441. Weekend
It was the weekend, bright and early, when Ning Chu pushed open the door to Yan Xinya’s dorm.
She peeked inside and instantly spotted Lin Li rummaging through her wardrobe, wearing nothing but her underwear.
The vixen heard the door opening and startled, instinctively covering her chest with her hands, turning to face the entrance.
“Ning Chu… could you at least knock?” Lin Li’s tense posture relaxed the moment she recognized Ning Chu, a look of disdain spreading across her face. “Do you really treat this like your own dorm? You come here every day!”
“Where’s Lily?”
“Still sleeping.”
In front of her familiar friends, Lin Li didn’t feel shy at all, even wearing only her black lace-trimmed underwear, as she confidently continued to pick out clothes for the day.
Ning Chu casually sat down but felt her face heat up. She couldn’t help sneaking a glance at Lin Li’s figure, her gaze sheepishly drifting up to the ceiling. Honestly, Lin Li’s body was quite stunning!
Years of dancing had left that vixen almost devoid of any excess flesh—flat tummy, toned calves, and a tall, slender frame. Her legs were absolutely enviable.
Faced with the former supporting character, a bad woman lusting after Wen Yang, Ning Chu couldn’t help but compare herself to Lin Li.
Everything was fine, but just look at her little belly and that bit of thigh fat…
She glanced down at the slight spread of her thigh flesh on the chair, instinctively raising her legs while sucking in her stomach, burying her envy deep within her eyes.
“You’re heading out this early?” Lin Li asked.
“Going for a jog, then practice dancing. May Day is almost here,” she replied, noticing Ning Chu’s little mood swing. With a smug twitch of her bright red tail, she casually took her time dressing, fluttering back and forth in front of Ning Chu.
“Achoo!”
“If you don’t put on some clothes, you’ll definitely catch a cold.”
Lin Li clicked her tongue lightly, swiftly dressing in casual clothes. “I’m off. Don’t mess with my stuff.”
As she left the dorm and closed the door behind her, she let out a long breath, relaxing her previously tense belly.
It’s tough for a girl to have absolutely no little belly!
With the vixen gone, Ning Chu felt much more at ease.
She stood up on her tiptoes to peek at the bed.
Yan Xinya was nestled in thick pajamas, the quilt kicked to the corner of the bed, resting on her pillow with a glint of moisture at the corner of her mouth. She looked like she was in a deep slumber, blissfully unaware.
Lily, on the other hand, was much more refined, lying neatly with her quilt perfectly wrapped around her.
Neither of them seemed to have the slightest intention of waking up.
Ning Chu approached Lily’s bedside and noticed a transparent water cup next to her laptop.
Inside the cup, a small octopus lay at the bottom, and two little shrimp floated nearby. After several days without seeing it, this little octopus seemed close to meeting its end.
She had heard from Qian Qian about the habits of evil demons. Supposedly, these newly arrived demons could be squashed underfoot with little effort, had no intelligence, and only instinctively sought to parasitize males until the right moment arrived to seize their bodies and minds, beginning to hunt for reproduction.
Though she didn’t quite understand why tentacle monsters could only parasitize males and were only drawn to girls. After all, many tentacle-themed Little Emperor Wen stories featured monsters going after men, too.
“Ning Chu?”
A lazy, soft voice drifted from above, and Ning Chu looked up to see Lily propped on her bed, peering down at her.
“When did you get here?”
“Not long ago. Wen Yang went out to work again,” Lily complained with a hint of annoyance. “That guy can’t stand being without earning some cash on the weekend.”
They had planned to celebrate Wen Yang’s birthday today, yet he had dashed off to work early in the morning.
Leaving her with nothing to do, she had to come here for some distraction.
“Oh~” Lily’s eyes sparkled with nervous energy.
“Why do you look prettier?” Ning Chu stared at her face, murmuring out of jealousy, “I thought you were wearing makeup in class!”
“No way?”
“Really! Your features are sharper! And your skin looks better; it seems like your chest has grown a size!”
“Is that so?”
A smirk of satisfaction spread across Lily’s usually cool expression.
Ning Chu leaned in eagerly. “How did you do it?”
“I bought new skincare products,” she paused slightly. “Imported. Over ten thousand a bottle—my mom bought it for me.”
“Talk about rich!”
If only her older brother wasn’t such a loser; he got intercepted by another woman mid-way!
Though Ning Chu didn’t believe her useless brother could win Lily’s heart, if she wanted to date, with those conditions, she could choose almost any man.
Ning Chu’s gaze fell back to the octopus on the desk. “Isn’t this octopus about to d*e from your neglect?”
“It doesn’t eat.”
Lily tiptoed off the bed, being careful not to wake Yan Xinya.
She was only wearing a thin skirt, but as soon as she got off the bed, she quickly wrapped herself in a thick bathrobe, redirecting Ning Chu’s shy gaze back to her.
They’re both succubi; they’re both women—everyone’s got the necessary parts! Ning Chu didn’t understand why she kept getting shy for no reason.
“Maybe it just doesn’t eat meat?”
“Herbivore?”
“God knows! Have you ever let it out?” Ning Chu gently poked at the water cup, but the octopus remained motionless. “Dead?”
“No.”
Lily pulled out a chair, resting her chin on her hands while staring at the little octopus, seemingly lost in thought.
“Hey! Lily! Tonight, I want to give Wen Yang a surprise!”
Ning Chu finally brought up the main topic as she leaned closer to Lily, whispering, “What kind of surprise would make Wen Yang extremely happy?”
Lily answered almost instantly, “Clean him up and send him to bed?”
“Nope.”
“Shy?”
Ning Chu shook her head. “As if! Got any other ideas?”
They’d done things like that way too often; she had even tried tying herself up in a tortoise shell position to welcome Wen Yang home before.
For Wen Yang, it probably wouldn’t count as a surprise anymore, right?
“Preferably something warm and sweet, not too raunchy.”
If she needed to do anything crazy, she might as well just copy it from the Little Emperor Wen, following what was written there; it would also help eliminate a potential bad woman from the mix.
Just as Lily was about to suggest something else, her expression turned blank at the request.
Ning Chu rolled her eyes. “You know nothing other than GHS, do you?”
“Aren’t you the same…?” Lily muttered, “Cooking?”
“I can’t~” Ning Chu sighed in distress.
Of course, she knew that personally cooking a feast for Wen Yang by candlelight would make a great surprise, but her cooking skills were barely at the beginner level.
She had learned a bit from Lily and also from her mother at home, but when it came to this, she was utterly hopeless.
“Then what does Wen Yang need the most?”
“The most… money?”
