"Let's talk about it tomorrow. Anyway, the test method is to make you angry and then take pictures with a thermal imager." The boy nodded to himself.

"I don't want to hear any more comments or criticisms." The girl's face showed displeasure.

"Okay, I'll think of something else. There's always a way." The boy nodded cautiously.

"Then shut up, I don't want to hear about this anymore."

As soon as she finished speaking, the girl, with a cold face, leaned down and buried her face in his neck again. She shifted slightly to adjust herself into a comfortable position, her slender body becoming soft and close to his, and she remained still.

"Shen Xi, why are you so cute?" Cheng Fei gently stroked the back of her head and spine.

"Shut up." The girl hugged him tightly.

"Tired?"

"Ah."

"Then let's go to sleep." The boy reached out and turned off the light, plunging the room into darkness.

The girl silently pulled over a thin summer blanket to cover the two of them.

The atmosphere in the cramped rented room became quiet.

“Shen Xi.” The boy looked at the dark ceiling.

"What?" The girl didn't even look up.

"How about we get down to sleep? I can hold you, or you can stay on top."

"On top." The girl remained motionless, maintaining the position of riding him as if he were a life-sized body pillow.

"Your Highness is truly aloof and superior." The young man could clearly feel her tightly pressed body against his.

"You were always my servant, destined to be my servant for life." The girl scoffed, her voice muffled as she buried her face in her hands.

"Will I really always have to be on the bottom? That's not so bad..." the boy thought for a moment and couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"What are you saying?" the girl asked, puzzled.

"It's nothing, goodnight, Your Highness." The young man said casually.

"Good night."

The room fell into true silence, with no sound other than the beating of their own hearts.

After a moment, Shen Xi suddenly shivered as if she had caught a chill, and her slender body became uneasy.

Then, the girl propped herself up, looking down at the boy with a cold, emotionless expression on her pretty face. "Cheng Fei, what do you want?"

"I'm sorry, Ms. Shen, this is beyond our control." The boy pursed his lips and looked at her seriously.

The girl was silent for a second, then threw off the covers, turned on the light, and got off him without saying a word.

"Teacher Shen, I was wrong," the boy said immediately.

"Shut up." The girl said coldly and impatiently, opening her small handbag and taking out props that had appeared many times before.

Cheng Fei was stunned. "Why did you bring this with you?"

"Stop talking nonsense, sit still and don't move, you hopeless piece of filthy trash." The girl returned to his side with an annoyed look, and with practiced movements squeezed the prop into her palm, like a seasoned head nurse using disinfectant before surgery.

The boy was surprised and doubtful. "Teacher Shen, so you were prepared all along? What are you doing now...?"

"I told you to shut up! If you dare utter another word, you're dead!" The girl glared at him, making no attempt to hide her disgust.

The boy's expression hardened, and he gave up trying to find out her thoughts. He sat up against the headboard and let her do as she pleased, feeling like a helpless patient.

The girl knelt beside him, her exquisitely beautiful face close to his eyes. She brushed aside her thick sideburns to reveal her fair earlobes stained with blood, her expression still blank, radiating a chilling aura that kept others at bay.

"Look at my face," the girl commanded in an unquestionable tone.

The boy was forced to shift his gaze, which swept over her deep eyes, her small nose, and her adorable cheeks that were completely at odds with her icy demeanor, with a touch of baby fat. Finally, his gaze settled on her small, pink and delicate lips, which were as plump as fruit flesh, yet incredibly stubborn and seemed to be forever untouchable.

The girl lowered her eyes at first, but when she noticed his gaze, she raised her head to meet his eyes and parted her lips slightly, "Cheng Fei, I allow you now."

"What's allowed?" The boy couldn't help but swallow as he smelled the alluring, faint fragrance.

"You're allowed to project your disgusting, absurd fantasies onto my face." The girl's eyes narrowed slightly, her voice cold and disdainful.

"What do you mean?" the boy asked, looking at her.

"Tell me, who is the most beautiful, the most intelligent, the most adorable, and the most perfect in your heart? It's okay if you stare at my face with the most disgusting eyes right now; you're temporarily allowed that right. As a servant, remember your master's appearance well, figure out who is the person in this world you should least betray, and honestly serve her for the rest of your life. If you do that, you will be rewarded with what you want. Do you understand?" The girl took a deep breath, raised her cool little face that exuded a fragile, transparent quality, and stared at him without blinking. Her delicate eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her soft, emotionless murmur seemed to be brainwashing him.

"My Empress is too unfair." The young man exclaimed, grasping her small shoulders and tentatively moving his hand down until he stopped at her snow-white, slender, and graceful form, savoring the beauty that transcended words.

"Vulgar and obscene trash." Shen Xi glanced at his actions out of the corner of her eye, took a deep breath, and gritted her teeth as she cursed, seemingly giving him tacit approval.

On that long, comforting summer night, the boy admired the girl with undisguised eyes, seeing her as the embodiment of beauty and the embodiment of all the beautiful things in the world, showering her with praise and longing.

The girl stared at the boy expressionlessly, listening to his words. On her face, which was always so indifferent as if she were looking down on the world from another dimension, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly at an angle that the boy could never detect. Her soft, white hands completely grasped him, not allowing even the slightest bit of emotion to leak out.

……

The next day.

The cool morning light seeped into the quiet room through the cracks in the window, bringing a touch of summer.

Cheng Fei opened his eyes at 6:30 in the morning as usual, feeling the girl in his arms pressing him down with a strong posture, her face buried near his neck. He could feel her even and warm breathing, like a hibernating little animal, clinging to him yet completely defenseless.

It's hard to understand how anyone in the world could like to sleep this way. Even someone as clingy as Nagasaki Asuna wouldn't stay on top the whole time. But considering her status as the Celestial Queen, it seems understandable no matter how strange it is.

The boy remained motionless, casually feeling the small, soft, and delicate presence within.

"Cheng Fei." The girl, her face buried in her hands, murmured softly in his ear, as if in a dream.

The boy sighed and had no choice but to obediently let go, instead hugging her tightly.

Time passed second by second, until at a certain moment, the girl yawned in her hibernation nest, seemingly waking up.

"Good morning, Your Majesty," the boy said to the ceiling.

"Good morning, trash." The girl took a deep breath, seemingly annoyed. "I'm only energetic at times like this."

"It's all Her Highness's fault," the boy said without a hint of guilt.

"Switching blame won't help you solve this problem anymore." The girl didn't even look up.

"It's alright, Your Highness is already very cute," the young man said, gently stroking her.

The girl remained silent and motionless.

"Want to keep sleeping?" The boy honestly offered to be her pillow.

"I'm sorry, I'm just barely satisfying the pathetic Cheng Feiyu." The girl remained motionless.

"Shen Xi, don't be too cute. What if I can't help but make a move on you one day?" the boy sighed.

"If someone treats me with kindness and still dares to act like a beast and force me, I will never forgive them," the girl said coldly.

"Don't worry, I definitely won't force you, little cutie." The boy patted her head gently.

The air in the room was quiet for a moment.

"Shen Xi, but speaking of which, I actually have a request," the young man said seriously.

"No." The girl replied without hesitation.

The boy ignored her. "Although Your Highness's cute little hands are already amazing, it still feels a bit much if we keep doing this. If possible, could Your Highness please suggest some other ways?"

"Cheng Fei, how dare you ignore my words?" the girl said, enunciating each word clearly.

"Teacher Shen, I was wrong," the boy said immediately.

"That's enough, get up. Finish your project as soon as possible this morning, you have to go online this afternoon." The girl got off him, got out of bed expressionlessly, and headed to the bathroom.

"Teacher Shen?" The boy could only watch as her slender, snow-white figure, dressed in short-sleeved pajamas and shorts, disappeared from sight. He grabbed his hair, his feelings a jumble of emotions.

It was obvious that Shen Xi had decided to ignore Cheng Fei as revenge, leaving the young man with no choice but to give up.

After washing up, Shen Xi changed into yesterday's outfit: a white top paired with a navy blue high-waisted skirt, looking both elegant and refreshing.

As for the two sets of pajamas, the girl folded them up and stuffed them into her small handbag, along with props and her clean white socks that she had changed out of.

Cheng Fei couldn't help but marvel at how much she could stuff in her bag.

"It's impossible for me to give it to you, don't even dream about it." The aloof girl, who had finished her work, suddenly looked up, her small face wary, clutching her small handbag as if afraid it would be stolen.

"Teacher Shen, I really have no interest in socks." The boy sighed helplessly.

"You speak so openly and honestly, but you know perfectly well what you're really watching every day." The girl turned her face away and sneered.

"At least I'm not interested in what's taken off," the boy added.

The girl's expression changed, and she raised her soft, delicate foot, encased in a new pair of white ankle socks, and kicked him without hesitation. "I knew it, you disgusting trash!"

796. Ways to anger Shen Xi

"It's nothing, it's just out of appreciation. After all, Teacher Shen, you're so cute and elegant. You're always there, so cute and cuddly, it's hard not to look at you." Cheng Fei shook his head.

"Shut up, that's even more disgusting. Don't spout your delusions at me, or I'll really throw up!" Shen Xi covered her mouth with an air of seriousness, making no attempt to hide her disgust.

"That's outrageous. Last night he was offering to let me do whatever I wanted to you. Sigh, he's turned on me like that." The boy sighed.

"That shameless aquatic mammal is trying to confuse the issue again. First of all, I was talking to my face last night, no one told you to stare at my feet. Secondly, that only happened last night!" The girl gritted her teeth and continued kicking him with a feeling of disappointment at his lack of self-respect.

The two, as usual, playfully bickered (or joked) as they left the rented apartment.

After going downstairs, Cheng Fei casually held Shen Xi's soft little hand and said, "Little cutie, want to have breakfast first?"

"I don't object." The girl glanced at him, her face expressionless.

"Teacher Shen, your little hands are really cute." The boy smacked his lips with a sense of reminiscence.

"Shut up." The girl narrowed her eyes, her free hand gripping the thin strap of her small handbag tightly.

"So, please consider my request? If you've calmed down." The boy said seriously.

"Sorry, the relevant memories have been cleared away as trash." The girl tossed her hair, her face indifferent.

"Why is that? Okay, I'll explain it again. I just feel that although Your Highness's little hands are already very cute, doing it this way every time is a bit repetitive, so I'd like to ask Your Highness to add some other ways..."

"Shut up." The girl interrupted him with a slight frown.

"Really not going to work? This is really important to me." The boy bowed his head to her.

"Cheng Feiyu, stop pretending. You're just trying to take advantage of me again. With my skills, can't I satisfy you with my hands?" The girl gritted her teeth and glared at him.

"Although I feel psychologically satisfied, I still feel physically bored. After all, everyone likes novelty, right?" the boy said sincerely.

"If you like new experiences, you can just ask someone else. Ask Zhou Han or Ruan Jingyi to help you; they'd definitely be happy to." The girl turned her face away and gave a heavy, cold laugh.

"Teacher Shen, please don't be like that. If you really don't want to, then forget it. After all, I haven't fulfilled my promise to break up with Lin Xuanqi yet, so it's really not good to ask too much of you. I'm just thinking of trying to do what you can accept." The boy finished speaking and shut his mouth.

The two strolled hand in hand along Guang'an Street in the early morning, the cool air carrying an indescribable tranquility.

Shen Xi frowned and stared ahead, as if some kind of global problem had arisen there.

After a brief silence, the girl took a deep breath and turned her face away, her expression filled with disgust. "I can't think of anything else besides using my hands."

"Actually, I'll do whatever you want, as long as it's you."

"I told you I wouldn't have thought of that," the girl said, raising her voice, sounding a little impatient.

"Then how about we consider using your small and tender one..."

"You're up to this again, hopeless trash." The girl interrupted him, her tone sharpening, her expression unyielding, her voice cold and devoid of emotion. "I've already said it before, it's not that I'm unwilling. Anyway, by now I'm pretty much used to the filthy and vulgar nature of aquatic mammals, but using your feet is unhygienic and unhealthy, so give up. I will definitely correct you."

"It might be different for an ordinary person, but I think Princess, as the cutest girl in the multiverse, shouldn't have this problem. After all, she has a pleasant body fragrance all over her body, even her socks that she just took off..." The boy's nonchalant tone made it sound like he was talking about something trivial.

"Cheng Fei." Shen Xi suddenly shivered, looked up at the boy beside her, her pure, dark eyes losing focus and becoming empty. "Tell me, how did you know about this?"

The boy met her gaze, paused for a second, then bowed his head in silent mourning. "Remember the day I came back from Japan during winter break and went to your house? When I carried you to bed, I took off your socks, and I accidentally smelled them. I'm sorry."

The girl stared at him silently, first with a look of reminiscence, then her brows furrowed, her pupils contracted, her teeth clenched, and her face turned into one of extreme shock and disdain.

"Teacher Shen, take a deep breath and calm down." The boy shivered.

Shen Xi lowered her head, pinched the bridge of her nose, and let out a heavy sigh, "Cheng Fei..."

"Teacher Shen, what's wrong?" the boy asked, observing her.

"Congratulations on once again lowering my opinion of you to the lowest level. You are absolutely disgusting!" The girl cursed out with unbearable anger, kicking him viciously without any mercy. She shook him off and walked quickly forward, her slender legs under her skirt moving swiftly.

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