World Aid Guide

Only children want everything; even adults know that it's unbearable.

As for why Winette evolved into the crotch-staring cat, Chen Lin didn't want to ask too much.

"You should rest first. I live in room 101. Just come find me if you need anything."

With the crisp sound of the door closing, Winette breathed a sigh of relief, and a blush gradually crept onto her cheeks.

"call......."

Sorry, admin!

Vinette apologized to Chen Lin in her heart.

Before seeing the manager, everything was fine, but upon seeing his face, she subconsciously recalled the scene she witnessed at the Lover's Hotel with her senior, Tiffany. Her gaze seemed to penetrate his clothes and see Chen Lin's body.

Especially after noticing that Chloe is a succubus.

Although Chloe is a succubus, but... can her body really feed smoothly? Vinette was very doubtful.

And... it's not just Chloe, but also Tiffany-senpai.

The administrator is just a human; can he really hold on?

The administrator helped me so much, I should think of a way to repay him.

……

In the afternoon, Sakura, Kaede, and Rin, who had taken Mashiro out shopping in the morning, returned carrying large bags of groceries.

After meeting the four people in the mediation room, Chen Lin prepared to help them with some of the burden, but...

"Ugh... I'm so sleepy."

Although Chen Lin was the model for Mashiro last night, Mashiro spent most of the time comforting Chen Lin and helping him calm down.

After all, Mashiro draws shoujo manga, and although the editor suggested increasing the level of explicit content, it wouldn't be as explicit as a doujinshi.

Having slept only a few hours in total, Mashiro collapsed into Chen Lin's arms like a kitten.

Normally, it wouldn't be a problem for Chen Lin to carry her back, but Feng, who was standing to the side, stared wide-eyed at Zhenbai lying in Chen Lin's arms.

"We're at the apartment now, just walk in yourself."

"I'm so confused... You said you could ask me for anything."

Feng put down the bag full of ingredients and shook Mashiro's shoulder vigorously.

"Are you a pet? No matter how sleepy you are, you can't let him hold you."

Mashiro squinted her sleepy eyes and murmured weakly.

"Um... I'm the pet, and he's the owner."

"You... never mind, what room is she in? I'll carry her back!"

Sakura smiled and told Kaede Mashiro's room number. Seeing Kaede's anxious look, Sakura couldn't help but chuckle to herself.

Is this the legendary natural-born tsundere?

Mashiro easily achieved what Alice and Iges couldn't, seemingly even more powerful than Rin's secret weapon?

Chen Lin helped Ling and Ying carry the large bags of groceries they bought at the supermarket into the kitchen. It just so happened that Winette was also moving in today, and they had decided to have a welcome party.

Kaede finally managed to help Mashiro, who seemed to be glued to her, to the door, and then took the key from Mashiro's pocket to open the door.

"I'll sleep later... phew~"

After tossing Mashiro onto the sofa, Kaede breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Feng, who was curled up on the sofa like a cat, I had a helpless expression... How did she live like this before?!

After taking a thin blanket from the bedroom and covering Mashiro with it, Kaede was about to leave when her gaze was drawn to the draft Mashiro had placed on the table.

Feng picked up the draft on the table. She couldn't understand oil paintings, but she had certainly read a lot of comics.

"He's clearly a genius oil painter, but now he's drawing comics... Hmm? What... what is this?"

When Kaede looked at Mashiro's draft, she noticed some dried dirt.

and many more! ! !

This...this isn't that guy's...

Maple had seen similar stains before, but not on paper, but on Ursula's light brown skin.

Feng picked up the draft and held it to his nose, smelling it carefully. A familiar scent mingled with the smell of paper and pencil.

This...this...this...this isn't right!?

Didn't Mashiro just move in yesterday?!

Mashiro only moved here yesterday and doesn't know anyone around here. The only possible person is Chen Lin. He saw that Mashiro was easy to fool and made a move on her in just one night!?

That bastard actually tricked Mashiro into giving him her body... No wonder Mashiro is so sleepy today!

Feng's eyes were moist and red.

He didn't make a move even after I'd been by his side for ten years!

I'm so angry! I'm so annoyed!

ten years!

Does he even know how he's spent the last ten years?!

When I used to play at Sakura's house, I would deliberately expose my stomach and thighs when I took a nap after playing until I was tired.

When she was in front of him, she deliberately lifted the back of her skirt and pretended to accidentally tuck it into her waistband.

When sitting on the sofa, she would deliberately lift her legs to show him, and sometimes she would even put them on his legs.

In the end, he did nothing!

Nothing was done!!!

It's only for one day! Just one day!

However, this cannot be blamed on Chen Lin. If Chen Lin had made a move against Feng at that age, it would have truly been a crime.

Feng, who was on the verge of tears, gritted her teeth and rushed to Chen Lin's kitchen. Then she grabbed the bewildered Chen Lin's hand and dragged him into the hallway.

Upon reaching the door, Feng closed it without a word and then pinned Chen Lin against it.

"maple?"

"......"

Feng, her eyes reddening, stared at Chen Lin.

Feng remained silent.

A cool breeze blew by, as if giving Feng a signal, and she stood on tiptoe and forcefully bit Chen Lin's lips.

Chapter 45 Feng: My Childhood Sweetheart Isn't a Loser! (Please add to your favorites and vote!)

Time seemed to stand still.

The summer breeze and the cicadas' chirping were exceptionally clear.

Feng only released Chen Lin when a faint taste of blood entered his mouth; faint teeth marks remained on Chen Lin's lips.

Feng bit her lower lip, her face showing a conflicted expression.

"Feng? What's wrong?"

Chen Lin looked at Feng with confusion... He was a little dumbfounded that Feng had bitten him right off the bat.

"You did something to Mashiro, didn't you!?"

After saying that, Feng seemed to remember something and quickly added something else.

"I'm asking on Ling's behalf!"

Mashiro? She sensed something was wrong when she escorted Mashiro back to her room?

That shouldn't be the case... I should have thrown away the tissues this morning.

How did she find out? Or did Mashiro tell her?

Noticing Chen Lin's confusion, Feng spoke up.

"There's something you left on the manga's draft paper! You attacked Mashiro, didn't you!?"

Feng stared at Chen Lin with moist eyes. Although Chen Lin could argue that he was modeling for Mashiro last night, it was just something left behind by Mashiro in the process of calming him down.

Although he didn't actually eat Mashiro, he still managed to make a move against her.

"you......"