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

"Nonsense! How could I joke about myself? If it weren't for this flying fish staring at me and laughing, this would never have happened!" The girl raised her voice and punched his shoulder in anger.

"Teacher Shen, it's okay to laugh, it won't do anything to you. It's too hypocritical to do this every time." The boy stared into her eyes.

"Shut up! I told you I won't laugh like you stupid, low-level creatures every day. Even if I laughed just now, it was because of the influence of this flying fish. It was the weak instinct of this body acting up. Do you understand?" The girl spoke in an unquestionable tone.

The boy chuckled and simply stared at her without saying a word.

The girl's eyes flickered, then she shifted her weight back onto him, burying her face in his chest, and said in a muffled voice, "That's enough, let's leave this topic at that."

"Yes, Your Highness." The boy nodded honestly, feeling a burning pain in his shoulder. Although he knew the minor injury was nothing serious, he couldn't help but think that it wasn't worth exchanging this method for the girl's smile.

Where he couldn't see, the girl with her face buried in her hands smiled, but the smile quickly vanished without a trace.

The boy held her tighter, carefully considering the things the girl had allowed, and felt the pain in his shoulder subside a little.

"Trash, keep going." The girl noticed all this, her body trembled slightly, but she didn't resist; she just lightly punched his shoulder.

The boy understood that she meant to continue chatting and couldn't help but exclaim, "Shen Xi, why are you so cute?"

"Ha, it's all just Cheng Feiyu's foolish subjective feelings." The girl didn't even look up.

"Is this not how Princess Gao is?"

"I understand that my level of cuteness isn't exactly cute, but it might indeed cause Cheng Feiyu to have disgusting delusions, and there's nothing I can do about it." The girl said in a helpless tone.

"Yeah, his narcissism remains as strong as ever." The boy nodded in agreement.

“I’m stating the facts.” The girl punched him again, paused, and said in a flat tone, “Trash, go back to what you were saying before.”

"What before?" This time the boy didn't understand what she meant.

"Regarding Cheng Feiyu's opinion that I'm a small animal," the girl's voice trailed off.

"Didn't Teacher Shen find it disgusting? Why is she still going to talk about it?" the boy asked in surprise.

"It's already disgusting enough, so I'm only allowing you to say it to satisfy you." The girl twisted her tightly pressed legs together.

“Teacher Shen…” The boy stiffened for a moment, then muttered to himself, “Are you trying to please me or yourself?”

"What did you say?" The girl's tone turned displeased.

"Nothing." The boy shook his head decisively. "Then what exactly does Teacher Shen want to hear? No, I mean, what exactly does Teacher Shen want me to talk about? About small animals."

The boy changed his answer halfway through, saying something she would probably be satisfied with.

The girl didn't refute, but pondered for a moment, her serious tone like that of someone discussing an academic issue, "Then let's talk about why you would associate it with Yukito, and what the connection is between me and Yukito?"

"Huh?" The boy fell silent.

"What's wrong?" The girl looked up at him, her face expressionless.

Actually, it was just made up; I'd never actually seen a snow rabbit.

The boy realized that he couldn't bring himself to talk about it anymore.

Just as he was carefully choosing his words, the girl sighed softly, as if she had seen through everything, "Never mind, given Cheng Feiyu's wicked nature, he was probably just making up some sweet talk back then. He probably hasn't even seen what a real snow rabbit looks like."

"Teacher Shen, you can read minds too?" The boy was taken aback.

"As expected." The girl let out a victorious sneer.

"Although it's true that it was made up, it doesn't really matter. As long as the meaning is conveyed, that's fine, right?" the boy said calmly.

"Then tell me what the snow rabbit that is connected to me looks like in your mind," the girl said, her face buried so that no one could see her expression.

The boy thought for a moment, "It's probably pure white, very small, fluffy, round, and very alert?"

The girl remained silent.

"Teacher Shen, are you so disgusted that you can't speak?"

"It's alright, not too disgusting." The girl's voice was unreadable. "Then what do I have to do with this kind of image?"

"Well, first of all, Ms. Shen has very fair skin, and she has an air about her that is as fragile as glass."

"Like glass? Why?"

"Because your physical fitness is too poor."

"Trash, you were about the same age as me back then," the girl muttered unhappily.

"Moreover, Teacher Shen is very timid and easily frightened, which also fits the description."

"Get this straight, I'm not cowardly at all. I just try to avoid unnecessary danger by being cautious at all times!" the girl protested, twisting her legs.

"There's actually such a thing as being timid..." The boy looked up as if he had just realized something.

"What did you say?" The girl stared at him, narrowing her eyes.

"It's nothing. As expected of the Celestial Queen, her mindset is something I should learn from." The boy lowered his head in a second.

"Trash, so that's why you have this delusion that I'm Yukito?" The girl's eyes flickered.

"More or less," the boy nodded, looking at her.

"There's no cure." The girl looked away from the wall, lost in thought.

"No matter what, it's proof that I like Teacher Shen, so what's the big deal?" the boy said helplessly.

The girl raised her chin, her small face cold. "First of all, let me emphasize that the real snow rabbit is not at all what you imagine. It's all your delusion."

"Secondly?" The boy realized something and looked at her.

"Secondly, Cheng Feiyu's performance today was quite satisfactory, so I've decided to reward you. After that, no more nonsense." The girl stared at him, her expression becoming inscrutable.

"OK?"

The girl took a deep breath, and then tentatively placed her hands on either side of her head, raising her index and middle fingers to make a rabbit ear gesture. She first subtly looked away, then stared at him expressionlessly. Her pure, dark eyes remained unmoved, and her voice, barely audible, trembled slightly as she spoke, "Trash, your snow rabbit... has already worked very hard, so hurry up and finish, understand?"

898. Cheng Fei was poisoned.

A cool, aloof girl with long, dark hair sat sideways in Cheng Fei's lap, her snow-white, rounded knees pressed tightly together beneath her school uniform skirt, her slender, long legs half-curled up, her hands placed on either side of her head in a bunny ear gesture, maintaining this posture as she gazed at him, her exquisitely beautiful face expressionless.

The room fell into a brief, deathly silence.

The boy looked into those pure, ink-black eyes and felt as if he had been hit by some kind of control skill, frozen in place and unable to move.

"Shen Xi, this is too unfair!" He tried to brush aside the girl's smooth hair, as if touching an exquisite glass doll, afraid of accidentally breaking her.

The girl blinked, lowered her hand, and looked indifferent, as if everything was just a fleeting illusion. "That's enough, the reward is over."

"Is that all?" The boy was stunned. "Teacher Shen, can we have a few more minutes? Just a few more minutes."

"Don't dream about it, this kind of thing will take a few more minutes." The girl frowned slightly, looking disgusted, and buried her face in his chest again, as if she was annoyed.

"Just stay where you were before, why isn't that okay?" The boy tried to pull her up.

“No, that’s disgusting. Order Cheng Feiyu to end this now.” The girl clung to him, her small hands climbing up his back to hold herself in place, like a little animal hiding in its den.

"Teacher Shen, you're being too mean!" the boy said anxiously. "Please do the action again. It's really important to me. I'm begging you!"

“I said no and I mean no. It’s already the maximum I can satisfy such disgusting things. Cheng Feiyu, you should know when to stop. Otherwise, there won’t be another chance!” The girl raised her voice without looking up, seemingly a little annoyed, her tone leaving no room for argument.

The boy felt a sense of disorientation, like a flight that had turned back halfway through takeoff, but he was helpless and could only nod dejectedly, "Alright, if Teacher Shen really doesn't want to."

He could only try his best to appreciate the girl's beauty, and incidentally recall her appearance from that brief moment.

Where the boy couldn't see, the girl with her face buried in her hands sensed his disappointment, and a mischievous smile quietly crept onto her lips.

After waiting a moment, the girl looked up at him again, her face expressionless. "Trash, do you really want what you just did?"

The boy met her gaze, realized something, and decisively put his hands together, saying, "I really want to, so please."

"Pervert." The girl lowered her face, her voice filled with undisguised disgust, and she gritted her teeth softly, "You want a pure and innocent lady to have rabbit ears? I can't understand how there could be such a filthy and vulgar creature like you in the world. You're boring, vulgar, and disgusting. Just thinking about you makes me want to vomit. Only I would be kind enough to satisfy your incurable fetishes."

The boy looked at the girl in his arms who was cursing to herself, and for a moment he was unsure whether she was unwilling or something else.

"So, what does Teacher Shen mean?" the boy asked cautiously.

The girl took a deep breath, raised her head again to look at him, her pure, dark eyes unblinking, her delicate and beautiful face expressionless, exuding a cold and aloof aura.

After gazing at each other for a moment, the girl snuggled back into his arms, shifting her weight entirely onto him. She shifted and adjusted herself to a comfortable position, her thick, long hair obscuring her profile, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking.

"Teacher Shen?" the boy asked, puzzled.

The girl, who had been keeping her face buried and not saying a word, moved slightly. She slowly raised her arms, placed her two small hands on either side of her head, raised her index and middle fingers, and said in a slightly trembling voice, "Because it's so hard, this is the only way. Trash, hurry up and finish. Yukito... won't wait for you for long."

As soon as he finished speaking, the girl, whose expression was completely hidden, remained motionless with her hands raised on either side of her head. To maintain her balance, she leaned her slender body against the boy, her delicate and beautiful body curled up even more tightly, exuding an aura of complete submissiveness.

“Shen Xi…” The boy looked down at her and swallowed.

In the time that followed, no matter how uneasy she was, the rabbit ears on the girl's head, with her face buried in her hands, swayed with the waves and never came down.

……

at the same time.

South Bay, the quiet manor was deathly silent.

In the pitch-black bedroom, a haughty young woman with cascading black hair lay on her side on soft pillows, the cold light from her phone screen illuminating her flawless yet expressionless, charming face.

She flipped through the photo album aimlessly, one photo of the two of them flashing past her eyes.

Suddenly, a video came into her view.

The boy, holding a camera, looked down at her kneeling and coaxed, "Xuanqi, look this way, be good."

The busy girl obediently looked up, her eyes moist and misty.

As Lin Xuanqi watched the video, she gently bit her rosy lips with her pearly teeth, her expression complex. Her alluring curves under the covers involuntarily curled up.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

The girl's cold face was hidden between her long, dark hair and the blanket, appearing and disappearing like a hibernating animal.

Her skin was snow-white, and her slightly chubby cheeks had a perfect soft and rounded feel, which neutralized her cool temperament. Like finely pounded rice cake, it made people want to take a bite.

Shen Xi's eyelashes trembled slightly as she slowly opened her eyes, meeting Cheng Fei's doting smile.

"Good morning, little cutie." The boy, who opened his eyes at 6:30 as usual, had been admiring her sleeping face for some time now.

"Good morning," the girl replied tentatively, giving a small yawn, still a little sleepy-eyed.

"Are you going to school now, or is Ms. Shen planning to skip school today and continue your date?" the boy asked, looking at her.

"Nonsense." The girl said expressionlessly.

"Alright, then I have to get up." The boy said casually, making a move to get up.

"Don't move," the girl suddenly said, staring at him.

"Huh?" The boy stopped.

The girl sat up, pressed her hand on his shoulder, leaned closer to observe him, squinted her eyes, and looked serious.

Cheng Fei realized she was looking at the spot where he had been bitten yesterday, so he turned his head to look as well.

There are two small, neat teeth marks on my trapezius muscle. The one I bit in the car is almost invisible now, but the one I bit at night is still very noticeable.

"Is Teacher Shen concerned about me?" the boy asked curiously.

"Cheng Feiyu's recovery ability is nothing special." The girl said with disdain, then paused and subtly turned her face away. "There is some concern involved, that cannot be denied."

"It's cute to frankly admit that you care," the boy smiled.

"Of course, it's the master's concern for the servant. After all, if a hardworking servant has health problems, the master will also be troubled." He added with a cold expression.

The boy's smile froze. He smacked his lips, speechless, and decided to get out of bed.

In order to save time, the two quickly washed up, bought oden for breakfast at a nearby convenience store (at Shen Xi's request), and drove back to Yinghua.

The white Lamborghini, as always, attracted attention as it drove into the parking lot at the school gate.

The scissor doors opened, and a cool, aloof girl with long, dark hair got up from the passenger seat. A boy walked around from the other side to close the door for her, and the two walked side by side into the school gate amidst the prying eyes of the students.

Cheng Fei glanced at the girl beside him, seemingly nonchalant, "Teacher Shen, aren't you afraid of rumors about us arising from getting so close?"

The two, who usually kept their distance on campus, were now almost touching shoulders. It wasn't the boy's fault, but rather Shen Xi's initiative to get closer.

"I don't care about such trivial matters." The girl raised her chin, looked ahead, and flicked her hair, speaking coldly.