Uneasy daily life

With a brief conversation, the tension that had gripped the girl's entire body eased.

Belatedly realizing what was happening, Angelina would have covered her face and roared if she hadn't been too busy.

Why is it that the most romantic moment is when we're exchanging hair clips?

Goo!

Chapter 147 An Empty Morning

Soft lighting, a warm bed. An ambiguous atmosphere, both sides shifting blame.

"Ouch—it hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

"Ouch—it hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

Angelina, who was trying to endure the pain while hugging her pillow, suddenly felt something was wrong. Why was there an echo when she spoke?

"What's hurting you?!" Angelina sniffed, hugged her pillow, turned her head to look at the white shadow that had hit her chin on her shoulder, and said in a trembling voice, "Shouldn't boys be comfortable?!"

Bai Ying's eyes twitched: "Put your fingers into the pliers, grip them tightly, and slam them shut—"

"Eek—!" Angelina felt a pang of pain, then suddenly realized what was happening, her eyes blazing with shame and anger. "What do you mean by 'pliers'?! All I know is that the white figure can stand between two walls and close them up to form one!"

He was so angry he was speechless.

"Calm down! Don't read too much!" Bai Ying remained calm and composed under pressure, giving clear instructions. "Relax. The more tense you are, the tighter you'll become, and the tighter you become, the more it will hurt. But if you relax, your body will naturally relax—take a deep breath!"

"Y-really?"

Angelina managed to recover somewhat from the disarray, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath.

Okay! Let's take this opportunity to back out a little...

As soon as Bai Ying made a move, she realized that fate had once again seized her by the throat.

"Are you moving? What are you moving?!" Angelina exclaimed anxiously. "Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch... Did you really do it with Haruno and Mai-senpai?! How come you don't know anything about it?!"

Bai Ying said blankly, "I'm sorry, I didn't evolve the ability to secrete anesthetic."

Angelina felt incredibly strange, in every sense of the word, so strange that she started ranting incoherently: "Damn it! According to the classic plot, shouldn't the scene change to the next day, with the female lead nestled in the male lead's arms, waking up and meeting his gaze with a slight blush on her cheeks..."

Bai Ying listened speechlessly to the girl's nonsensical rant. After thinking for a moment, he leaned forward in this somewhat awkward position to kiss Angelina's lips, and then looked up.

I got bitten.

"What are you doing?" Angelina was a little confused; it was purely a subconscious reaction.

Bai Ying: "When kissing, the sensory distance between the two people is brought closer, which helps to shift their attention. After the attention is shifted, the body can be relaxed, making the experience smoother and more harmonious. This is also an intimate action that is especially suitable for couples to get into the mood."

Angelina: "Oh, oh..."

After a few seconds of silence.

"Ahem..." Angelina changed the subject, "How about... we look at previous experiences?"

Bai Ying thought for a moment: "They flirted with each other, and when the feelings deepened, it all happened naturally. Although we prepared some props, we didn't use any of them."

Angelina: "Then why don't you flirt with me?"

Bai Ying: "I've done my best."

“…” Angelina felt slightly guilty, her gaze wandered, her cheeks flushed, and the thin layer of sweat on her forehead had dried at some point.

“But it’s also possible that our positions are wrong.” Bai Ying pondered the root of the problem. “Going into it from behind on the first time is a bit too fancy.”

However, I don't have much experience myself, and apart from using the poses to tease my girlfriend, I've never thought of them when actually doing it.

"Y-really?"

Angelina didn't quite understand, but she was a little tired and sullenly complained, "Maybe I should just give up... uh."

The sense of fullness that she had gradually grown accustomed to without noticing suddenly changed, bringing a subtle new sensation. Angelina unconsciously gripped the pillow, subconsciously turning her head to look at the white figure. Before she could speak, her lips were covered by another pair of lips, and the strange sensations began to occur more frequently, trembling in her heart dozens of times in succession...

"Hmm..." Angelina remembered to breathe, only then noticing that the white shadow had left her lips. She blinked, coming back to her senses, and licked the sticky saliva from the corner of her mouth. "It seems... it doesn't hurt anymore? And it feels a little warm..."

Wait a minute! Something warm and cozy inside me...

Angelina tensed up, then involuntarily relaxed, realizing what had happened, and immediately bared her teeth at the white figure.

"Hehehe! Too long to read, now it's my turn!"

The white figure revealed a cold smile, as if vowing revenge, and then propped himself up and disappeared from Angelina's sight.

Angelina felt the weight on her back lighten, and she instinctively propped herself up on her elbows, turning her head slightly in a flustered manner to look behind her.

Pfft! Angelina leaned forward and flopped back onto the pillow: "Gurgle—Stop, stop! Shall we change positions?!"

"For example, me spreading your legs to the left and right?"

"No way!"

Angelina squeezed her legs together tightly and, for the time being, held onto the pillow, trying to suppress her anger.

That wretched white shadow! Things change... Right! To use a light novel analogy, right now the white shadow is bullying me from behind, but in the future I'll be the one bullying the white shadow from behind... Forget it, being on top and all that is just too lewd!

Hmm—wait! Something's not right, there's a strange feeling, this is—

Angelina, who was being completely suppressed and resigned to her fate, suddenly twisted her waist.

Bai Ying: "?"

Taking a deep breath to stay calm, Bai Ying tentatively moved.

Angelina twisted her waist again.

We cannot afford to lose here! Maintain our rhythm, keep our own rhythm, otherwise the opponent will seize the initiative, and we will collapse in a chaotic and disorganized mess, suffering a complete defeat!

Bai Ying took another breath. Sure enough, a rebellious person is a rebellious person. I didn't expect that just the first time, he could master such skills without a teacher. Could it be that he secretly went to Brave Plus and 9528 for tutoring?

Angelina suddenly arched forward and then twisted left and right.

The white figure patted its butt.

"Why did you hit me?!" Angelina's indignant voice rang out.

Bai Ying snorted coldly: "You're allowed to use strange techniques, but I'm not allowed to?"

"A strange technique?"

"Swaying back and forth with that waist twisting, I have reason to suspect you're secretly studying behind my back!"

"Huh?" Angelina said instinctively, "I think my hair is being pressed down by my stomach, and you're pulling my hair when you move..."

The air was quiet for a few seconds.

"What weird technique? I don't have any!"

"You must be God's natural enemy, sent to restore my ecological balance!"

"What natural enemy? I just want to fix my hair!"

"Just tell me if you're pressing your hair down!"

"Aren't you busy?"

"I'm busy with you!"

"What are you saying? Don't you dare say 'li li'!"

In a strange yet not so strange atmosphere, the couple is smoothly (?) engaging in the fusion of life and emotion, with three parts passion, three parts soothing sounds, three parts infatuation, and one part subtle, awkwardness...

Angelina hugged her pillow, her face flushed, occasionally letting out a few low murmurs. "It...it seems quite comfortable?" She didn't understand, she really didn't understand.

Occasionally, I could feel the white shadow gently caressing me, sometimes on my thighs, sometimes on my buttocks, sometimes gently pressing on my tailbone... These sudden attacks were much more noticeable than the places I was gradually getting used to.

No wonder light novels always focus on what happens after one night. How could you possibly write about such embarrassing things in detail for someone to read? They would definitely be rejected, severely rejected.

Gradually becoming absorbed in the atmosphere, Angelina suddenly snapped out of her daze, instinctively reaching into her pajama pocket to pull out her vibrating phone—come to think of it, she hadn't completely undressed yet… uh, it shouldn't be a big problem, right? Never mind, who's texting her right now…?

[Yukino Yukinoshita: Anshinin-kun, do you realize that such a nonsensical remark is utterly blatantly obvious?]

[Yukino Yukinoshita: It's true that my thinking was a bit flawed before, but you don't need to mind or try to prove anything to me. I'm Haku-kun's girlfriend, and you're Haku-kun's girlfriend too. There's no question of either of us owing anyone anything or feeling guilty.]

[Yukino Yukinoshita: Emotional guilt and indebtedness are often the poison of the heart.]

Angelina: "..."

What should I do if I suddenly feel guilty and ashamed?!

That being said, something feels a bit strange...

Angelina: Mm-hmm.

Wait a minute! What did my hands do?!

Angelina stared at the sent message, her pupils dilating in shock—this...this really is what Yukino said about doing *that* while chatting on the phone?!

Oops! Why? Why did my hard-earned chat speed betray me?! Oh no! I'm already the most perverted one!

Angelina felt like the sky was falling when she suddenly caught a glimpse of a white figure peeking over her shoulder.

Angelina flipped her hand to cover the screen, staring at the white figure, unsure what to say for a moment. Suddenly, she realized something was off: "Hmm? Why aren't you moving? Are you tired?"

Bai Ying's initial desire to stir up trouble instantly vanished. He looked at Angelina with a sly smile and said, "Too long to read. I didn't expect that besides being rebellious, you also have the hidden skill of verbal sparring."

Angelina: "?"

"Today I'm going to fight you to the death!"

Suddenly, Bai Ying raised her hand and lifted the hem of Angelina's pajamas, pretending to be furious.

"What?!"

……

In the early morning, the sun seems to have learned to split its light into two.

Phew, what an empty morning.

Bai Ying took a deep breath, drew the curtains, and looked back at Angelina, who was still fast asleep on the bed wrapped in a blanket.

Hmph! You dare to act so arrogantly just because you can't read aloud? You're a weakling, spineless, and not worth mentioning!

You better stay in bed obediently for a week and repent for your stupidity! You worthless piece of trash!

The white figure arrogantly twisted to the bedside and pinched Angelina's sleeping face.

The girl, with a few drops of drool at the corner of her mouth, opened her orange-red eyes, blinked twice in a daze, and looked like she hadn't woken up yet—which was perfectly reasonable! This is the power of our full-force attack!

"Um... what time is it..." Angelina mumbled incoherently, reaching for her phone on the bedside table. Not finding it in the familiar spot, she instantly became more alert. Her gaze fell on the white figure, and she sat up instinctively. The blanket slipped down, revealing her skin. She rubbed her eyes. "White... Oh right, I have to go to school today..."

Bai Ying smiled and gave a thumbs up: "You just passed out, it must be 2 a.m. now! Goodnight afterwards!"

"Climb up!"

After a couple of seconds of stunned silence, Angelina snapped out of it, pulled the blanket over herself, and slumped back onto the bed, closing her eyes. Fortunately, her sleepiness hadn't completely vanished, and she quickly drifted back to sleep.

As expected of me, I'm so powerful that I can't even do a full sit-up!

Bai Ying took out Angelina's phone and scrolled through it, pointing to the private chat between her and Yukino Yukinoshita last night.

[Angelina: Um, Yukino, I feel like this kind of thing shouldn't be kept secret, so I thought I'd tell you.]

[Angelina: I spent the night with Bai Ying.]

Bai Ying placed her phone (with the alarm off) on the bedside table with a smile, reached out and covered Angelina with the blanket, gathered the clothes on the bed and threw them into the washing machine, checked the time and decided to go out for breakfast. After eating, she bought some convenient food and left a small note for Angelina.

I've asked your teacher for leave for you. You were so tired last night, so just rest today. There's bread, milk, and snacks on the table for breakfast. I'll be back from school at noon.

Judging from this situation, I might sleep until evening if I don't read it!

Bai Ying took her textbooks, left the house, and went to the classroom.

There were already a few students scattered around the classroom waiting for class to start, among whom two boys who were still asleep were the most noticeable.

One boy was shirtless, and the other boy was also shirtless. Both of them exuded a strong smell of alcohol, making them stand out and attract attention.

Huh? I haven't even made a move yet, and the Diving Club is already poaching members from the Support and Service Department?!

Bai Ying raised an eyebrow slightly, sat down next to the two hungover boys, and noticed that their eyelids were twitching slightly and their expressions were constantly changing, sometimes ferocious, sometimes ferocious, sometimes ferocious... They were probably having a sweet dream, so it was best not to disturb them.

Then I took out my phone and searched for some sound physiological information.

During intercourse, sexual positions primarily affect men. Simply put, only men derive different experiences and satisfactions from changes in position; women primarily experience differences psychologically. Therefore, for women, position has little impact; what's more important is the emotional satisfaction they receive—communication, connection, respect, care, and a sense of security.

So that's how it is. No wonder I couldn't get through the long and complicated ones. Simply put, don't just bury yourself in hard work, you need to learn to be more dramatic.

No wonder she seemed more at ease when she and the other woman were exchanging barbs and shifting blame, while when she decided to fight to the death, she acted more like she was doing some kind of strenuous exercise…