Oh no, my deskmate is a yandere!

Today, it wasn't a whim of hers, but a carefully laid trap.

To obtain all of this, one must find a way to lure Yang An to one's home.

However, it would be unrealistic to act as vigilantly as Yang An usually does.

In order to lower the other party's psychological defenses, Jiang Nianxi deliberately reduced her direct contact with the other party over the past month.

She understood that if she couldn't control herself and had too much real-world contact, it would only backfire.

Let alone tricking her classmate into coming to her home, she might not even be able to get into her classmate's house by now.

Therefore, she endured and lay low.

She was in the surveillance footage, in the recordings, and in the stolen pieces of underwear.

In an extremely secretive manner, briefly savor a part of Yang An's life.

Hard work pays off.

Recently, perhaps her policy of distancing herself from others has taken effect.

Yang An did indeed lower his guard against her.

With the bait from this morning, Jiang Nianxi was confident that he would not refuse the offer.

After all... isn't this what he's always dreamed of?

Ha ha.

Before a fish bites the hook, it may think that it can get away unscathed after tasting the bait.

However, Jiang Nianxi did not lie to him about one thing.

So today is indeed her birthday.

To be a temporary boyfriend for a day?

Jiang Nianxi looked down on it.

She had already packed the birthday present she wanted herself.

"Jiang Nianxi, calm down, okay?"

Yang An twisted his body, his voice trembling uncontrollably.

"Let me go, and I'll agree to anything you want, really. Didn't you want me to be with you? I promise you, I swear..."

Rather than being bound by a proven psychopath, not knowing what fate awaits them.

He preferred to temporarily agree to the other party's demands.

Which girl who likes someone would do something strange like Jiang Nianxi, taking a huge pile of clothes and doing it?

Previously, someone dared to sneak into his house without him noticing and steal his personal clothing.

Now, they dare to cripple him, or even take his life!

Who can guarantee that a person with abnormal behavior won't do something extreme under these circumstances!

"Mmm... Yang An, you smell so good, mmm..."

Jiang Nianxi seemed to be addicted, her delicate nose twitching and her red lips slightly parted.

What he said was completely unrelated to what Yang An had just said.

He seemed to be somewhat intoxicated.

Thick, flowing hair cascaded down her shoulders, covering the lower half of Yang An's face.

For some reason, the jasmine scent on Jiang Nianxi, which was initially very faint, now seemed so thick that it was almost tangible.

It surrounded Yang An, who was being pressed down, and forcefully penetrated his lungs, seeping into every inch of his blood.

Just like... Jiang Nianxi's body releases more fragrance after close contact with him.

"Yang An, I really like you... but I also hate you."

"Why, why couldn't you accept me sooner? Why did you have to wait until now? Isn't it good to be with me?"

"I feed you, cook for you, save money on food and drink, carefully prepare gifts for you, and help you get rid of those annoying flies... How come you don't know how to be grateful...?"

"Yang An, you don't have a heart, but I do. Listen, my heart is beating very fast. It's excited and cheering. Can you hear it?"

Jiang Nianxi's breathing was heavy as she spoke, shifting her body slightly upwards.

Yang An didn't even have time to let out a scream before he was engulfed by two towering mountains.

In an instant, a milky scent, even stronger than the fragrance of jasmine, assaulted his olfactory nerves.

"Ugh... loosen up... can't breathe... ugh..."

He struggled fiercely, twisting his body desperately.

But all is in vain.

His hands were tied and his body was pinned down.

No matter how much trouble he caused, he could never escape Jiang Nianxi's control.

They could only passively accept this gift that was forcibly given to them.

But he really couldn't breathe...

Over time, my mind gradually became a bit sluggish.

On the other hand, Jiang Nianxi felt the outline in her chest and trembled even more.

She didn't know why she was so excited.

But she didn't resist the feeling; in fact, she even developed a taste for it.

"Little...little deskmate, I, I..."

Suddenly, Jiang Nianxi's body tensed up almost instantly.

Even his voice trembled, as if he had lost control.

She looked up and let out a long sigh.

"Waaah..."

At the same time, an unprecedented, violent tremor ensued.

(No negative guidance)

All that was left for Jiang Nianxi was a blank mind.

She was stunned.

In those few short seconds, it seemed that all thoughts and worries had been thrown to the winds along with the events of the moment.

At this moment, even the clothes on both of them were still intact.

It looks a little messy.

Although Jiang Nianxi was still tightly gripping Yang An's wrist with her right hand, her whole body was limp, as if her soul had been taken away.

With their positions reversed, Yang An was finally able to regain his clarity from the mountain peak and breathe in some fresh air.

"Cough, cough..."

He coughed a few times, and after covering his face for a long time, his complexion became somewhat pale.

Yang An never imagined that things would get out of control like this.

Jiang Nianxi's madness and morbidity are about to break down his psychological defenses.

"Don't do this... Jiang Nianxi, let me go."

He was pleading, trying to gain pity.

Clearly, this level of contact was far from enough to make Jiang Nianxi stop.

She wanted to ensure that the struggling young man beneath her would bear her unique mark for the next few years, the next ten years, and until the end of his life.

Does Yang An hate her? Dislike her?

You might even find her disgusting...

But it doesn't matter anymore.

As long as this body is contained, let time heal the incompatible souls.

One day, Yang An will willingly accept her kindness and willingly... be unable to leave her.

Jiang Nianxi smiled.

His laughter was morbid.

This scene was reflected in Yang An's eyes, causing him to shiver.

No matter how sincere the pleas, the lower the bottom line kept.

It seemed that nothing could make the woman on top of him waver even slightly.

Once the woman recovered from her shock, the excitement and dazed look on her face seemed to intensify even further.

Her slender little hand slowly rested on Yang An's chest, moving upwards and then gently turning downwards.

The tingling sensation made Yang An's eyes widen, but he was powerless to resist.

Finally, that warm, nimble little hand slipped under his shirt and truly touched his skin.

"Hmm."

Yang An grunted, his breathing gradually becoming rapid under the uncontrollable influence of his hormones.

She blushed bright red very quickly.

He didn't want it to be like this.

He didn't want to lose his composure.

But the body and the brain seem to be two separate parts.

No matter how much he cried out in his heart, his body was far from being able to withstand such provocation.