"Hey, don't move, I'm sleepy."

"..."

Within a moment, the skin all over his body was hot and dyed a light peach color. Ning Chu couldn't stand Wen Yang's behavior anymore, and even his voice became more charming and charming unconsciously.

"Wen Yang~"

Seeing that her eyes seemed to be filled with love, Wen Yang gently twisted her graceful waist and took the initiative to lie down on the bed, raising her butt slightly with a little reserve.

The little succubus is pretty easy to handle.

343. The truth

Sitting on the bedside, Wen Yang pulled the quilt aside and covered the naked little succubus.

Ning Chu was still a little confused, his brain was shut down, his lips were slightly open, his cheeks were covered with a bright crimson color, and he was breathing rapidly.

This time I didn't faint, but I was too paralyzed to get up.

Fortunately, her taste is not that strong, and she did not write anything more outrageous in Xiaohuangwen, such as things like escaping.

Otherwise, let alone being paralyzed, I’m afraid not everyone will be dead.

Her slightly dilated pupils gradually returned to clarity, and she realized that Wen Yang had been staring at her, causing her to curl up in shame and pull up the quilt to cover her large fair skin.

"Why are you looking at me..."

Although she was quite proactive just now, she turned into a shy little girl afterwards.

Wen Yang liked her shy and easy-to-bully look very much, and couldn't help teasing: "Would you like to do it again?"

"do not want!"

Recalling Ning Chu's battle and fear of making a sound, but his face full of joy, Wen Yang suddenly had the energy to fight again, but unfortunately the little succubus was not willing.

He didn't force himself, stood up and asked, "Shall I take you to take a bath?"

"I'll do it myself."

"It's not like I haven't washed you before."

That time when Wen Yang drove violently, she fainted, okay...

Ning Chu shook his head and refused, carefully stood up, but his legs gave out and he fell to the ground.

Wen Yang stepped forward helplessly, put her directly on his shoulders, and went directly into the bathroom regardless of the long legs that were kicking randomly.

"No! I can just wash it myself!"

"Don't touch it!"

"Eh!"

After being cleaned inside and out by Wen Yang while he was awake, Ning Chu's shame almost exploded.

"All right."

She couldn't wait to rush out of the bathroom, picked up the bath towel hanging on the wall, wrapped it around herself, and quickly hid under the quilt.

Wen Yang then walked out of the bathroom, glanced at Ning Chu, whose face and ears were blushing, and suddenly realized that this was a good opportunity to ask.

In fact, it might be more effective to "torture" when playing in a duo queue, but he didn't have the intention at that time. Thinking about it now, he missed an interesting play.

But that is too purposeful and a bit too despicable...

Wen Yang deliberately didn't wear any underwear and returned to sit on the bedside. The little succubus raised his eyes and quickly turned his head away, awkwardly distancing himself from him.

"abnormal."

Although he turned his head, Ning Chu's eyes were rolling, and it was obvious that his peripheral vision was still lingering on him.

"Ning Chu, I have something to ask you."

"I don't want to talk to a pervert... Just tell me first that I won't come. I'm exhausted."

Wen Yang would have almost believed the succubus' lies if he hadn't seen his waist twisting restlessly a few times under the quilt.

He organized his language a little before asking: "I found that if something happens to me, you can often know it in advance, right?"

"what?"

"It's just like what's written in your novel. I'm just the male protagonist in the book... or in Xiao Huang's novel."

Ning Chu was startled for a moment and turned his head away with a guilty conscience.

Since she didn't cover it up, she had expected that Wen Yang would become suspicious, but she didn't expect it to happen so soon.

It was also the autobiographical novel she wrote that was seen by Wen Yang, otherwise Wen Yang might not have considered it in this direction. After all, it was too outrageous.

"I've seen you reading Huang Wen before. When we were in the dormitory, the main character's name was the same as mine."

When he mentioned Xiao Huangwen, Ning Chu felt a surge of shame, as if a dark history had been uncovered... But he had just finished having fun with the man in front of him, and his body was still naked, and he was forced to help again. I cleaned myself inside and out.

It doesn't seem that unacceptable anymore.

Wen Yang was cautious, seeing that Ning Chu just turned his head and didn't dare to look, his eyes flickered, and he didn't react too fiercely.

After he breathed a sigh of relief, he asked curiously and anxiously: "I'm not really the protagonist in Xiao Huang's novel written by you, am I?"

"this......"

Ning Chu hesitated, not knowing whether to tell a white lie to reassure Wen Yang or to explain the situation straightforwardly.

She was worried that Wen Yang would lose his outlook on life and give up on himself.

After a moment of silence, she still chose to believe in Wen Yang and his mental endurance.

"You don't have to think too much...you are completely different from the person in the book." Ning Chu turned sideways and muttered in a low voice, "As you guessed

almost. "

Wen Yang was stunned, not knowing what to say or what expression to make for a moment.

"Let me show you..." Ning Chu picked up the phone from the pillow, unlocked the encrypted document, handed the phone to Wen Yang, and reminded with a red face, "I wrote blindly before, don't laugh at me. ..."

"..."

In a few hours, Wen Yang read the Xiao Huangwen written by Ning Chu from beginning to end. He put down his phone and looked at Ning Chu, who was sitting at the desk and absentmindedly playing Billions of Zombies.

The writing was very good, and there were many tricks. It almost made him want to drag Ning Chu to experience the plot in the book...

Perhaps sensing his gaze, Ning Chu paused the game, turned around anxiously, and asked hesitantly: "Well...how about it?"

"How about what?"

"What are you thinking now..." Ning Chu lowered her head with guilt and guilt. She stepped on the chair with her feet, curled up and hugged her knees. Her voice was as low as a mosquito, "I was also writing when I was writing. I don’t know, otherwise I would write you off as a rich second generation.”

"Then you are the young lady from a rich family, right?"

"?"

She looked up in confusion.

Why are you still thinking about joking?

She realized that her life was just a "personality" that had been planned in advance, and the suffering she had suffered was just a "setting" that she had arranged at her will. Not to mention how hard it was to accept, and her outlook on life collapsed, it wouldn't be like this anyway... Optimistic, right?

"you you......"

Wen Yang interrupted her inquiry: "Didn't you say that? I have nothing to do with the protagonist in the book."

"I'm not the stallion, the male protagonist of Huangwen who plays songs every night, it's just the same name."

"Besides, you don't know if you are a character in which book or game, right?"

Ning Chu was stunned for a moment, a little panicked for no reason, and suddenly looked up at the ceiling, but she quickly reacted and burst out laughing: "That's right."

She took the initiative to stand up, sat down next to Wen Yang, and sighed softly: "I thought you would have a hard time accepting it."

Wen Yang took a deep breath and could really feel Ning Chu's cold jade-like skin, and could clearly smell the faint but alluring girl's fragrance...

Regardless of whether he is a character in a novel or this is just a world in a novel, he is truly alive. His past life cannot be faked. His relationship with Ning Chu is not a set up, and he has long since gotten rid of the character in the book. Positioning, and even attracted the author.

"It's okay. I made a counterattack and turned around. I changed from a protagonist that the author can control at will to one that makes the author roll his eyes..."

"Shut up! You are a pervert!"

She covered Wen Yang's mouth in shame.

Fortunately, she was still worried, but this guy was still thinking about teasing her!

Wen Yang took her hand away, lowered his head to look into her shy eyes, and whispered softly: "I am your leading actor, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape me in the future."

"Qi~" Ning Chu shyly turned away his head, his tone full of disgust, "I didn't say that the protagonist had to be bound to the author..."

If you want to put it that way, she already has several boyfriends?

"Speaking of which, I read the last article. Didn't Shao Qing say he would become a girl? When will he change?"

"..."

344. Cultivate a qualified heroine

Will Zhang Shaoqing become a girl?

How could she know~

If it was written before time travel, then the possibility is quite high, but this short story was written later.

Ning Chu didn't have much time to think about this problem. Not long after taking a shower, his brain turned into a ball of mush under Wen Yang's offensive, and he rolled his eyes in a daze and fainted.

It was already eight o'clock when I woke up the next day.

Smelling the rich smell of meat, Ning Chu looked at the ceiling sleepily, rubbed her flat belly, and put on an extra set of pajamas, only to realize that Wen Yang had cleaned her inside and out last night.

Looking for the scent, she looked in the direction of the desk in a daze and found that Wen Yang was already having breakfast.

Is this guy... the protagonist and author so exciting? !Torture her half to death!

Fortunately, she is a succubus. The exaggerated description in Xiao Huang's article can not only be realized on her, but it will not cause any harm to her. Otherwise, she will end up in the hospital.

She still dared not speak out, and could only regret that she did not listen to Wen Yang's suggestion and go to the store downstairs to buy a mouthball and bite it...

"woke up?"

Hearing the noise, Wen Yang turned around and looked at the person on the bed with a gentle smile: "I bought meat buns. How about getting up for breakfast?"

"I can't get up, my whole body hurts."

In fact, the pain was very slight, and even made Ning Chu feel a little subtle, but the bones in his body were really so weak that he couldn't lift his strength.

She was in a daze for a while, but suddenly she became alert and subconsciously reached out to grab her phone.

Fortunately, there is no mother's phone number.

Even though she tried her best to remain silent last night, she was still worried about accidentally disturbing people and getting complained again.

Ning Chu breathed a sigh of relief and continued to lie on the bed in a daze, waiting for his body and brain to recover.

"This meat bun shop is pretty good. I also bought pies and soy milk."

"Well, you put it there and I'll eat it later."

She stretched lazily, twisted on the bed, and yawned.

Turn over

Sitting up, she leaned against the head of the bed, took the meat buns from Wen Yang, and hesitated to get out of bed to eat.

"Don't get out of bed, we have to wash the sheets anyway."

She looked down at the messy sheets and took a bite of the meat bun.

Indeed, every time she and Wen Yang made a mess on the sheets...

"That... are you all right?"

"Me? What can I do?"

One night passed, and Wen Yang still didn't show too strong a reaction to the truth.

Just by looking into those worried beautiful eyes, he understood Ning Chu's worries and explained again: "You can't fake your life in the past 20 years, and I've also read your novel. The plot is the same as now. It has nothing to do with me..."

"Stop, stop, stop!" Ning Chu blushed and stopped him, "Don't mention my book!"

Wen Yang nodded, but showed a teasing smile: "We have to respect the original work, how about we go through the plot again?"

"!!!"

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