novelraw Chapter 415
Chapter 415
One had to admit, Wen Yang learned fast.
He followed the tutorial playing on the laptop, step by step, and in no time, a neat little bun identical to the one in the video appeared on the back of Ning Chu’s head.
Unfortunately, her horns were on the sides…
“Maybe you need two buns on the left and right? But that seems ugly…”
Ning Chu examined herself in the mirror, staring at the two abrupt little horns poking out from her head.
“I thought it’d be like those ancient-style hair buns~”
“Your hair is a bit too short for that, and not thick enough.”
Even though she’d only trimmed her hair during salon visits, after half a year it still barely reached her shoulders.
She sighed gloomily.
“They stick out so weirdly… Not cute at all.”Two half-grown horns perched on her head—strange, conspicuous, impossible to ignore.
Maybe she should just finish the rest of the sisters’ plotlines in one day, get them all done, and maybe by tomorrow her horns would become full-grown goat-like succubus horns…
If that didn’t work, she could just act out every untriggered plotline!
But… her succubus body probably couldn’t take that.
If they went at it multiple times in a row, even Wen Yang would need to stop and catch his breath.
Last night she only played the older sister… and she almost fell apart.
“Should I just wear a hat?” Ning Chu muttered as she put on a baseball cap.
The cap was pushed up by her horns and wouldn’t sit flush on her head, wobbling like it might fall off any second.
“A knitted hat might work better?” Wen Yang suggested.
“It can be loose, doesn’t have to cling to your head, doesn’t fall off easily, and it’s warm.”
“We don’t have one at home~ The coat’s hood should work the same, right?”
“I bought one yesterday.”
Wen Yang opened his suitcase, which was filled to the brim with the merchandise he’d bought for his stall.
After rummaging a bit, he pulled out a white knit hat topped with a fluffy pompom.
“Try this?”
“…Mm.”
Ning Chu put on the hat and looked at herself in the mirror again.
It looked much better.
If one didn’t look closely, the slight bumps on the sides were barely noticeable.
But her horns were sensitive—feeling them wrapped under the hat gave her a strange, tingling sensation.
Who knew why succubi had nerve endings in their horns…
Normally, horns should be like fingernails—no sensation at all.
Such was the succubus life~
After lunch, in just a few hours since waking up, her body had already recovered quite a bit.
At least she wasn’t limping anymore.
Any ordinary girl would’ve been wrecked after last night.
It was the weekend, but Ning Chu had no desire to go out with Wen Yang.
Partly because her body still felt uncomfortable, and partly because she didn’t dare go outside with horns on her head.
Wearing her hat, she sat obediently at her desk and began typing her manuscript.
“By the way, elective course enrollment is open on the school website,” Wen Yang reminded her.
“You’re still planning to take yoga?”
“Yeah, yoga.”
Otherwise, if Wen Yang went wild again, she was afraid he might injure her ligaments.
Better learn yoga, improve flexibility, and avoid getting hurt by his overenthusiasm.
Plus, it might unlock some new positions~
“I already bought your yoga outfits. They should’ve arrived by now.”
Ning Chu opened the school website, then froze at the login screen.
“…What was my password again?”
She hadn’t logged in for so long that she completely forgot.
“Try your usual passwords first?”
Wen Yang got up from the sofa, walked to the desk, and leaned over with one hand braced on the tabletop to check on her.
“I already did…”
Ning Chu frowned in frustration, trying over and over the passwords she might’ve set.
Wen Yang offered suggestions beside her.
“Your birthday? Phone number? Your name?”
“Nope…”
After several minutes of attempts, she had no choice but to try recovering the password—only to discover that the school’s academic system might as well not exist.
It didn’t even have a password recovery function.
If you forgot your password, you had to go to the Academic Affairs Office or your counselor.
And it was the weekend—there was no way the office was open.
That ghost girl…
Although An An’s ghost storyline had been resolved, Ning Chu still wasn’t thrilled about dealing with ghosts.
She sent An An a message and muttered, “Watch me end up with only the hardest electives left because everything else gets picked.”
“If that happens, I’ll take them with you.”
She sighed and glanced at Wen Yang.
At this moment Wen Yang was bent over, one hand on the desk, completely unsuspecting.
A huge opening!
This is for wrecking me last night!
Ning Chu’s eyes lit up.
She shot to her feet, wrapped an arm around Wen Yang’s neck, pushed downward, and swept at the back of his legs.
He didn’t budge.
Wen Yang just found it funny.
“You really don’t have any strength, do you? Stop fooling around. I’ll go downstairs to get your package. Try on the yoga outfit for me later?”
He casually peeled her arm off and turned to grab his jacket.
His completely dismissive attitude stabbed at Ning Chu’s competitiveness.
She sized up his back, then launched another sneak attack with a fierce pounce.
Wen Yang picked up the jacket hanging by the door.
Hearing the rushed footsteps, he simply turned sideways and placed one hand on her forehead.
“Stop messing around. Your body’s healed already?”
“Let go if you dare!”
No matter how the little succubus clawed, swung, punched, or kicked with her short arms, she couldn’t touch Wen Yang at all.
She got so angry she was hopping on the spot.
If she were still a man—
—Actually, even then she probably wouldn't win.
Wen Yang’s nearly 1.9 meters tall, his height alone was overwhelming for a southern guy.
With a frustrated click of her tongue, Ning Chu muttered, “It hurts, let go.”
“Don’t be ridiculous.”
Wen Yang released her with a teasing snort.
“If you piss me off, I’m afraid you won’t be able to handle it.”
She froze for a second, then realized the meaning.
Sure, she was completely outmatched physically when it came to roughhousing—but as a succubus, on another battlefield, she could at least put up a fight.
Just… not today.
“Wait till you get older—I’ll drain you dry~ Don’t bully the young and poor!”
Ning Chu hummed as she returned to her chair.
“By then you’ll be the one begging me to stop, crying for mercy.”
“Yes, yes, sure. I’m heading out?”
She stopped him just as he opened the door.
“Hey! Did Wang Jie visit his girlfriend this week?”
“Yeah. He’ll probably come back Monday looking half-dead again.”
“Lucky him~”
At least Wang Jie’s girlfriend could win the upper hand in bed~
Meanwhile she—no matter the battlefield—got crushed by Wen Yang.
“When’re you getting me a picture of his girlfriend? I swear she must be a succubus too, being that strong!”
“I’ll ask him.”
Wen Yang honestly had no idea where that strange hint of envy in Ning Chu’s tone came from.
Even if she had been a man before, there was no need to project competitiveness into this area, right?
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