420. The Wish Has Come True
6/12
Ning Chu finally achieved her long-desired wish since crossing over.
No more being pinned down by men!
Instead, she pinned the man down!
Just that she had never been this proactive before. Facing Wen Yang, her face was hotter than a boiling kettle, and the intense embarrassment left her mind blank. Her nerves were all over the place, making her movements sluggish and torturing Wen Yang to the brink of life and d*ath.
When she finally awoke, the high-level embarrassing images from last night still lingered in her mind. Barely awake, a rosy blush had already crept up her neck and cheeks, turning her face all kinds of red.
“So tired…”
For the first time, she felt an overwhelming fatigue after having a late-night snack.
Though her spirit was lively, her body felt like it was made of lead, unable to lift a finger.
Sure, she had felt pain before and sometimes couldn’t even walk, but it was never this bad.
But oh, what a thrill…
Ning Chu opened her eyes, and there it was: her own delicate, fair arm. The warmth behind her confirmed Wen Yang’s presence.
So this is what it feels like to be the active one? So exhausting!
Thank goodness she became a woman and can just lie back and enjoy… Wait! Thank goodness, my foot!
She quickly pushed aside those strange thoughts and sighed deeply, feeling Wen Yang playing with her hair.
“Did my horns grow longer again?”
Without turning her head, Ning Chu asked softly.
“Yep, they look even better now.”
Only then did she reach up to touch the smooth, curved horns on her head.
Maybe because they grew quite a bit, the sensitivity at the tips was noticeably reduced. But the closer she got to the base, the more that heart-racing shiver became apparent.
Got it, the nerves are densely packed at the base. That makes sense.
Yesterday, they were the size of her thumb; today, they were already as long as her index finger.
The growth wasn’t as fast as Ning Chu had imagined, and she hadn’t faced any punishment for breaking the plot. She merely enjoyed the benefits of accelerated development.
Perhaps it’s because she had always been the female protagonist in the short stories of Little Emperor Wen, and this time it’s a little subplot in the sister flower short?
In the sister flower short, there’s still a segment about getting busy in a public restroom.
Ning Chu basked in the sensation of Wen Yang touching her hair, her head feeling fuzzy as she thought about how to resolve the last bit of the plot.
Though the location wasn’t restricted—she could go to any remote, deserted bathroom—it was risky… Just thinking about possibly being spotted by passersby bloated her sense of shame faster than a balloon.
So exciting!
No, no! As a proper person, she must restrain her dark desires!
She was already a succubus; she didn’t want to fall further into the pit of perversion.
The previous segments were all indoors—no matter how embarrassing, only Wen Yang could see her true nature. But this segment, if discovered, would mean social d*ath for both of them!
Little Succubus took a deep breath, trying hard to shove those bizarre images deep down.
“Get up! Class time!”
Ning Chu rolled over and sat up, glancing at the disaster of a bed: “I’ll clean it when I get back at noon?”
“Yeah, I transferred the money I earned yesterday to you,” Wen Yang yawned, stretching.
She turned to look at Wen Yang, still in bed. “It’s so troublesome with all this transferring; don’t bother sending me money in the future.”
She initially asked Wen Yang to transfer all the money to her just to cover up the fact that she was secretly using her living expenses to support him, not to control his finances.
That small amount of money wasn’t even worth her attention!
Now that Wen Yang was in the loop, there was no need to continue that charade.
“I spend money like water, so it’s better if you manage it for me.”
“So troublesome, I have to pay for takeout and meals… Should I just give you all my money instead?”
Wen Yang, smiling wryly, didn’t answer. Who else would do what Ning Chu did, trying to hand over money to someone else?
Ning Chu yawned, getting out of bed and swishing her heart-shaped tail toward the bathroom.
After washing up, Wen Yang grabbed their textbooks and a little satchel, following the light-footed Ning Chu out the door, like a well-behaved sidekick.
“Once you have money, I’ll just be behind you carrying your stuff, like your little follower!” Ning Chu teased, looking back.
“Not a chance; I’ll always be the one carrying for you.”
“Does that mean you won’t have any money in the future?”
Seeing the teasing glint in her eyes, Wen Yang lightly tapped her head: “Can you be a bit more normal in your thought process?”
Little Succubus was quite sensitive, and though she didn’t dare hit hard, Ning Chu still shot him a mock glare. “That hurt!”
But her gaze was quickly captured by the breakfast cart at the village entrance. She sprinted over, peeking at the food.
“Uncle, three sticky rice dumplings, three meat buns, and two cups of soy milk.”
This Uncle set up his breakfast cart here every morning, and they had become quite familiar.
He nodded with a smile and started packing up her breakfast.
“Wen Yang, my phone.”
“Okay.”
As Ning Chu took her phone and scanned to pay, she noticed the Uncle giving Wen Yang an oddly side-eyed look.
Once or twice was fine, but every time he saw this young couple, it was always the girl paying.
It was like watching a wealthy lady support a little puppy, with a mix of disdain and envy.
She couldn’t be bothered to explain. After receiving her breakfast and reaching the bus stop, she leaned close to Wen Yang, tiptoeing and gripping his shoulders while trying to whisper in his ear.
“Seriously, I should just give you the money. You pay from now on.”
“Especially when eating out, it feels awkward for you to pay. Some people look at you weirdly.”
Wen Yang didn’t refuse again: “Alright, just tell me when you need the money.”
“I don’t really have places to spend it…”
Today, they woke up early, so they finally didn’t have to hurry to school on shared bikes. Instead, they leisurely enjoyed their breakfast, chatting while waiting for the bus.
When they arrived at school, it was just about class time.
Ning Chu quickly got into her element, wrapping her arms around Wen Yang’s and claiming possession, her big peach blossom eyes watching the student council members blocking their way to the teaching building.
Was it the older sister or the younger sister this time?
Last week, those two sisters were always here blocking the path! Every time they saw Wen Yang, their eyes lit up with fiery enthusiasm, as if they couldn’t tear their gaze away!
Ning Chu suspected that if it weren’t a public place, the two sisters would dart off with Wen Yang to the little garden for a private chat.
“Look like they didn’t come this time.”
Wen Yang didn’t see the conspicuous figures of the sisters; not a single girl was among the student council.
“Disappointed?”
“Not really.”
Ning Chu remained on high alert: “They might just have something else going on!”
But maybe it was because she had already completed two-thirds of the plot ahead of schedule that the sisters’ interest in Wen Yang had vastly diminished?
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Moe God has turned 24. Readers with time can throw some free love.
Please consider your options for rewards and don’t exceed your capacity; just sending free love is perfectly okay!
