Oh no, my deskmate is a yandere!

In a sudden shift in the dream, he felt like a lone animal shivering on a snowy plain.

The winter wind was biting, seeping into the bones.

Just when he thought he was going to freeze to death, a warm fur suddenly floated down from the sky and wrapped him tightly in it.

The long-lost warmth returned to my body, and my body stopped trembling.

Although he can now sleep better, the unease deep in Yang An's heart is gradually growing.

Not right.

He immediately forced the machine to turn on, lifted his head from between his arms, opened his blurry eyes, and looked around.

Most of the people in the classroom were fast asleep, just like him.

With another turn of her head, Jiang Nianxi had already returned to her seat.

They are methodically tidying up the pile of test papers on the table.

Her school uniform was slightly open, and the white cotton coat that had been draped over her was nowhere to be seen.

Yang An touched his shoulder and suddenly realized that Jiang Nianxi's cotton coat was draped over his back.

Judging from the looks of it, Jiang Nianxi must have covered him up herself while he was asleep.

"……woke up?"

Jiang Nianxi tidied the table again, her calm eyes glancing at him indifferently.

"You're awake, thank you."

At this moment, Yang An was so embarrassed that he could dig a three-bedroom, one-living-room house out of the ground with his toes.

He straightened his back and was about to take off his clothes.

"Don't move."

Jiang Nianxi got up, pressed down on his shoulder, and put the cotton coat back on.

"The injury on your back hasn't healed yet. I saw you trembling even in your sleep just now. You weren't wearing many clothes, were you?"

"Hey, give me your hand."

Jiang Nianxi extended her left hand.

Her palms were very fair and tender, with a slight hint of warm red showing through the lines.

It looks very warm.

Before Yang An could even process the sudden order, a warm little hand had already grabbed his wrist and lifted his entire arm.

then……

She gently slipped it into the sleeve of that cotton coat.

Yang An's system crashed.

Once he snapped out of his daze, a fluffy cotton coat was already completely wrapped around his body.

It was a bit small, but it hugged his entire upper body tightly, and the cold wind from outside could hardly get in.

"This...isn't that a bit inappropriate?"

Belatedly realizing what was happening, his Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and a look of fear appeared on his face.

Jiang Nianxi's clothes were on his body.

If I went out like this, I would definitely be beaten to death!

Jiang Nianxi, however, remained resolute and insisted that he get dressed.

"You were just discharged from the hospital, and you got injured because of me. It's my responsibility to take care of you."

"It's just a piece of clothing, consider it a gesture of care between classmates, and besides... I don't like giving things away without being appreciated."

Her reason was impeccable, and her tone left no room for refusal.

Yang An's attempt to decline was thwarted; he hesitated for a long time but couldn't utter a single word.

They had no choice but to reluctantly comply.

The second period was English, and I arrived at the classroom as the bell rang.

This timetable is something only a genius could come up with.

Early in the morning, English and Chinese were scheduled side by side, with each subject taking up two class periods.

Moreover, their sleep-inducing effect is second only to terrifying mathematics.

Seamless transitions are the most fatal flaw.

What's more, there's the dimly lit classroom and the warm cotton-padded clothes to keep us cozy.

Having finally regained some energy, the damned drowsiness crept back into his consciousness amidst the monotonous monotone of the lecture.

Yang An lowered his head slightly. The lingering jasmine scent on his cotton coat was like an inescapable drug, making him increasingly dazed.

Fresh, gentle, and intoxicatingly fragrant...

It was as if Jiang Nianxi had deliberately left her own mark on it.

Well……

I'm so sleepy...

He yawned slightly, and the scene before him gradually blurred.

Gradually, they sank into darkness.

……

I opened my eyes, but the classroom in front of me was not the one I was used to.

It was pitch black; you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.

With his field of vision also limited, Yang An felt dizzy and confused, unsure of his current situation.

here……

Why is it so dark...?

He tried to raise his hand to rub his eyes, but all he heard in response was the crisp, loud clanging of metal.

I can't lift my hand.

Both legs... seemed to be bound by something as well.

Yang An was unable to move.

No, really?

I just fell asleep in class, but this looks like I've been kidnapped.

He hasn't offended anyone recently.

The fear deep within is amplified in the darkness.

He tried to pull hard, but it was obviously to no avail.

Under immense psychological pressure, Yang An trembled and cried out, "Help! Help! Someone please save me!"

The lingering sound echoed in the empty space.

Gradually, a blinding light suddenly appeared in the distance, as if a door leading to the outside world had been opened.

A dark figure was bathed in the light.

The person was dressed very thinly, and their shapely figure was fully revealed in the light.

Yang An wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but he thought he heard a very faint hum.

The figure began to walk towards the chair where he was tied up.

"Quick, save me! I'm tied up..."

The cries for help gradually faded as the distance decreased.

Until that person got right in front of him, his last words got stuck in his throat.

Jiang Nianxi.

This person is Jiang Nianxi.

However, compared to the girl in Yang An's memory, her appearance was still stunning, only now she had gained a touch of maturity and allure.

It's as if... I've suddenly aged a few years.

The woman was only wearing a gossamer-thin nightgown. Seeing his struggle, she gave him a strange smile.

"Goodness, why that expression?"

Her voice was extremely gentle, as if she were comforting the little prey she had finally captured.

No matter how Yang An resisted, she sat directly on his bound legs and gently pressed down on his shoulders.

In her eyes was a bottomless love and an overflowing tenderness.

"Jiang Nianxi, don't do this! Look carefully at who I am... um."

Yang An stared wide-eyed and shook his head frantically.

However, before he could finish his plea, a pair of warm, soft red lips sealed his lips.

Jiang Nianxi cupped his cheeks and skillfully pried open his teeth with her tongue.

The warm, sweet aroma flowed into his mouth along the tip of his tongue.

"Ugh! Ugh..."

Yang An's struggles, on the contrary, greatly aroused Jiang Nianxi's interest.

"Hehe, I really love how cute you look right now..."

She smiled.

As Yang An released his hands, before he could even catch his breath, he felt a slender little hand slid down his collar...

No!

Yang An's pupils suddenly contracted.

……

"what!"

Startled awake from the nightmare, Yang An abruptly raised his head, his forehead already covered in a dense layer of cold sweat.

The classroom was empty and quiet.

Looking around, all I could see were rows of messy books and papers.

It was just a dream...

Yang An's teeth were still chattering slightly.

He was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when he turned around and was nearly scared to death by what he saw!

The girl was lying on the table, her head tilted to the side, quietly watching him.

A greyish-white scarf covered half of her face, making her look very well-behaved.