Why did the system take my request to take photos with a cosplayer seriously?

Three dishes and a soup were already laid out on the dining table next to them.

Stir-fried winter melon, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, steamed tofu with minced meat, and a steaming pot of crucian carp soup.

They were all home-style dishes, but their colors were refreshing and their aromas were enticing, making Ding Heng unconsciously swallow his saliva.

Wenjing came out of the kitchen carrying two bowls of rice. When she saw Ding Heng wake up, she smiled brightly and said, "You're awake? Perfect timing, time to eat."

Ding Heng sat up, still somewhat dazed.

He walked to the dining table, sat down, picked up the chopsticks Wenjing handed him, and put a piece of steamed tofu with minced meat into his mouth.

The tofu is smooth and tender, the minced meat is savory and perfectly seasoned, and the aroma of soy sauce and scallions is just right.

I took another bite of the stir-fried winter melon. The cooking time was perfect; the winter melon was soft but not mushy, and had a sweet taste.

"good to eat!"

Ding Heng's eyes lit up, and he sincerely praised, "Your cooking skills are amazing!"

This is more than just knowing a little bit.

More than enough to open a small restaurant!

Wenjing was embarrassed by the praise and chuckled shyly, "It's alright... I haven't cooked much for a while, and I was worried I'd become rusty."

[The Record of Redemption: Wenjing]

[Current Status: The Corrupted Nun]

Purification level: 41%

[Ding! Purification value exceeds 40%, milestone achieved!]

[Rewards: 500 Divine Merit Points, +3 Strength Attribute, and an upgrade to the skill "True Sight"!]

Ding Heng was secretly pleased. Goodness, even a few words of praise can increase purification value?

He continued eating, while simultaneously activating his newly upgraded "True Sight" and looking at Wenjing in front of him.

Ding Heng's pupils flickered slightly, and he suddenly froze in his eating motion.

At that moment, Wenjing's T-shirt and trousers suddenly disappeared from his sight, turning into a nearly transparent phantom.

Beneath the illusory image, a set of pink and white close-fitting clothes was clearly visible.

Ding Heng's breath hitched; his male instincts made him unconsciously focus his attention.

As if in response to his "gaze", the pinkish-white layer suddenly faded away!

"!!!"

Ding Heng felt a buzzing in his head, and his blood rushed to a certain place.

The whiteness before his eyes was dazzling, and the astonishing fullness and delicate skin texture... the visual impact was so great that he instantly felt dizzy.

Will "True Sight" continue to evolve in this direction?!

Initially, they provided basic character information, then important information based on needs, and now they're offering perspective?

Once it's fully upgraded, what other functions will it have?

Ding Heng quickly deactivated the skill, a slight blush rising to his face.

"Ding Heng?"

Wenjing noticed Ding Heng's complexion and asked with concern, "What's wrong? Your face is suddenly so red. I heard from someone that gastroenteritis can cause a rise in body temperature?"

After saying that, he reached out to touch Ding Heng's forehead.

"N-nothing!"

Ding Heng quickly leaned back to avoid it, tugging at his collar and breathing heavily: "I just woke up, it's a bit hot."

"Is it hot?"

Wenjing turned her head to look at the air conditioner, puzzled.

Is it hot at 18 degrees Celsius?

Ding Heng buried his head in his rice again, mumbling, "Eat, eat. The food won't taste good if it gets cold."

He forced himself to focus on the food, but the image he had just witnessed was simply too overwhelming.

This has resulted in him now having a head full of brains...

Ding Heng quickly changed the subject: "Do you usually do housework at home?"

Wenjing nodded and ate her meal in small bites: "Yes! Mom and Dad both have to go to work and are quite busy. As the older sister, I naturally have to do more."

Ding Heng remembered her family situation: "Don't you have an older sister?"

“My older sister used to study at a university in another city and only came back during winter and summer vacations.”

Wenjing explained, "After graduation, I was busy preparing for the civil service exam and the postgraduate entrance exam."

The girl spoke naturally, without the slightest complaint or dissatisfaction.

Ding Heng, on the other hand, felt a little uncomfortable hearing this.

He teased her, his tone full of pity: "Your family raised you to be so virtuous and capable; it's a good thing for your future husband."

Wenjing's face flushed red instantly, and she hurriedly lowered her head, almost burying her face in the bowl.

"No, no... I'm just doing what I can... Besides, I'm still young... It's too early to talk about this..."

After a brief moment of shyness, she suddenly put down her chopsticks, looked at Ding Heng, and hesitated to speak.

“That… Ding Heng.”

"Ok?"

Ding Heng swallowed the food in his mouth.

"Why did you think of sending a message to Yan hope last night when you went to the hospital for gastroenteritis?"

"I……"

Ding Heng didn't know how to explain it either. He could clearly feel the disappointment in Wen Jing's tone, as well as that subtle hint of jealousy.

In the end, instead of explaining that Xie Baoyang was the one who sent the message, he simply gave a guarantee.

"Sorry, I'll definitely let you know first next time."

Wenjing blinked her big eyes and met Ding Heng's solemn gaze.

"it is good!"

The girl's lips curved slightly upward, like a flower bud unfurled by a spring breeze.

Chapter 28: The Succubus Nurse (Please continue reading!!!)

In Ding Heng's mind, the system notification quietly reappeared:

[The Record of Redemption: Wenjing]

[Current Status: The Corrupted Nun]

Purification level: 45%

Another 4% increase?

As expected of a beginner's quest, the purification points are so easy to farm!

After finishing his meal, Ding Heng decided to adjust his schedule. Instead of taking a nap, he changed his clothes and went downstairs for a slow walk in the neighborhood to digest his food.

Wenjing borrowed the computer in his study and quietly looked up information.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the two went to a nearby fresh food supermarket together to buy some vegetables. Wenjing was very careful in her selection, choosing ingredients that were suitable for her digestive system during its recovery period.

At 6:30 p.m., Zhao Yanxi, who was off work, arrived on time to report for duty.

After dinner, Wenjing thoughtfully prepared brunch for Ding Heng for the next day and asked Zhao Yanxi to help heat it up.

The two girls stayed until after 8 o'clock before leaving together.

After seeing them off, Ding Heng washed up and, unusually, lay down before ten o'clock, closed his eyes, and drifted off to sleep.

Ding Heng woke up promptly at eight o'clock the next morning.

Picking up her phone, Wenjing sent "Good morning" as usual, along with a selfie in the mirror.

In the photo, she is wearing simple loungewear, her hair is a little messy, and she looks sleepy.

Although her attire was simple and plain, Ding Heng's gaze was still involuntarily drawn to the breathtaking curves and tightness beneath her loose neckline.

Recalling the scene he saw through X-ray vision yesterday, Ding Heng felt a surge of heat.

Just as I was thinking about whether I should take a cold shower to calm down, the doorbell suddenly rang.

So early?

Ding Heng took a deep breath to clear his mind, slipped on his slippers, and went to open the door.

Today's photo is Zhao Yanxi.

"Good morning, Ding Heng!"

The girl's face beamed with a genuine, radiant smile, her purple pigtails swaying playfully in the morning light.

However, she was unusually without makeup today, wearing a simple light gray tracksuit and carrying a backpack, looking like a college student preparing for morning exercise.

"morning."

Ding Heng stepped aside to let her in, casually asking, "Have you had breakfast?"

"Not yet!"

Zhao Yanxi entered with a grin, changed into slippers, and said, "Can I use the restroom?"

After saying that, he quickly ran into the toilet, as if he had been holding it in all the way.

Ding Heng didn't think much of it. He sat down on the sofa in the living room, picked up his phone, and started scrolling through short videos, trying to dispel the restlessness in his heart.

Just as he was engrossed in watching the game highlights, a delicate fragrance wafted from his side, and a girl's voice whispered in his ear.

"The patient needs to rest well and shouldn't use their phone too much."