Ark Simulator: Didn't I Not Have a Physical Body?

Throughout the entire process, he didn't comment on the "lap pillow incident" at all! No questioning, no shame or anger, no outburst! He was so calm... as if he wasn't the one who had just been drooling while sleeping with his head on Yela's lap (which he wasn't)!

Yela and Enya exchanged glances, both seeing immense shock and... a hint of... eerie disappointment in each other's eyes? (It seems... the expected drama hasn't materialized?)

Yela remained seated on the edge of the bed, the lingering warmth and weight of Su Rui's body emanating from her legs making her uneasy. Looking at Su Rui's nonchalant, composed demeanor, the initial, inexplicable flutter and panic in her heart gradually gave way to an indescribable feeling of unease. Was that... all? He... didn't care at all?! Had she been so worried for nothing?!

After her initial surprise, Enya's eyes quickly flashed with a sly and knowing smile. Looking at Su Rui's "acquiescing" and "enjoying" demeanor, and then at Yela's feigned composure while her ears were flushed, she immediately understood! It seemed... Su Rui had been completely "tamed"! He had become accustomed to their intimacy, and even... had begun to unconsciously rely on and enjoy it! Good news! Great news!

Enya smiled, picked up her teacup, walked over to Su Rui, and gently nudged him with her shoulder, her tone teasing. "Awake? How was Yela's 'lap pillow service'? Wasn't it much more comfortable than a regular pillow?"

Su Rui was drinking tea when he heard this. He paused for a moment, and a barely perceptible blush rose to his ears. He glanced at Enya and let out a very soft, slightly awkward hum from his nose. "... It's alright. The tea is good." He cleverly avoided the sensitive topic of "lap pillow" and shifted the focus to the butter tea.

But this vague "not bad" sounded to Yela like... a tacit affirmation?! Her heart raced even faster! A faint, almost imperceptible... smile flickered in her dark eyes?

Enya's smile widened. She looked at Yela, who was still sitting on the edge of the bed, and winked. "Yela, thank you for your hard work~ It seems your 'massage skills' are quite well-received~"

Yela blushed even more at Enya's teasing. She stood up abruptly, stiffly straightening the hem of her maid outfit, which didn't really need straightening. She replied curtly, "It's my duty." Then, she quickly walked to the window, turned her back to the two of them, and pretended to admire the snow scene outside. However, her slightly reddened ears betrayed her inner turmoil.

After finishing his butter tea, Su Rui picked up a piece of tsampa and ate it in small bites. He seemed to be enjoying his tea and snacks attentively, but out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but glance at Yela's straight but slightly stiff back by the window, and then at Enya beside him with a bright smile.

That strange, warm feeling, as if something was filling my heart, welled up again.

It seems... this way... is actually quite good?

He lowered his head, concealing the barely perceptible, faint smile that even he himself wasn't aware of... at the corner of his mouth.

In the tranquil afternoon, the aroma of butter tea wafted through the air. A anticipated "storm" vanished without a trace, replaced by a deeper, unspoken intimacy and understanding. Su Rui's "bottom line," faced with delicious food, massage, and... something terrifying called "habit," seemed to have... vanished entirely? And the icy fortress in Yela's heart seemed to... have a tiny crack appear?

Time flies, the wind and snow outside the window remain the same, but life inside the Kjerag Holy Mountain Monastery seems to be slowed down, flowing with a tranquil and warm rhythm of seclusion. Ever since Su Rui (the snow leopard version) "settled" in his unique form with his furry ears and tail, life in this ancient monastery has quietly undergone some kind of... subtle yet earth-shattering change.

The most noticeable changes are in the three core spaces: the Meditation Room, the study, and the bedroom. The original solemn and even slightly austere atmosphere has been replaced by an indescribable sense of warmth and comfort, and a "pet-friendly" (?) languid feeling.

The largest couch in the Meditation Room, closest to the fireplace, had become Su Rui's "personal throne." Most of the time, he would lounge on it like a lazy, large feline, in an extremely relaxed, even somewhat "boneless" posture. Sometimes he would lie on his side, cradling his fluffy tail in his arms, his chin resting on the tip of the tail; sometimes he would lie on his back, limbs outstretched, his robe (Yela later had several specially altered to leave openings for the tail) slightly open, revealing his delicate collarbone; most of the time, he would recline, one leg bent, the other casually stretched out, holding his portable terminal that seemed to be with him at all times, his silver hair hanging messily over his forehead, his obsidian-like eyes focused (or perhaps, blank?) on the screen, his fingertips occasionally swiping.

Volume 18, Chapter 1122: Enya's Work

He watched all sorts of things, from obscure Originium Arts diagrams and complex weapon structure analyses to simple, seemingly boring games to kill time, and even... occasionally he'd come across videos about Siesta travel or dessert making (though he'd immediately swipe away with a frown). He rarely made a sound, just stayed quietly, like a dynamic, pleasing picture of a handsome young man lying still.

However, this "still picture" became the most vivid backdrop and... stress reliever in Enya and Yela's lives.

In between dealing with tedious academic affairs or studying those ancient scriptures that made her dizzy, Enya would unconsciously look up, her gaze passing over the heavy pages and landing on the figure on the soft couch. When she saw Su Rui's profile, so engrossed (or lost in thought), his snow leopard ears twitching slightly with the content on the screen, and his large tail unconsciously swaying gently at the edge of the couch, a gentle smile would involuntarily spread across her lake-blue eyes, and the fatigue and irritability caused by official duties in her heart would seem to be soothed instantly.

She would put down her pen or close her scroll and tiptoe to the soft couch. Su Rui usually wouldn't notice her approach immediately, still immersed in her own world. At this moment, Enya would reach out her warm, soft hand and, very naturally and with a touch of doting, gently... pinch Su Rui's cheek, which looked incredibly soft to the touch.

"What are you looking at? You seem so engrossed." Her voice was soft, like a feather brushing against the skin.

Su Rui's body stiffened almost imperceptibly, and he let out a muffled, annoyed hum from his nose. "... Hmph." But he didn't flinch, nor did he bother to look away from the screen. He merely frowned slightly, indicating, "I understand. You may leave."

Enya didn't mind at all; on the contrary, she found his awkwardness extremely cute. Her fingers would slide down his cheek to his earlobes, and she would begin to gently knead his furry ears. Su Rui's ears were extremely sensitive; when pinched, they would twitch uncontrollably, and the tips of his ears would quickly turn red. But he still... didn't react strongly? At most, he would impatiently shake his head, or use his free hand to slap away Enya's "mischievous" hand, muttering indistinctly, "... Stop it." His tone was stiff, but it had no intimidating power.

More often than not, when Enya's kneading pressure was just right, bringing a comfortable and relaxing feeling, Su Rui would even... unconsciously, like a cat that had been stroked and felt comfortable, slightly turn his head and rub his ear closer to Enya's palm! He would make an extremely subtle, satisfied purr in his throat! Although this action was as quick as lightning, and he would immediately put on a stern face and pretend that nothing had happened after he realized it, that moment of "compliance" was enough to make Enya's heart bloom with joy, making her feel that all her efforts were worthwhile.

The same thing happened to Yela.

Although Yela mostly remained silent in fulfilling her duty as a guard, staying close to Enya like a shadow, her gaze increasingly and uncontrollably drifted towards the figure on the soft couch. When she saw the almost imperceptible upturn of Su Rui's lips as she finished the game, or the disgusted wrinkling of her nose at the sight of something she disliked, a trace of the usual coldness in her dark eyes would quietly melt away.

Sometimes, she would silently carry a freshly brewed cup of perfectly warm black tea, or a plate of freshly baked savory snacks that Su Rui seemed to prefer, to the soft couch and gently place it on the low table. Su Rui would usually only glance at it out of the corner of his eye, let out a muffled "hmm" as a thank you, and then continue looking at his terminal.

Yela wouldn't say much. After putting down her things, she would stand to the side and watch quietly for a while. Then... her hand would very "casually" and purposefully... reach for Su Rui's big, always bewildered tail behind her!

She would grab the middle of the tail and begin meticulously combing the slightly messy long fur with her calloused yet exceptionally nimble fingers. Her movements carried a "professional" seriousness and... an undeniable forcefulness. At first, Su Rui would stiffen abruptly, the fur on her tail instantly bristling, her dark eyes glaring sharply at Yela, spitting out a warning through gritted teeth. "... Let go!"

But Yela ignored him completely and continued her "care work." After several attempts, Su Rui seemed to... give up resisting? Or perhaps... adapt? Or even... become a little... addicted? Because Yela's brushing technique was truly first-rate! Her fingertips gliding over the hair follicles brought an indescribable feeling of comfort, effectively relieving the fatigue from sitting for long periods.

So, it got to the point where, when Yela's hand touched his tail, Su Rui would at most stiffen for a moment, and then... nothing more! He would let Yela do with his tail, and even... when Yela combed it to a particularly comfortable spot, his bushy tail would unconsciously, like a real cat's tail, actively and gently... wrap around Yela's wrist! The tip of his tail would even rub against the back of her hand a couple of times, as if trying to please her!

At these moments, the lines at the corners of Yela's perpetually icy face would soften almost imperceptibly, and a fleeting emotion similar to "satisfaction" would flash across her dark eyes. Although she would quickly return to her expressionless face, her aura of unapproachability would subtly ease considerably.

What surprised and pleased Enya and Yela the most was that Su Rui's mood seemed to directly affect his acceptance of "intimate contact".

When he finishes a challenging game, reads an interesting weapon review, or simply... eats and drinks his fill, basks in the sun, and feels lazy, his mood noticeably improves. Specifically, the "don't mess with me" aura around him dissipates, his brow relaxes, and even a faint, almost imperceptible smile appears at the corners of his mouth.

On such an auspicious occasion, if Enya or Yela rub his ears or comb his tail, Su Rui's reaction will be... exceptionally "docile"! Not only will he not resist, but he will also cooperate by slightly tilting his head or adjusting the angle of his tail to make it easier for them to "serve" him! The gurgling sounds in his throat will also be clearer and longer! Even... occasionally! extremely occasionally! When he is in a particularly good mood, he will take the initiative to do some... amazingly affectionate things!

Volume 18, Chapter 1123: So Clingy

For example, once, Enya was reading him an interesting travelogue while gently stroking his ear. Su Rui was listening intently, in a pleasant mood, and unexpectedly... like a spoiled kitten, he rubbed his head against Enya's palm! Although he immediately realized what he had done, his face instantly turned red, and he buried his head in his tail, pretending to be dead, that moment of initiative was enough to make Enya exclaim in surprise!

Another time, when Yela was grooming his tail, she found a small knot in the fur and was carefully trying to untangle it. Su Rui, probably feeling too pampered, actually... tucked his tail further into Yela's hand, letting out a soft, urging "Hmm?" sound! The voice was soft and sweet, with a slight nasal tone, making Yela's hand tremble and almost pull the tail fur off! She looked at Su Rui in shock with her dark eyes, only to see him with his eyes closed, feigning sleep with an expression of "I don't know anything," only his bright red ear tips betraying his inner turmoil.

These subtle, proactive displays of intimacy, though brief and rare, were as sweet as honey, melting Enya and Yela's hearts. They knew that this awkward, proud, and prickly boy was, in his own way, slowly, little by little, accepting them, trusting them, and even... depending on them.

A silent, profound bond grows quietly and flourishes in the seemingly ordinary daily companionship and interaction. In the Meditation Room, the fireplace glows warmly, and the aroma of tea wafts through the air. Enya may be reading, Yela may be standing quietly, and Su Rui may be playing with her device. But what flows in the air is a peaceful and happy atmosphere called "home."

Su Rui remained taciturn, still occasionally letting out a "humph" to express her dissatisfaction, and still scoffing at sweets. But Enya and Yela both knew that this "soul from another land" with animal ears and tail was no longer a "foreigner" to be wary of or a "traitor" to be protected. He had become an indispensable, warmest, softest, and... most... irresistible part of their lives.

And what about Su Rui himself? He might never admit it, but he has indeed adapted to this life of being "domesticated" and "pampered." He's adapted to Enya's gentle nagging and Yela's silent protection, to the comfort of having his ears pinched and his tail combed, and even... starting to enjoy this... feeling of being cared for and meticulously looked after?

Of course, it would be even more perfect if they could pinch his cheeks less often and disturb him less during crucial moments of his gaming! Su Rui thought to himself with a touch of pride as he enjoyed Yela's "tail care." Then, unconsciously, he let out a satisfied purr.

Beneath this seemingly peaceful daily routine, subtle changes are quietly brewing, like undercurrents. The most noticeable of these is Yela.

This "maid" (deity), usually as cold and hard as an iceberg and as silent as a shadow, seemed to have her icy exterior gradually melted by something warm in their daily interactions. She remained unsmiling and maintained a distance from everything except Enya, but her gaze lingered on the silver-haired boy for longer and longer periods. She observed his subtle expressions, noted his preferences (such as disliking sweets, liking salty foods, and having an extraordinary interest in Originium Arts and weapon structures), and even... began to unconsciously do things that were completely out of character and tinged with "selfish motives."

For example, right now.

It was a rare afternoon. Enya had been invited by several elders to discuss a trivial matter concerning border trade and wouldn't be back for a while. In the Meditation Room, only Yela and Su Rui remained. The fire in the fireplace burned quietly, making a soft crackling sound. Outside the window, fine snowflakes fell silently, painting the world a pure white.

As usual, Su Rui was curled up on the soft couch by the fireplace, leaning against the plush cushions, his long legs casually crossed. He had changed into a set of relatively loose and comfortable dark blue loungewear, his signature long, bushy snow leopard tail peeking out from under the hem, lazily draped over the edge of the couch, its tip swaying unconsciously. He was intently focused on the terminal screen in his hands, his brow slightly furrowed, his fingers rapidly sliding across the virtual buttons, clearly immersed in an intense (virtual) battle. His obsidian-like eyes gleamed with focused concentration, occasionally narrowing almost imperceptibly after narrowly dodging an attack, or a slight upturn of the corners of his mouth after a successful counterattack. He was completely absorbed in his own world, oblivious to everything around him.

As usual, Yela stood quietly in the shadows of the corner of the Meditation Room, like a lifeless statue. But her gaze did not sweep around warily as usual; instead, it was fixed firmly and unblinkingly on the figure on the soft couch, as if drawn by a magnet.

She gazed at Su Rui's focused and... vivid profile. Sunlight streamed through the window, dancing on his silver hair and long eyelashes, outlining his delicate features. His fluffy snow leopard ears, tense (in the game), twitched slightly forward, occasionally sensing the absence of sound. He exuded a... vibrant and captivating life force, incongruous with the quiet, ancient monastery, yet strangely... integrated into it.

A strong, irresistible impulse, like a vine, quietly wrapped around Yela's heart. A desire to... get close to him, touch him, and feel that vibrant warmth.

This desire became especially strong and... audacious when Enya was not present.

A flicker of struggle crossed Yela's dark eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a resolute, almost "what's the use" attitude. She took a deep breath and, like a top-tier stealth operator, silently... took her first step.

Her movements were so light and silent, like melting snow sliding across ice. Slowly, step by step, she leaned against the soft couch.

Su Rui remained completely oblivious, his entire focus concentrated on the battle unfolding on the screen.

Yela stopped beside the couch. She looked down at Su Rui, who was so close to her. He tilted his head back slightly, his neck forming a graceful curve, his Adam's apple bobbing gently in his concentration. Yela's heart began to race uncontrollably.

She hesitated for only a moment. Then, she did something that surprised even herself—

Volume 18, Chapter 1124: A sneak attack, a lack of martial ethics

Yela sat down very naturally, sideways, on the edge of the couch, close to Su Rui. Then, she stretched out her arms, with an extremely gentle yet undeniably forceful gesture, carefully... from the side, and pulled Su Rui... into her embrace!

Her movements were quick yet steady, without disturbing the terminal in Su Rui's hand. She let Su Rui's back rest against her chest, his head gently nestled on her slightly thin yet exceptionally strong shoulders. Her chin almost touched Su Rui's snow leopard ears, which trembled slightly from the sudden closeness.

The whole process was smooth and seamless, as if it had been rehearsed countless times.

Su Rui: "!!!"

The moment he was pulled into a cool, fragrant embrace, Su Rui's muscles tensed instantly! His actions in the game froze for a split second! He abruptly raised his head, a flicker of surprise and... annoyance at being disturbed flashing in his dark eyes, his sharp gaze instantly shooting towards... Yela's face, which was inches away!

Their eyes met! The air seemed to freeze!

Yela's heart skipped a beat! She could almost foresee Su Rui's fur standing on end and her scolding! She was even prepared to be pushed away or slapped in the face by his tail!

However, to her surprise—

The surprise and displeasure in Su Rui's eyes receded quickly like the tide, replaced by... a very brief moment of confusion, and... a knowing "It's you again?" And... a hint of... "How annoying!"—a helpless expression.

After his initial stiffness, his body surprisingly... didn't struggle immediately?! He merely frowned slightly, glanced at Yela with his dark eyes, and then... extremely naturally, as if simply adjusting his posture... lowered his head and gently rubbed his cheek... against Yela's shoulder!?

Yes! It rubbed against me! Just like a cat marking its scent on a familiar person and finding the most comfortable spot! The movement was natural and fluid, carrying a kind of... affectionate dependence?!

After he finished, he acted as if nothing had happened, refocusing his attention on the terminal screen in his hand, his fingers flying across the keyboard again! However... his body was very "honest," leaning relaxedly against Yela's chest, even unconsciously adjusting the position of his head so that Yela's shoulder could better support his neck, making it easier for him to see the screen! Throughout the entire process, he didn't say a word, not even a single "humph" of dissatisfaction!

Yela: "!!!"

She was completely stunned! Her dark eyes were filled with disbelief and shock, and... a huge, overwhelming... ecstasy?! He... he didn't resist?! He even... nuzzled against me?! He... he accepted my embrace?!

An indescribable warmth instantly washed away all of Yela's anxiety and nervousness! She felt her cheeks burning, her heart pounding wildly in her chest! She looked down at the boy in her arms, who seemed to be using her as a "human cushion," at his focused profile, feeling the warmth of his body radiating through the thin fabric of his clothes, and... those furry ears so close to hers, trembling slightly with the game's sound effects...

An unprecedented and immense sense of satisfaction and... happiness completely overwhelmed her!

She cautiously and tentatively tightened her arms around Su Rui. Su Rui didn't react, remaining focused on his game, only leaning closer to her with his body relaxed even more.

Yela grew bolder. Her free hand, slowly and with a slight tremor, rose and gently... landed on the soft snow leopard ears on Su Rui's head.

Her fingertips were slightly cool, and when they touched his warm ear, Su Rui's body trembled almost imperceptibly, and his character in the game faltered slightly. He clicked his tongue impatiently, but... he still didn't pull away! Instead, as if to compensate for the mistake, he focused even more intently on his game, as if... Yela's touch was merely an insignificant background distraction?

A strange sweetness welled up in Yela's heart. She began to gently, lightly, knead Su Rui's earlobes and auricles with her fingertips. Her movements were clumsy, yet filled with an immense, tender care. She could feel Su Rui's ears growing slightly warm under her fingertips, hear his slightly rapid breathing from the tension of the game, and smell the clean, fresh scent of his hair...

All of this gave her an unprecedented sense of peace and... belonging.

Su Rui seemed... to be completely unafraid of her intimacy? Even... tacitly acquiescing? Enjoying it? Although he still maintained a cold, "don't touch me" demeanor on the surface, his body's instinctive reactions—that relaxed leaning, that unconscious rubbing, that ear that didn't resist the caresses—betrayed his true feelings.

In Yela's dark eyes, the ice and snow completely melted away, replaced by a... almost devout tenderness. She lowered her head, gently pressing her cheek against Su Rui's silver hair, feeling its soft touch. She closed her eyes, taking a deep breath, as if to forever etch this moment of warmth and happiness into the depths of her soul.

Meditation Room, only the game sound effects, the crackling of the fireplace, and the steady, intertwined breathing of the two remained. Sunlight streamed through the window, bathing the two in a warm glow. Yela held Su Rui as if he were a priceless treasure that had been lost and found again; while Su Rui nestled comfortably in his "human cushion's" arms, continuing his "conquest."

A silent, profound intimacy and tacit understanding blossomed quietly in the still afternoon. Yela knew that this stolen time alone, without Enya, was her most precious secret and... her sweetest solace. And Su Rui... he seemed to have long since grown accustomed to Yela's occasional "surprises" and "hugs," and even... began to... enjoy it?

After all, who wouldn't like a soft, warm "human-shaped cushion" that even comes with a massage function? As long as... it doesn't disturb his game. Su Rui thought to himself with a touch of pride as he dodged a fatal blow, but his body honestly snuggled even closer into Yela's arms.

Time, like a gentle stream, flowed quietly through the secluded paradise of Kjerag Holy Mountain. Life within the monastery, catalyzed by the unexpected arrival of Su Rui (the snow leopard version), had long since shed its initial awkwardness and tentativeness, entering a phase of... utterly natural, even blissfully intimate, intimacy. The initial barriers of unfamiliarity and wariness had melted away completely in the daily companionship, feeding, and "pampering," replaced by a deep-seated familiarity and... tacit understanding.

Volume 18, Chapter 1125: He could have been cured directly, but he chose a band-aid.

Su Rui's presence was like a fluffy, warm stone thrown into a calm lake, creating warm and vibrant ripples in Enya and Yela's otherwise routine and almost rigid lives. He himself seemed to have completely adapted to this state of being "domesticated," and even... unconsciously began to enjoy the feeling of being "held in the palm of the hand" by two powerful women.

The most obvious evidence is the increasing and more natural... intimate gestures between him and Yela.

At first, it was just Yela's one-sided "ambush" and "service," with Su Rui passively accepting it, occasionally expressing her dissatisfaction with a cold snort and a tail flick. But from some point on, Su Rui also began... to respond! Although these responses were extremely subtle and had a strong "saying one thing but doing another" feel to them, in the eyes of those who were paying attention (especially Enya), they were nothing short of... earth-shattering!

For example, when Yela, as usual, silently placed a cup of perfectly warm black tea on the low table next to Su Rui, Su Rui no longer merely glanced at it or gave a vague "hmm." He would... very naturally, without looking up, extend his free hand and lightly touch the back of Yela's hand with his fingertips! The movement was as fast as lightning, a fleeting touch, as if it were just an accident. But that warm, brief skin-to-skin contact made Yela's heart skip a beat! A flash of disbelief would quickly appear in his dark eyes! As for Su Rui himself, he would immediately straighten his face, pretending nothing had happened, and continue staring at his terminal screen, only... a suspicious blush would quietly rise at the base of his ears.

For example, when Yela stood behind him and subconsciously reached out to comb his slightly messy silver hair, Su Rui no longer stiffly dodged or impatiently slapped her hand away. He would... almost imperceptibly, slightly tilt his head, bringing his fluffy head... a little closer to Yela's palm! To make it easier for her to comb it! He would even make an extremely subtle, satisfied gurgling sound in his throat! Although he would immediately revert to his "aloof" posture when Yela's fingers left, even shaking his head in disgust, that moment of "accommodation" was enough to melt the ice on Yela's icy face, and the corners of her mouth would involuntarily turn up.

For example, once, while Yela was cleaning her weapon, she accidentally cut her fingertip on the sharp edge, drawing a tiny bead of blood. Before she could even treat it, Su Rui, who was curled up on the sofa playing games, suddenly looked up as if he had eyes in the back of his head! His dark eyes sharply swept over Yela's hand, and his brows furrowed instantly! Almost instinctively, he dropped his terminal and rushed over! He grabbed Yela's wrist roughly, but his eyes held a hint of... tension and... anger that he himself didn't even realize! He stared at the small wound and squeezed out a sentence through gritted teeth. "... Clumsy!" Then, extremely awkwardly, he pulled out of his pocket (heaven knows why...) He (who always carries this) pulled out a clean band-aid with a cute cartoon pattern (?!), and clumsily but carefully... stuck it on Yela's wound! After doing this, he abruptly let go as if he'd been burned, his ears turning red, and he grumbled, "Be careful next time!" before fleeing back to the sofa, burying his face in his tail, pretending nothing had happened. Yela was left alone, holding her finger with the cartoon band-aid, standing there, her dark eyes filled with immense shock and... a burning warmth that almost overwhelmed her. That afternoon, Yela, for the first time ever... stared at her finger like a fool for a whole hour.

These subtle, subconscious acts of care and affection, imbued with Su Rui's awkward style, seeped into Yela's heart, frozen for so long, like a gentle spring rain. The chill around her gradually dissipated, and her gaze towards Su Rui transformed from initial wariness and scrutiny to an almost undisguised tenderness, indulgence, and a hint of almost obsessive focus. She would even... secretly, very lightly... trace his sleeping features with her fingertips; or, when he was engrossed in something, gaze quietly and intently at his profile, her dark eyes filled with a deep love she herself was unaware of.

All of this, of course, did not escape Enya's eyes.

At first, Enya was happy to see it happen. She was pleased with Yela's change and relieved that Su Rui could accept Yela. She even felt a sense of accomplishment, like "her own proud cat finally letting a stranger touch it." But gradually... a subtle, bittersweet feeling, similar to... "having her toy stolen," began to grow and spread in her heart.

Why can Yela have so many "little secrets" with Su Rui? Why is Su Rui so receptive to Yela's "services"? Even... she actively cares for Yela?! That Band-Aid incident made Enya feel sour for days! She's a saint! She was the first to lend a helping hand to Su Rui! She's Su Rui's most "official" "owner"! How come now... Yela seems more like the "special" one?

Especially when she returned to the Meditation Room exhausted after finishing her official duties, and saw Yela sitting naturally next to Su Rui, one hand grooming Su Rui's tail fur, the other hand feeding Su Rui a snack (Su Rui actually ate it from her hand! Although he looked disgusted!), while Su Rui leaned lazily against Yela, his eyes half-closed, making comfortable gurgling sounds... Enya felt her jealousy completely explode!

That scene... it was too jarring! It was like... like a perfectly in sync... couple?! And what about her? What was she?! A bystander?!

No! Absolutely not! Su Rui belongs to "everyone"!... No, Su Rui is... hers! She discovered her first! She "raised" her!

Driven by a strong sense of crisis and possessiveness, Enya began her counterattack!

Thus, a silent drama of vying for favor began to unfold within the monastery!

Just as Yela was about to hand Su Rui tea, Enya would "coincidentally" appear, take the teacup with a sweet smile, personally feed it to Su Rui's lips, and ask in a voice so gentle it could melt your heart, "Su Rui ~ are you tired? I've learned a new massage technique, shall I massage your shoulders?" Then, without further ado, she would push Yela aside and place her hands on Su Rui's shoulders.

When Yela subconsciously tries to straighten Su Rui's collar, Enya will "accidentally" bump into Yela, and then say to Su Rui with an "apology" look, "Oh dear, I'm sorry Su Rui, let me help you~" She will then personally smooth out the wrinkles in Su Rui's collar, her fingertips "unintentionally" brushing against his collarbone, making Su Rui's ears turn red.

Volume 18, Chapter 1126: Haven't you had enough? Wrong, wrong!

When Yela wanted to sit next to Su Rui and watch him play games, Enya would preemptively plop down between them, affectionately hug Su Rui's arm (ignoring Su Rui stiff movements), rest her head on his shoulder, and say in a coquettish tone, "Su Rui ~ this game looks really fun~ can you teach me?" completely blocking Yela's view.

The most "outrageous" time was Enya even... at night, carrying her pillow and blanket, barged directly into Yela's room (which was also where Su Rui temporarily slept), and said with righteous indignation, "It's too cold tonight! I want to sleep with you! It'll be warmer if we squeeze together!" Then she forced her way onto the already cramped hard bed, sleeping between Su Rui and Yela, holding Su Rui's hand with her left hand and deliberately putting her right leg on Yela's leg, making Yela's face turn ashen with anger, but she couldn't retaliate because of her status as a saintess.

Surrounded by Enya, who had a sweet smile but a murderous look in her eyes, and Yela, who had a cold expression and exuded a low-pressure aura, on his left, Su Rui felt completely overwhelmed! He tried to struggle and escape this "battlefield," but Enya held him tightly, and although Yela didn't make a move, her eyes... made him dare not act rashly.

"Have you all... enough already?!" Su Rui finally snapped, forcing out her protest through gritted teeth, "It's so crowded! It's so hot! I want to sleep by myself!"

"No way!" Enya and Yela objected in unison! They exchanged a glance, their eyes blazing with fury!

Enya: "Su Rui's afraid of the dark! She'll have nightmares if she sleeps alone!" (Su Rui:??? When did I become afraid of the dark?!)

Yela: "The temperature drops at night, and sleeping alone can easily make you catch a cold. You need someone to look after you." (Su Rui:... I'm perfectly healthy!)

Su Rui: "..." He stared at the ceiling in despair, feeling not "pampered," but... "imprisoned"! What's wrong with these two women?!

In the end, this "battle for the bed" ended with Su Rui being forcibly sandwiched between the two. Su Rui lay in the middle, utterly dejected, with Enya's fragrant, soft body on her left and Yela's cool, resilient body on her right. She felt like a meat patty being fried on both sides! Shameful! So shameful!