Is he trying to make me die of embarrassment or what?

I curled my toes, trying to pretend I hadn’t heard him.

Lu Chen’s voice was clearly much closer now.

Just as I was still trying to figure out how to explain why I was here,

He spoke: “Are you ready?

“Sister.”

Goosebumps erupted all over my skin instantly.

He knew it was me?

I bolted upright from the bed, eyeing him warily.

One look was all it took for me to turn away, my face burning red: “Could you please put some clothes on?”

Oh my god, those perfect abs and V-taper,

Is this really something I get to see for free?

Think about that jerk Lu Ting—five years,

And he still dresses like a monk at night, terrified that I might “taint” an inch of his skin.

He calls it “protecting my reputation, not wanting to touch me before marriage.”

Turns out he just hates me!

Wuwu, I’m such a pathetic transmigrator…

Lu Chen seemed to do it on purpose; he let his loosely draped bathrobe slide off his shoulders and tossed it aside with a flick of his wrist.

His pitch-black, peach-blossom eyes were locked onto mine.

Every step he took carried an intense sense of aggression.

Lu Chen leaned down: “It’s going to be a long night. Do you think you’ll be able to sleep?”

I stammered: “W-what do you want to do?”

He replied: “I told you when I let you go that I’d be collecting interest.”

I gulped, and as if possessed, I nodded.

And then, the two of us,

Spent the whole night playing Landlord in that room.

Is he trying to make me die of embarrassment or what?

I curled my toes, trying to pretend I hadn’t heard him.

Lu Chen’s voice was clearly much closer now.

Just as I was still trying to figure out how to explain why I was here,

He spoke: “Are you ready?

“Sister.”

Goosebumps erupted all over my skin instantly.

He knew it was me?

I bolted upright from the bed, eyeing him warily.

One look was all it took for me to turn away, my face burning red: “Could you please put some clothes on?”

Oh my god, those perfect abs and V-taper,

Is this really something I get to see for free?

Think about that jerk Lu Ting—five years,

And he still dresses like a monk at night, terrified that I might “taint” an inch of his skin.

He calls it “protecting my reputation, not wanting to touch me before marriage.”

Turns out he just hates me!

Wuwu, I’m such a pathetic transmigrator…

Lu Chen seemed to do it on purpose; he let his loosely draped bathrobe slide off his shoulders and tossed it aside with a flick of his wrist.

His pitch-black, peach-blossom eyes were locked onto mine.

Every step he took carried an intense sense of aggression.

Lu Chen leaned down: “It’s going to be a long night. Do you think you’ll be able to sleep?”

I stammered: “W-what do you want to do?”

He replied: “I told you when I let you go that I’d be collecting interest.”

I gulped, and as if possessed, I nodded.

And then, the two of us,

Spent the whole night playing Landlord in that room.

Is he trying to make me die of embarrassment or what?

I curled my toes, trying to pretend I hadn’t heard him.

Lu Chen’s voice was clearly much closer now.

Just as I was still racking my brain for an excuse as to why I was here,

He spoke up: “Are you ready?

“Big sister.”

Goosebumps erupted all over my body instantly.

He knew it was me?

I bolted upright from the bed, eyeing him warily.

After one glance, I turned away, my face burning red: “Could you please put some clothes on?”

Oh my god, those perfect abs and V-taper,

Is this really something I get to see for free?

Think about that dog of a man, Lu Ting. Five years,

And he still sleeps fully clothed at night, as if he’s terrified that showing an inch of skin would let me defile him.

He calls it “protecting my reputation, not wanting to touch me before marriage.”

Turns out he just hates me!

Wuwu, I’m such a pathetic transmigrator…

As if doing it on purpose, Lu Chen let his loosely draped bathrobe slide off, his wrist flicking it aside.

Those pitch-black peach blossom eyes were fixed on me.

Every step he took carried an intense sense of aggression.

Lu Chen leaned down: “It’s a long night. Can you actually sleep?”

I stuttered: “W-what do you want to do?”

He replied: “I told you when I let you go, I’d be collecting interest.”

I gulped, and as if possessed, I nodded.

And then, the two of us,

Spent the whole night playing Landlord in that room.

Is he not satisfied unless he dies of embarrassment?

I curled my toes, trying to pretend I hadn’t heard him.

But Lu Chen’s voice was clearly closer now.

Just as I was still thinking of how to explain why I was here,

He spoke: “Are you ready?

“Sister.”

Goosebumps erupted all over my body.

He knew it was me?

I bolted up from the bed, watching him warily.

I took one look, then turned away, my face flushing red: “Could you please put some clothes on?”

Oh my god, those perfect abs and V-taper,

Is this something I can see for free?

Think about that dog-man Lu Ting. It’s been five years,

And he still dresses like he’s going to a funeral at night, terrified that if he shows an inch of skin, I’ll defile him.

He calls it “protecting my reputation, not wanting to touch me before marriage.”

Turns out he just hates me!

Wuwu, I’m such a pathetic transmigrator…

As if on purpose, Lu Chen let the bathrobe he’d loosely draped over himself slide off with a flick of his wrist.

His pitch-black, peach-blossom eyes fixed on me.

Every step he took was filled with intense aggression.

Lu Chen leaned down: “It’s a long night. Can you actually sleep?”

I stuttered: “Wh-what do you want to do?”

He said: “I told you when I let you go, I’d be collecting interest.”

I gulped, and as if possessed, I nodded.

And then, the two of us,

Spent the whole night playing Landlord in the room.

Is he not satisfied unless he dies of embarrassment?

I curled my toes, trying to pretend I hadn’t heard him.

But Lu Chen’s voice was clearly closer now.

Just as I was still thinking of how to explain why I was here,

He spoke: “Are you ready?

“Sister.”

Goosebumps erupted all over my body.

He knew it was me?

I bolted up from the bed, watching him warily.

I took one look, then turned away, my face flushing red: “Could you please put some clothes on?”

Oh my god, those perfect abs and V-taper,

Is this something I can see for free?

Think about that dog-man Lu Ting. It’s been five years,

And he still dresses like he’s going to a funeral at night, terrified that if he shows an inch of skin, I’ll defile him.

He calls it “protecting my reputation, not wanting to touch me before marriage.”

Turns out he just hates me!

Wuwu, I’m such a pathetic transmigrator…

As if on purpose, Lu Chen let the bathrobe he’d loosely draped over himself slide off with a flick of his wrist.

His pitch-black, peach-blossom eyes fixed on me.

Every step he took was filled with intense aggression.

Lu Chen leaned down: “It’s a long night. Can you actually sleep?”

I stuttered: “Wh-what do you want to do?”

He said: “I told you when I let you go, I’d be collecting interest.”

I gulped, and as if possessed, I nodded.

And then, the two of us,

Spent the whole night playing Landlord in the room.