Mu Yue is writing in her diary

Lin Yuxuan sensed that Tang Yawen was off in every possible way.

Especially her nervousness earlier—
she definitely did something sneaky.

Just now, her simulator attempts had suddenly increased—
multiple times in a row.

Whatever. Everyone has secrets.
Even the most innocent person, alone at night,
had a lewd look on their face while “practicing craftsmanship.”

Lin Yuxuan didn’t think Wenwen was wrong.

Who hasn’t “practiced the craft”?

If a person isn’t perverted, are they even human?

But Wenwen’s current expression was strange—
like she’d entered “Sage Mode”…

The two girls lay in their own blankets,
on the same bed,
but both scrolling on their phones—
it felt like an old married couple.

No good~ I was counting on cuddling to earn more simulator attempts.

Lin Yuxuan had planned to properly “discipline” this golden-haired little mole,
but Mu Yue had interrupted her.
Now, she could finally deal with her.

Lin Yuxuan always wore white thigh-highs to bed—
the smooth, silky feeling was amazing.
Her delicate feet were gently caressed by the soft fabric,
helping her sleep better.

Now, using her silk-covered feet to “discipline” Wenwen
was like adding true damage.

Lin Yuxuan lifted the hem of Tang Yawen’s pajamas,
then pressed her cool, smooth foot against Wenwen’s waist.

“Sss—Ah—!”

Tang Yawen jumped at the sudden cold, slippery touch.

She instinctively thought a white snake had wrapped around her.

But when she touched it—
Oh~ It’s Xuanxuan’s little ice cream~
Small, soft, with a faint sweet-sour taste.

Tang Yawen knew exactly how to react.

After all, she was a veteran doujin artist—
she knew the correct way to handle this scene.

When a girl tempts you,
you must have strong willpower.
Don’t respond immediately, or she’ll play you.

The stronger your will, the harder she’ll have to seduce you.

Tang Yawen forced herself not to kiss that little ice cream,
only lightly touching it before returning to her phone.

Lin Yuxuan: ?

You… Is your phone really that fun?
Can’t even pay attention now?
Your “Sage Mode” is too long!

Let me keep disciplining you.

Lin Yuxuan used her silk-covered foot to massage Tang Yawen’s back,
even moving upward—
her toes grabbed Wenwen’s bra strap,
pulled it taut, then snapped it back—
making Tang Yawen jump.

“Ah~ Xuanxuan!”

Tang Yawen couldn’t keep up the act anymore.
She’d been a mess this whole time.
Now, with Xuanxuan teasing her,
her defenses were shattered.

The two girls giggled and wrestled together.

Lin Yuxuan grabbed her feather pillow and started a pillow fight with Tang Yawen.
By the time they were both sweaty and breathless,
feathers were scattered everywhere.

“Haha, naughty Xuanxuan! You’re covered in feathers!”

“You’re not any better, haha!
Now you’re a real ‘White-Haired Wenwen’!”

“You’re mean! Why bring that up again!”

“I don’t mind~
You don’t draw anything too explicit anyway.
This is just ecchi.”

“I am an ecchi manga artist~”

“I think you lack practical experience.
That’s why you don’t know how to draw it.
‘No one can describe what they haven’t seen.’”

“You you you…!”

Tang Yawen, the pure little girl, was mercilessly exposed—
this golden-haired little mole was so angry she wanted to bite.

“I’m not talking to you anymore!”

“Fine fine~ Wenwen-sensei,
let’s watch a doujin together~
You pick one you like, and we’ll watch it.”

“Huh…? Can we really do that?”
Tang Yawen had never been so shocked.

Wow… Can you even co-op doujin?

“I… I don’t know if you’ll like my taste…”
Tang Yawen wanted to refuse—
but the temptation was too strong.
She couldn’t resist.

“It’s fine~ Anything Wenwen-sensei recommends,
I’ll love to watch~”

“Okay…” Tang Yawen expertly opened the orange Comic Paradise app.

“We’re just… gathering inspiration for our new work.
Since I’m making a new manga,
I need to study similar works, understand market demand.
This is part of our job, right?
Don’t you agree, Wen·Wen·Sensei~?”

Lin Yuxuan rested her chin on Tang Yawen’s shoulder.
When she said the last four words,
she whispered them into Wenwen’s ear—
each word slow, breathy, sending shivers down Tang Yawen’s spine.

She itched with desire—
but dared not react.
She was tortured.

After all, she couldn’t just start “practicing” in front of the girl she liked…
that’d leave a bad impression, right?

That’s what she thought.
If Tang Yawen had done it,
Lin Yuxuan might’ve been delighted—
but for this golden-haired little mole…
she just wasn’t bold enough.

Now, Lin Yuxuan was hugging Tang Yawen from behind,
while Tang Yawen, face red, held the phone—
watching doujin together…

“Wenwen-sensei likes corruption doujin too~?”

“It’s just market demand~”

“Mm-hmm, yes yes, market demand.”

“You…”

Tang Yawen was dying of shame.
Tonight, she’d been completely dominated.
From the moment she was invited to stay,
she’d lost all control.

Honestly…
this weakling had no chance against Lin Yuxuan.

…

Meanwhile, Mu Yue sat under a desk lamp, writing her diary.

“Today, I touched Xuanxuan’s hand~
So soft, so cool~”

“Today, I met Xuanxuan’s little classmate.
She seems like a quiet girl~”

“She’s probably ‘no threat,’ right?
She won’t compete for Xuanxuan.
Yeah, I can try to be friends with her.”

“Today, I learned more about Xuanxuan~
She’s different from my dream.
Dreams and reality are opposite.
Xuanxuan is honest in real life—
not a playboy.
And she wouldn’t do that with Mom…”

The door to Mu Yue’s room opened.

“Baby~ What are you doing~?”

“Writing my diary… How many times have I told you to knock first…?”

Mu Yue immediately hugged her diary to her chest,
hiding it from her mom.

“Xiao Yue Yue, I added your white-haired classmate on WeChat,
but she’s not replying… What should I do?”

“It’s already late—she’s asleep.
Stop bothering her.
You’re so old, don’t make her think you’re a weirdo.”

“What do you mean ‘so old’?
Mom’s still young!
And Mom added her before you did!
You don’t even have her WeChat—
but Mom does~”

Mu Xia smirked, proud of herself.

“Mom! Bad!”