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“All sorted! The school expelled them, the police found evidence, and now they’ve opened an investigation. It’s surprisingly smooth sailing.”
On the balcony of the dormitory that evening, Wen Yang leaned against the railing, grinning from ear to ear as he watched Ning Chu bent over doing laundry. He continued with a sense of achievement, “There’s no way that scumbag can escape now!”
“At least ten years in prison!”
He had never felt such a strong sense of accomplishment in his life—not even when he got into his dream university after the college entrance exam. “The school will assist in the investigation but just wants us to delete the posts and not to escalate the situation.”
“Yeah, got it…”
“Ning Chu! We’ve really pulled off something big this time!”
“Oh.”
Wen Yang, ever perceptive, noticed that Ning Chu’s mood seemed off.
He furrowed his brows, looking at her fragile back. “You don’t seem very happy?”
“I am happy, so happy!”
“Then why does your tone sound like you’re…?”
“My belly hurts, not feeling great.”
“……”
After two months of practically being glued together, Wen Yang could easily spot Ning Chu’s half-hearted lie.
His excitement faded, influenced by Ning Chu’s emotions. He switched topics, “How did you know it could be solved just by me calling the cops?”
“Because it’s you.”
That unconditional, irrational support made Wen Yang crack a smile.
“Could you hang my clothes up? I need to use the restroom.” Ning Chu twisted the last shirt to dry, handing the basin of clothes to Wen Yang. “With this weather, they should be dry by morning, right?”
“Yeah, about that.”
As Wen Yang took the basin, he looked down and… bam! Ning Chu’s underwear was there!
Flushing with embarrassment, he awkwardly glanced up at Ning Chu, but she was already heading towards the bathroom.
Once the door was closed, he muttered under his breath, “Are girls really this casual about handling their intimate clothes…?”
“A girl actually asking a guy for help hanging them up?”
Inside the bathroom, Ning Chu leaned against the tile wall, taking deep breaths to calm her racing heart.
Since returning to the dorm, she hadn’t dared to use the bathroom.
But avoiding it wouldn’t solve anything.
After several deep breaths, her heart raced even faster.
Ning Chu bit her lower lip, first bending down to feel her own chest, checking for any changes—nothing.
Then she turned around to check her backside—seemed unchanged too.
Oh no!
If there were no changes on the surface, the only possibility would be in her pathetic little p*nis!
Taking a deep breath, she lifted her shirt up, staring at her slender waist and flat belly, eyes drifting south to her shorts.
Her palms were already sweating as she timidly pulled her shorts down.
Her belly, lower abdomen, her… all the way down—like a scratch-off ticket.
The sparse hair was gone, and the little buddy was also missing, or rather, hiding.
Just one glance and Ning Chu nearly burst into tears.
“d*mn! As expected!”
She was still a white tiger!
She had optimistically thought it would take multiple plot breaks to fully transition into a woman, but turns out, just one was enough!
Just one mistake!
Her external attachments had disappeared, merging into internal components!
As a former virgin now turned virgin again, Ning Chu didn’t dare explore this new addition, barely managing to pull her pants down, staring blankly up at the ceiling, fixated on the warm orange glow of the light.
This is a disaster!
Now there’s no way to run.
But running also had its risks; she wasn’t a random extra in a Little Emperor Wen novel living carefreely, but a female supporting character in the plot.
Anything that could happen, whether it should or shouldn’t, could happen to her.
“No worries, at least it’s kind of cute… way cuter than real-life action movies.”
Ning Chu covered her face, muttering a self-soothing mantra.
Maybe having mentally prepared for this enough, she surprisingly didn’t feel as despondent about fully becoming a woman as she had imagined.
After all, she had dealt with sadness countless times before.
Suddenly, she felt a warm trickle down below and caught a whiff of iron in the air.
Only then did she remember, she was on her period.
She quickly looked down to find bl**d had already stained her thighs…
This is worse than bad!
She barely had time to think before she hastily grabbed some toilet paper, frantically wiping at her thighs. When that didn’t stop the flow, she hurriedly squatted over the toilet.
Oh no, this is way too much!
Wen Yang, who had already guessed she was a girl from the details, had kept silent all this time—one not questioning, the other not explaining.
“Wen… Wen Yang!”
But now, it would definitely be confirmed!
Outside the bathroom, Wen Yang was puzzled at the sudden exclamation from Ning Chu, but soon heard her call.
He approached the bathroom door, reminding her, “I put a roll of paper under the water tank.”
“Not that!”
“What’s wrong then?”
“……” The once crisp and anxious voice suddenly went silent, and after a moment, a soft but urgent inquiry emerged, “Is Shao Qing and Wang Jie around? Can you hear me?”
“They’re in a duo. I can hear you clear as day.”
Seeing her act all guilty, he was curious about what was actually happening.
“Um… can you grab me a pack of sanitary napkins?”
“???”
“Hurry up!”
Does this mean it’s out in the open? The jig is up! She’s a girl?!
Wen Yang froze for a moment, then his face lit up with joy.
Could it be that he had performed so well today that he earned Ning Chu’s utmost trust?!
“Okay!” He eagerly replied, unable to hide his smile. “Just give me two minutes!”
“Two minutes?” Ning Chu in the bathroom was stunned. “You planning to leap out of the window or something?”
Her sarcasm went unanswered as Wen Yang had already dashed off.
Ning Chu looked down at the brand-new parts she’d never seen before in reality, feeling both curious and terrified, sad and helpless.
It felt like she could hear her own heartbeat racing. Her chest felt heavy, as if a giant stone was pressing down, making it hard to stand straight. Sweat suddenly dripped from her face, pooling at her chin, dropping to the floor drop by drop.
Cracking her mouth open, she wanted to cry it all out, only to find she couldn’t shed a single tear…
She closed her eyes, fatigued, her head hanging low as she gasped, “So what’s next? If I keep breaking the plot, will I get prettier? Better figure?”
“For a woman… isn’t that supposed to be a reward?”
“After all these years, living in a Little Emperor Wen story… I was still a virgin until I became a woman.”
“Why did I have to write a Little Emperor Wen story~”
Ning Chu muttered to herself, wiping away the bl**d over and over again. Her breaths grew frantic, but her chest still felt stifled, and the choking sensation tightened around her throat.
Everything in front of her started to blur, and her limbs began to feel numb.
“Ning Chu, I’m back, open the door.”
“Ning Chu? Ning Chu?”
“Why are you breathing so heavily?”
