The beautiful woman in the quick transmigration novel has been targeted by the male lead again.

"Open the door."

Chang Ning found another T-shirt and shorts of his, and when he opened the door, she threw them into his arms in a flash. She then closed the door for him from the outside. Luckily, Cheng Zhenkai pulled back quickly, or he would have almost gotten his nose stuck.

Before Chang Ning could leave, he heard him calling from inside again. Chang Ning angrily said, "What do you want now!"

Cheng Zhenkai coughed twice, "Um, I don't have underwear."

Chang Ning said, embarrassed and annoyed, "If I don't have it, I won't wear it!"

Then she turned around and walked away, ignoring him.

A moment later, Cheng Zhenkai came out dressed neatly and looked very serious. He casually wiped his wet hair and shook his head like a big dog, splashing water droplets all over Chang Ning, which made Chang Ning throw the towel wrapped around her head at his head, "Can you dry your hair!"

Cheng Zhenkai took the towel and instinctively wiped his hair a couple of times, then realized, "Why didn't you dry your hair?"

"You don't have a hairdryer."

After saying that, she went to the wardrobe to organize her clothes.

Cheng Zhenkai followed closely behind her, asking, "No? I remember there was. What are you doing?"

Changning said to bring in the clothes, otherwise there would be nothing to change into on the way.

Cheng Zhenkai asked, "You're wearing mine too?"

"Can't you?"

Cheng Zhenkai's eyes began to glaze over: "Okay, of course."

Chang Ning turned around and almost bumped into him, saying with disdain, "What are you doing standing here? Don't block my way!"

She was wearing his clothes from head to toe, her long hair was wet and hanging down her back, and underneath her... Cheng Zhenkai felt his nose start to itch again, and he blurted out, "I just washed your underwear and panties for you, using shower gel."

Chang Ning froze, her face turning red and burning hot, feeling as if all the blood in her body rushed to her cheeks, even her ears turning bright red. She shouted, "Cheng Zhenkai!"

Cheng Zhenkai's face was also burning, and he felt like he was about to have a nosebleed again. He quickly turned around and said, "I'll go find you a hairdryer."

As soon as he entered the bathroom, he saw a pair of light green underwear hanging inside. Thinking about what they covered, his mind started to wander into fantasies, and sure enough, his nose started bleeding again!

He quickly went to the sink, turned on the tap, and splashed water all over his face. When he looked up, he saw his unsatisfied face in the mirror.

Damn, is he really a pervert?

He quickly shook his head, sweeping those lowbrow thoughts to the back of his mind, and started rummaging through drawers for a hairdryer. His hair was short and dried quickly after a shower, so he didn't usually use one.

After finding the hairdryer, he walked out looking quite respectable, only to find his neatly made bed covered in a mess of clothes. Chang Ning was standing in front of the bed with his hands on his hips, seemingly looking at something. He walked over and asked, "Did you bring so many?"

Chang Ning wondered if he had lost his mind. She rolled her eyes and glared at him irritably: "It's because you have too many clothes!"

"Oh." Cheng Zhenkai touched his nose. "I'll tidy up in a bit. Come here and I'll help you blow-dry your hair first."

After saying that, he pulled her to sit on the sofa and stood in front of her from left to right like a shampoo boy. His fingers occasionally ran through her hair, giving Chang Ning an indescribable feeling. Her emotions were strangely calmed down by this warm touch.

After her hair dried, Cheng Zhenkai shoved the hairdryer into her hands again, saying, "Blow-dry it for me!"

Chang Ning looked at his burning gaze and then at his half-dry hair, and said, "Fine."

After blowing, Chang Ning sat on the sofa and wrote a memo on her phone, noting what to bring and what supplies to collect. Cheng Zhenkai stood in front of the bed and stuffed the clothes he needed to bring into the suitcase.

It usually takes more than 30 hours to drive from here to the Northwest. Given the current situation, it's unclear how long it will take. Autumn is just around the corner, and the further north you go, the colder it gets. You'll even have to prepare for the upcoming winter, so you'll basically need to prepare clothes for all four seasons.

By the time he finished collecting the items, it was almost midnight. Chang Ning was still wide awake with bright, alert eyes. He walked over, took her phone, then put one arm around her waist and the other on her knees, and lifted her up in his arms. "Go to sleep."

It wasn't until Chang Ning lay down on the bed that she belatedly became nervous. She watched Cheng Zhenkai charge all the electronic devices and then walk over step by step. "Are you... are you going to bed too?"

Cheng Zhenkai raised an eyebrow. "Otherwise, I'll sleep on the floor?"

Then she threw off the covers and crawled in. The temperature inside the bed seemed to rise. Chang Ning quickly moved to the side, saying, "You sleep half, I'll sleep half."

"You talk too much!" Cheng Zhenkai ignored her, stretched out his long arms and legs and pulled her back into his arms, locking her firmly in his embrace. "I've been thinking about it all day."

The man's body felt completely different from hers; it was hard yet elastic. Chang Ning didn't dare to move at all. "Cheng Zhenkai, you're not allowed to do anything!"

The voice sounded pitiful.

Cheng Zhenkai, however, slipped a hand under the hem of her T-shirt, causing Chang Ning to shudder and exclaim, "So sensitive!"

He seemed like a completely different person, his aura becoming unrestrained and arrogant. He leaned in and gently sniffed her neck: "You're not allowed to do anything? Kiss? Can I kiss you?"

No answer is needed; I have already taken action.

The two of them were huddled in the damp bed. Cheng Zhenkai's clothes, which were already too big for Chang Ning, were now in a terrible state. His own shirt was also missing. Chang Ning pinched his arm and sobbed softly, "Cheng Zhenkai."

Cheng Zhenkai pressed her face against his bare chest. "Sleep, and don't make a sound, or we'll really do something."

Chang Ning wanted to create some distance, but she couldn't move at all and could only close her eyes in a pitiful manner.

Just as he was falling asleep, a question suddenly occurred to him. He called out to Cheng Zhenkai again, but Cheng Zhenkai, whether awake or not, asked in a very clear voice, "What's wrong?"

"When are we leaving tomorrow? My dad says it's safer in the morning and evening."

"We can leave whenever we want; we can't just travel at these two times."

"Oh."

Chang Ning thought about it and felt heavy-hearted again. "I don't know if I'll be able to reach the Northwest in the end."

After arriving in the Northwest, I didn't know if the situation was really as my father had described, since it was an indiscriminate attack.

"Why think so much? Nobody knows what will happen tomorrow, or whether humanity will go extinct. Right now, just do what you want to do."

After saying that, Cheng Zhenkai kissed her cheek and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Early the next morning, there was a commotion outside, like people arguing. Chang Ning was woken up and opened her eyes groggily. She tried to get up, but Cheng Zhenkai hugged her and said, "Don't move, sleep a little longer."

"Get up quickly, something might have happened outside!"

Cheng Zhenkai didn't move, nor did he open his eyes, but he rubbed his head against her chest. Chang Ning angrily pulled his ear: "Cheng Zhenkai! Get up now!"

With his ear twisted 180 degrees, Cheng Zhenkai hissed, reluctantly got out of bed, picked up the T-shirt he had thrown on the floor last night, put it on, and said to her, "You wash up first, I'll go out and take a look."