Oh no, my deskmate is a yandere!

Jiang Nianxi simply smiled indifferently at this.

"I won't trouble you, Su, with my personal matters... I'm taking very good care of him."

Su Lingyi stumbled as she moved again, nearly falling over.

Jiang Nianxi!

She clenched her fists, but never turned around.

He fled to the car, looking somewhat disheveled.

Looking at the smiling figure not far away, she took a deep breath: "Let's go."

"Going home, miss?"

"Um."

The car's engine restarted, and the car body trembled slightly.

Jiang Nianxi, I've already lost to you once...

She closed her eyes, trying to calm her disordered breathing.

I, Su Lingyi, will never lose to you a second time!

absolute!

Watching the Bentley disappear around the road corner not far away, Jiang Nianxi shook her head and took out her phone.

When I turned on the screen, the first message was from Guagua not long ago.

My adorable husband: [When are you coming back?]

"..."

Oh my goodness, my little husband.

You really know how to attract attention.

Ha ha.

She smiled and gently typed a few words on her phone's keyboard.

Wife/Baby: [Coming soon? You already miss me? (=^▽^=)]

The other party is typing...

My adorable husband: [Just making sure you haven't been kidnapped.]

Wife/Baby: [Hehe, besides you, who else can steal me away?]

On the other side, Yang An looked at the messages on his phone, feeling like his head was about to explode.

The other side misunderstood.

Do not……

I must have misspoken...

There's a problem.

What he meant was not so ambiguous.

But when it's printed out, it tastes different.

They described being abducted as if the other party were their most precious treasure.

But after two minutes, it was too late to turn back...

Oh well, let her misunderstand if she wants.

Yang An sighed, put down his phone, and looked out the window beside his bed.

The sky outside was a clear blue, and tall buildings stood tall.

He felt like a parrot trapped in a cage, only able to play a limited role each day, trying to please the woman who kept him.

If, in the end, captivity is an endless cycle.

How should he face this...?

Should we accept it calmly?

Or... passively succumb, deeply immersed in tenderness, unable to extricate oneself.

Ten minutes later.

"Good boy/girl."

Jiang Nianxi took off her sneakers, revealing white cotton socks underneath.

Simple fabric outlines a near-perfect foot shape.

No one answered.

As if she were used to it, she put the bag down by the door, humming a little tune, and walked toward the bedroom.

"Good boy?"

She skillfully took out the key and inserted it into the bedroom door lock.

With a snap.

The locked door was opened.

She pushed him in, and the young man's back as he sat on the edge of the bed caught her beautiful eyes.

"Goodness..."

Still so quiet and reserved.

Jiang Nianxi smiled, walked closer to the figure, and gently hugged him from behind.

The warmth of his body filled her entire embrace, making her squint her eyes in comfort.

I'm still on my period today.

Although it was a little uncomfortable, having such a large hand warmer in her arms was much more comfortable than carrying it alone.

"You're back?"

Yang An was no longer surprised that women could easily unlock doors.

The reason he locked the door was simply...

It's just an attempt to retain some semblance of self-awareness amidst the impending collapse and confusion, through this ridiculous method.

"Hmm... I called you earlier, why didn't you answer?"

Jiang Nianxi buried her face in his neck, took a deep breath, and revealed a blissful expression.

There always seems to be an indescribable quality about young people.

Unlike the jasmine scent on her own body, it was attractive enough.

Especially for her.

Sometimes, I really think that humans are amazing creatures.

It turns out that when you like someone, you really do like every single one of their attributes.

Upon hearing her question, Yang An looked down at the small hands wrapped around his chest and remained silent for a long time.

Jiang Nianxi wasn't bored. He didn't speak, and she didn't mind either, continuing to hold him.

How I wish these wonderful times could last forever...

ten years.

Twenty years.

Or, fifty years.

Until the very end of life.

Even if... it's just holding each other like this, without doing anything else.

That's enough...

When will you finally reciprocate my love?

Her eyes were glazed over, her red lips parted slightly, and her breath was sweet as orchids.

The scorching heat brushed against Yang An's earlobe, tickling him like a kitten's paws gently scratching.

I won't let anyone take you away from me.

anyone.

Su Lingyi, or some other woman.

Men won't do either.

No matter the cost, I will spare no effort.

A caged bird doesn't need wings.

If necessary, it wouldn't be so bad to break those beautiful wings.

Who can argue with that...?

"Are you holding me properly?"

After a long while, Yang An slowly spoke.

Jiang Nianxi nuzzled his face and gave him a final kiss on the lips: "I can never get enough of hugging you."

"Guess who I met today?"

She asked with a playful smile, her slender fingers hooking around his chin.

Although Yang An knew nothing about the whole thing, he knew that no one would come to the temple without a reason, so it must not be anything good.

His heart skipped a beat.

The peaceful days have lasted too long, and this fear of facing the unknown has almost faded.

However, even the slightest tremor in her body was easily noticeable to Jiang Nianxi as she held her.

She knew the young man in her arms was nervous, so she deliberately hugged him tighter.

It's true that it's embarrassing to talk about this, but she really liked the way Yang An looked scared and trembling.

Eat the other person up, bite by bite.

She continued, "It's Su Lingyi."

Yang An's body trembled again.

Forcing a calm demeanor, she managed a smile: "Is that so?"

"Yes, she was our class representative before."

Could it be that Jiang Nianxi has already discovered his secret contact with Su Lingyi?

Perhaps this so-called meeting was... a test?

His back was enveloped in warmth and softness, yet a chilling cold shot up his spine.

Is this a lie... a scam?

"She said a lot of strange things to me, it seems like she hasn't given up on you, darling?" Jiang Nianxi was reluctant to let go, her long and curved eyelashes fluttering. They were very close, and Yang An could clearly feel something scraping against his face.

It felt tingly and numb, like countless electric currents drilling into it.

He swallowed hard, then asked cautiously, "What did she say?"

"She didn't say anything special... It was similar to what she said to you last time when you were at her house."

Jiang Nianxi chuckled and tilted her head back, finally managing to widen the distance between them a little.

"All I want is for you to leave me, you delusional guy. But more than that, I'd like to know what you're really thinking?"

This is a question that could cost you your life.

This is undoubtedly a fatal question.