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

"Don't die!"

The boy's indistinct voice underwater resounded in her ears like a booming bell or thunder.

The girl suddenly opened her eyes, her chest heaving violently, staring intently at the ceiling. Warm tears slid from the corner of her eye and disappeared onto the pillow.

She nervously unbuttoned her pajamas and carefully examined every inch of her chest, finding no abnormalities on her delicate skin.

Memories of my childhood resurfaced in my mind: those ambiguous words, intimate gestures, and unintentional glances exchanged.

I can't say it, I can't ask it, and I absolutely can't... love.

An overwhelming wave of grievance and bitterness surged into the girl's heart, and she rolled over and curled up, feeling a stinging sensation in her nose. She clutched her chest tightly with both hands, as if there were a real, bloody wound there.

512. The two of them, enjoying their daily tenderness.

The next day, at 6:30 in the morning, as the first rays of dawn shone into the quiet room, Cheng Fei opened his eyes precisely on time.

Her delicate, feather-light body curled up face down in his arms, as if she were using him as some kind of oversized pillow, and she slept peacefully like that all night.

Looking down, the girl's thick, dark hair completely covered her face, and only her faint, warm breath proved that she had her head buried near the boy's neck.

Cheng Fei took two seconds to give up thinking about whether she would feel short of breath or have body aches after being in this position all night.

The boy silently gazed at the ceiling, feeling an unprecedented dependence from this icy, aloof girl. Her heavy weight pressed on his shoulders, making him reluctant to push her away.

After a while, the girl moved, and her breathing became more noticeable.

"Good morning, little cutie," the boy said with a doting tone.

The girl paused for a second, her voice weary, "Cheng Fei, where are you touching?"

"Your ankle, is it not okay?" the boy asked frankly.

"No." The girl's voice was very soft.

"Okay." The boy released his palm, revealing the delicate, rounded joints that were so lovely to touch.

“Trash.” The girl remained motionless.

"Shen Xi, you're being too unfair," the boy exclaimed to the ceiling.

"Disgusting." The girl kept her head down.

"Seriously, when can I touch your leg?" the boy asked earnestly.

The girl was silent for a moment, then said, "I'll only allow you to indulge your shameful and disgusting fetish after you confess all your secrets."

"Okay, then I'll taste your legs from top to bottom." The boy's tone was resolute.

As soon as she finished speaking, the girl's delicate body tensed and trembled as if she were chilled. She took a deep breath, as if trying to endure it. "The filthy and incurable Cheng Feiyu cannot understand how he could say such things to a high school girl."

"Shen Xi, your legs are simply stunning. I fell in love with them the moment I saw them."

"Enough. I don't want to wake up in the morning to these disgusting delusions from you. It's blatant mental abuse." The girl said coldly.

"Alright, Your Highness is so pure and innocent, you can't stand such words."

"So you did it on purpose." The girl punched him.

"Of course, Shen Xi, you have no idea how fun it is to tease you." The boy said with great interest.

"I can't take it anymore. I must be crazy to actually sleep on someone like you." The girl wriggled off him, rolled over back onto her own pillow, and stared at the ceiling, gasping for breath.

"What's wrong?" the boy asked, observing her face.

"My legs are sore." The girl frowned, looking distressed.

"Of course you'll be curled up all night. How about I give you a massage? Actually, I'm pretty good at massages." The boy was eager to try.

"Don't come any closer." The girl turned her head and glared at him, her body under the covers retreating away from him.

"Sweetie, I can't force you even if you don't agree, so don't be so tense." The boy gazed at the beautiful yet cold face half-buried in the blanket and reached out to brush aside her hair.

"Who knows when you might suddenly unleash your beastly nature?" The girl turned her face away and sneered.

"If I wanted to unleash my animalistic desires, I already did it last night. Don't forget how tightly you were pressing down on me, you were practically tempting me to commit a crime, but I managed to remain unmoved." The boy rubbed his chin and smacked his lips as if savoring the moment.

"I'm ordering you to erase your memory, or this will never happen again." The girl gritted her teeth and kicked him under the covers, but because her legs were sore, she had no strength and it was as if she just brushed against him.

"Okay, it's been deleted. Please make sure Your Majesty does the same next time." The boy bowed his head obediently.

"Make it clear that last night was just a special case. Don't try to push your luck and make this the norm." The girl glared at him.

"Her Majesty the Queen is indeed very vigilant." The boy paused, then changed the subject, "So, after the school trip, how about you take me to your house?"

"What do you want?" The girl's face instantly turned wary.

"I want to go to the room where you grew up and do something indecent to you."

"Cheng Fei, enough with the filthy and boring jokes." The girl exuded a palpable sense of disgust and revulsion.

"Alright, since you're going to investigate your mother's affairs, you should at least let me know more, right?" the boy said seriously.

The girl's eyes flickered. "Actually, you didn't need to get involved. So many years have passed..."

“It’s necessary.” The boy interrupted, looking into her pure, dark eyes. “Shen Xi, I will take care of anything you care about. If you can’t handle it on your own, please rely on me and don’t be stubborn.”

The girl paused for a second, lowered her eyes, turned her face away, and gave a forced, cold laugh. "I know. The only redeeming quality Cheng Feiyu has is at times like this."

"Not at all, haven't I taken good care of Her Highness the Princess all along?" the boy smiled.

"Ignoring your boasting, what's real is your relentless pushing your luck with me all this time." The girl stared at the ceiling, her face indifferent.

"Whatever happens, it's settled then. I'm leaving now. See you at the meeting, Teacher Shen." The boy got up and got out of bed.

"Goodbye." The girl huddled under the covers, only half her face showing as she stared at him expressionlessly.

Cheng Fei left Shen Xi's bedroom, put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the entrance. After a few steps, he stopped, walked back quietly, grasped the doorknob of the other bedroom, and slowly turned it.

With the door unlocked, the boy easily slipped inside amidst the barely perceptible sound of it opening.

The sweet girl with long coffee-colored hair was still fast asleep, her slightly chubby, fair cheeks giving her an indescribable charm.

The boy cupped that gentle, healing face in his hands and leaned closer.

The girl, belatedly realizing what was happening, opened her eyes, stunned. "Eh? What's wrong, Cheng Fei?"

"She lay on top of me all night, and I couldn't take it anymore." The boy manipulated her like a doll.

The girl's clear, bright eyes blinked, and a bright smile appeared on her lips. "Kitty understands, how about Kitty climbs on top too? Kitty can do what she can't, heave-ho~ ooh...!"

An hour later, the boy, who had just left the Japanese exchange student behind and walked out of the room with a relaxed expression, bumped into the aloof girl who had just woken up, was still sleepy-eyed, and was a little irritated. The air in the corridor was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Shen Xi's expressionless face first furrowed in confusion, then her brows twisted into a knot, her expression turned extremely ugly, and her eyes lost focus and became empty. She took a deep breath, and her voice revealed a chilling coldness, "Cheng Fei, please explain what you have been doing for the past hour."

"Teacher Shen, can we give each other some space? I love you." The boy became sorrowful.

"And you still dare to talk about love like this? You shameless, indulgent, fickle, and disgusting Cheng Feiyu!" The girl raised her voice and cursed as she could no longer bear it. Her face was as cold as ice. She walked up to him quickly and gave him a merciless blow with her soft little foot.

As for how the boy escaped without a trace after apologizing, using fifty times the time limit, leaving the girl stunned and gritting her teeth, we'll leave that aside for now.

Cheng Fei returned to his rented room and packed his luggage. It felt like the last time he packed his luggage was the last time.

After the school sports meet, the last week of April marks the start of Sakura's traditional school trip.

513. Cheng Fei was caught in the middle with the young lady.

When Cheng Fei entered the waiting hall, groups of teenagers were chatting away, and a relaxed and cheerful youthful atmosphere filled the entire hall.

As previously planned, classes 3, 6, 7, and 13 of the first year of high school were to embark on a week-long school trip, totaling more than 100 people. Their destination was the medieval castle of the Miriam family, where they would participate in a dubious live-action puzzle survival game.

"Cheng Fei, Cheng Fei, are you alright?" The energetic and petite girl was the first to notice the boy's arrival, jumping up to him and waving her little hand.

"Uh, what's wrong?" Cheng Fei asked, puzzled.

"Didn't you have a bad cold last week? We wanted to visit you this weekend, but we couldn't get through on the phone." Zhou Han linked arms with her best friend, blinking her round eyes with worry on her face.

Ruan Jingyi, standing next to her, turned her face away expressionlessly.

"Ah, oh, it's all over now." Cheng Fei came to his senses.

“By the way, you seem to catch colds quite often. Is it because you’re working too hard and not getting enough sleep? You must take care of your health.” Zhou Han looked at the boy’s stunned reaction and smiled, giving off a feeling of “a young mother seeing her child’s adorable expression.”

"I'll be careful, thank you." Cheng Fei began to think of a different reason for asking for leave next time.

"Tch, I bet that kid just went off to seduce some girl. With his health, he doesn't catch colds every other day." Chen Hao, who had also come over, rubbed his chin.

“Taking a week off is taking too long,” Du Xinhua said, glancing sideways.

"Maybe he's having affairs with multiple girls!" Chen Hao said, striking with his fist.

"What nonsense are you spouting now!" Zhou Han frowned.

While the group chatted idly, Cheng Fei took a moment to look around and spotted Shen Xi and Nagasaki Asuna in a corner of the waiting area.

The two beautiful girls sat together, each with their own unique charm. Their long legs were encased in black over-the-knee stockings, drawing the attention of the students around them.

Shen Xi remained expressionless, her eyes lowered, refusing to look at anyone, radiating an aura that kept others at a distance.

Asuna Nagasaki noticed the boy's gaze, tilted her head, blinked, and revealed a sweet and gentle smile that was indiscriminately attractive to anyone who paid attention to her.

Lin Xuanqi and Ye Shuang appeared after Cheng Fei.

Good morning, my wife!

The boy stepped forward and gave Lin Xuanqi a big bear hug, which caused a commotion among the surrounding students. Lin Xuanqi, with an unfriendly smile, pinched his waist hard.

Ye Shuang quickly looked away after her gaze met the boy's for a moment, as if she couldn't see him. Her indifference was comparable to that of a certain Celestial Queen. Only when she walked over to Nagasaki Asuna did she reveal her usual well-behaved and warm smile, attracting the attention of those around her.

At 10 a.m., a large passenger plane taxied to the open area outside the waiting hall and docked with the jet bridge.

A blonde, blue-eyed British female student ran to the glass wall and waved her arms like a penguin. "Look, everyone! This is the Airbus A350 we're going to ride in today. To be fair, we'll all sit in economy class seats together."

"Senior Miriam! Is this your family's private jet?" A girl with starry eyes approached.

"Hehe, of course—no, this is just a temporary rental. But my family does have a private jet. If you're interested, how about I take you to my house next time, junior?" Miriam quickly stepped forward, grabbed the other's shoulder, and stared at the other's above-average-looking face with starry eyes, like a mouse eyeing cheese.

"I... I'll think about it later..." The girl, who felt something was off, shrank her neck, avoided his gaze, and her expression became unnatural.

Whether by coincidence or by Miriam’s deliberate arrangement, Cheng Fei found himself sitting next to Shen Xi and Lin Xuanqi after boarding the plane, sandwiched between the two girls.

Incidentally, Miriam's seat was diagonally opposite, sandwiched between Nagasaki Asuna and Ye Shuang.

A British lesbian who never gave up her wicked intentions.

"Shen Xi, remember to submit project reports to me regularly from now on. Two hundred million isn't something you get for nothing." Lin Xuanqi, sitting next to the aisle, leaned back in her chair, crossed one of her long, shapely legs encased in semi-transparent black pantyhose, and curled her lips into a malicious smile.

"I'm sorry, our contract clearly states that you are only an investor and have no right to interfere in the company's specific projects." Shen Xi, sitting by the window, said coldly.

"I won't interfere, but I still need to know your progress. Don't forget your promise to complete the prototype within six months," Lin Xuanqi chuckled.

"If you really want to know the progress, that's fine too. Cheng Fei, this task of providing regular reports is yours." Shen Xi sneered.

The boy sitting in the middle, pretending to be reading a book, said in a monotone voice, "I'm just a coder, ladies, please stop torturing me. Xuanqi, how about we just give up?"

"Cheng Fei, are you afraid of her? If she asks you to do something, just push it back, right?" Lin Xuanqi tilted her head, smiling.

“That makes sense, Teacher Shen. I’ve returned it. Please find someone else.”

"Trash, if you're so afraid of her, you might as well die." The girl took a deep breath and narrowed her eyes.

"Shen Xi, please stop cursing my Cheng Fei all day long. Who do you think you are?" Lin Xuanqi frowned slightly.

“Exactly,” the boy replied.

Shen Xi tilted her head, her eyes narrowing, and then gave a cold laugh. "Find out that he was willing to be scolded by me, he might even be secretly happy about it."

Lin Xuanqi paused for a moment, then her smile turned dangerous as she turned her head. "Cheng Fei, you don't actually enjoy being scolded by her, do you?"

"Xuanqi, she's trying to sow discord. I only like being scolded by you." The boy said sincerely.

"Maybe so. Anyway, ever since they publicly declared they wanted to be dogs, their disgusting fetishes have become common knowledge in Yinghua. Mr. Lin, I advise you to be careful. He might run off with another master one day," Shen Xi said coldly.

"Teacher Shen, have I done anything to offend you lately?!" the boy exclaimed in shock.

"Cheng Fei, I was just about to ask you something. You keep calling me 'Teacher Shen' all the time, as if it's very intimate. What do you mean by that?" Lin Xuanqi narrowed her eyes.