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

"Okay, it seems Teacher Shen hasn't gained much from playing games alone these past two days." The boy breathed a sigh of relief.

"Trash, how dare you even mention it?" The girl clenched her fist and punched him on the shoulder.

"You're blaming me for this too?" the boy said, sounding as if he were seriously injured.

“Cheng Feiyu isn’t here, and with that thing around her neck, the little cutie is being watched everywhere she goes in the parish, so there’s no way to investigate her.” The girl was even more unhappy and punched him hard.

The boy paused for a moment before remembering, and said seriously, "Sorry, I forgot that Teacher Shen is my slave over there."

"So no matter what happens to Cheng Feiyu, he must go online every day to be with the little cutie. That's an order." The girl emphasized, burying her face near his neck, her pink lips slightly parted like a vampire about to devour her prey.

"Isn't it too much to ask for every day? If there's something else important, could you make an exception once in a while?" the boy said calmly.

"Trash, what other important thing is accompanying Nagasaki Asuna or Ye Shuang?" The girl seemed a little annoyed, and where he couldn't see, she opened her small white teeth and pressed them against his throat.

"Teacher Shen, calm down." The boy shivered and hugged her slender body tightly.

The girl took a deep breath, thankfully not biting down. After a second of silence, her voice had an indescribable quality, "If Cheng Feiyu knows what's good for her, maybe..."

"maybe?"

"Perhaps there will be other rewards," the girl said coldly, her voice devoid of emotion.

"What reward?" the boy asked hesitantly.

"I don't know." The girl gave up biting him, lowered her body, and buried her head in his arms. "Whether you choose that boring Sakura school beauty girlfriend or that seductive vixen cutie, it's up to Cheng Feiyu to decide."

"Teacher Shen, you're being too aggressive right now," the boy said gently, stroking her.

"Enough, let's leave this topic at that." The girl's voice turned cold and impatient.

"Understood, the meeting is over." The young man nodded respectfully.

"Nonsense, nobody holds meetings like this here." The girl shifted slightly, letting out a soft, ambiguous sigh. "Next..."

"What's next?"

"Cheng Feiyu, you can begin." The girl slowly raised her head, her small face expressionless as she stared at him, her pure, dark eyes unblinking.

"Start what?" the boy asked, seemingly sensing something.

"Stop pretending. You've been touching my little cutie for so long, I can guess what you're thinking. My little cutie is ready, do whatever you want." The girl turned her face away, her snow-white neck subtly twitching.

"Am I the one indulging in wishful thinking, or is Teacher Shen the one indulging in wishful thinking?" the boy couldn't help but ask.

Although it hasn't been confirmed, it's easy to guess what she meant by "ready".

"Stop spouting nonsense." The girl glared at him fiercely, her voice cold and unfriendly.

"Teacher Shen, I have a question that might be presumptuous." The boy coughed lightly.

"What?" The girl's eyes flickered.

"Teacher Shen has been in this state since this morning. Isn't that a bit too much?" The boy carefully considered his words.

During that time, although it was hard to believe at first, after careful investigation, he discovered something.

Underneath that layer of fabric, the boy found nothing.

"Too what?" The aloof girl froze for a second, then looked at him tilting his head, her pure, dark eyes blinking as if she were asking about something trivial.

"It's just too much." The boy hesitated, then stopped himself from speaking.

"Too what? Cheng Feiyu, if you want to comment on this pure and lovely young lady, just say it." The girl leaned closer to him, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her cold voice carried an imperceptible chill.

"It's nothing really." Sensing something was wrong, the boy forcefully shut his mouth.

"Trash, I'm warning you, listen carefully." The girl gripped his shoulder tightly, straightened her upper body, and looked down at him from above, her pretty face as cold as ice.

"What?" The boy looked at her and swallowed hard.

"It's bad enough that you've turned my little cutie into this state, but if she's trying to be helpful to you and you still dare to make some inappropriate or unnecessary remarks, you'll really have to bear the consequences in the future." The girl finished speaking slowly and deliberately, then knelt back down and buried her face in his chest.

He paused, then said in a deep voice, "Alright, let's begin."

The boy paused for a second, then decided to give up thinking. "Yes."

……

"Why is it still like this? Just how hopeless are these energetic aquatic mammals?"

"What's with that shocked look on Teacher Shen's face? It's all because you're too cute. Please take responsibility."

"Trash, that kind of thing has nothing to do with my little cutie. We need to rest now."

"Okay, it's fine to take a nap in my arms."

"Doesn't Cheng Feiyu want to?"

"Don't think about what?"

“To abuse a little cutie.”

What is abuse?

"Cheng Feiyu knows it in his heart, didn't it happen last time?"

"Such a thing is true?"

"Making a little cutie's knees and shoulders ache the next day is nothing short of abuse."

"I'm sorry, I'm used to being with Nana, I didn't realize it would be such a serious thing for Teacher Shen who is in poor health."

"Never mind, it seems I don't want to."

"what?"

"Since we've already been brought to this place, there's no way to escape. We can only let Cheng Feiyu do as he pleases."

"..."

"..."

"Teacher Shen."

"what?"

"You really are a succubus, aren't you?"

"Cheng Feiyu can say whatever he wants, anyway, she's just a cute little thing whose life is ruined."

"..."

……

"Teacher Shen, what are you doing?"

"Mind your own business, it has nothing to do with Cheng Feiyu."

"If someone takes my phone, it must be related to me, right?"

"So noisy! Isn't abusing the little cutie enough? Do we have to shut Cheng Feiyu up too?"

"Well……"

"Are you satisfied with this? From now on, you are not allowed to utter a single word."

"..."

"Hey, Nagasaki Asuna."

"Teacher Shen, you mustn't...!"

"Shut up!"

"..."

"What are we doing? We don't know. If you want to see for yourself, then see for yourself."

"..."

"I'm a vixen? Ha, sorry, so what? Your boyfriend is like that now, saying I'm his little cutie, and he doesn't spare me from head to toe."

"..."

the other side.

A sweet girl with long coffee-colored hair leaned against the headboard, looking at the screen on her phone, her brows furrowed and her mouth covered.

After a while, she silently hung up the phone and opened WeChat to send a message to her friend.

"Shuangshuang!"

"What's wrong?"

The other side responded quickly.

"There's something you absolutely need my help with!"

"What?"

"Come stay over this weekend!"

"What did you suddenly say...?"

"This is really important to me; it's the only request I have in this life!"

"At least give me an explanation! What happened?"

"Shen Xi said some hurtful things to me again. Only Shuangshuang and I together can deal with her!"

"You guys have really gone too far..."

The words on that side conveyed a sense of despair.

The next day, early in the morning.

Cheng Fei always opens his eyes at 6:30.

I blinked, gazing at the ceiling, feeling the tranquil atmosphere of the room, and the slender body above me, its head peeking out from under the covers. After a moment's thought, I turned to appreciate the captivating beauty of certain works of art, enhanced by the pure white fabric.

Perhaps because she was too sleepy, the girl did not react at all this time, remaining motionless and letting him do as he pleased.

This continued until the alarm clock on the phone on the bedside table went off.

Shen Xi gave a muffled hum, raised her head, and looked down at him with her indifferent little face.

"Good morning, Teacher Shen." The boy restrained himself with a cautious air.

"Trash." The aloof girl with long, dark hair uttered two words with undisguised contempt, threw off the covers, got out of bed, picked up the clothes folded on the chair next to her, and walked into the suite's walk-in closet.

The boy could only watch her go, taking one last look at her slender figure beneath the thin white fabric that had been covering her since yesterday.

A moment later, the two moved to the bathroom and washed up side by side.

The boy looked at his delicate face in the mirror, which had regained its indifferent expression, and said calmly, "Teacher Shen."

"What?" The girl finished brushing her neat white teeth and glanced at him with slightly narrowed eyes.

"Excuse me, is the service still available?" the young man asked earnestly.

"Yesterday's events weren't enough, what exactly does Cheng Feiyu want to do to me before she's satisfied?" The girl's eyes widened slightly, a sense of disbelief in them lingering.

"It just feels different after seeing Teacher Shen in white all day, now that she's in the default skin." The boy pursed his lips.

After getting up and changing her clothes, the cool and aloof girl switched back to her usual black over-the-knee socks, her dazzling white "absolute territory" drawing particular attention.

1067. Zhou Han wanted to know the second part.

In the quiet hotel corridor in the early morning, two people walked briskly past each other.

"How disgusting, so disgusting!" The aloof girl walking ahead quickened her pace, her face contorted with undisguised revulsion as she gritted her teeth.

"Teacher Shen, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, but Teacher Shen's dark, small, and chubby appearance is just too unfair." The boy following behind bowed his head respectfully in silent mourning.

"You did something disgusting and then tried to pin the blame on me, you hypocritical rat!" The girl was even more furious and sped up. If you looked closely, you would notice that there was an unnatural feeling in her left leg when she took a step, as if her uniform shoes had gotten stuck in sand, or that the sole of her foot, which was covered by black over-the-knee socks, was injured. It was as if she was avoiding something every time she stepped down.

The boy glanced at it discreetly, "I've tried my best to clean it. Please bear with it for a day, Teacher Shen."

"To let such a pure and virtuous lady live like this for a day, and yet she utters such insane and depraved words!" The girl glared at him fiercely.

"Yesterday she was still calling herself a vixen, and she maintained that persona at school," the boy muttered to himself.