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

As she spoke, she released her small hand from her mouth, revealing her beautiful face with perfectly curved cheeks, and gently bit her teeth.

"Teacher Shen, then I won't stand on ceremony." The boy took a deep breath, speaking as if he were sitting at a dining table with delicious food emitting a faint fragrance in front of him.

The girl stared at what was happening before her, her eyes widening slightly, her brows furrowing, and her expression turning extremely disgusted.

……

"Rubbish."

"What's wrong with Teacher Shen?"

"So tell the little cutie."

"what?"

"Who's better now, the cute little thing or the vixen?"

Are you still angry with her?

"Speak quickly."

"Teacher Shen and Nana each have their own strengths, specifically."

"Shut up, my little cutie doesn't want to hear this nonsense. It would be better if you just told me the truth."

"That's fine?"

"That way, the little cutie can take the initiative."

How to take the initiative?

"The little cutie will be more cooperative, saying the things Cheng Feiyu wants to hear, and can even help with the countdown."

"..."

"So hurry up, trash."

"Teacher Shen is even better."

"Who's better?"

"..."

"Looks like you're too tired to talk. Do you expect your little cutie to feed you? Useless Cheng Feiyu."

"..."

"Speak now."

"Teacher Shen is better than Nana."

"As expected, then let the little cutie continue feeding you. You're such a hopeless piece of trash, are you satisfied now that the little cutie is looking at you with such contempt?"

……

"Teacher Shen."

"What's wrong now?"

"Could you let go a little? I want to open it up a bit."

Stop dreaming.

"why?"

"This is already the limit; we can't let Cheng Feiyu keep an eye on us."

"Ok."

……

The next day, early in the morning.

The boy always opened his eyes at 6:30 in the morning. The room he saw was still filled with girlish furnishings, and he could even smell a familiar, sweet scent.

Above him, a cool, aloof girl with long, dark hair buried her head, treating him like a life-sized body pillow.

The boy felt the slender body in his arms, blinked as he looked at the ceiling, and recalled yesterday.

The image of her pure white, plump, and alluring figure seemed to linger before his eyes, radiating a powerful magic that blocked his thoughts.

The boy thought for a moment, then went to feel it again to confirm that the girl was still in the same state.

Although he had always thought that the delicate and beautiful works of art created by young girls were already perfect even without embellishment, he now had to admit that there might be perfection beyond perfection.

As if sensing his movement, the girl let out a muffled hum, woke up, and immediately clenched her small fist and gave his shoulder a soft punch. "Don't move, trash."

The boy had no choice but to withdraw his hand, but was hit again a few seconds later.

"Even the rats in the sewers have their limits when they're full of energy," the girl said weakly.

This time it should have been easier, but it seems that even just a little longer time was too much for the girl's frail body to handle.

"Yes," the boy replied honestly.

Just as the atmosphere in the room returned to silence, and the two remained silent with a tacit understanding, the door was suddenly opened.

A sweet girl with long coffee-colored hair walked in, looking completely nonchalant and paying no attention to the two of them. She walked to the desk at the other end and pulled out a chair.

Intentionally or unintentionally, the movements were rough, causing the chair legs to rub against the wooden floor, producing a squeaking sound that made your teeth ache.

The aloof girl, who had been keeping her head down, trembled slightly. She abruptly raised her head, first looking at the boy below with annoyance, but then, seeing his innocent expression, she turned her head to look in the direction from which the sound came. When she saw the familiar figure there, her pupils contracted.

"What's wrong with you, you vixen?" Shen Xi asked, puzzled.

"Huh?" Nagasaki Asuna turned around and blinked. "It's already 6:30. Shen Xi should be done using my room by now. Sorry, I was just about to do a big clean today?"

As the sweet-looking girl spoke, she expressionlessly tidied up the scattered books on the table, almost smashing them down with a loud thud when she piled them together.

Shen Xi subconsciously shrank her neck as she followed her movement, then her eyelids twitched. She took a deep breath, then suddenly noticed something else, gritting her teeth, "You vixen! What are you wearing?"

"Eh, this?" Nagasaki Asuna raised her arm and tugged at her sleeve. "Although the style is conservative and outdated, and a bit tight, is there a problem?"

The sweet girl wore a light apricot-colored retro-style shirt, paired with a navy blue high-waisted skirt that reached her calves. It is worth noting that the shirt size was obviously not right, and the accordion pleats on the chest were forcibly stretched open, completely losing their original beauty.

"What did you say?" The aloof girl was even more annoyed. "I'm asking whose clothes you're wearing?!"

"Of course they belong to Shen Xi." Nagasaki Asuna said matter-of-factly, "I need to change clothes for the big cleaning, but my room is occupied. I happened to sleep in Shen Xi's bed yesterday, so I just borrowed a couple of clothes to wear?"

The aloof girl looked utterly shocked and bewildered. "Who gave you permission to borrow it?"

“If Shen Xi can borrow my clothes without permission, what’s wrong with me borrowing Shen Xi’s clothes?” Nagasaki Asuna said, walking to the trash can by the bed, putting her hands behind her back and looking down to examine it, as if she had discovered something new. “Ah, there’s more than one piece. They’re all worn out and can’t be worn at all. Shouldn’t Shen Xi compensate me?”

"Nonsense! Do you think I'd wear something again if I gave it back to you after I'd worn it before?" The aloof girl glared at her fiercely.

"Why not?" The sweet girl looked down at her with her clear, bright eyes. "If it's something Shen Xi wore and it has a smell on it, Cheng Fei might like it even more. I wouldn't mind such a thing."

The aloof girl's face turned ugly, and she abruptly turned to stare at the boy below.

"If you two are addicted to arguing, at least don't drag me into it, thank you." The boy raised his hands in surrender and stared calmly at the ceiling.

"The cat doesn't want to fight. It's Shen Xi who's been angry here since early this morning." The sweet girl turned and walked away, continuing to make a lot of noise to tidy up the room.

"Vixen." The aloof girl gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, swallowed, and barely managed to calm down. She glanced down at the boy, lifted the blanket, moved to the edge of the bed, and slipped her feet into her uniform shoes.

Asuna Nagasaki turned around, pointing at the slender, long legs of the cool-looking girl, and said in a serious tone, "Please take these off and give them back to me. I can wear them on my date with Cheng Fei next time."

The aloof girl shivered, tugging at her school uniform skirt as if trying to cover the thin white fabric, feeling a sense of shame. She raised her voice coldly, "Even a vixen has her limits when it comes to shamelessness. I'll make it up to you next time."

“These are all limited editions, how are you going to compensate me, Shen Xi?” the sweet girl said immediately.

"Stop making things up, you vixen. How could such a thing be?" The aloof girl looked down at her legs, her face filled with shock.

"If Shen Xi doesn't understand, then so be it. So it's no wonder that Shen Xi can't do anything. I always dress up carefully for my dates with Cheng Fei." The sweet girl snorted softly, her voice tinged with disdain.

"I'm not going to waste my breath on you. I'll pay you back next time." The aloof girl turned her face away, stood up, and strode towards the dressing room, pulling the curtain shut with a whoosh.

"Ah, looks like they're trying to run away. Not only are they stingy, they're cowards too." Nagasaki Asuna kept staring at that direction until the curtain blocked her view, and then spoke in a voice that was neither too loud nor too soft.

The boy on the other side then stood up, looked in the direction of the two of them, and let out a helpless sigh, "Nana, classmate."

"She insisted that Cheng Fei say she was better than me." The sweet girl puffed out one cheek and turned her face away.

The boy realized she was eavesdropping outside, hesitated for a moment, and finally gave up speaking.

After the initial rustling sounds, the dressing room quickly fell silent, but the curtain remained closed, leaving one wondering what was happening inside.

Nagasaki Asuna caught a glimpse of this out of the corner of her eye, but didn't care, humming an unknown tune as she continued tidying the room.

It wasn't until some time later that the aloof girl with long, dark hair reappeared, returning to her original state. Her black over-the-knee stockings accentuated her dazzlingly white skin, and her face regained its icy calm.

Under the indifferent gaze of the sweet girl, Shen Xi walked forward with a cold expression.

Both looked directly into each other's eyes.

The next second, the aloof girl narrowed her eyes and raised her hand.

Something light and airy hit Nagasaki Asuna's face. She caught it and found it was a thin piece of white cloth, which seemed to still be warm from her body and carried a faint fragrance.

The sweet girl cast a questioning look at the other person.

"Take it if you want it. This is payment for borrowing your boyfriend yesterday." The aloof girl raised her chin, her voice cold and devoid of any emotion.

The sweet girl's pupils contracted, and she trembled almost imperceptibly.

"Anyway, he's obsessed with me the most. He doesn't miss a thing about me from head to toe. It's like he really thinks I'm a precious delicacy. Taking the things I've worn on dates with him should make him like you a little more, right? Just do your best and hold onto your girlfriend's throne." The aloof girl said with her chin held high, then turned and walked away.

Upon reaching the door, the spotless black uniform shoes stopped, and the person turned back to look Nagasaki Asuna up and down. "By the way, feel free to take any of the clothes in the closet if you like them. I don't mind. After all, you only have these shameless methods to rely on anyway."

Then, a hint of pity appeared in his pure, dark eyes, and he said, word by word, "I hope I won't become a stray cat again someday. It's so pitiful. Goodbye."

As soon as she finished speaking, her slender legs moved swiftly and disappeared through the doorway. The sound of her footsteps faded into the distance, and finally, the sound of the door slamming shut echoed from the entrance.

Nagasaki Asuna stood still, her eyes blinking slowly. She swallowed hard, turned to look at the boy who was also watching this scene, pointed towards the door, and said stiffly, "Cheng Fei, she said I'll become a stray cat?"

The boy paused for a second, realizing that the aloof girl had been hiding in the dressing room for a long time, probably to adjust her mindset for a counterattack.

"Idiot, she's just trying to annoy you." The boy sighed and ruffled the sweet girl's hair.

"But Cheng Fei, does a cat need to wear her things to be liked?" Nagasaki Asuna looked down at the thin white fabric in her hand, pursed her pink lips, and something seemed to be wavering and trembling deep in her eyes.

"No, that's not true. You're cute enough as you are." The boy pinched her soft cheek.

"Really?" The sweet girl stared blankly at the boy, her eyes unblinking.

"Of course." The boy simply pinched that sweet face and leaned in.

The girl closed her eyes slightly, her breath stopped, and she desperately tiptoed, offering her sweet scent.

After a long while, Nagasaki Asuna calmed down by gently patting her chest, then threw herself into the boy's arms, burying her face in his chest and rubbing against him, complaining in a muffled voice, "Shen Xi's words are so hurtful."

"Silly girl, you're not bad either. She was almost driven crazy by you before." The boy ruffled her hair.

"She came first, and she's been harassing me ever since she got back. She takes her anger out on me because she can't be my girlfriend." The sweet girl buried her face even deeper, as if that would give her some support.

"I'll talk to her next time, so just bear with it a little longer." The boy could only continue to rub her head.

1056. Ye Shuang is worrying again.

In any case, Cheng Fei managed to appease Nagasaki Asuna for the time being.

"Um, can I spend time with the cat today?" The sweet girl pursed her lips and looked at the boy, a hint of eagerness in her eyes.

"If you have something to do today, then forget it. You should get some rest." The boy rubbed her head.

"Okay~" the girl replied obediently.

"Then I'll be going now." The boy moved towards the entrance.

"Ah."

As a result, the girl followed closely behind the boy, her hands behind her back, like a cat that didn't want to leave its owner.

When the boy turned around, the girl tilted her head without saying a word, blinking her innocent and naive eyes.

The boy paused for a second, then grabbed her wrist, pinched her sweet face, and tugged at it. "Idiot, want to get punished?"

"Yes!" The girl's pupils contracted, and she immediately nodded frantically.

"Then." The boy kept his grip on her wrist, moved his hand to her shoulder, and pressed down slightly.

After just a moment of eye contact, the girl's soft body went limp, and she slumped onto her calves, tilting her head back with her clear, bright eyes unblinking, as if waiting for something.