Chapter 189

Xia Yan fiercely, trying to break free from her grasp. Why does this guy always start with zero frames?! Doesn't he know this is indecent?! "I missed you." Xia Yan's simple words stopped the girl's movements. He had suppressed his intense longing, refraining from bothering her for over twenty days. He knew she would be busy, and he'd learned about the shop from Xia Fen 'Xia Yan occasional conversations. Only today did he want to see her. Even if they did nothing, just letting him hold her for a while would be enough. Hua Xin struggled slightly, then helplessly allowed Xia Yan to hold her. Xia Fen had just left; he was probably sad too. Oh well... it wasn't the first time he'd held her. The dim streetlights illuminated them both. They said nothing, yet it seemed they said everything. Perhaps words can lie, but heartbeats and eyes don't. However... from the slightly deserted "Hachimi Cat Cafe" across the street, looking at the two through the glass door, we still don't know what she was feeling at that moment. We still don't know if the number after the 9 was 10 or 0. We still don't know if what was reflected in Liu Ruoyun's eyes was tears of resentment or ripples caused by the moonlight. 147. Reality and Dreams "Meow..." "!?" Although there was no alarm clock, thanks to the conditioned reflex that had penetrated deep into the girl's soul, she would wake up immediately at the sound of Chun Qiu's meow or the sound of her paws stepping on her phone. But conversely, as long as the alarm clock rang... no matter how many times it rang, the girl could no longer wake up from her dream. "What time is it..." The girl sat up groggily, her brows and eyes full of confusion. Then, as if she remembered something, she turned her head slightly to look at the extremely fat cat lying on the edge of the bed, still immersed in a dream of mille-feuille. Chun Qiu:??... However, there was no response to her; the room remained completely silent. Clearly, Chun Qiu's cries were probably just a dream or a soft hum. Or perhaps she was dreaming of doing somersaults and receiving cheers from countless two-legged creatures, feeling proud. "?" Hua Xin paused briefly, needing time to process the initial disorientation of turning on the computer for the first time that morning. She rubbed her already messy hair, her eyes somewhat vacant as she stared at the dark computer screen on the table not far away. For over twenty days in a row, she had been leaving early and returning late, barely managing to keep up with the work at the shop, leaving little time for personal matters at home. But last night...hehe, a rare day off work + plenty of free time in the evening...so doing something private, something that could only be done with the curtains drawn, was perfectly normal, right?! After all, these were the longest she had ever endured in her life; a full 20 days without doing anything wrong. The dormant beast within her body must awaken, and neither the Hua Xin nor the female Hua Xin could forget their original intentions! But it seemed she had gone a little too far... The girl suddenly reached out and touched her waist in silence, feeling a faint emptiness and soreness traveling through her nerves to her brain. Her eyes showed a hint of guilt. To be honest, the situation below wasn't pleasant either. Without the small props and the purple mood, she could only use one position and one movement, leaving Hua Xin's right hand slightly numb. She just didn't know if it was from pressing on it while she was asleep or... cough cough. The girl pretended to be nonchalant and lifted the blanket, exposing her slender, white legs to the air. However, unlike the first chapter where one could see the uniquely male erection upon waking up in the morning, now all that could be seen was the cute chibi wolf on her panties. There was nothing else to stand up for. Sigh... Hua Xin sighed softly for no apparent reason. It was precisely because she had lost something that she understood the joy of possessing it. Honestly, although the ultimate goal for both girls and boys in that kind of thing was the same, many of the mechanisms were different from what she had imagined. For example, girls don't have a "post-coital period" to last forever... As a great man once said, practice makes perfect. Only through practice can one understand the guiding role of theoretical knowledge. After these months of experience, Hua Xin gradually understood some things. From a quick shooter to a quick-draw expert, it only took one night. Similarly, the time from extending her finger to covering herself with the blanket was twice as fast as when she was a boy. This wasn't because she was unhygienic or didn't wipe herself... Wait! Don't get the wrong idea! Hua Xin had always been very strong in her Hua Xin a boy; that was just a metaphor, a metaphor!!! Who's a quick shooter? She used to last over twenty minutes every time! But as a girl, she seemed to be unable to withstand even a touch and could only obediently surrender. Usually, it's just a quick listen to music and that's it, but last night, because I had so much time left, I ended up listening to music for five hours straight... and I accidentally went a little overboard. Actually, sitting for so long really does produce a certain feeling, but it's not the same as the feeling you get as a guy. It's not that I don't feel anything afterward, but rather... I feel numb. Thinking about this, Hua Xin felt a little ashamed, her movements as she was putting on her slippers stiffening. What was she thinking about this morning?! The New Year is almost here, why was she still thinking about these depressing scenarios that hinder her thinking and personal growth? Shouldn't her priority today be enjoyment? Maybe two more times tonight? Hua Xin walked out of her room and stretched, her mood instantly brightening at the thought of the New Year, her eyes filled with happiness. The refrigerator was still stocked with all sorts of things she couldn't bear to eat. But even though she couldn't bear to eat them, she seemed to have eaten even better things during this time. She had also seen many scenes she had never even dreamed of. Yes, the New Year is almost here. The temperature in the living room was noticeably different from inside the house, causing the girl to shiver. She was all alone. Home was certainly different from the crowded cat cafe. "Uh, I need to put on some pants and wash up first." Hua Xin shivered as she put on her old-fashioned trousers, the sleek white color instantly disappearing. Shouldn't she be used to it by now? Used to being alone? In the ever-present bathroom, she removed the hair tie from her wrist, her long hair flowing down her back, and skillfully tied it into a ponytail. The toothbrush cup was filled with cool tap water, and the toothpaste squeezed onto the brush was still a precise, tiny bit. Even though it was a scene she'd repeated countless times, Hua Xin's movements paused. The girl with the single ponytail in the mirror naturally did the same.