Chapter 95
Chapter 95: 094. She
“Done! The school expelled him, the police found evidence and even opened an investigation, surprisingly smooth.”
That evening, on the dormitory balcony, Wen Yang looked at Ning Chu who was bent over washing clothes, leaning against the railing with a beaming smile, feeling a great sense of accomplishment as he continued, “That scumbag can’t escape now!”
“At least ten years for him!”
He had never done something so rewarding in his life; he was exhilarated, even more so than when he got into his dream university back in the day: “The school will assist in the investigation, and they only ask us to delete the posts to avoid a wider spread.”
“Okay, got it…”
“Ning Chu! We just did something amazing!”
“Oh.”
Wen Yang keenly noticed Ning Chu’s mood was off.
He looked at Ning Chu’s delicate back, frowning in confusion: “Why do you seem not very happy?”
“Happy! Very happy.”
“Then what’s with that tone…?”
“Stomach pain, not feeling well.”
“…”
Having spent nearly two months inseparable, Wen Yang could easily detect Ning Chu’s ultra-licentious lie.
His initial excitement simmered down under Ning Chu’s mood, so he changed the topic: “How did you know this could be solved just by me calling the police?”
“Because it’s you.”
That kind of unconditional, irrational support made Wen Yang unable to suppress a smile.
“Can you hang my clothes for me? I’m going to the bathroom.” Ning Chu twisted the last piece of clothing dry and handed the basin full of clothes to Wen Yang, “With this weather, washing tonight should be dry by tomorrow, right?”
“Yeah, about right.”
Wen Yang took the basin, and when he looked down, he caught sight of Ning Chu’s intimate underwear.
He felt slightly awkward and raised his head to look at Ning Chu, only to see her already turning towards the bathroom.
Once the door clicked shut and locked, he whispered, “Are girls handling intimate clothing this casually nowadays…?”
“She actually asked a guy to help hang them.”
In the bathroom, Ning Chu leaned against the tiled wall and took a few deep breaths, trying to calm her racing heart.
Since returning to the dorm, she hadn’t dared to use the toilet.
But escaping wouldn’t solve her problems.
After several deep breaths, her heartbeat only intensified.
Ning Chu lightly bit her lower lip, first lowering her head to place her hands over her chest, feeling the size of her apples.
No change…
Then she turned around, looking at her backside.
Seemed like no change either.
It’s over!
If there’s no change on the surface! The only possibility left is down there with her poor little buddy!
Taking a deep breath, she lifted the hem of her top, gazing at her slender waist and flat belly, her eyes going further down to the waistband of her shorts.
Her palms were already sweaty, and she trembled as she slowly pulled her pants down.
Stomach, lower belly, the area around the triangle… it felt like scratching a lottery ticket.
The little sparse hair was gone, the little bean was also gone, or rather, hidden away.
Just one glance, and Ning Chu nearly cried out.
“Shit! As expected!”
Still a little white tiger!
She had optimistically thought it would take one to three disruptions to the plot to completely turn into a woman, but unexpectedly just once!
Just one little slip-up!
Her external addition had vanished without a trace, becoming an internal feature!
As a former virgin now turned into a maiden, Ning Chu didn’t dare to explore this new addition and didn’t even dare look too closely, half undressing while staring blankly at the ceiling, gazing at the orange-yellow light.
It’s over!
No matter what, she had to run away now.
But running away had unknown risks, and she couldn’t live safely as just a passerby in the Small Royal Text world; she was a supporting female character in the plot.
What should or shouldn’t happen in the Small Royal Text could all potentially happen to her.
“It’s fine, at least it’s quite cute… cuter than those live-action films.”
Ning Chu covered her face, talking to herself in comfort.
Perhaps she had enough mental preparation; after completely turning into a woman, her inner feelings weren’t as sad as she had imagined.
After all, she had already mourned countless times.
Suddenly feeling a light flow down below, she noticed a faint metallic scent wafting to her nose.
Ning Chu finally realized she was on her period.
Quickly looking down, she saw the blood had already flowed down to her thighs…
Now it’s even worse!
She didn’t have time to think more and quickly grabbed some toilet paper, frantically wiping her thighs, but seeing it wouldn’t stop, she hurriedly squatted down over the toilet.
Oh no! The flow is a bit too much!
Wen Yang had already guessed through the details that she was a girl, but they had been in tacit agreement about it; one didn’t question while the other didn’t explain.
“Wen… Wen Yang!”
But now there was no doubt!
Outside the balcony, Wen Yang was puzzled why Ning Chu suddenly shouted a curse, and before long, he heard her calling.
He walked over to the bathroom door, reminding her, “I left a roll of paper under the water tank.”
“Not that!”
“Then what’s wrong?”
“……” The clear, urgent voice inside suddenly vanished, and after a moment, he heard a soft inquiry, “Is Shao Qing Wang Jie around? Can you hear me?”
“They’re duo-queuing; I can hear you.”
Seeing her look so guilty, he had no idea what was going on.
“Um… can you buy me a pack of sanitary napkins?”
“???”
“Hurry up!”
Meaning, no more pretending? All bets off? She really is a girl?!
Wen Yang froze for a moment, then immediately overjoyed.
Could it be because he performed well today that he earned Ning Chu’s utmost trust?!
“Okay!” He responded eagerly, unable to suppress his smile, “You wait for me two minutes!”
“Two minutes?” Ning Chu in the bathroom was taken aback, “Are you planning to jump down directly or what?”
However, her sarcasm went unanswered as Wen Yang had already dashed off.
Ning Chu lowered her head, looking at the brand new addition she had never seen in real life, curious yet fearful, pitiful yet helpless.
She felt she could hear her heartbeat, thump thump, accelerating. It felt like a heavy stone lodged in her chest, making her unable to stand upright. Her skin was drenched in sweat, trickling down her face to her chin, drop by drop, splattering on the ground.
She opened her mouth, wanting to cry thoroughly, but realized she couldn’t cry at all…
She shut her eyes, tiredly drooping her head, gasping for breath: “So what will happen if I keep disrupting the plot next? Become prettier? Better body?”
“For a woman… that should be a reward, right?”
“Having lived this long, immersed in the Small Royal Text… until becoming a woman, I was still a virgin.”
“Why did I have to write a Small Royal Text~”
Ning Chu murmured to herself, wiping away the blood repeatedly. Her breaths quickened, but her chest still felt tight, suffocation clutching her throat.
Everything in front of her began to blur, and her limbs gradually went numb.
“Ning Chu, I’m back, open the door.”
“Ning Chu? Ning Chu?”
“You… why are you breathing so heavily?”