage was a stray touch on her legs—this guy wasn’t exactly the stud from her little emperor stories, right?
“Ning Chu…” Wen Yang awkwardly started, looking a bit tense.
“What?”
After washing her hands, Ning Chu turned around and was shocked to find Wen Yang standing less than ten centimeters away from her, their chests nearly touching.
She panicked and tried to step back, but her backside hit the sink, forcing her upper body to lean back awkwardly to create space.
What the heck is he up to?!
In her panic, Ning Chu fumbled in her coat pocket for her hypnosis spray.
“Um… never mind.” The moment Wen Yang saw her franticness, he shrank back, taking a couple of steps back, his gaze flitting around. “Let’s just go back to the movie, or maybe we could go window shopping instead?”
Seeing Wen Yang withdraw so quickly brought Ning Chu’s mind back to clarity.
Right! This is what a little virgin should be like!
Her eyes brightened, and a smile crept across her face.
Looks like he’s pretty stable, as long as she doesn’t let some vixen teach him bad habits.
“I thought you might be up to something and scared me,” Ning Chu sighed in relief, tucking the hypnosis spray back into her pocket, standing up straight.
Wen Yang tilted his head, observing the shift in her expression: “How about you be my girlfriend?”
“!!!”
Heart stop!
Ning Chu felt her heart and breath halt for a moment, her expression frozen, her nerves taut but flopping back and forth, unable to process.
She gaped at Wen Yang, staring at his flushed but utterly serious face, her mind went blank.
“Since it’s been going around in class and the forums that we’re a couple, why not make it real?” Wen Yang asked again, this time with great nervousness.
After a moment, Ning Chu finally felt her heartbeat again.
Thump-thump, it felt like it might leap out of her chest.
“This…”
“And I really do like you.”
Ning Chu’s train of thought was derailed.
Back when she learned she would become a woman, she envisioned what it would be like to have a guy confess to her. She found the thought utterly disgusting.
After she fully transitioned into a girl, the same scenario popped into her head, and she still hated it.
But now, facing this moment, all she felt was panic and confusion.
She stared at Wen Yang, and for a fleeting instant, the thought of “dating Wen Yang might not be so bad” crossed her mind.
But that glance at his pants—she shuddered.
No! Absolutely not!
It wasn’t just a matter of worrying about something breaking; she genuinely didn’t have any interest in Wen Yang.
With each interaction she had with him, she felt like she was spoiling a little brother.
Ning Chu frantically shook her head, “No, no, I see you as just a brother, I…”
Her thoughts stumbled as she noticed the smile creeping onto Wen Yang’s face, which left her puzzled.
“I was joking! Didn’t you catch that?”
Wen Yang turned his gaze to the hallway outside. “Should we go back to the movie?”
Oh~ little virgin’s pride~
He’s probably crying inside.
Ning Chu watched Wen Yang’s retreating figure, her head spinning as she wondered how to navigate this current dilemma.
But then again, she had never been in a romantic relationship either…
