Oh no, my deskmate is a yandere!

"However, I didn't say I definitely wouldn't use it."

One yard owned by a yard.

Putting everything else aside, today's matter is settled.

It has been two months since Yang An was in the car accident and hospitalized.

She can stay up all night for the sake of the other person's health.

Even if she suddenly wakes up in the middle of the night, she will stay by Yang An's side immediately.

But Jiang Nianxi also has needs.

She is not a cold machine that only knows how to work and take care of others.

If there is a need, it must be met.

Being soft won't work, and neither will appeal to emotions.

It's perfectly fine for couples to add a little romance to their relationship, right?

As Jiang Nianxi thought about it, the pain in her heart seemed to fade a little.

The previously negative and decadent atmosphere, under her guidance, has become extremely ambiguous.

Before she had even finished taking off her shirt, Jiang Nianxi had already impatiently reached for the other person's waistband.

"You, you, please don't do this. Let me calm down, okay?"

This is truly a matter of life and death.

Yang An was unable to move and was so anxious that sweat beaded on his forehead.

"No way, you'll just run away if I let go? Do you think I'm stupid?" Jiang Nianxi frowned, clearly displeased.

Divide it in no time.

Yang An, who was originally dressed very warmly, was pushed hard onto the bed like a shrimp that had been peeled.

"Well!"

My head hit the pillow.

The pillow was soft, but Yang An still cried out in pain.

His vision had just returned to normal when a stunningly beautiful face suddenly loomed large in front of him.

At the same time, I felt a strong pressure on both wrists.

It felt like I was being held down tightly.

He tilted his head to the side.

really.

Jiang Nianxi's plan had succeeded.

Upon seeing this, Yang An's breathing became rapid again.

What the hell are you doing?

What is this supposed to mean?

Is it forced love?

He could even faintly hear the sound of his teeth chattering.

"There's no escape... How pitiful."

In contrast, Jiang Nianxi changed her previous negative attitude and smiled.

This action is just like a cat catching a small prey that it can play with at will.

Although some pain is destined to last a long time.

But before that, it's perfectly reasonable to alleviate the situation appropriately through certain means, right?

She felt that this was the right thing to do.

Ok.

The night is still long.

……

The next morning.

As the first rays of sunlight streamed through the window, the scene on the bed was a chaotic mess.

Clothes were thrown everywhere like trash.

On the sheets, on the floor.

It was even hanging on the doorknob.

Jiang Nianxi was the first person to wake up.

"Mmm...that feels so good."

She stretched lazily, then turned to look at the unconscious Yang An, a smile playing on her lips.

The young man was in a terrible state.

My neck and chest are covered with dense red marks.

Especially a very obvious bite mark just below the collarbone.

As for who caused this bite mark...

Jiang Nianxi gently stroked it, smiling without saying a word.

Consider it as putting your own unique mark on it.

The weather is great today, with clear skies and a moderately strong sun.

It's rare to have such a good time in the city.

Except for winter, most of the time the sun shines brightly, and sustained high temperatures are common.

On such a rare sunny day, Jiang Nianxi finished washing up and looked at herself in the mirror.

Full of energy and with moisturized skin.

It seems that the bad habits left by long-term sleep deprivation were wiped out with one click last night.

I didn't get up that early.

When she remembered to check the time on her phone, she realized it was already past ten o'clock.

The curtains were drawn quite tightly, which is why Jiang Nianxi mistakenly thought it was still early.

Then... let's go hang the clothes out to dry?

I just took out all of Yang An's old clothes yesterday at noon and hand-washed them, but I haven't had time to hang them up to dry yet.

She stood with her hands on her hips, looking at the large and small basins on the balcony, her expression quite pleased.

……

I'm so dizzy...

My head is spinning.

"Baby... let's have another one, okay...?"

A seductive female voice, slightly breathless, echoed in my ears.

"I like you so much... I really... I love you so much..."

"..."

Heaving, panting.

Yang An was like a small boat adrift on a vast ocean, amidst turbulent waves and fierce winds.

He was struggling to hold on.

Time seemed to move very, very slowly at this moment.

Every minute, every second, can be clearly perceived.

Half-conscious.

Half in heaven, half in hell.

The whispers of my bedmate filled my ears.

My mind was a complete mess, like a lump of mush.

In his frenzy, he tried to grit his teeth and calm down.

But in the end, he nearly fainted.

With her eyes closed and her hands firmly held down, she was forced to enjoy the physical pleasure.

"I like it...I like it..."

"...Do you know...?"

Yang An seemed to recall some fragmented memories.

It was raining heavily.

The woman, looking panicked, helped him up.

At the school gate.

He took off his clothes and draped them over the woman.

The wind was cold, and it felt chilly against my skin.

Stairwell.

The middle-aged man apologized in fear.

The woman curled up in a ball, clutching her stomach, and sobbed softly.

He stood there, numbly watching everything unfold.

Questioning, arguing, embracing...

What are these...?

Yang An opened his mouth, but only a muffled groan came out.

Are they fragments of memory?

Or just a figment of my imagination...

He couldn't tell the difference.

In the end, warmth transformed into countless tentacles, enveloping him completely.

Passed out.

……

"Do you know?"

Jiang Nianxi paused her movements slightly, her face glistening with sweat, and strands of hair stuck to her cheeks.

She looked down at the half-conscious young man and chuckled softly.

So cute...

I really want to eat it in one bite...

"You know what... the moment I saw you, I knew you were different from everyone else."

"Perhaps... your appearance was meant to save me..."

"My...sweetheart..."

……

Yang An woke up.

My head feels incredibly heavy.

It felt like I hadn't slept for over ten days and then slept for over ten hours straight.

Not only was it heavy, but it also made me dizzy.

I even felt nauseous as soon as I got up.

Uncontrollable physiological dry heaving.

I wanted to put my pants on, but my legs were trembling slightly.

"That crazy woman."

Yang An cursed under his breath, but still forced himself to endure the discomfort and picked up pieces of clothing here and there until he finally got dressed.

Although I kept telling myself that this had happened many times before I lost my memory, it wasn't a big deal.

How many deep breaths did I take?

But when it came down to actually having sex, I was as nervous as if it were my first time.

He was tense the whole time.

In fact, from the moment Jiang Nianxi pinned him down, he had already given up struggling.

Yang An knew that struggling was pointless.

When it actually happened, it brought about a severe mental and physical dislocation.

This has left him in a daze; he even got close to his bedroom door before realizing he was wearing his slippers on the wrong feet.

"woke up?"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Nianxi was sitting on the sofa, leisurely sipping tea.