I really don't want to date a girl addicted to the internet!

"Okay~ Then the cat will try its best to keep Cheng Fei's secret." Nagasaki Asuna breathed a small sigh of relief, a smile curving her lips, her eyes slightly narrowed as she pressed the boy's palm against her face.

Cheng Fei ordered takeout and put down his phone.

“Oh, right, the cat has another question.” Nagasaki Asuna looked at him.

"what?"

"How did Shen Xi help Cheng Fei?" the girl blinked.

The boy paused for a second before realizing what she meant. "Didn't we talk about this before? It's about using your hands."

"How exactly is it done? The cat is very curious." Nagasaki Asuna leaned forward, her eyes wide as she stared at him.

"It's basically like she puts her head close to me and only allows me to look at her face," Cheng Fei gestured.

"I see." The girl pursed her pink lips, a thoughtful expression on her face, and looked up. "Cheng Fei, how much longer until the delivery arrives?"

"About half an hour, what's wrong?" the boy asked to confirm.

"Could you give the cat a chance to be willful?" Nagasaki Asuna stared at him intently, a hint of restlessness in her eyes.

"What do you want to do?" the boy asked, puzzled.

"The cat also wants to... discipline Cheng Fei, so that he's only allowed to look at the cat's face." The girl said softly, moving her chair closer to him.

The boy paused for a second, then said, "Nana, I don't have any objections, but I think you shouldn't copy everything she does. She's got some mental issues, you know?"

"Nana's brain is a bit messed up too. Cheng Fei, look at Nana's face, isn't she pretty?" Nagasaki Asuna tilted her head and leaned closer to the boy, then started doing her own thing.

"Of course she's beautiful." The boy observed the sweet face so close to his eyes.

Both possess a charm score of 9, a flawless beauty that is captivating and soothing to behold, and a gentle, sweet temperament that is healing to the soul. This is the complete opposite of Shen Xi's cold, translucent, glass-like demeanor.

The girl's lips curled into a smile, and she had an urge to lean in and offer her sweet scent, but she managed to resist, keeping her distance and focusing on her work.

As time ticked by, Nagasaki Asuna's eyes became moist and hazy. She swallowed hard, her legs pressed tightly together beneath her skirt, and her expression showed a strange sense of struggle.

“Cheng Fei…no…” The girl lowered her head and shook it vigorously, as if forcing herself to stay awake.

"Are you alright?" the boy asked, looking at her suspiciously.

"I can't do it..." the girl murmured softly, her voice weak and feeble.

"What can't be done?"

"Cats simply cannot do that."

"What do you mean?"

"Even though I could be dealt with, I deliberately kept my distance. It felt like Cheng Fei was crawling all over me, it was so uncomfortable."

"What kind of strange thing am I?"

"It's a mouse, it's going to be eaten by the cat..."

"That's enough, you're not allowed to repeat her rat-related topics."

“Cheng Fei, the cat can’t hold on any longer…” the girl said, her soft body seemed to lose its strength, she slid off the chair and squatted on the ground, her pink lips slightly parted, like a drowning person grabbing a lifeline, burying her head to the bottom, as if only in this way could she be saved.

"I told you not to follow her example, she's mentally unstable." The boy shook his head, sighed, and gently stroked her head.

In the quiet room, the light was dim due to the approaching night. The girl lay on her side on the bed, a half-read comic book lying on the cover beside her. Her beautiful face with its distinctive features had her eyes closed and her breathing even.

Until a certain moment, her half-curled-up body trembled for no apparent reason.

“Cheng Fei…” The girl frowned slightly and murmured unconsciously.

After a while, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her moist eyes slowly opened.

Ye Shuang stared blankly at the ceiling for a moment, then turned over, picked up her phone, and opened WeChat to edit a message.

"Did you spend your vacation with prostitutes?"

The cold light from the screen illuminated the girl's hesitant expression. After thinking for a moment, she deleted the message, got up, and turned on the light, making the room bright.

At this moment, the girl suddenly had a strange feeling. She hesitated for a moment, then looked down and checked with her hand. A faint blush appeared on her ears, and her eyes darted around.

The girl shook her head vigorously, quickly pulled open the wardrobe drawer, and took out a wad of dry fabric.

A knock came at the door.

A sweet young woman in a white dress and high heels opened the door, her eyes glistening with barely visible tears, her lips pursed and silent.

"Hello, takeout." The deliveryman paused for a moment, then quickly handed over the food.

She took the bag without a word, closed the door, then leaned against it, tilted her head back, covered her mouth, and her swan-like, smooth and elegant neck rolled repeatedly.

After a long while, Nagasaki Asuna patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief. She took the takeout to the sofa, placed the boy's portion in front of him, opened it, took out the iced cola, inserted a straw, and silently enjoyed the bubbly, cool drink as she swallowed the remaining taste in her mouth. She then sat down next to the boy and rested her head on his shoulder in a petite and affectionate manner.

Since it was Thursday and he expected to expend a lot of energy, Cheng Fei ordered a fried chicken set meal, which was for four people. Nagasaki Asuna ate half a portion, and he kept the rest.

Nagasaki Asuna blinked her bright, clear eyes, gazing intently at the boy's profile.

"Don't want to eat this?" The boy, who was finishing off the chicken wings, looked up.

The girl shook her head vigorously, her smooth, coffee-colored sideburns swaying with her movements.

"Then what are you waiting for?"

"Wait for something else to eat." Nagasaki Asuna brought her shapely legs, encased in white pantyhose, together, looking obedient and earnest.

770. Cheng Fei is learning Japanese.

"Wait for me, eat your food properly." The boy said irritably, grabbing her cheek and pulling it.

"Okay." The girl then obediently picked up the food, carefully eating to avoid getting crumbs on her pantyhose. After thinking for a moment, she said, "Cheng Fei."

"what?"

"Can I clean up the cat after we finish eating?" The seemingly nonchalant tone concealed a barely suppressed urge.

Cheng Fei was almost laughing in exasperation. "Classmate, all you could think of when you came over here was tidying up, right?"

“Yes, yes, this is a cat.” Nagasaki Asuna nodded vigorously, her twin tails swaying up and down, looking like she was deeply in agreement.

"Yeah, right. Watch TV with me later."

"Hey, what TV series are you watching?" The girl paused for a moment, then tapped her chin with her fingertip.

"Japanese drama." The boy crunched away at the chicken leg's cartilage.

"Why do you watch Japanese dramas?" Nagasaki Asuna blinked.

"I've been learning Japanese recently," Cheng Fei said without looking up.

"Did you learn this for Nana?" The girl's eyes widened slightly, a hint of surprise in them.

"No, I just picked it randomly because I've pretty much mastered English. I've been learning it for quite a while now," the boy said casually.

"You actually learned Japanese just for the cat, suki!" Nagasaki Asuna looked at his expression, suddenly became happy, and pounced on him with a bear hug.

"I already said no!" The boy quickly protected the chicken leg in his hand.

"It definitely is! I feel valued, hehehe~" The girl buried her face in his chest and rubbed against him.

After some struggle, Cheng Fei finally managed to get Nagasaki Asuna off him and get her to eat her dinner properly.

After that, the boy put on a Japanese drama that he had downloaded in advance.

"Running away is shameful, but it's useful?" Nagasaki Asuna stood to the side with her hands behind her back, tilted her head and thought for a moment, "It's a very old TV series."

"It is a bit old, but I watched it when I was a kid, so it's perfect for practicing listening skills." Cheng Fei nodded seriously.

"Like this." The girl's lips curled into a smile as if she had thought of something amusing, and she said to the wall in a mocking tone, "If I could be held and pampered in my owner's arms while they watch TV, I would definitely become a very happy cat, right? I really envy those kinds of cats..."

After the words were spoken, the air became quiet, with only the sound from the screen remaining.

Just as she couldn't help but glance to the side, the boy unceremoniously pulled her down and sat her in his lap, wrapping his arms around her waist from behind.

Asuna Nagasaki felt the warm embrace behind her, and an irrepressible joy appeared on her lips. She pressed her legs together and leaned against the other person obediently, her eyes slightly narrowed, as if she was getting great enjoyment from this.

Cheng Fei put her in his arms and then focused his attention on the screen. He was watching a version without subtitles, and with his current level of Japanese, he needed to listen carefully.

The two maintained this state for some time.

“Cheng Fei.” Nagasaki Asuna looked away from the screen and glanced back.

"what?"

"Does Cheng Fei really think Yui Aragaki is pretty?" The girl lowered her head and nervously twirled the ends of her hair with her fingertips.

The boy thought for a moment, "She's not exactly beautiful, but she's the kind of person whose looks grow on you, especially when paired with her acting skills."

"She used to say she was prettier than Nana," the girl muttered to herself.

"Did I say that?" The boy looked on with feigned suspicion.

“I did say that, and that Nana is at best comparable to Saito Asuka, too inexperienced.” Nagasaki Asuna puffed out one cheek.

"They really hold grudges, they've remembered them until now." The boy smacked his lips.

“Cats don’t hold grudges against their owners; they just remember everything their owners say.” The girl shook her head vigorously, keeping her cheeks puffed out.

"It was just something I made up on the spot, you can read it without it." The boy lifted her fair chin from behind and pinched her cheek down.

"Even if you know it's a lie, the cat will still care." The girl let her face be manipulated as if it were the boy's possession, her bright eyes darting around, her tone laced with jealousy and pointed.

"I know, you idiot." The boy sighed, then paused. "My Nana is prettier than Yui Aragaki, Asuka Saito, or any other celebrity. She's the most beautiful idol girl in the world."

"Really?" A glimmer of light appeared in the girl's eyes as her dangling feet swayed up and down.

"Just stating the facts. It's a pity you have something wrong with your head, otherwise you would have become a popular idol long ago." The young man gently stroked her head.

"It's not a pity at all. Nana Cat just wants to be Cheng Fei's idol." The girl's eyes narrowed slightly, curving into two crescent moons.

"You are my idol, uniquely mine." The boy gently scratched her chin with his finger, as if soothing a real cat. "Are you happy now?"

"Hehehe~ I'm happy." Nagasaki Asuna remained seated, rubbing the back of her head against the boy's neck, the thick, smooth hair feeling comfortable to the touch.

"Idiot." Cheng Fei hugged her slender waist tightly and continued watching the show.

Some time has passed.

"Cheng Fei," the girl said softly.

"what?"

"Don't you pamper your cats when you watch dramas?" The girl's sweet voice also had a pure and innocent quality, as if she was asking the question carefully and earnestly.

What does it mean to pamper someone?

"It's like... touching here, rubbing there, holding the cat in your arms, isn't that how it is? The cat will be very happy." Nagasaki Asuna tilted her head back and glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, her bright eyes trembling with expectant light.

"I can't do anything with you, so you better behave yourself. I really am practicing my listening skills."

"Okay~ The cat will stay still and behave itself." The girl replied sweetly.

So the boy continued watching the show, while also enjoying the cat-like softness and submissiveness of the young girl.

"Cheng Fei." The girl's attention followed the boy's movements, her thick eyelashes trembling slightly.

"what?"

"Are Nana's legs too fleshy?"

"Where did this idea come from?"

"Shen Xi's legs are very thin."

"You don't have much more flesh than her."

"But a little more is still a little more. Does that mean I'm not as good as her?"

"Each has its own merits."

"really?"

"Of course."

"So what's so good about Nana?" the girl asked like a curious child.

"Fortunately... hers is more business-oriented, while yours is more sporty." The boy said seriously.