Chapter 912: Chapter 912: [Extra] His Stamina Made Her Question Life
Sheng Ning’an woke up feeling sore all over.
Some people’s physical prowess really made her question life.
The curtains in the room were all drawn.
It was quite dim.
Her phone was left in the living room last night, so she had no idea what time it was.
The other side of the bed was empty, and the house was silent.
Did someone just use her up and head off to work?
But it was good that he wasn’t there, to avoid awkwardness.
Just then, footsteps came from the doorway.
“Awake?”
She saw Xu Weiran push the door open and come in.
“You didn’t leave?” Sheng Ning’an blurted out instinctively.
“Go where?” Xu Weiran walked over to her.
“Nothing, I thought you went to the research institute.” As he approached, memories of last night became clear suddenly.
Sheng Ning’an’s cheeks couldn’t help but start to flush.
Her fingers curled slightly as she tried to keep her voice calm.
Xu Weiran: “No rush, how are you feeling?”
“Cough, I’m fine, you should go to work, don’t worry about me, I want to sleep a bit more,” Sheng Ning’an urged him.
Xu Weiran noticed her embarrassment, stepped forward, leaned down, and lightly kissed her forehead: “Then have a good rest, I made some porridge for you, it’s in the pot. Remember to drink it later, and if you feel unwell, call me.”
“Got it!” Sheng Ning’an’s eyelashes fluttered lightly.
She never knew her body was so sensitive; the places kissed felt like they were on fire.
After Xu Weiran left, Sheng Ning’an got up and went to the bathroom.
In the mirror, she saw herself covered in hickeys.
Thinking of how he set fires across her body last night, Sheng Ning’an’s cheeks heated up, and she immediately splashed cold water on her face.
Telling herself not to think about it.
After finishing her shower, Sheng Ning’an went to the living room.
Little Cutie was circling around her feet, and Sheng Ning’an fed it a cat treat.
Then she picked up her phone from the table, opened WeChat while heading to the kitchen.
Overnight, several unread messages piled up in WeChat, and Sheng Ning’an clicked on the top avatar of Tang Dou.
That girl tried to video call her last night but didn’t get through, so she sent a bunch of emojis afterward.
Sheng Ning’an opened the chat box and sent her a reply.
The next second, a video call request popped up.
Sheng Ning’an clicked to accept it, and soon Tang Dou’s face appeared on the phone screen.
“Girlfriend, if you hadn’t replied, I was about to report you missing.” Tang Dou was probably on her way to class, with the camera constantly shaking and others faintly visible in the background.
“My phone died last night, I left it charging in the living room,” Sheng Ning’an lied sheepishly.
Luckily, that girl wasn’t suspicious.
Tang Dou said excitedly, “This weekend is Li Mengtao’s birthday, and she’s inviting some old classmates to join. Are you going?”
“Li Mengtao?”
It had been a long time since Sheng Ning’an heard that name.
The last time they met was during a camping trip.
She had heard that Li Mengtao started streaming online not too long ago, just sharing her eating, drinking, and fun activities. She became quite popular, with many fans supporting her, turning her into a fairly famous online influencer.
Sheng Ning’an hadn’t really followed her, just occasionally hearing Tang Dou mention her.
That girl once sent her a photo of Li Mengtao during a stream; she was quite pretty, likely enhanced with makeup and beauty filters.