Oh no! My yandere school beauty is so clingy!

Shen Yu, dressed in pajamas, stood by the bed, but her movements froze...

Lin Anran wrapped herself up tightly, with only a little bit of her black hair showing.

The air was filled with her... indescribable, unique fragrance... penetrating his nostrils and stimulating his already tense nerves...

He wasn't actually much calmer than Lin Anran, who was lying in bed...

His cheeks were burning, and the tips of his ears were even hotter. His heart was pounding... He could feel the blood rushing through his skin there.

Just now in the bathroom, as the cold water washed over his body, his mind was filled with various images and possibilities playing out uncontrollably.

He rehearsed it countless times... from how to approach her, to how to start, to what she might do—be shy, withdrawn, or... respond more boldly...

He actually started these exercises a long time ago...

Every possibility flashed through his mind, each one making his heart race and causing a certain part of his body to... remain unsettled for a long time...

What should he do now?

The thought of simply lifting the covers and lying down is incredibly tempting.

He could almost picture what that soft, warm body inside the blanket would look like...

Just imagining it made his throat dry and his breathing involuntarily quicken...

That would probably be really exciting... but... isn't it a bit too rushed? Perhaps... we could be a little gentler.

Shen Yu stood there, feeling somewhat lost for the first time in his life.

Faced with this night full of unknowns and temptations, he was so nervous that his palms were slightly sweaty.

Finally, he first draped the towel over the back of the chair, trying to be as quiet as possible so as not to disturb her.

Then, he went around to the other side of the bed, the direction she was facing.

He didn't lie down immediately, but sat down on the edge of the bed.

The mattress sagged slightly under his weight, making the person under the covers seem to shrink even further in.

He didn't try to lift the covers, nor did he immediately turn off the light.

He simply sat there, at a distance that was neither too close nor too far from her, and then softly called out:

"Ranran? Ranran...are you...asleep?"

The sound wasn't loud, but it was exceptionally clear in the quiet room, carrying a gentle, cautious quality.

Moreover, this is a rhetorical question; how could he possibly think Lin Anran was asleep...?

Lin Anran could sense that Shen Yu was sitting right next to the bed, very close.

Stuffy, hot, and with a strange mix of shame and... ever-growing anticipation...

"...No...um...YuYu...you're here..."

She responded from under the covers with a soft, muffled, and slightly trembling voice.

Then, as if gathering her courage, she pulled the blanket that had been covering her face down, revealing most of her face...

With wet eyes and flushed cheeks, she stared straight at Shen Yu, who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

Just as Shen Yu was looking at her flushed face and was about to say something more—

Lin Anran suddenly stretched her arm out from under the covers.

It wasn't a test, nor a hesitation, but rather a somewhat clumsy eagerness; she suddenly wrapped her arms around Shen Yu's neck.

"You...come in..."

She used her arm to pull him towards her.

Shen Yu was completely taken aback by her action, and her body tilted slightly as she was pulled along.

He instinctively braced himself against the mattress with his hands to steady himself, but Lin Anran was surprisingly strong, and he was also somewhat distracted and caught off guard.

"Why--"

The low gasps were drowned out by the soft bedding.

Taking advantage of the moment he lost his balance, Lin Anran quickly lifted the blanket on her side with her other hand, used her arm to pull and twist her waist, and dragged Shen Yu, who hadn't fully reacted yet, into the bed!

With a muffled thud, Shen Yu tumbled halfway into the bed.

The world was instantly enveloped in darkness and her aura.

Shen Yu felt a sudden dizziness, and his nose was instantly filled with her alluring fragrance.

His strong chest bumped against something warm and soft, the touch incredibly delicate, with a subtle, alluring friction from the edge of the lace...

He was stunned, momentarily bewildered.

The darkness and close proximity amplified all the senses.

In the darkness, only the heavy, disordered, and intertwined breathing of the two remained.

The first thing to become clear is the tactile sensation.

Beneath Shen Yu's strong chest, what was pressing down was no longer the expected softness of the pajamas, but a completely different sensation.

It's lace.

Intricate, delicate, and highly visible lace.

Through the almost negligible layer of fabric, he could clearly feel the warmth of the skin beneath.

And those exquisite, undulating curves... curves unique to a young girl, both innocent and alluring...

Not just on the chest.

His arms and legs, in the unexpected embedding and subsequent entanglement of limbs, touched even more.

Her slender waist seemed to be connected only by a few thin straps, and a large expanse of her smooth back was exposed, also covered with alluring lace, as well as her long legs... The friction brought waves of heart-pounding shivers.

She's so hot.

Her body temperature was abnormally high, as if a fire was burning inside her, continuously transmitting to her through the thin lace.

Her warm, moist breath brushed against his neck and ears...

Each breath, like a feather... brushed against his skin, slipped into his ears, and reached the already restless nerve endings...

Shen Yu's body tensed instantly, becoming even stiffer and hotter than when she was by the bed.

He could clearly feel the changes in his body, and he could also feel the girl in his arms trembling even more subtly as a result...

The two remained locked in this stalemate in the dark, warm bed, their heavy breathing mingling, unable to distinguish one another.

Time seemed to stretch out...

Then, just as Shen Yu was about to lose control—

He felt the person in his arms move.

Lin Anran seemed to adjust her posture, pressing her face even closer to his neck.

Then, those burning lips pressed against his earlobe...

"More than..."

Her voice trailed off, with a hint of coquettishness...

Shen Yu's breath hitched, and the arms wrapped around her waist tightened involuntarily...

"I...want you..."

"I want everything about you..."

"Please don't reject me... okay?"