Chapter 6

"Is Aunt Wang okay?"

"Fine," Wang Ni straightened up, swaying, and finally fell onto the sofa.

"Be careful, Aunt Wang."

"Fine, Aunt Wang is a bit drunk. Let Aunt Wang rest for a while. Xiao Chen, do you think the color psychology you mentioned is accurate?"

"I don't know if it's 100% accurate, but some of it is very accurate."

"Tell me more."

"Those who favor purple have a mysterious aura and an elegant demeanor. Even when drunk, Aunt Wang still looks beautiful."

"Ha ha," Wang Ni smiled.

There was another point, which was that she didn't show her emotions on her face, maintaining a calm and indifferent expression. Her smile didn't reveal whether she agreed or disagreed. However, this thought remained in Su Shichen's heart.

"Aunt Wang, I'll rest for a while." She leaned against the sofa and fell asleep.

"Sleeping here, you might catch a cold." He opened Wang Ni's bedroom, which was very tidy, but there were several pairs of stockings scattered on the bed—black, nude, purple, white, and so on, about seven or eight pairs.

Could it be that Aunt Wang likes to change stockings in front of a mirror at home? Imagining Aunt Wang in stockings, her long legs would look very beautiful in them.

Shaking his head a few times to calm down, he thought, Aunt Wang is still out there, and I should wait to think about it. No, I shouldn't think about it even later.

He took the quilt from the bed, first took off Wang Ni's shoes, and laid her body on the sofa.

Although Su Shichen's mind was that of a 32-year-old, his body was only 14 years old. Wang Ni was 165 cm tall, and when they stood face to face, she was still half a head taller than him. With the strength difference, it was a technical challenge to lay Wang Ni, who was curled up on the sofa, down properly. During this process, there was inevitably some physical contact. After a few adjustments, his hand landed on Wang Ni's chest.

It was soft, and Su Shichen couldn't help but pinch it.

"Aunt Wang is really beautiful." Wang Ni's eyes were closed, her long eyelashes, her straight nose, her cherry lips, and her pointed chin.

Recalling the feeling just now, it was soft and very comfortable to touch.

"Just one more touch, just one more, Aunt Wang probably won't know." His hand slowly reached her chest, and he touched it!

Su Shichen felt as if he had taken a stimulant, his heart racing.

He kneaded and rubbed, feeling the size of her chest through her clothes, which he couldn't fully grasp with one hand.

Pinch! Rub!

He couldn't let go.

Wang Ni was still sound asleep, which made Su Shichen's boldness grow. Slowly, he felt unsatisfied just touching through the clothes and wanted to reach inside.

He slipped his hand under the collar, past the bra, and touched Wang Ni's breast.

"I touched it! I touched Aunt Wang's little bunnies!"

He was breathing heavily.

Smooth! Tender! Soft!

Su Shichen seemed to lose his senses, repeatedly kneading and occasionally pinching the small red cherry.

"Um~" Wang Ni suddenly moaned unconsciously, and Su Shichen seemed to wake up, his body jolted as if electrocuted, and he pulled his hand back.

"How could I do this!"

It wasn't entirely Su Shichen's fault. After all, in his previous life, he was still a virgin at over 30, and he relied on self-pleasure to solve his problems. Plus, Wang Ni was so beautiful and lying in front of him without any guard. He wasn't as strong-willed as Liu Xiaohui, so he followed his desires and acted like a demon.

A hint of guilt appeared on his face. After all, Wang Ni could sleep in front of him without any guard, which showed her trust in him, but he did such a thing.

Of course, another reason was that Su Shichen was just a kid.

He covered Wang Ni, cleaned up the wine bottle and glass, and busied himself.

"Hmm?"

"Aunt Wang, you're awake. Wait a moment, the food will be ready soon." Su Shichen's voice came from the kitchen.

"Alright, come and eat, try my cooking." Su Shichen set the table.

Wang Ni's dining table was similar to a long table used for Western meals. She sat opposite him, her face showing an indescribable expression.

"Xiao Chen, I have a question for you." Wang Ni suddenly spoke.

Su Shichen was startled, feeling uneasy. Had she discovered what happened before? Would she scold him or ignore him?

"What is it?" Su Shichen's voice was somewhat guilty.

"Why didn't you leave? You could have left the contract on the table. Why did you stay to cook?"

Su Shichen breathed a sigh of relief. At least she hadn't discovered anything. "Aunt Wang was drunk and alone at home, so I naturally stayed. How could I leave?" His tone was matter-of-fact.

"Xiao Chen is really considerate." Wang Ni smiled, her icy demeanor melting, revealing a charming expression.

"How long did you sleep?" "For about three hours. It's almost nine o'clock now." Su Shichen replied.

"It's raining heavily outside, and it's so late. You don't have to go back today. Stay here, and I'll drive you to school tomorrow."

"Um..."

"Give me your phone." Wang Ni interrupted him firmly.

Su Shichen was taken aback, not knowing what she was going to do, and handed his phone to her.

Wang Ni fiddled with Su Shichen's phone for a while and dialed the number for "Mom," which was Su Shichen's mother, Wei Xin.

"What is your mother's surname?"

"Ah? Wei, like Wei Fuzi."

The call connected—

"Hello, this is Wang Ni, the editor-in-chief of De Yun Publishing. Are you Xiao Chen's mother, Ms. Wei?"

"Yes, Xiao Chen is publishing a book."

"Xiao Chen is here with me now. Today, after school, he came to my place to discuss the publication of his book. We lost track of time, and it's now dark and raining. I'm a bit worried about Xiao Chen going home alone, so he will stay here tonight, and I'll take him to school tomorrow."

"Yes, yes, that's right. So, Ms. Wei, you don't have to worry."

"Not at all, Xiao Chen is very well-behaved."

"Okay, thank you." ...

Wang Ni, being an editor-in-chief, was very good at speaking. In just a few words, she became familiar with Su Shichen's mother, using terms like "sister" and "younger sister."

"Alright, you'll stay here tonight." Wang Ni didn't ask for Su Shichen's opinion, making all the arrangements herself.

After a hearty meal, Su Shichen took the initiative to clean up the dishes and wash them, while Wang Ni didn't refuse, sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, watching TV.

Su Shichen, being a guest, would usually expect the host to do the dishes, but it seemed Wang Ni treated him like one of the family or had other reasons.

"Xiao Chen, our publishing house plans to publish your book next week, on September 8th. 'Journey to the West: A New Tale' is not as good as a top-tier writer's work, but it's not inferior to a second-tier writer's. However, as a new writer, it's hard to stand out. Even with the publishing house's promotion, we need a selling point."

"I plan to use your age as a selling point, promoting you as a genius writer. Writing a book like 'Journey to the West: A New Tale' at your age is already a legend. I believe, with this angle, it will sell well." She handed him a thick stack of A4 paper.

"That's not necessary. I trust you won't let me down."

"Um," Wang Ni made a sound with her nose, took the remote, and stared at the TV, which was showing one advertisement after another.

The atmosphere was oppressive, making him feel uncomfortable and bored. Should he leave? But the apartment was a one-bedroom, and the only other room was Wang Ni's bedroom. Where could he go?

If he stayed, the atmosphere was oppressive, and there was nothing good on TV.

Time passed slowly, and finally, Su Shichen couldn't hold back. "Aunt Wang, where will I sleep tonight? On the sofa in the living room?"

"Aunt Wang doesn't have extra bedding, so you'll have to share the bed with me." Wang Ni's words left Su Shichen speechless. Share a bed?!!

Su Shichen doubted his ears, licking his dry lips. "Aunt, did you say we'll share a bed?"

"Yes, why are you picky?"

"No, no, it's just that..."

"Alright, no more 'justs.' Aunt Wang doesn't have men's pajamas, so you'll wear Aunt Wang's. If you're sleepy, take a shower and go to bed. Aunt Wang still has some manuscripts to review."

In a daze, Su Shichen put on Wang Ni's pajamas and got into her bed.

A faint fragrance filled his nose, whether from the pajamas, the bed, or both. Su Shichen felt uneasy, despite his confidence from his rebirth and the vast knowledge in his mind. He was still a宅男 (otaku) at heart, and in his previous life, he was still a virgin at over 30.

Lying in Aunt Wang's bed, a beautiful editor, how could he sleep soundly?

They were under the same blanket, on the same bed!

His mind raced, and he tossed and turned for nearly two to three hours without falling asleep.

"Click!" The sound of the door opening, Aunt Wang was back!

Su Shichen immediately lay still like a corpse, holding his breath, and observed in the dim light from the street lamps outside.

Aunt Wang opened the door without turning on the light, possibly to avoid waking him. She opened the wardrobe, searching for a moment, likely for pajamas. Finding them, she quietly took off her clothes and put on the pajamas.

It was raining heavily, so there was no moonlight. The dim light from outside only allowed him to see the outline of her body, but even that made his heart race. Her figure was perfect, with a well-defined bust and hips.

Wang Ni carefully got into bed, pulled the blanket over herself.

"Are you done, Aunt Wang?" Su Shichen was smart, making his voice sound slightly dreamy.

"I'm sorry, Aunt Wang, I woke you up." Wang Ni lay down steadily, their elbows touching.

"It's fine. Have you finished reviewing the manuscripts?"

"Yes, there were fewer today, so it went faster."

"Faster? It took an hour or two, around eleven or twelve o'clock. Is that considered fast? So, Aunt Wang usually goes to bed even later?"

Because of Wang Ni's words, Su Shichen's protective instincts were triggered, and he suddenly felt a bit of sympathy for the strong and icy beauty, Editor Wang Ni.