414. Successful Roleplay
I’m gonna d*e, I’m gonna d*e, I’m gonna d*e~
Wen Yang was obviously way more courageous than the character in this plot!
He was like a human buffed up with increased attack and speed, more ferocious than even the first night when he went berserk!
Ning Chu didn’t even have time to play the role of the little sister before she was plunged into a drowsy half-asleep state.
In her dreams, it felt like she’d fallen into a storm-tossed sea, rolling up and down with the waves, occasionally choking on seawater, gasping for breath in the midst of a strong sense of suffocation, only to realize something was off and forcing herself to close her mouth.
After one long night, when she woke up, her eyes were still glistening with tears, and her whole body felt like it was ready to fall apart.
The restraints on her had already been removed, and the cotton rope lay discarded on the floor.
She stared hazily at the ceiling, with a tingling sensation running through her, making her body twitch slightly.
As her brain began to clear, she suddenly realized she was propping herself up, sore all over.
Wait! She hadn’t even played the little sister yet!
Hadn’t she just endured that for nothing?
No way! She even passed out in the middle of it, and the second half was a blur! What a loss!
Then she paused, instinctively glancing at Wen Yang beside her, and upon seeing the bite marks on his shoulder, she sighed in relief.
Thank goodness, she didn’t seem to have made too much noise last night; the bed held up well without creaking and groaning.
Otherwise, she’d have been in for a social d*ath in this rented apartment.
But poor Wen Yang, she’d almost bitten him to the point of bleeding.
She tried to get out of bed, but the pain shot through her, sending her right back down.
Ning Chu thought she might have gone a bit too easy on the biting.
As a succubus, she shouldn’t be getting up late after a night of fun! It’s a bit much!
Exhausted, she rolled over and lay on her side, gazing at Wen Yang’s sleeping face.
She bumped her head against the bed, so had to nudge her head to find a stable position to lie down comfortably.
Wait a minute!
Her muddled brain finally clicked into gear, and she instinctively reached up to touch her head, only to discover that yesterday, she had a horn the size of a fingernail, but today it had grown to the size of her thumb!
I can’t believe it!
This unusual growth rate…
Does that mean last night’s roleplay worked?!
It really was possible to take on the role of other female supporting characters and complete the plot in advance?!
Though she had only played the big sister… does that count as a half success?
Being startled awake, Wen Yang finally opened his eyes, and when he saw Ning Chu, bare and tousled, scratching her head, a spark of heat flashed in his eyes. But soon enough, he noticed the starry bruises dotting her succubus skin.
“Last night, I may have gone a bit overboard…”
“A bit?” Ning Chu shot him a glance, feeling her cheeks flush under his heated yet sympathetic gaze. She quickly grabbed a sleep shirt from the bedside and threw it on.
No need for morning practice; she didn’t want to still be in bed come Monday.
Better to dress a bit more conservatively.
“Your horn has grown a lot; look.” She let her hand drop and tilted her head toward Wen Yang. “My hair can’t cover it anymore.”
“Should be able to hide it if you put it in a bun, right?”
“Why don’t you try? I only know how to tie a ponytail.”
Propping herself up, Ning Chu wobbled as she got up from bed.
She was only wearing a sleep shirt, which wasn’t very long; it covered most of her backside, but her thighs were still in full view of Wen Yang.
In a hurry to get to the bathroom, she didn’t have time to cover up, limping her way to the bathroom while gripping the wall.
She felt all sticky; Wen Yang was probably exhausted too and didn’t help her take a shower like he usually did… with those cotton ropes stimulating her nerves, she might’ve overindulged last night.
But she was still no match for Wen Yang; during the first half, they had a good back-and-forth, but by the second half, she had rolled her eyes back and whined her way into a semi-conscious state.
Definitely went a bit wild, but fortunately, Wen Yang still had some rationality left and remembered to wear protective gear. Otherwise, she might still be bloated like a balloon now.
Her legs were curled up to her chest, and her thighs were still sore.
Luckily, succubi were naturally flexible, so once in the zone, she didn’t fear pain; even if things got a little strained, she wouldn’t risk injuring her tendons…
Looks like it’s time to hit the yoga mats, or she’d definitely end up worn out.
After a shower and putting on the clothes Wen Yang had handed her, Ning Chu felt much better than when she had first woken up.
She returned to sit at the head of the bed, her mind swirling with recollections of last night’s escapades, avoiding looking Wen Yang directly in the eyes.
“So… you made quite a bit of money selling stuff yesterday, right?”
Finally found a topic to ease the awkwardness.
However, mentioning that cooled the warmth in Wen Yang’s gaze down a notch, and he sighed in a melodramatic way. “It was my first time, and I didn’t know what I was doing; the goods didn’t sell well.”
Ning Chu reassured him, “No worries, you’ve got the protagonist aura; you’ll sell it all eventually.”
“Luck… I had my stall checked by the city inspectors on my first day; I guess that’s what you call luck.”
“Uh…”
That’s strange! In the past, every time Wen Yang had run into trouble, he was able to resolve it easily. When they’d worked together for promotional gigs, things had gone smoothly too. Why was setting up a stall so different?
Ning Chu stared blankly a moment, but as their conversation progressed, she finally cleared away the junk in her mind.
She didn’t overthink it and encouraged, “It’s normal for the first time to be like this! It’s not like everything goes perfectly.”
“Yeah, I’ll try again tonight; at least I want to sell off what I have left.”
“Can I come too?”
She was eager to experience the stall life, eyes sparkling as she planned, “You handle the ladies, and I’ll charm the guys…”
“No way!” Wen Yang cut her off instinctively.
“What’s wrong?”
“You… in your current state, do you think you can bounce back and go out tonight with me?”
Wen Yang switched his wording.
“Fair enough…” Ning Chu felt the subtle aches all over her body and kicked Wen Yang playfully, “You went a bit heavy-handed there!”
Her floppy body made the kick ineffective; Wen Yang didn’t budge, but still groaned, “Ouch!” as he fell back onto the bed.
“Ha~” Ning Chu confidently placed her hands on her hips and kicked him a couple more times. “Go get me breakfast!”
“It’s already past ten.”
“Then let’s combine breakfast and lunch! I want fried noodles with extra meat and beef stew soup!”
“Alrighty~”
After being kicked a few times in what felt like a life-or-d*ath situation, Wen Yang sprang up, quickly throwing on his clothes as he asked, “Want me to grab some snacks too? You won’t be able to leave the house all day.”
“Who’s to blame?!”
“It’s my fault, my fault.”
He immediately admitted defeat, muttering under his breath.
It’s not like the little succubus isn’t irresistibly enticing…
Bound up in her unicorn tortoise shell, pretending to be helpless with her tail tying her hands, squirming on the bed while crying out “Don’t!”
Any man would have a tough time resisting!
“Hey, are you going to sell again in the future?”
“Probably? At least in the evenings, I can still manage it without interfering with my weekend job. It’ll be just for fun.”
“Next time, you have to take me along!”
