Why bother with dating when you already have a cat?

But let's buy a phone first; phones can play games too.

Half an hour passed quickly.

With time running out, Ai Qing glanced at her phone and asked Wu Yong where he was.

Wu Yong replied that it would take a few more minutes, so Ai Qing looked down at the little fish in her arms and nodded to her: "Okay, let's go, let's slip away before my friend arrives."

It's best to keep the existence of the little fish-man form a secret from too many people.

Or at least the timeline for when it becomes known should be delayed.

Once Xiaoyu is able to communicate normally with people and doesn't give anything away, perhaps she can try to make friends with other people.

Unfortunately, Xiaoyu clearly didn't think much of it and immediately transformed into a human on Ai Qing's body.

Now, Xiaoyu sat on Ai Qing with her legs spread apart. Before she could even regain her balance, she fell into Ai Qing's arms and got a full hug.

Chapter 69 Hello, nice to meet you

Ai Qing had held a small fish before.

However, compared to the posture at this moment, the previous hugs were more restrained and polite.

Most of the time, it was only when Ai Qing had no other choice that she would lift Xiao Yu up by her armpits or simply hug her waist.

The closest I ever got was probably the accident when I was putting a skirt on the little fish.

So much time has passed that Ai Qing has almost forgotten what it felt like back then.

As a result, I reviewed it with him again today.

The girl straddled his lap.

As we all know, when sitting on someone's lap, because your buttocks are higher than theirs, your upper body will naturally be higher as well.

However, Xiaoyu was already petite, and when she sat on Ai Qing's lap, she was about half a head taller than him.

So much so that when Xiaoyu pounced on him, Ai Qing's face directly collided with the area from her neck to her collarbone.

No pain.

It actually smells quite good.

It's not a strong scent, just a light, almost imperceptible body fragrance.

You can only faintly smell it when you get this close.

It couldn't be the scent of cat litter, could it?

But that's not the main point.

Putting everything else aside, Xiaoyu looks quite petite, but she's actually quite well-endowed.

Pressing down on Ai Qing, he could even clearly feel the softness of the pressure.

Being sat on and held in my arms by Xiaoyu like this, especially in a private room at an internet cafe, was incredibly exciting.

Ai Qing subconsciously placed her hand on Xiao Yu's shoulder, wanting to push her away, but also a little reluctant.

At this moment, Xiaoyu was completely enveloped by the strong, warm current, feeling warm all over, and even a little dizzy from the rush of it.

If that's the case, the two of them are tightly embracing each other, with most of their bodies pressed together, and it seems... the influx of warmth is almost enough to cover up its most ordinary consumption.

For the little fish, the most efficient way to conserve warmth is to lie still after transforming into a human.

If you want to consume the warm current faster, then control the warm current to your brain and study hard, or supply the warm current to your limbs and exercise more.

This way, it can be consumed relatively quickly.

At this moment, she was sitting in Ai Qing's lap, with virtually no physical or mental exertion, and the rate of loss of warmth was the slowest.

The warmth and support he received from Ai Qing was far greater than usual.

After going back and forth, it seems that the gap between supply and consumption is now only about 20% of what it was at the normal level.

Originally, after transforming into a human, I could maintain that state for two or three hours.

If we were to hug each other tightly like this, I feel like I could last for more than ten hours!

Unfortunately, Ai Qing would definitely not allow herself to be so close to him.

As soon as Xiaoyu felt the hands on her shoulders, she knew Ai Qing's attitude.

Ugh……

"No...you guys are going a bit too far."

Just as Xiaoyu was feeling disappointed and Ai Qing hesitated whether to push Xiaoyu away, Kong Fugui's somewhat weak voice rang out from the side.

He drank too much last night, and while drinking, he played video games, specifically 3D shooting games like PUBG, which makes him prone to dizziness.

In addition, the sleeping position was not comfortable, and I had only been asleep for a little over an hour when I was woken up by the numbness in my arm.

As a result, rubbing his aching head, he looked up and saw a shameless couple embracing intimately on a chair.

If I don't point out that it's against public morals, will these two actually kiss right next to me?

Kong Fugui must be feeling terrible, unable to sleep because of the noise.

We've already broken up, and now I have to suffer like this? How can I stand it?

You promised to come and drink with your heartbroken buddy!

This is already a direct hit to the face.

He used to always be the one cuddling his girlfriend while watching Ai Qing and Wu Yong, who had never been in a relationship.

Unexpectedly, this situation took a turn for the better.

"Cough, cough cough..." Upon hearing Kong Fugui's voice, Ai Qing quickly pushed Xiaoyu away, then hugged her waist and helped her stand up.

If this scene were witnessed by others, Ai Qing wouldn't know how to explain it.

I'll just leave it at that.

Anyway, Kong Fugui had already imagined everything he should have imagined long ago.

Upon discovering that Kong Fugui had woken up, Xiaoyu immediately went into a "dumb" state, obediently remaining silent, adjusting her hat, and standing beside Ai Qing.

"If you two are interested, I can ask the front desk to open another private room for you right now, okay?" Kong Fugui said, rubbing his temples. "Just don't provoke me."

Once he regained a bit of his senses, Kong Fugui realized that it wasn't right to interrupt the young couple's intimacy.

After all, he's my own brother. He finally figured things out and found a girlfriend, so I have to make the most of it.

“Ahem…” Ai Qing naturally wouldn’t actually book a private room. She quickly got up, took Xiao Yu’s hand, walked to the door, and then said to Kong Fugui, “I’ve already called Lao Wu over. He’ll be here soon.”

"It's good that you're awake now. If you're still sleepy, have him take you home later."

"I'm taking her home first. It's so late and I'm very tired. I need to go back to sleep."

"Heh." Kong Fugui scoffed. "You're probably just in a hurry to go back to sleep."

Kong Fugui emphasized the word "sleep" with a rather teasing look in his eyes.

“I’m not you,” Ai Qing retorted.

"Alright, it doesn't matter anymore." Kong Fugui waved his hand, pretending to suppress his grief, half-covering his face, and said in a very dramatic way, "Sigh, once you have a woman, you don't care about your brothers anymore. Go ahead, go embrace your happiness! I can take care of myself!"

"You've got to be kidding me." Ai Qing got goosebumps from what he said. "Next time you're heartbroken and want to drink, you'd better find a more normal time, okay? Tell me in advance, and I definitely won't bring anyone."

"It's alright." Kong Fugui shook his head repeatedly. "You should bring your younger siblings out to play more often. I don't mind."

“I mind,” Ai Qing said expressionlessly and without hesitation.

Xiao Yu, who was standing to the side, listened to the conversation between the two, glanced at Kong Fugui, and then at Ai Qing, trying hard to understand the meaning behind their words. Then she scratched her head, unable to understand.

Kong Fugui, however, looked at Xiaoyu, raised his hand with a grin, and asked, "Speaking of which, I haven't even greeted my sister-in-law yet. I don't think I've heard her speak to me before. Shall we get to know each other again? My name is Kong Fugui, and I'm this guy's childhood friend."

When Xiaoyu realized that Kong Fugui was talking to her, she nervously took a half step back and instinctively hid behind Ai Qing, only showing half of her body and her head.

Then she looked up at Ai Qing, as if asking for his opinion, feeling very nervous, and gripped Ai Qing's arm with both hands.

"Goodness, are your parents that strict?" Kong Fugui was clearly taken aback by Xiaoyu's reaction, then chuckled, "Am I that scary? Does Ai Qing not allow you to talk to other men?"

"You're overthinking it. She's just a bit timid. You're speaking so loudly. She's just socially awkward." Ai Qing pulled Xiao Yu back to her original position and then said to her, "Just say hello, keep it simple."

Xiaoyu glanced at Ai Qing, then looked at Kong Fugui, recalling what Ai Qing had taught her during Chinese class.

"Hello," the little fish said softly, "It's nice to meet you."

hiss……

This little girl speaks as softly as jelly, almost sweet, and she's so well-behaved, the demure type, it's not an act.

Whether someone is faking it or not, Kong Fugui, having seen countless people, could tell at a glance.

Kong Fugui blinked, then looked at Ai Qing and clicked his tongue, wondering where he found such a cute little sister.

I was thinking of asking, but after thinking about it, I decided to talk to Ai Qing privately instead.

He's very tired right now.

"Okay, then we've got to know each other. I look forward to seeing you again." Kong Fugui raised his hand as a greeting. "You guys should go ahead now and get some rest."

“Okay, that’s settled then.” Ai Qing didn’t stand on ceremony with him. She waved her hand and pulled Xiao Yu out of the private room. Before leaving, she turned to Kong Fugui and instructed him, “Don’t tell anyone about her, not even Lao Wu.”

Then Kong Fugui gave him an "OK" sign, patting his chest and winking, making a strong guarantee.

The internet cafe was already much quieter in the morning.

Even the internet addict who had been playing games all night was quite sleepy at this point and didn't notice the pretty girl passing by.

Ai Qing, with Xiao Yu by her side, walked out of the internet cafe and headed home.

This trip to the internet cafe, though with some twists and turns, was still relatively smooth.

……

A few minutes later, in a private room at the internet cafe.

Wu Yong sat down in the seat Ai Qing had just been in, touched the armrest with his right hand, and then asked in confusion, "Why is there cat hair here?"

Kong Fugui, who was standing next to him, glanced at it and casually said, "That's probably on Ai Qing's clothes. Stop looking and play games with me for a while longer."