Surprise? Unexpected?

Busu Dixin, dressed in a white lab coat, walked down the street with a hint of exhaustion. Her experiment tonight had gone on very late. Originally, she hadn't planned to return to the dorms, but thinking about how she still had to continue the experiment tomorrow, she realized that if she didn't rest, her current state made failure highly probable. In the end, she left the laboratory, preparing to go back to her dorm for a good night's sleep.

She swayed as she entered the dormitory building and took out her key to open her room. Closing the door, taking off her shoes, and turning on the light, a wave of fatigue made her spirits dip considerably. However, the moment she looked at her desk, that feeling vanished almost instantly, completely.

Someone was sitting in the chair in front of her desk, with their back to her. For some reason, Busu Dixin felt an immense sense of danger from this person—definitely not some petty thief!

"Who are you?!" Busu Dixin slowly backed away a bit, intending to reach for the alarm by the shoe cabinet.

"Ara ara, if the alarm goes off, it will disturb others who are already resting," the person sitting there was Luo Yifang. He turned around, smiling at Busu Dixin, "So, please don't make any sudden moves, Classmate Busu."

Seeing Luo Yifang's "I'm not a good person" demeanor, Busu Dixin let out a cold laugh and was about to press the alarm. But at that moment, she suddenly realized her hand wouldn't move! She immediately understood; it wasn't just her hand, she couldn't control her body's movements at all. Yet, she hadn't lost sensation in her body, as if some invisible shackles were binding her actions.

What kind of ability is this?! Busu Dixin's internal alarm bells blared. This was bad, she was completely trapped.

"Why do you know my name?" After failing to break free again, Busu Dixin's heart sank, feeling like she had no options left. "I'm just a student, I have nothing to give you!"

"Oh, oh, oh, apologies, I'm not here to rob you," Luo Yifang maintained his smile. At the same time, he gently hooked his right hand, and Busu Dixin felt her body lighten, no longer bound by gravity, floating weightlessly towards the chair Luo Yifang pushed towards her. "Or rather, I'm more interested in you."

Could this be a robbery? Even the calm Busu Dixin felt like crying now. No matter how much of a genius she was, how knowledgeable, she was still just an eighteen-year-old girl. Now, completely controlled by a strange man who was saying unsettling things, Busu Dixin felt she was likely doomed.

A rope, appearing from nowhere, bound Busu Dixin's hands behind the chair. Her feet were also tied by another rope. Now, she was like a little lamb at the mercy of the big bad wolf... Wait, Busu Dixin realized her mouth wasn't gagged yet. Perhaps she could try to call for help directly?

Unfortunately, Luo Yifang saw Busu Dixin's movement and seemed to have guessed her thoughts. He said lightly, "Regrettably, I've completely soundproofed this room with my ability. No matter what happens, no one outside will know."

This simple statement almost plunged Busu Dixin into despair. What kind of ability does this guy have to be able to soundproof?! She could only watch as Luo Yifang approached her, shaking her head repeatedly, her eyes pleading—she didn't want to give her first time to this kind of scoundrel... not even if he was a handsome silver-haired guy!

Luo Yifang looked at Busu Dixin's reaction, a bit bewildered. He just wanted to ask a few questions. Why was she so terrified, she, a researcher known for her calmness and rationality?! Well, their straightforward Luo Yifang hadn't realized how terrifying it was for a strange man to appear in a girl's room in the middle of the night and control her with force. Paqi was stunned by Luo Yifang's actions, unable to speak. But Luo Yifang was actually a little pleased; fear was good, it would break down her psychological defenses and make it easier to tell the truth.

"I beg you... don't..." Seeing Luo Yifang approaching, Busu Dixin helplessly closed her eyes.

"Don't worry, as long as you cooperate, I won't be too rough," Luo Yifang chuckled twice. "But if you don't cooperate..."

It's all over, he really is a pervert! He tied me up, he really wants to do those things... The plots from the adult novels she secretly read flashed through Busu Dixin's mind. She felt like a horrific event called "Busu Dixin's Tragedy" was about to unfold tonight. However, what Luo Yifang didn't expect was that Busu Dixin, already in poor physical condition from days of intense experimental work, combined with his mental shock, began to lose consciousness under the double blow.

Finally, Luo Yifang just saw Busu Dixin's head droop, and she lost consciousness.

"Huh..." Luo Yifang scratched his head. "What's going on?"

"I say... are you an idiot?" Paqi really wanted to jump out and smack Luo Yifang. "You're a guy, tying someone up, do you really think this is a plot?"

Hearing Paqi, Luo Yifang realized something was wrong and gave an awkward laugh. "What do I do now? Wake her up?"

"For some reason, her physical condition isn't good, and your scare just now caused her mental state to collapse," Paqi said irritably. "If you force her awake now, you'll probably have to call an ambulance."

"Then what?"

"Wait. Let her rest, and you can ask her tomorrow."

Luo Yifang was speechless... He himself felt like his brain might be malfunctioning, how could he have caused such a huge misunderstanding? All these terrible ideas, more idiotic than the villains in children's cartoons. But it seemed Busu Dixin's psychological resilience wasn't that great. He'd probably just have to wait. With a sigh, Luo Yifang cut the ropes, carried Busu Dixin to the bed, took off her lab coat, covered her with the blanket, and then sat down at the desk, took out his computer, and started playing ranked matches.

Tonight was another sleepless night. In fact, with Luo Yifang's current physical condition, sleeping or not wasn't an issue, he just preferred to sleep. Guarding Busu Dixin tonight, sleeping was impossible. What if she woke up in the middle of the night and secretly ran away? Luo Yifang had no choice but to continue his cultivation.

"Hey, hey, hey! I'll burn your dreams! You idiot, charging in alone to die?!"

"Stop being like the Calabash Brothers saving their grandpa! Be weaker, I'm begging you!"