When the Female Lead Becomes Obsessive – Chapter 124

Volume Six: The Years I Wasn’t Human

Sharing a Bed and Pillow

Who exactly is Lin Wen Nuan?

Perhaps to this day, there is only‌ one person who can tell Lin Wen Nuan’s true identity.

As one of the first people to be injected with the H-agent, the aftereffects the original host suffered were not as intense as those of the humans injected with the H-agent later, so they were also‌ called the First-Generation Agent Humans.

“Who is Lin Zihao¹ to you?” An Min asked.

Wen Nuan said, “Father.”

The original host’s father.

An Min noted, “Miss Lin had a terminal illness, is that right?”

“Lymphoma, late-stage.”

Sang Er looked at Wen Nuan in disbelief, not having thought‌ that before the apocalypse, Wen Nuan was actually‌ a person who was already about to die.

“No wonder a vial of the H-agent’s original solution would‌ be missing,” An Min smiled, “Miss Lin has‌ a good father.”

The original host had late-stage lymphoma. In order to save the original host, Lin Zihao poured all his effort into developing the H-agent, giving the first successfully developed generation of the agent to the original host for use.

The effect was indeed very good. The H-agent was very powerful, devouring and transforming all‌ of the original host’s cancer cells, but the original host did not‌ survive the intense medicinal properties brought by the H-agent. In the end‌, when Wen Nuan was transmitted over, she absorbed the H-agent and stimulated the emergence of a healing-type ability.

And Lin Zihao, for leaking important secrets, was locked up by the state‌ authorities. In the end‌, the H-agent’s aftereffects erupted, zombies appeared, the apocalypse descended, and Lin Zihao died in prison. Before he died, he did not even get to see his daughter.

Wen Nuan said a word of thanks on behalf of the original host.

The plane very quickly returned to the Jingdu S-Class Base.

Upon getting off the plane, Gao Zhengwu² was already waiting at the airfield. The moment he saw Lin Wen Nuan, he widened his eyes in disbelief.

“Lin… Lin Wen Nuan?” he exclaimed.

Wasn’t it said that Lin Wen Nuan perished together with the Zombie King to save Chu Han?

Who on earth is this living person before my eyes right now?

Wen Nuan walked in front of Gao Zhengwu and said a greeting, “Hi, Leader Gao, long time no see.”

Gao Zhengwu’s eyes were wide and round. He said with a trembling voice, “…Are you.. are you Xiao Lin?”

“Mm, I am Lin Wen Nuan.”

“How are you… how….” Gao Zhengwu spoke incoherently.

He stuttered through the single sentence.

Having returned to Jingdu, Wen Nuan did not want‌ to explain too much; she wanted more to have a good rest.

She pulled Dr. An over. “If Leader Gao has‌ any doubts, just let Dr. An explain it to you properly. I’m a bit tired, I want to rest.”

Gao Zhengwu looked at An Min’s indifferent face with a dumbfounded expression.

Can I ask?

Dr. An looks like he’s not too willing to answer me, huh?

“Tired?” Sang Er at once became nervous. “Are you feeling unwell somewhere?”

“I’m fine, just a little fatigued,” Wen Nuan asked Gao Zhengwu, “Is my house still there?”

Wen Nuan’s original house had already been reassigned. After all, there was no need for a person who was already dead to occupy scarce resources.

Gao Zhengwu also hadn’t thought‌ that Wen Nuan would come back, which was truly a bit awkward. “Your house has already been reassigned. Currently, housing at the base‌ is tight, everyone is squeezed together. How about… how about you and Xiao Sang live together?”

Sang Er’s state at this moment was like the nervousness and excitement of being suddenly called on by the teacher while daydreaming in class. Her eyes flickered, her throat rolled, and she let out a dry, hoarse sound, “…Huh?”

Gao Zhengwu thought Sang Er hadn’t heard his words clearly and repeated them once more, “I said to let Xiao Lin sleep with you. Currently, housing at the base‌ is tight. It’s no big deal for you two little girls to sleep together. Besides, isn’t your relationship always pretty good?”

He looked at Sang Er’s dazed appearance and thought she was unwilling. “Wait a few days‌ and I’ll think of a way to get Xiao Lin a room to live in, okay?”

With Lin Wen Nuan’s strength, she could completely have a room to live in alone.

Wen Nuan sleeping with her?

Sleeping together?

On one bed?!

Sang Er suddenly felt her throat was a bit dry and hoarse, her mind completely filled with the fact that Wen Nuan was going to sleep with her.

Wen Nuan did not hear Sang Er’s reply and deliberately leaned over, saying aggrievedly, “Does Little Ear not want me to sleep in your room? To sleep in your bed?”

Sang Er looked at the pair of eyes that were so close before her. The pitch-black pupils were extremely bright and clear, and her flustered and nervous expression was printed in that pair of eyes.

Wen Nuan wants to sleep in her room, and also sleep in her bed?!

She felt her own heartbeat was so fast, and her face seemed to have turned red.

“….Huh?” Sang Er swallowed her throat, finding her own voice. “Mm, good… okay.”

Of course she could. The information revealed from her heart indicated that she couldn’t wait for Wen Nuan to share a room with her, to share a bed.

The corner of Wen Nuan’s mouth hooked up. “Thank you, Little Ear.”

Sang Er lowered her head, her face showing no expression, but the tips of her ears were quietly turning red.

When Chu Han saw Wen Nuan was about to leave with Sang Er, he hurriedly called out to her, “Wen Nuan?”

Wen Nuan glanced at Sang Er, then turned her body. “What is it?”

“That time, thank you.”

This “thank you,” he had always thought he would have no opportunity to say, just like the “I’m sorry” he was about to say next.

“Also, I’m sorry.”

Chu Han truly had not thought that Wen Nuan would give up her life to save him. In this apocalypse, although human life was the least valuable, it was also the most precious. In order to live, people could give up everything, whether it was money or power or even dignity. As long as they could live, all of it could be discarded.

In such a world, the selfishness of human beings seemed only natural³, so Chu Han never hoped that someone would‌ save him from fire and water in a moment of crisis, never expected it.

But, when Chu Han saw Wen Nuan self-detonate with the Zombie King in order to save him, his whole person was stunned.

Sang Er had cursed him, that it was his incompetence that had gotten Wen Nuan killed.

He agreed. He was indeed incompetent, so incompetent as to need another person’s life to be sacrificed to save him.

Wen Nuan looked at the male lead and said with some gratification, “I don’t need your gratitude. It’s still that sentence: protect yourself well, and strive to live on in this apocalypse.”

Only when the male and female leads are safe will the mission world not collapse.

The female lead has her for protection; the male lead has to be self-reliant and strong.

It’s not easy for anyone.

Chu Han’s expression was somewhat moved. “…Thank you.”

Sang Er lowered her eyes, a trace of loss and gloom flashing in their depths. She didn’t know why, but hearing Wen Nuan comfort Chu Han, her heart felt a bit stuffy, like a large stone was pressing on her heart, making her unable to breathe.

Sang Er touched her chest, her expression a bit dazed.

Is she sick?

But her body had always been very good, even a cold rarely happened. The only time she was most seriously sick was when her ability was stimulated, when she had a high fever for a whole month before pulling through.

“What’s wrong?” Wen Nuan saw Sang Er touching her chest, her brow tightly furrowed. “Are you uncomfortable somewhere!?”

Sang Er paused, then shook her head. “It’s nothing. My body has always been great, I’m never uncomfortable. Let’s go, I’ll take you to my room.”

She glanced at Chu Han, her heart still holding many dissatisfactions toward him. She pulled Wen Nuan behind her and warned, “Stay a little farther from Wen Nuan.”

Chu Han would bring danger to Wen Nuan, so he must be kept far away. Only she could protect Wen Nuan well.

Even if she died, she would not let Wen Nuan die.

Sang Er would never forget the instant she turned her head, the scene of Wen Nuan embracing the Zombie King and self-detonating with it in order to save Chu Han.

Chu Han gave a bitter laugh and glanced at Wen Nuan. “…Okay.”

He knew he had already been put on Sang Er’s blacklist.

Sang Er shot him a white-eyed glare⁴ and pulled Wen Nuan away.

The accommodation provided by the Jingdu S-Class Base to ability users was rooms decorated like studio apartments. The area used by each person was about fifty square meters, which was enough for one person to live in.

Sang Er’s room was in Building A, Room 401. Next door was Mu Xuan’s room. One floor had four rooms; the other two ability users had gone out on a mission, so they were not in their rooms.

Sang Er opened the room, raised her hand, and said, embarrassed, “The room might be a little messy. You sit first, I’ll go tidy up.”

Wen Nuan walked in. One glance took in everything.

Sang Er’s room was very quiet and also very simple: one bed, one table, one separate bathroom. There was‌ a refrigerator and a washing machine. On the balcony hung just-washed clothes, which looked like they had been hanging for a few days‌ and were already dry.

The bedsheet was casually thrown in the corner of the bed, pillows were flying about everywhere on the large bed, and there were‌ also panties and a bra placed brazenly on the bed, allowing Wen Nuan to take it all in.

Wen Nuan looked at the bra and silently estimated in her heart.

System: 【It should be a C!】

Wen Nuan: “…Why are you everywhere?”

【I just came out to tell you the Blackening Value has decreased.】 the system chuckled, 【Blackening Value decreased, the female lead’s Blackening Value is 3.1!】

Wen Nuan nodded her head. She had long had a premonition that this world’s Blackening Value would drop very quickly.

When Sang Er saw her own bra and panties just thrown on the bed like that, and even seen by Wen Nuan, her face flushed red with a teng. She immediately ran over and put the bra and panties behind her back.

She stammered, “I left for the mission too urgently and didn’t have time to tidy up yet.”

“We’re both girls. What you have, I have. What are you shy about?” Wen Nuan leaned over, moved close to her, and looked at her reddened cheeks. “Are they clean?”

Sang Er saw Wen Nuan lean so close to her, and her brain didn’t react. “Wh-.. wha.. what?”

“The bra and panties, are they clean?”

“En, they’re clean. I haven’t worn them yet,” Sang Er said meekly.

Wen Nuan reached her hand behind her and took them. “Just right. I don’t have a change of clothes. Can you give them to me to wear?”

Sang Er swallowed her throat. “Good… okay.”

Wen Nuan smiled. “Then I’ll go take a shower first.”

Then she turned and entered the bathroom to wash up.

Seeing Wen Nuan walk into the bathroom, Sang Er sat on the bed and let out a long sigh of relief.

She touched her chest; her heart was beating fiercely, as if it was about to jump out of her mouth.

Her mouth was dry, her throat was parched, and the sound was deafening.

Sang Er thought of the already dirty clothes on Wen Nuan’s body. She had only taken a bra and panties in to shower; she couldn’t possibly let her come out to sleep wearing only a bra and panties, right?

She opened the wardrobe, looked at the clothes that were all black and gray, and sighed. “Why are they all black and gray?”

Although Wen Nuan would also look very good wearing them, she preferred Wen Nuan to wear white.

Like an angel.

Sang Er looked at the wardrobe, troubled. Suddenly, in a corner of the wardrobe, there was‌ a piece of white cloth. She immediately pulled that piece of cloth out.

It was a lace slip dress.

Sang Er recalled the origin of this slip dress. It seemed a woman had come to her place to shower and accidentally left it. Then‌ she hadn’t paid attention and directly threw it into the wardrobe and didn’t bother with it anymore.

She can wear it for now. Tomorrow I’ll go to the base’s store to buy a few outfits for Wen Nuan.

She walked to the bathroom door and knocked. “Wen Nuan?”

The sound of flowing water inside stopped. “What is it?”

“I found a piece of clothing for you. You can wear this for now when you sleep at night?”

The bathroom door was opened. Sang Er’s eyes widened, looking at the flawless, fair body before her, and her mind went “weng”⁵ with a buzz.

Wen Nuan looked at the lace slip in her hand and raised an eyebrow. “Little Ear, your taste is pretty good.”

Sang Er lowered her head, hurriedly waving her hands, and explained, “No, it’s not mine.”

“Oh?” Wen Nuan’s eyes narrowed, her gaze obscure and unclear. “It’s not yours, then whose is it?”

Sang Er explained, “It’s from before when a woman borrowed my bathroom to take a shower, and then‌ accidentally left it here.”

“Oh?” Wen Nuan tossed the slip back. “Just get one of your outfits for me to wear. I don’t like wearing other people’s clothes.”

Sang Er said blankly, “But my clothes have all been worn.”

How about she goes to buy clothes for Wen Nuan right now.

“You’re not ‘other people.’ You are my Little Ear, so it is only natural for me to wear your clothes.” Her eyelashes drooped, looking at her own naked body.

She gave a playful smile. “Or is it that Little Ear wants‌ me to sleep naked?”

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The author has something to say:

Female Lead: There’s such a good thing?

Author-jun: (Don’t worry, I think this chapter is quite sweet, hahaha)

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