Oh no, my deskmate is a yandere!

His expression remained blank.

"Stay inside and don't touch anything."

Jiang Nianxi pushed him inside, closed the bedroom door, and took out her key to lock it from the inside.

Then he happily went to wash the dishes.

As the young man heard the door close behind him, his pupils gradually regained some of their luster.

thump.

His legs went weak, and he knelt on the floor with his mouth open.

Fear, nausea, despair.

A barrage of negative emotions overwhelmed him, forcing him to experience physical nausea.

No matter how much it struggled, it couldn't vomit even a tiny bit of food residue.

The things that Jiang Nianxi forcibly "gave" to him seemed to have seeped into his veins and transformed into nutrients for his cells.

Completely...inseparable.

No.

We must escape this hellhole immediately!

Yang An pressed his forehead against the cold floor, his eyes half-closed, but his heart felt as if it were being tightly gripped by a withered hand.

They chewed the food before feeding it to the person and then tied their hands...

These various scenes took root completely in his mind.

Nobody wants to be alone in a room with a pervert, living in constant fear.

"Cough, cough..."

After coughing twice, Yang An struggled to stand up from the ground.

Without the assistance of hands, it is quite difficult to use only the unbound legs.

But he still leaned against the door and stood up straight.

If you want to go out, it's not impossible.

You absolutely must find a way to take off the upper part of your pajamas.

This layer of pajamas, like a silkworm cocoon, added a second layer of restraint to his hands.

Fortunately, only the wrists of both hands were tied; the palms could still open and close normally, and the fingers could bend and move.

Yang An tried to start from the top of the collar and unbutton the first button in reverse.

The difficulty was unexpectedly high.

Perhaps because of a slightly awkward hand position, untying things from the inside out always feels a bit uncomfortable.

Especially when I try to push forward and stick my fingers out, it feels like my neck is being strangled from behind.

It was clear that it was difficult to find a breakthrough from above.

Yang An decisively gave up and chose to start from the last button below.

This time it was much easier.

Because at the hem, the edges can be easily folded over.

It's solved!

He looked at the loosened button, and for the first time, a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes.

As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning.

With hope, the probability of escape increases significantly.

If you don't even try, the probability will always be zero.

Next are the second to last one, and then the third to last one.

Solving from bottom to top is the easiest and most convenient way.

Soon, only the first button at the collar remained.

It could be due to excitement or nervousness.

It took even longer to undo that last button.

The first layer of restraint has finally been removed.

What should I do if there's tape tightly wrapped around my wrist...?

Yang An lowered his head and raised his hands to his chest.

The black tape seemed different from the tapes we usually use.

It's more like... the kind of model used for reinforcing heavy objects.

Moreover, it was wrapped in five or six layers.

He tried to use his wrist to pull outwards with all his might.

Unfortunately, the tape did not crack at all, not even a single white mark.

Its jet-black color and gelatinous appearance, under the yellowish light of the bedroom, added a touch of eeriness.

It was as if it was mocking his helplessness.

Yang An tried several more times, and soon his expression darkened.

Trying to break free from restraints by brute force alone is simply wishful thinking!

Moreover, this type of wrist wrapping, due to its special circular structure, makes it easier to distribute pressure and is difficult to break.

If you really want your hands to be free, you must find a sharp weapon.

Scissors or fruit knife, it doesn't matter.

Even a needle can reveal a flaw.

Jiang Nianxi had made countless preparations for this day, how could she not have thought of this?

He walked around the bedroom, but couldn't see even a glimpse of a sharp object.

Hoping for a lucky break, Yang An even tried to rub it with the edge of the table.

Clearly, the tape is of very good quality.

After rubbing for a long time, I couldn't even see a single scratch.

My legs are numb from squatting.

Just as he was struggling with this, footsteps gradually approached from outside the door.

Jiang Nianxi finished tidying up the kitchen and walked towards the bedroom in a good mood.

"Click".

The doorknob was turned, and Yang An, who was rubbing tape against the corner of the table, was startled and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, my body was able to keep up with my reaction.

Before the door was fully open and the scene inside was exposed to the woman's view, he quickly crawled into bed.

"……Um?"

Jiang Nianxi's hand was still on the doorknob. Her gaze shifted to the bulging bedding, and she tilted her head to the side.

Why is my little deskmate crawling under the covers?

Is it... a little cold?

She suddenly remembered that it was early autumn, not long after summer had ended.

The days are long and the nights are short, and the temperature difference is also quite large.

It's almost 7 o'clock now, and the weather is getting cooler. Even wearing just a thin nightgown, I feel cold.

It was my own oversight that led to this.

but……

Not a big impact?

After all, that's what she originally planned, haha...

My little deskmate crawled into bed by himself, which saved him some trouble.

Jiang Nianxi's mood instantly brightened considerably.

She walked briskly to the bedside and sat down.

Yang An didn't dare let the other person know that he had taken off his upper body pajamas, so he covered his head with the blanket as well.

After sensing footsteps, the area next to me suddenly caved in.

He knew that Jiang Nianxi was very close to him.

"Yang An?"

A gentle, soft female voice called out.

But Yang An dared not show his face and could only mumble a "hmm".

"Do you remember... what I said to you when we first met?"

In such a tense situation, how could Yang An possibly think of anything?

She could only curl up in bed, remaining silent.

"Hmm... I told you, when you talk, you should look the other person in the eye, okay, little deskmate?"

The woman seemed to be bending down, and he could clearly feel a small hand slowly stroking him through the blanket.

Again and again.

It's like smoothing the downy fur on a frizzy kitten.

She is very patient and gives people a warm feeling.

For a fleeting moment, Yang An's thoughts were somewhat dazed.

When he was little, he would cry and fuss, hiding under the covers and refusing to move.

My mother is the same way.

Gentle comfort is conveyed to the young life inside, through the rough fabric.

"Come out?"

Jiang Nianxi's soft, sweet voice immediately pulled Yang An back from his memories.

She gripped one side of the blanket, trying to slowly pull open a hole.

Yang An was startled and quickly stretched out his bound hands, grabbed the cloth, and pressed it down again.

"Um?"

This action amused Jiang Nianxi, who was standing sideways.

So shy.