I really don't want to date a girl addicted to the internet!

"Tsk." The boy stared at her, then fell silent.

"Is Cheng Fei not leaving?" Nagasaki Asuna raised her head and cautiously opened one eye to observe the boy.

"Let's make this clear first, it's just sleeping, nothing else." The boy said expressionlessly.

"Okay~" the girl agreed in a second.

"I give up, let go."

Nagasaki Asuna then pulled away from his embrace, still clinging to his arm as if afraid he would run away.

Prompted by Nagasaki Asuna, Cheng Fei returned to her girlish room.

"Would you like to take a look around, Cheng Fei? Everything here belongs to Cheng Fei, including this, of course." Nagasaki Asuna clicked the door shut from behind, and under the boy's suspicious gaze, she grabbed his hand and rubbed it against her face.

"Not interested, I'm sleepy." Cheng Fei withdrew his hand without hesitation.

"How about looking at Nana's wardrobe? Here are dresses, here are socks, here are..." The girl opened a drawer, revealing neatly arranged small clothes, resembling a mix of various sushi on a plate and steamed buns in a steamer.

Cheng Fei didn't even glance at the clothes that exuded the beautiful aura of a young girl. He calmly lay down on her bed, closed his eyes, and felt very comfortable because the heating was very strong.

Nagasaki Asuna, still introducing herself and getting no response, turned her head and, seeing this, puffed out her cheeks. "Cheng Fei is so mean..."

As the plaintive words faded, the girl silently climbed into bed, lay down, snuggled into the boy's arms, twisted her body, and yawned, like a clingy house cat.

“Cheng Fei…” she began softly.

No response.

"Cheng Fei..."

There was still no response.

"Cheng Fei?" She looked up and saw that the boy was breathing evenly and seemed to have fallen asleep.

"Ignore Nana? Fine, then don't talk to Nana for the rest of your life if you dare," the girl complained defiantly.

She then climbed up, gazed at the boy's face, and after a while, slowly leaned down to get closer.

She was then arrested.

The boy put her hands behind her back and pressed her head into his arms.

"Cheng, Cheng Fei?!" The girl's voice faltered, thinking something was about to happen.

However, nothing happened; the boy seemed to be doing this simply to prevent her from moving around.

Nagasaki Asuna tried to struggle, but she was no match for the boy.

"Cheng Fei..." she called out in a muffled voice.

"Cheng Fei, Nana's hand hurts a little from being squeezed..."

The grip on her wrist loosened slightly, but not completely.

"Cheng Fei, Nana is having trouble breathing..."

So they loosened their grip on her head slightly, allowing her to turn her head and expose her mouth and nose.

Unable to move in an odd position, Nagasaki Asuna blinked, her face gradually turning red, and tears welled up in her eyes, as if she had been bullied.

"Cheng Fei, please let Nana go..." the girl pleaded in a low voice.

No response.

"Cheng Fei, Nana wants to hug you..."

"Cheng Fei, Nana will make you feel very comfortable..."

"Cheng Fei, Nana seems really strange..."

“Cheng Fei…” The girl squinted her eyes, her voice gradually becoming weak and listless.

"Cheng Fei, Nana loves you..."

I love you so much...

"Nana is all yours..."

"I'd do anything for you..."

"Cheng Fei..."

In the quiet afternoon, the girl seemed to accept reality and gave up struggling. Her body became supple and boneless, and she repeated her confession as if possessed, her sweet and soft voice expressing her charming love.

……

180. Nagasaki Asuna is having a fit of madness.

After an unknown amount of time, Nagasaki Asuna opened her moist eyes with trembling eyelashes. The girl's cheeks were burning hot as if they were cooked, and she nestled softly in the boy's arms.

"Cheng Fei is so mean, bullying me in my own home..." The girl's voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz as she rubbed against him affectionately.

"It's just telling you not to move around." The bored boy yawned after waking up.

"How can this be? Cheng Fei has to take responsibility..." The girl buried her head and bit her lip.

"There's no time, hurry up and pack your things." The boy decisively pushed her aside, stood up, and stretched.

"I understand..." Nagasaki Asuna bit her lip and moved to the edge of the bed. Her legs, which were covered in black over-the-knee stockings, seemed a little weak. She took a moment to recover before getting up.

Besides her suitcase, the girl also brought a travel bag and a backpack. Cheng Fei couldn't figure out what was in all those bags; it was probably the girl's secret.

With everything prepared, at the appointed time, Cheng Fei planned to move the main unit case downstairs first.

Nagasaki Asuna stood on one leg in the entryway, hooking her school uniform shoe onto her heel with her fingertips. Suddenly, her phone rang. The girl picked it up, glanced at it, and tilted her head. "Huh?"

"What's wrong?" Cheng Fei asked, looking at her.

"Cheng Fei, look." The girl handed over her phone.

"Miss Nagasaki, I'm sorry, there's a traffic jam on the way. Please wait another twenty minutes TvT"

It was sent by Miriam.

"Then we'll wait a bit longer." The boy turned around.

“Cheng Fei…” Nagasaki Asuna tugged at his sleeve.

"what?"

Under the boy's questioning gaze, the girl rolled up her knitted vest under her school uniform jacket, revealing the shirt underneath.

The school uniform shirt had seven buttons, and she seemed to have forgotten to button the middle one, although it hardly made any difference.

Asuna Nagasaki raised her head, gazing at the boy with clear, innocent eyes, and guided his hand to cover her fair face without blinking.

"You vixen." The young man stared at her and couldn't help but sigh, tightening his grip slightly.

"Nana is a vixen." The girl's smile was tinged with smugness.

So the spotless over-the-knee socks and the shiny black uniform shoes came into contact with the entryway floor.

Midway through, Nagasaki Asuna tilted her head back curiously and asked, "Does Nana look good with twin tails?"

"It doesn't matter."

"Would it be better to grow my hair long?"

"It doesn't matter if I said it."

"It's not that I don't care, Cheng Fei clearly likes it."

"Whatever makes you happy."

Just then, Nagasaki Asuna's phone rang. The girl pretended not to hear it the first time, but it rang a second time. Only then did she apologetically rub her palm against the boy's, keeping the position while freeing one hand to answer the call.

"Hey……"

"Miss Nagasaki! I'm almost at the apartment complex, but which building do you live in?" Miriam's energetic voice rang out.

“My home is right here… um…” Nagasaki Asuna’s words were cut short as her mouth and nose were completely covered.

The girl blinked her bright eyes and looked up, remaining motionless with some nervousness, as compliant as if nothing had happened.

"Miss Nagasaki? Hello? Is the signal bad...?"

It took the girl more than ten seconds to catch her breath. Her expression seemed a little unnatural, as if she had been suffocating for a short while. "I... I'm still packing my luggage. Wait a moment when you arrive, I'll be done soon..."

Before she could finish speaking, she hung up the phone, her hand trembling, and the phone clattered to the floor.

"Cheng Fei, please continue? Nana is almost there..." Nagasaki Asuna seemed to be eagerly anticipating something.

The hand covered her mouth and nose again, and the girl stared blankly with wide eyes, her pupils shrinking.

……

With a ding from the elevator, Nagasaki Asuna, who had been desperately absorbing the antidote until just a second ago, returned to normal and walked out with Cheng Fei.

A black van pulled up at the entrance, and Miriam, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately came forward to greet her, "Miss Nagasaki, you're finally done!"

"Sorry, it took me a little longer to pack." Nagasaki Asuna gave a nonchalant smile.

"It's alright, it's alright." Miriam, who was stunned, quickly shook her head, then looked to the side in confusion, "What's the junior doing here?"

"I'll disassemble the main unit." Cheng Fei raised the box he was holding and carefully put the contents into the trunk of the car.

"I see." Miriam didn't think much of it.

Once everyone and their luggage were on the vehicle, Miriam, sitting in the passenger seat, ordered the butler in the driver's seat, "Sebastian, we're going to Shen Xi's house next."

"Senior, why are you wearing a hat?" Cheng Fei couldn't help but ask.

The blonde, blue-eyed girl was dressed in thick clothes and wore an oversized beige sun hat, giving off a performance art vibe.

"Junior, I can't find anywhere to put it, so I'll just wear it on my head." Miriam covered her head with her hands in despair.

Cheng Fei had nothing to say.

Just then, the boy's phone vibrated; he received a message from his tea ceremony teacher on WeChat.

"Cheng Fei"

"Nana loves you"

He glanced at the girl sitting next to him without making a sound.

Asuna Nagasaki tilted her head and blinked as if she sensed something. Her gentle smile made it seem as if everything was irrelevant to her, except for the lingering redness behind her ears hidden in her hair.

"Cheng Fei, Nana suddenly couldn't hold on anymore, how embarrassing..."

The girl stared at the screen and gently bit her lip as she typed, as if she was still immersed in the feelings she had before leaving home.

"What's wrong with you?"

Cheng Fei couldn't help but reply.

"Cheng Fei, I'm sorry, but it seems Nana really does like... being abused by you..."

"Don't be so perverted."

Cheng Fei looked at the girl's profile. On the surface, there was nothing unusual. She seemed to be just playing on her phone, with text messages appearing rapidly on WeChat.

"Cheng Fei, Nana loves you so much."

"Cheng Fei, Nana really wants to be in your arms right now."

"Cheng Fei, I wish Nana really were a cat."

Asuna Nagasaki pressed her legs tightly together, her slender fingertips dancing rapidly across the screen, her breathing becoming slightly rapid.

"Cheng Fei..."

"Cheng Fei..."

"Cheng Fei..."

The messages on the screen refreshed rapidly, and the girl repeated them over and over as if she were possessed, as if she could find some kind of solace in them.

Stop!

Cheng Fei turned his head and looked. Judging from the girl's calm appearance, it was hard to imagine that she was currently going crazy on WeChat.