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Qin Tianling...that violent madman, is that you?

No, it wasn't me.

He is a Yan Chinese who enjoys walking his bird; a true Yan Chinese.

You didn't see that bird-walking technique? It was so authentic!

"It's good it wasn't you... *sigh*"

Chen Huijie breathed a sigh of relief.

"By the way, did you see that exhibitionist?"

His wife took him away.

"Oh, how terrifying! Just because of a few words, his wife literally beat him to a pulp."

Great, the criminal has been dealt with.

Chen Huijie nodded with some satisfaction, then looked at Qin Tianling.

"Then what are you doing here?"

"I don't know?"

How do I know what I'm doing?

Qin Tianling asked, puzzled, then took another swig.

He then frowned slightly, looked down at the wine bottle in his hand, and smacked his lips.

"Tsk, why does this water have no taste?"

In the morning, sunlight streamed in through the gaps in the curtains that weren't fully drawn, casting a thin golden line on the bedsheets.

Qin Tianling's head was throbbing, and he frowned as he closed his eyes.

Am I... having a hangover?

Ugh...it feels so bad.

Is it necessary for this game to be this realistic?

Hmm, it feels like I'm holding something?

It smells good and is soft.

His consciousness barely surfaced from the dull pain of his hangover, and he realized that there seemed to be something warm in his arms.

When I opened my eyes, Chen Huijie's face was the first thing I saw.

Her long, dark blue hair was scattered on the white pillow, and her crimson pupils stared blankly at the ceiling.

She was lying on the same big bed as herself.

"Sigh...you're finally awake?"

Chen Huijie, with dark circles under her eyes, looked at Qin Tianling, her tone full of exhaustion and heartache.

"Can you let go of me after you wake up? You've been using me as a pillow all night."

"Peko?"

"?"

When the words were spoken, Qin Tianling was stunned.

How come this is completely different from what he wanted to say?

Soon, he seemed to remember something, and reached up to touch his head.

The plush touch came through.

On his head was a fluffy cartoon bunny ear hat.

peko hat.

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Chapter 65 has been released; those who haven't read it yet can now.

I'm fed up. You're going to keep reporting me, huh? There's nothing wrong with what I wrote.

Chapter 68, Wei Yanwu: In short, I regret it, really.

Chen Huijie was completely numb.

Qin Tianling was perfectly fine when I left yesterday; nothing seemed wrong with him.

While they were in the park, she lifted the somewhat drunk guy off the bench, put him in the back seat of her car, and took him back to the Penguin Logistics dormitory. She then watched him walk all the way back into the dormitory before leaving.

Then, in the middle of the night, Qin Tianling suddenly climbed in through the window, muttering things like "pillow" and "found you."

He lifted himself up, put him on the bed, and then hugged himself like an octopus.

Midway through, he mentioned that one should wear a sleeping cap, but he'd never worn one before. Then, out of nowhere, he pulled out a white cartoon version of a Caps hat and put it on his head.

After that, he fell asleep.

Sleeping very soundly, being held very tightly.

Chen Huijie didn't think much of it at first.

Since they've already kissed, let him hug her if he wants.

Compared to the forced kiss back then, Chen Huijie could accept this version of events.

However, Chen Huijie discovered a very embarrassing fact.

She...can't sleep.

She used to sleep alone.

Now she's being held by a grown man, and she reeks of alcohol.

Not to mention he was so close, so close that I could feel his body temperature even through his clothes.

His breath hit my face directly, carrying the scent of vodka and the warmth emanating from his body, washing over me.

I'm not used to it at all.

It's awkward.

Chen Huijie tried to break free, but was pulled back into her arms.

—Even though I was asleep, it was as if I had an autopilot.

After three times in a row, she gave up struggling.

She's become numb.

Chen Huijie was used as a pillow and hugged until dawn, barely sleeping at all.

"Can you let me go now?"

She made the request again.

"Peko?"

Qin Tianling asked, puzzled.

He understood.

I just wanted to hug her a little longer.

Ah, this fragrant, soft texture...

That's exactly why I chose stealth games!

And that's why stealth games reign supreme!

"If you don't let go, I'll be late for work at the Guard Bureau!"

Then there won't be anyone to help you deal with the police report, and no one will give you any tasks.

Left with no other choice, Chen Huijie could only say this.

She still knew how to communicate with Qin Tianling so that he would listen.

"Ugh, it smells like classmate stuff, Peko."

Qin Tianling finally let go of Chen Huijie.

There's no way around it, the ability to post tasks, remove stars, and recommend other NPCs to post tasks is just too awesome.

"I'm so sorry I have to go to work."

Chen Huijie sat up in bed, her long, dark blue hair cascading over her shoulders, a few stray strands sticking up after being pressed down all night.

"By the way, since you're already at my place, would you like to have breakfast?"

I'll cook it for you too.

She hoped Qin Tianling would answer yes.

Then I can take advantage of this guy eating to ride my motorcycle to work!

Every time, I would painstakingly ride back, hoping to have a chance to ride away the next day, only to have Qin Tianling drive it away without a word.

Even though she bought the motorcycle herself, Qin Tianling seemed to treat it as his own.

"Qintianling?"

Having received no response, Chen Huijie turned her head to look at the spot where Qin Tianling had been standing.

The bed was empty; the man in the pink plush Katz pajamas had vanished sometime during the night.

Immediately afterwards, a familiar roar of a motorcycle came from downstairs.

"Buhou! My motorcycle!!!"

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the other side,

Wei Yanwu woke up from bed with a headache.

"Ugh... my head hurts so much... Where am I?"

He tapped his head in pain, trying to relieve his headache with external pain.

"I only remember drinking alcohol... and then, and then... ugh, I can't remember... head hurts."