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

So the Lamborghini turned around at the next intersection and drove toward the mental health center the two had visited before.

After that, I managed to get an appointment for the last time slot at the outpatient department.

In the consultation room, Cheng Fei sat on a stool.

After listening to his description, the middle-aged doctor pondered for a moment and asked, "What exactly did the doll you dreamed about look like? Was it someone you know in real life?"

"Yes." The boy nodded.

"Who?"

"Her." The boy pointed to the aloof girl standing behind him.

The middle-aged doctor sized up the two of them, "Is she your classmate?"

"Girlfriend." The boy nodded again.

The aloof girl remained expressionless, her small face showing no emotion.

“There’s no need to be too nervous about this. It’s normal for people your age to have recurring dreams in the short term when they are energetic. As long as there are no other discomforts and it doesn’t continue for a long time, there’s no problem.” The doctor nodded and glanced at the computer screen next to him. “Besides, it’s almost time to get off work now. If you’re really worried, you can come back for a check-up tomorrow, or you can have a polysomnography done today, but you’ll have to stay overnight.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Xi opened her mouth.

"Understood, thank you doctor. We can skip the class tomorrow," Cheng Fei said before she could.

Afterwards, the two left the consultation room side by side, watching the middle-aged doctor with a sentimental expression.

"Why don't you just ask for leave tomorrow? Why doesn't Cheng Feiyu get a checkup?" Shen Xi looked up.

"It's unnecessary. I don't think the hospital can handle this." The boy shook his head.

"Trash, how do you know it can't be solved if you don't even try? You're backing down again." The girl stared at him.

The boy looked at her slightly displeased face, stared at her for a moment, then pulled her into his arms and ruffled her hair. "Shen Xi, just as I expected."

"What nonsense are you spouting now?" The girl remained motionless, letting him press her head into his arms.

"I just think you're so cute. You used to always say you'd come with me to the psychiatrist, and now you've actually come," the boy exclaimed.

The girl frowned and gave him a light kick. "Trash, get this straight, I've been serious from the start. Of course I'll come with you if needed."

"I understand, that's why Teacher Shen is both my wife and my mother." The boy lowered his head and smelled the familiar, faint fragrance in her hair.

"You hopeless Cheng Feiyu, just how much do you want to pin these disgusting delusions on me? Get this straight, I'm neither your wife nor your mother in the future." The girl took a deep breath, raised her head, and glared at him, her small face filled with malice.

Just as the boy was about to say something, a voice called out from the side, "Excuse me, classmate."

The caregiver pushing an empty hospital bed passed by in the corridor, causing the two to quickly move away.

In this atmosphere, Cheng Fei and Shen Xi returned to the car.

"Let's go to this place." The aloof girl handed him her phone, subtly turning her face away.

The boy checked the address of the couples' hotel on the screen, smiled and nodded, "Okay."

As dusk fell, a white supercar drove along the roads of Academy City.

"Teacher Shen, so what is this so-called important business? Don't forget today is a date, not a routine meeting." The boy said with a hint of sarcasm.

"Enough with the nonsense. Whether it's a date or a regular meeting, it's ultimately my decision." The girl said without a hint of guilt.

"Yes, Her Majesty the Empress's will is supreme, so what exactly is it?" the boy asked curiously.

"We'll talk about it when we get there." The girl stopped looking at him.

When the two arrived at the designated shopping street, the streetlights were just coming on, and on a fine Monday, the crowds were still bustling.

The two first searched for food nearby, and as always, after much picking and choosing, they finally managed to find food that satisfied the girl.

After filling their stomachs, they walked hand in hand into the love hotel.

Inside the elevator, the aloof girl stared blankly at the ascending floors. Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the boy beside her who was observing her profile. She first turned her face away, then looked at his eyes through the mirrored wall before turning back to face him, lowering her eyelids, her voice carrying an indescribable tone, "Oh, right."

"Please go on, Ms. Shen," the boy said, looking at her.

"I've decided to grant Cheng Feiyu's wish today." The girl blinked.

"What does that mean?" the boy asked curiously.

"Given that Cheng Feiyu's recent performance has been satisfactory, and considering how long she's been fantasizing, I can reluctantly give it to you..." The girl narrowed her eyes, her pretty face still cold, making it impossible to guess her thoughts.

"For me?" The boy raised an eyebrow.

"Here's your...cute mode." The girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, her voice carrying a feigned nonchalance.

991. Shen Xi activates her adorable mode.

"Why all of a sudden?" the boy asked in surprise.

"If you don't want it, then forget it." The girl turned her face away, leaving him with a cool, soft cheek.

Through the mirrored wall, you could see her eyes glancing back furtively. Realizing she'd been caught, she looked away with a flickering gaze.

"Not at all, I dream about it all the time." The boy quickly grabbed her small hand.

"You worthless piece of trash, you'll be content with this kind of boring and disgusting stuff for the rest of your life anyway." The girl took a deep breath, let him hold her hand, and kicked him.

"So when does it start? I've been wanting to hear Teacher Shen call herself 'little cutie' for a long time." The boy looked at her cold little face and couldn't wait any longer.

The girl glanced up at him, then looked away. "It's already started."

"Really? Then why haven't I heard it?" The boy looked genuinely puzzled.

"You can't even understand that because you haven't used self-reference yet?" the girl said with disdain, still ignoring him.

"Could I use this for a moment?" The boy peeked into her field of vision.

"Stop talking nonsense. You'll use it when you need it." The girl's gaze met his and then looked away.

"Is she shy? She clearly offered to do it for me." The boy wondered.

"Nonsense. Nobody here is ashamed of something like this. It's just a disgusting way of calling themselves. It's nothing to worry about since it's happened once." The girl narrowed her eyes, her face indifferent.

The boy was about to say something when the elevator doors opened, and the girl stepped out first, pulling him along with her small hand.

"Teacher Shen, but I still want to ask why? You were absolutely unwilling before." The boy stroked his chin, observing her profile.

"I don't need to explain my decisions to Cheng Feiyu." The girl raised her chin and looked straight ahead, her small face exuding an aura that left no room for argument.

“Alright, as expected of Her Majesty the Empress.” The young man nodded first, then paused, “But it seems that Her Majesty the Empress used a self-reference when she said that.”

As soon as he finished speaking nonchalantly, the atmosphere in the corridor of the lovers' hotel fell into dead silence, with only the faint sound of their footsteps on the carpet.

The aloof young woman strode forward, her face tense, her expression carrying an indescribable solemnity.

"Is the internet lagging?" The boy raised an eyebrow.

The girl's brows were furrowed, her small, pink lips parted slightly, then closed, then opened again, then closed again.

"Imitating a goldfish?" The boy admired the delicate little face that looked like it was struggling repeatedly.

"You don't need to explain your decisions to Cheng Feiyu!" the girl suddenly delivered a blow to him.

"Teacher Shen, you can kick me, but please don't omit your self-reference. You already used it just now. Of course, Teacher Shen doesn't have to say it if she doesn't want to, after all, Teacher Shen is free to do so." The boy finished speaking and looked at her respectfully.

"..." The girl turned her face away, her eyes flickering rapidly, as if she were caught in a battle between heaven and earth.

The two arrived at their room door. The aloof girl silently used her room card to open the door and went in first.

The boy followed behind and noticed that the room she had booked this time was exceptionally spacious.

"...I don't need to explain my decisions to Cheng Feiyu," the girl suddenly said to the wall.

"Teacher Shen, why is the volume fluctuating?" The boy leaned forward, putting his ear towards her.

Shen Xi stared at him, clenched her teeth, took a deep breath, and seemed a little annoyed. Suddenly, she raised her voice and shouted, "Little cutie... you don't need to explain your decisions to Cheng Feiyu! Did you hear me?!"

Caught off guard, the boy covered his ears and stepped back, gasping for breath. "Teacher Shen, I said I wouldn't talk if I didn't want to, why are you yelling so loudly all of a sudden?"

"Shout if you want, or don't listen if you don't want to." The girl glared at him fiercely.

"Sigh, he's getting angry out of embarrassment." The boy pressed his palm against his ear and rubbed it.

The girl looked at him, his head tilted to the side, looking somewhat pained. Her lips twitched slightly, but she quickly composed herself, turned around, and paced around the room, observing everything. She placed her small hand on the glass wall of the bathroom, gazing thoughtfully at the large bathtub inside.

"What is Teacher Shen looking at?" the boy asked, following her to her side.

The girl looked away, glanced up at the boy, then turned her face away again, expressionless. "Cheng Feiyu, you can begin."

"Start what?" The boy leaned forward, hands in his pockets, looking at her.

"Stop pretending." The girl kicked him, her voice cold and unfriendly. She paused, took a deep breath, and lowered her voice, "Start with..."

"Shut up! I'd like to ask if the sewer rats are so happy they could run around on the ground a few times now that they've achieved their goal." The girl glared at him fiercely, her disgust intensifying.

"Teacher Shen, are all sorts of strange little dramas playing out in your little head all day long?" the boy asked her curiously.

"I told you to shut up. Go take a shower now, and then we'll take a bath together." The girl ignored him, got up and went into the bathroom, quickly pulling down the curtain that covered the glass wall, making a rustling sound.

They told me to go take a shower, but then went in first by themselves. Was they implying that I should barge in halfway through?

The boy managed to hold back from asking, feeling that if he did something like that, he would really die a terrible death.

Afterwards, when Cheng Fei finished showering and stepped out of the shower room, the aloof girl had already filled the bathtub with water herself.

The boy watched the cool-looking girl intently checking the water temperature with her small hands, admiring her exquisitely slender and graceful figure, almost barely concealed by the bath towel.

"What are you staring at over there for again?" The girl noticed him out of the corner of her eye and glared at him without any politeness. "Get in there now. The bathtub can help aquatic mammals remember their former ocean life, right?"

"Teacher Shen, don't make your little theater too elaborate." The boy shook his head and sighed, then went in first, causing the water level to rise slightly and overflow.

992. Two people having a bathtub meeting

After the glass curtain was drawn and the door was closed, the atmosphere in the bathroom became quiet. The water in the full bathtub rose and overflowed, splashing onto the floor with a soft sound.

In the spacious bathtub, Cheng Fei leaned against the headrest on the edge, soaking in the perfectly heated water. He sighed comfortably, "Teacher Shen, may I come in?"

The aloof girl held the towel across her chest to prevent it from falling, looking down at him with a blank expression on her face.

When Shen Xi poked her small, soft body out and lightly touched the water's surface to test it, the boy silently glanced sideways, trying to take the opportunity to spy on her. He was immediately warned by a murderous, piercing gaze and quickly turned his head away.

The girl lowered her eyes, lifted her legs and walked in one by one, then moved in front of the boy, facing him directly.

Those pure, ink-black eyes stared at him without blinking, revealing no emotion whatsoever, making it impossible to guess their thoughts.

The boy looked at the pretty face so close to his face. In the rising steam, her coldness seemed to melt away a little. Her cool, soft cheeks and pink, stubborn lips made him feel as if he were looking at a half-melted, frozen dessert, exuding an enticing, faint fragrance. He felt an urge to put it in his mouth and savor it carefully.

The girl noticed his gaze, turned her face away with disgust, and said coldly, "Disgusting aquatic mammal, starting again... staring at the little cutie's face. It hasn't been that long since that, and you already like it that much, so obsessed with the little cutie?"

"Shen Xi, you're making me commit a crime," the boy sighed, counting her thick eyelashes.

"Stop shirking responsibility. You're so filthy inside, yet you blame me. Shameless Cheng Feiyu." The girl was even more contemptuous.

"Teacher Shen, how can I kiss you? Even just a peck on the cheek will do. I'll give you ten million a second, how about it?" The boy held up one finger.

"Let's get down to business now. Put away any delusions you might have." The girl glared at him without any politeness, ignoring his words. Then, she leaned forward slightly, wrapped her arms around his neck as if she were her own possession, and snuggled into his arms, burying her head in the side of his neck, making sure her delicate face was out of his sight.

"Yes, so what important matter has made Teacher Shen go to such lengths?" The boy tried to feel the certain plumpness and fullness.

"Hand." The girl suddenly opened her small mouth slightly and covered his neck, allowing him to clearly feel the neat and hard texture of her two rows of small white teeth.

"Wrong." The boy quickly moved, but did not completely dodge, and then moved to a slender and beautiful work of art.

The girl frowned slightly where he couldn't see, and sighed softly, "Hopeless trash."

As he spoke, he retracted his teeth, which was probably a tacit agreement.

"Let's begin, Teacher Shen, let's get down to business." The boy straightened his posture.

The girl suddenly trembled as if pricked by needles, gasped, and glared at him fiercely, "Cheng Feiyu, dare to move around over there again?"

"I was really wrong." The boy's expression hardened.

"As expected of an aquatic mammal that will stop at nothing to survive, its vitality is more tenacious than any other fish. Once you catch it, it will keep jumping and leaping, and you can't kill it even if you step on it." The girl gritted her teeth and spoke with resentment, barely maintaining a safe distance from him without moving.

"Teacher Shen, let's stop chatting and get down to business." The boy patted her gently in a serious tone.