You're my wife, don't doubt it!

Hoodie, long jeans, socks—everything was there; he was fully equipped.

Then, with her back to Xiao Yao, she curled up and wrapped the blanket tightly around herself.

Xiao Yao even suspected that two more people could lie down in the space between them.

"Wife."

"..."

"Wife?"

"Turn off the lights."

"Oh." Xiao Yao got out of bed, turned off the light, and then darted back into bed. "Aren't you hot sleeping in so many clothes?"

"Your T-shirt isn't dry yet?"

"No way, it can't be that fast," Xiao Yao said.

Then there was silence again, and Xiao Yao even suspected that the girl had fallen asleep.

"Damn, it's already one o'clock." Then, Shen Jie told him that he was wrong.

"Yes."

"What time do you go to school? I'll set your alarm."

"We start morning reading at 7:20, so getting up at 6:30 should be enough time."

"I've adjusted it for you. Your teacher, Mr. Song, doesn't sound like a good person, so don't provoke him recently."

"Ah."

"..." After about two minutes, Shen Jie spoke again: "Tianyun just called my future self, while you were boiling water."

"Hmm?" Xiao Yao perked up his ears.

"What 'hmm'? Go to sleep."

How can I possibly sleep?

……

……

"If you dare to think of anything wicked, I'll cripple you," the girl warned.

"?" Xiao Yao said, "I'm just turning over?"

"It better be!"

……

……

Xiao Yao had a nightmare.

In his dream, he searched everywhere for a toilet, but no matter where he went, no toilet would let him in. Finally, he had no choice but to relieve himself by the roadside, but when he looked down, he found two locks hanging on his waistband. He had to unlock both of them to undo his pants.

He took a bunch of keys that he didn't know where they came from and tried them, but no matter how many he tried, not a single key could be inserted into the lock.

Finally, after repeated, relentless impacts, the dam collapsed completely, and the city sank into the sea under towering waves... Xiao Yao, who was drowning and suffocating, finally opened his eyes.

He realized he didn't want to use the restroom, so he reached down in a panic, only to find that the tragedy he had anticipated hadn't happened, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Thanks to the moonlight and streetlights, the room wasn't completely dark. Once the eyes adjusted to the darkness, the outlines of various household items became visible.

The room was very quiet, so I could clearly hear the chirping of some kind of insects outside the window, the croaking of toads, and the hum of the air conditioner.

...In addition, there were faint snoring and teeth grinding sounds?

Just to be safe, Xiao Yao wanted to get up and take care of it, only to realize that an arm was on his chest.

He was startled and almost screamed. He managed to regain his composure and slowly recalled himself, who he was with, and where he was.

Perhaps, this thin yet strong arm is the culprit behind his nightmares?

Hmm...maybe, it seems, it doesn't really matter.

Xiao Yao gently pushed the arm, but it didn't budge.

He turned his head to the left, looking at the young owner of the arm.

Shen Jie had changed to a lying position, with her right hand on his chest and her head turned to the left.

Xiao Yao looked at her round back of the head, which was perfectly round, like that of a little boy.

So cute...

I want to pat your head, then squeeze it until it bursts (not really).

Her snoring wasn't loud; it was slow and steady, the quiet rhythm sounding unlike her usual self.

Aside from the slight grinding of her teeth, one could occasionally hear her making indistinct whimpering sounds.

“…Mom?” the girl said.

Chapter 83 Spend the night

2023-01-11

“…Mom?” Shen Jie asked.

“I’m not your mother,” Xiao Yao said, pushing the arm against her chest with even more force.

This time it was finally pushed open.

Then Shen Jie whimpered again, turned to lie on her right side, and used her other arm to press down on Xiao Yao.

It has one leg.

Unfortunately, her knee bumped into a strange spot, which caused Xiao Yao to feel an urge to urinate that he hadn't previously experienced.

It seems that if I don't wake her up, it will be difficult to get away.

However... it seems there's no need to rush to get away.

Just like now, being held by her like a teddy bear is quite nice.

Thinking back to how many times Shen Jie and I had held hands and embraced in Teacher Yao's sanctuary, now we could only enjoy it secretly under these delicate circumstances.

To Xiao Yao's relief, he felt a cool sensation in the soles of his feet and buttocks, and then the pressure in his bladder slowly disappeared.

Then warm water flowed down his esophagus, quenching his thirst.

This is completely inconsistent with how modern people view things using scientific methods.

Unless these liquids are moving through four-dimensional space, there is no way to explain it.

Of course, there are many things that cannot be explained, such as symbiosis, time travel, and the "ideal" world in the mirror.

In just one month, after experiencing all these things, Xiao Yao found it difficult to reach a consensus with materialism and gradually fell into a philosophy of chaos.

Now that the pressure to excrete was gone, Xiao Yao was in no hurry to push Shen Jie away.

He turned his head, breathing in the girl's warm breath; it tickled and smelled quite nice.

Shen Jie's baby face really does resemble a porcelain doll, although Xiao Yao doesn't usually think she looks like a child. Her nose is upturned, her lips resemble dewy flower petals, and a faint smile lingers at the corners of her slightly concave mouth.

In fact, she always had that smile on her face, which made Xiao Yao wonder why her facial muscles didn't stiffen.

A month ago, when I first saw her at the entrance of the Seventh Girls' High School, I had various expectations, but...

Who could have imagined that a month later he would be sharing a bed with her like this?

I'm sorry, Zhang Zhengkai—uh, bro, I really didn't want to hurt you.

Those two thin lips seemed like a black hole, generating a kind of suction force, causing Xiao Yao to unconsciously lean his head closer.

Shen Jie suddenly opened her eyes!

Xiao Yao reacted extremely quickly, yanking off her arms and legs along with the blanket and rolling off the bed: "Don't hit me, let me explain!"

Shen Jie, still half-asleep and with disheveled hair, sat half-upright on the bed: "What's there to explain? Just say you should have slept on the floor, and that I shouldn't have been so soft-hearted."

Then, the girl rubbed her stomach and said, "My stomach hurts so much."

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yao sat back down on the edge of the bed awkwardly. "Don't you like my cooking?"

"No, it's that." Shen Jie replied wearily, got up, grabbed her LV bag from beside the TV, and rummaged through it: "Oh no."

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yao asked.

"Xiao Yao, could you go downstairs and buy me something?" Shen Jie tossed her hair a little shyly.

"Now?!"

--split line--

"Wandering the streets in the middle of the night for two consecutive days, what's going on?" Xiao Yao muttered to himself as he walked out of the Rongfu Hotel.

Fortunately, the 24-hour convenience store is just across the street.

The automatic sensor door slowly opened in front of me, and a welcoming melody drifted from inside the convenience store.

"Do you have that..." Xiao Yao was a little embarrassed and looked at the street scene outside the store: "Sophie, the night-time type? Yes, the night-time type."