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

Wenjing turned the camera back, squinted her eyes and smiled, her cheeks flushed.

"I climbed with my roommates, and they were resting on the side."

She suddenly leaned closer to the screen and lowered her voice.

"Actually, I'm a little tired... but I don't dare say it, afraid they won't invite me next time."

"How silly! If you're tired, just say so. True friends won't look down on you for it."

Ding Heng chuckled, then suddenly felt a jolt.

"Uh-huh."

Wenjing nodded obediently, then she let out an "Eh."

"Ding Heng, there's something wrong with your complexion."

Ding Heng paused for a moment.

"Is there?"

"Yeah, you suddenly seem... weird."

"It's nothing, it's probably just too hot here."

Ding Heng fanned himself with his hand, smiled calmly, and changed the subject: "I'll climb it with you again another day. If you're too tired, I'll carry you up."

"Really?"

Wenjing's eyes lit up: "Great! We'll invite Yanxi along too."

As soon as she uttered the name "Yan hope," Ding Heng's expression suddenly froze, and he shrank back, gasping for breath.

"what happened?"

"fine."

Ding Heng forced a smile.

"I just got bitten by a naughty kitten."

"cat?"

Wenjing blinked, a little confused.

Do you have a cat?

"Um……"

Ding Heng remained unfazed and continued the previous topic: "If we call Yan hope along, I'm afraid we'll have to take turns carrying both of you."

Wenjing simply said "Oh," without giving it much thought.

Then, as if suddenly remembering something, her tone became subtle.

"By the way, Ding Heng, speaking of Yan hope... she went to swimming lessons today, did you know?"

"is it?"

"They even hired a private trainer."

"Um……?"

"She even sent me photos of her personal trainer's abs."

Ding Heng appeared calm on the surface, but inwardly he was speechless with frustration.

This innocent little rabbit can actually "go bad" and secretly tattle on others.

Seeing that Ding Heng didn't react, Wen Jing seemed a little anxious, thinking that the man hadn't understood her hint.

"You...don't mind?"

"What do you mind?"

"that is……"

Wenjing carefully considered her words.

"The university is so colorful, and Yan hope is so pretty, what if she gets blinded by someone..."

Her tone turned serious: "But don't worry, I'll definitely behave and won't go astray!"

Ding Heng looked at the serious little face on the screen and was completely at a loss for words, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

The little rabbit still needs to practice its "tea ceremony"; its "bad" thoughts are written all over its face.

In her view, Zhao Yanxi's hiring of a "private coach" meant that Zhao Yanxi no longer cared about Ding Heng, and that she could have Ding Heng all to herself.

But she didn't know that Ding Heng had the phone on speakerphone.

Every word she said was heard clearly by the other person.

Ding Heng glanced down at it.

Zhao Yanxi knelt in front of him, right at his waist, tilted her head slightly back, and pinched his thigh muscles hard to vent her anger.

His expression... was very complicated.

Feeling wronged, angry, wanting to argue but not daring to utter a sound—all sorts of emotions mixed together, finally turning into a look that said, "Wenjing, you just wait."

"We'll see."

Ding Heng withdrew his gaze, enduring the pain in his thigh.

"Ding Heng, I'll hang up now, my roommate is calling me."

"Okay, go back and get some rest after you get down the mountain."

Goodbye, Ding Heng!

"Bye-Bye."

Chapter 69: The Adultery Catcher Team Prepares to Assemble!

Zhao Yanxi suddenly pounced and buried her face in Ding Heng's arms.

"Brother Ding Heng..."

The girl's voice trembled slightly, clearly still preoccupied with the "bellyband" incident and wanting an explanation from Ding Heng.

Ding Heng raised his hand and placed it on the back of her head, gently rubbing it.

"what happened?"

Zhao Yanxi didn't say anything, but just hugged Ding Heng even tighter.

Ding Heng was silent for two seconds, then tightly grasped Zhao Yanxi's hand and looked into her eyes.

Those eyes were red and wet, like a kitten that had been drenched in rain.

"Yan hope".

He spoke softly, "Do you really want to know?"

In Ding Heng's view, his relationship with Zhao Yanxi was consensual.

It could also be that Ding Heng was blinded by lust and ultimately couldn't resist the advances of his "perfect" girlfriend.

But there was one thing Ding Heng was very clear about.

Because there was no systemic interference, his relationship with Zhao Yanxi was closer to a normal male-female relationship than that of Wenjing and Huaqing.

It's not exactly normal, though...

"I……"

Zhao Yanxi and Ding Heng locked eyes. The man's gaze did not waver, nor did he show any guilt.

Calm and composed, I await her answer...

Zhao Yanxi suddenly realized that her initial approach to Ding Heng was driven by a certain tendency toward self-destruction.

She thought at the time that the man in front of her didn't seem like a good person and would most likely treat her as a "pet" to be disposed of at will.

To control her in place of her mother, then to train, manipulate, and finally discard her.

But later she discovered...

Ding Heng is usually incredibly patient and gentle with both her mischievous "cat" and Wenjing, her soft and adorable "rabbit".

Not urgent.

Don't be impatient.

I never intended to take advantage of them all at once.

Instead, he approached them little by little, gradually infiltrated them, and slowly... savored their presence, making them accustomed to his presence.

When Zhao Yanxi finally realized what was happening, she found herself, just like Wen Jing, beginning to indulge in Ding Heng's tenderness.

Then she began to feel fear, afraid that her "master" would one day abandon her.

She must find out who owns that bellyband!

But now—it's not the right time.

In the end, the kitten chose to remain obedient and bow its head in front of its owner for the time being.

She took a deep breath, stepped out of Ding Heng's embrace, suppressed her chaotic emotions, and her voice returned to normal.

"Um... I'll go change my clothes."

The bathroom door closed, and the sound of the faucet rang for a while.

A little while later, the door opened.

Zhao Yanxi came out, her pigtails tied back neatly.

After wiping away the tear stains on her face and reapplying her makeup, only a faint blush remained.

She walked up to Ding Heng, looked up, and smiled as brightly and cheerfully as ever, as if nothing had happened.

"Brother Ding Heng, my roommates have arrived. Let's go downstairs to meet them."

"Let's go."