Stelle: Got It-My Wife's a Tsundere!

"..."

Lin Shuang turned her head and glanced at March 7th. At this moment, she was calm and composed, and there was no trace of her previous shyness.

Perhaps Lin Shuang's gaze was too direct, for March 7th's face flushed red as she realized what was happening.

He scratched his face sheepishly and chuckled.

"Hehe... Well, well, it's just that we don't know anyone here, so it feels fine."

Although I traveled around by Train during the March 7th holiday, I did indeed encounter many different ethnic groups.

But to be fair, there really aren't many people I'm truly close to.

Not to mention being treated as a wanted criminal every now and then.

Even fewer people recognize those races with distinctive features.

"Alright..."

Lin Shuang could barely accept the excuse of March 7th.

"Then take a look at this first--"

Lin Shuang dropped out the most commonly used data by humans.

"Waaaaah--!"

March 7th might not be used to researching this with others.

Not only did she blush, but she even gave a suggestive smile.

She looks like a middle school girl who is still in school.

Lin Shuang sighed, then grabbed March 7th's arm, bringing them even closer.

"Watch carefully, study hard, really... You're not allowed to look at anything weird until you've finished the proper textbook!"

"What weird thing! I didn't have anything like that!"

"Oh right, right, anyway, you should study hard and desensitize yourself. Honestly, why are you embarrassed about such a small thing?"

Hearing Lin Shuang's indifferent attitude, March 7th immediately blushed.

What nonsense!

It's as if she's some naive little girl.

Does she not understand these things?

She was only embarrassed because she was discussing this kind of thing with Lin Shuang!

March 7th glared at Lin Shuang with an inflated pufferfish-like puff of anger.

She's not the kind of girl who gets shy easily.

If it weren't for the fact that it's Lin Shuang, talking about these things would easily bring back memories of what happened that night.

How could she possibly be this shy?

But... I can't bring myself to tell Lin Shuang about this.

If I were to explain it that way, wouldn't it make it seem like I had ulterior motives towards Lin Shuang?

But if there's no explanation...

In Lin Shuang's eyes, she was almost becoming some kind of shy little girl.

It's really hard for people to accept March 7th.

She, Nameless, when did she become that kind of shy little girl?

After racking my brains, I realized that neither option worked; either way, I'd be at a disadvantage and suffer a terrible fate.

This made March 7th grimace, but in the end, he realized he really couldn't stand it anymore.

He yelled and lunged at Lin Shuang.

"Waaaaah!! It's all your fault!"

On March 7th, he straightened up and leaned towards Lin Shuang.

At the same time, she angrily raised her little fist and slammed it down on Lin Shuang.

Of course, I didn't use any force.

I just wanted to vent my anger.

However, Lin Shuang was already physically strong, and on March 7th she was also holding back her strength.

The little fist landed on me, feeling like cotton.

Lin Shuang couldn't help but laugh when she saw how angry March 7th looked, like a pufferfish.

Add to that those weak, feeble little fists.

This directly led to Lin Shuang's misunderstanding of March 7th becoming even deeper.

So she was just shy because there were other people around.

"Okay, okay, although I don't know exactly what I did, it's all my fault~"

Is this girl really that thin-skinned?

Lin Shuang raised her hand and caught March 7th's little fist, then thought about it carefully.

It seems that March 7th's skin is indeed much thinner than Xing's.

Oh, that's alright then.

It seems we can't keep treating March 7th like some kind of heartless, silly roe deer.

She's still a young girl, so it's normal that she doesn't have the thick skin of a seasoned pro like her.

Lin Shuang thought to herself.

The way he looked at March 7th suddenly seemed to show a bit more 'care for the younger generation'.

Although no one knew what had happened on March 7th.

But after seeing Lin Shuang's eyes, her mouth puffed out even more.

351

Chapter 351 Xing: Got it, my wife is a tsundere!

It was the middle of the night when I finished a day's work and was just about to rest in my room.

When Lin Shuang and March 7th knocked on the door, Xing was completely bewildered.

Especially when the two of them squeezed into the room with wicked grins, and March 7th even clicked the lock shut.

Xing's expression changed.

Are these two planning to eat me alive right here?

That lewd and treacherous laugh...

Seeing Xing's expression.

An indescribable expression appeared on Lin Shuang's face.

She slammed a tablet on the table and turned to glare at March 7th:

"Why are you locking the door so suspiciously? We're not here to do anything bad."

"Well..."

March 7th gave a polite but slightly awkward laugh, scratched his head, and said:

"I just felt that, given the atmosphere just now, locking the door with my hands behind my back was quite appropriate."

"..."

Lin Shuang's eyes visibly turned into dead fish eyes as she stared at March 7th, lost in thought.

Xing finally realized what was happening, covered her mouth and yawned, then sat back on the bed, rubbed her eyes, and asked:

What are you doing here?

This was the first time Lin Shuang had ever seen Xing look so dazed and sleepy.

Xing is usually full of energy, even a little silly.

Now, she's taken off her coat and shoes, wearing only a plain-colored shirt, and looks like she's dozing off.

It has an unexpectedly cute charm.

March 7th hummed twice, then held up the PowerPoint presentation that she had carefully selected while suppressing her shame.

Lin Shuang then began to introduce:

I'm here to give you a proper lesson!

"... ah?"

Xing, who was already sleepy, was a little slow to process Lin Shuang's words and tilted her head to look up at Lin Shuang.

This sight made March 7th, who was standing next to him, cover his nose.

With a slightly flushed face, she leaned close to Lin Shuang's ear and whispered:

"Hey, is this guy the cute type?"

"... You're hopeless!"

Lin Shuang turned her head and glared at March 7th.

Could it be that this guy's recently developed romantic feelings?

"Aha..."

Around March 7th, I looked around the room, thinking about what Lin Shuang would talk to Xing about later.

My face couldn't help but feel hot.

Although it was compiled by Lin Shuang.

Talking about these things when he was alone with Lin Shuang had helped a lot; at least he wasn't so red-faced that he couldn't speak.

But now that there's another star...

On March 7th, all sorts of chaotic fantasies will start bubbling up in my head again.

No, no, that won't do.

I should just run away; it's so late, everyone needs to sleep!

March 7th felt he had found the perfect excuse.

So he tugged at Lin Shuang 'Lin Shuang sleeve and whispered in her ear:

"Well... how about we go back to sleep first?"

Lin Shuang's ears were tickled by March 7th's breath, and she shifted her neck uncomfortably.

"You've worked so hard to compile all this, aren't you going to show it to us? I thought your trial run just now was pretty good."

"No, no! You come here! I'm sleepy, I'm going to bed!"

When March 7th heard that Lin Shuang actually wanted him to be the main speaker, he was shaking his head so hard it was practically spinning.

It was already difficult enough for him to keep quiet about this in front of Lin Shuang.

If this were done in front of Lin Shuang, she would be giving a lecture to Xing.

What kind of hellish scroll must this be?

On March 7th, he absolutely refused and even turned and ran away.

Seeing that March 7th was so resistant, Lin Shuang didn't know what to say.

After watching March 7th run away, Lin Shuang closed the door again.

Then, taking the tablet he received from March 7th, he projected the PowerPoint presentation directly onto the wall.

"Listen carefully, today I'm going to give you a lesson on girls' physiology! If I'm not mistaken, you don't wear anything underneath, do you?"