331. Cream Bun
The sweet scent wafted through the air, and the rich masculine aroma sent Ning Chu’s brain and body into overdrive, her actions akin to a harem anime protagonist, all while she felt a mix of shame and uncontrollable excitement.
However, Wen Yang was not acting his usual self; he didn’t even dare to touch her.
She lowered her eyes, filled with a coy sweetness, and lightly poked Wen Yang in the ribs.
“Wen, Wen Yang…”
This made Wen Yang, already in a state of extreme tension, flinch. Terrified, he hurriedly pulled away from Ning Chu, not even daring to glance back, cowering in the corner of the bed like a distressed kitten.
“Don’t touch me,” he croaked. “I’m afraid I won’t be able to control myself.”
“……”
For a moment, Ning Chu couldn’t tell who was actually drugged here.
Why did it feel like she was the one meant to devour Wen Yang?
She couldn’t help but chuckle at his back, her gaze softening and the corners of her mouth curling up.
She propped herself up and nimbly moved closer to Wen Yang, who, seeing her approach, jumped up like he’d seen a ghost, sprinting into the bathroom and slamming the door shut behind him.
She burst into laughter and sauntered over to the door, calling through it to the now showering Wen Yang, “What’s wrong? Don’t want my help anymore?”
“If you help any longer, something terrible is bound to happen.”
Leaning against the door, she fiddled with her nails and replied, “But you were drugged, right? You can’t blame yourself.”
“Stop teasing! What kind of time is this to be flirting with me?”
“Just a moment ago, you were holding me, trying to do something naughty~”
“That’s exactly why I can’t touch you.”
Wen Yang, still in the bathroom, forced a laugh, “Just go back. I can’t take you home in this state. Be safe.”
“It’s already past two! I’m scared to go back alone~”
“……”
Ning Chu hesitated for a moment, then asked hopefully, “Wen Yang, why are you so afraid to touch me?”
“I’m afraid you’ll get mad… what if I hurt you?”
Even though she already knew the answer, hearing Wen Yang say it made her inexplicably happy.
“I’m coming out. Just wait until you burst!”
“Uh, fine then.”
Wen Yang hesitantly emerged from the bathroom, eyes darting to Ning Chu’s slightly cream-colored lips. His mind snapped tightly, brain momentarily blank, and he suddenly grabbed Ning Chu’s arm.
“Ouch~”
In the next second, he snapped back to reality at Ning Chu’s pained cry, panic washing over his face as he quickly let go.
Ning Chu rubbed her sore wrist and followed him, watching as he squirmed in distress, softly muttering, “Maybe you shouldn’t hold back…”
“You just need to help me out.”
Wen Yang tried to control his impulses, shutting his eyes while sitting on the edge of the bed, “I don’t feel anything when I do it myself.”
“It’s definitely because you’ve overdone it in the past.”
“……”
Ning Chu sat next to him and looked down; his heated body had suddenly cooled a bit.
Wow! Why does it feel even scarier than before?!
What if he really breaks?
She instinctively swallowed, her mind a whirlwind.
No worries! They say it feels really nice, and I’m a succubus—totally not afraid of pain in this situation…
Her body trembled as she nervously moved closer to Wen Yang, leaning down and gently wrapping her arms around his neck.
Wen Yang’s breathing became noticeably erratic.
His eyes turned red, and his expression was a mix of pain and suffocation as he tried to control his body’s restlessness, which was honestly kind of scary.
Leaning in closer, Ning Chu pressed her lips to Wen Yang’s cheek.
Suddenly he seized her waist with a rough hand, grabbing her tail, which instantly sapped her of most of her strength, collapsing against his chest.
“Y-you, don’t be like this; it’s not the time for jokes.” Wen Yang inhaled sharply, his voice trembling.
“Mm.”
Ning Chu settled on his lap, snuggling softy against his chest.
Suddenly, the world spun, and by the time she registered it, she found herself on the bed with Wen Yang pressing down on her.
“Uhm~”
Wen Yang’s kisses were unexpectedly rough, and in mere moments, Ning Chu’s brain began to feel oxygen-deprived. His kisses descended further, and her body turned to jelly, leaving no room for resistance.
As she looked at the fading bruises on her skin, a wave of regret hit her, causing a slight panic.
So scary! Wen Yang had never treated her this roughly before.
Perhaps sensing her emotions, Wen Yang’s actions suddenly softened.
“Ning Chu.” He struggled to escape the spiral of desire, kneeling between her legs, his voice hoarse as he asked, “Are you really sure? Don’t regret this.”
The familiar gentleness eased her tension; she sighed in relief, turning her head and gripping the pillow tightly, “Y-you be gentle…”
“Mm.”
……
As the first rays of morning sunlight crept through the thin curtains, the mobile phone beside her buzzed insistently.
Ning Chu groggily opened her eyes, staring at the ceiling as her mind swirled in confusion.
She felt utterly confused, having no memory of how she fell asleep last night—dreamily caught in a whirlwind she could barely register, rocked back and forth like a tiny ship in a storm.
It was quite comfortable.
She turned her head to glance at Wen Yang sleeping beside her, and all of last night’s memories came flooding back.
Oh no!
I can’t have really broken, can I?!
I totally passed out last night!
Ning Chu shot up from the bed, taking a shallow breath of relief.
Thank goodness, the fate of that kind-hearted girl from the book didn’t befall her.
Vaguely, she recalled being carried to the shower by Wen Yang. They had cleaned up.
Though her body was clean, the bed was a complete disaster… there were a few drops of bl**d on the sheets that left her staring for ages.
Initially, she had been terrified, fighting to avoid an outcome where she ended up with a guy.
In just a few short months, she had gone from fear to rejection, to now having a boyfriend.
In the end, she had unwittingly become the leading lady.
Was this halfway to reaching her goal?
Ning Chu somewhat guiltily touched the mark on her chin, looked down at her bruised body, furrowing her brow as she threw on a coat to keep warm and forced herself to stand up by the bed.
Her legs felt like jelly.
Suddenly, she felt something…
She froze for a moment and then her legs gained strength, hurriedly bracing herself against the wall as she dashed into the bathroom.
She had expected to wake up feeling as if her body had fallen apart, but instead, she felt hardly any pain—just a peculiar sensation that made her cheeks flush.
“I’m no longer a virgin~”
As she washed up, Ning Chu sighed, murmuring, “No worries, I’m not pregnant yet; it shouldn’t count as losing my virginity completely, right?”
“Wait! Oh no!”
She suddenly froze, her scalp tingling as she realized a very serious problem.
They didn’t use any protection last night!
Oh no! What if Wen Yang got lucky and made a home run?! And there were so many of them!
She had no plan to bring a kid to college!
