Other People's Girlfriends, My Luan

The second floor of the supermarket is not large, with only a narrow corridor.

Two doors facing each other.

Zhang Zihao rushed in first, holding his breath and choosing the room on the left, to which Chen Yu had no objection.

Push open the creaking wooden door.

The room wasn't particularly spacious, but it was compactly laid out, with a double bed placed against the wall.

Beside the bed is a bedside table with an alarm clock that has long since stopped working.

The most surprising thing is that there is a separate bathroom on the inside of the room.

Although there is no water or electricity now, it is still quite comfortable.

"Yuxin, I'll go down with you."

Seeing that his girlfriend was a little scared, Zhang Zihao offered to accompany her.

Deng Yuxin nodded: "Mmm..."

With the two men gone, Chen Yu had the large bed all to himself, which wasn't bad.

Speaking of which, my SSS-level talent [Red Phoenix Throne Robbery] hasn't marked a single Red Phoenix yet.

In theory,

After he demonstrated some precognitive abilities, the women all developed a certain dependence on him.

But this feeling did not lead to a judgment...

Could the "connection" mentioned in the talent description not refer to emotional connection?

Or what other kind of connection?

"Try it in all sorts of situations."

"For example, the most direct connection."

Chen Yu slowly closed his eyes and waited quietly.

...

...

In the supermarket on the first floor, Zhang Zihao pulled Deng Yuxin to a corner.

There are some empty cardboard boxes piled up here, relatively hidden.

"Yuxin, that guy put you first, he doesn't care about us at all! He didn't even put himself in the list, he's just trying to slack off and act like he's so important!"

Zhang Zihao's voice was filled with resentment.

Deng Yuxin retorted softly, "But he really does know a lot. Without him, we wouldn't even be able to get into this supermarket, let alone the ones behind it..."

"He was just lucky! He awakened that strange talent!"

Zhang Zihao interrupted her: "I also have A-level talent! If you give me a chance..."

"Zihao."

Deng Yuxin looked up, her eyes glistening with tears: "Can we not talk about this anymore? Let's just spend this night quietly, okay?"

Zhang Zihao scratched his hair in dejection, and could only mumble a "hmm" in the end.

He reached out and pulled Deng Yuxin into his arms: "Yuxin, I will definitely protect you."

Deng Yuxin leaned against him, nodded gently, and said nothing more.

It wasn't until Zhang Wanyue came downstairs that she whispered a reminder: "Yuxin, just a reminder, listen for any unusual sounds coming from the main entrance. Call us if you hear anything unusual."

Deng Yuxin stiffened slightly and broke free from Zhang Zihao's embrace: "Oh, okay!"

time.

Dead silence.

dull.

Flowing slowly...

Deng Yuxin spent her first hour on guard duty in extreme tension.

Zhang Zihao was sleeping soundly to the side.

She finally managed to wake Zhang Zihao when the time came, but instead of resting, she was too tired and unable to fall asleep due to extreme tension and anxiety.

She huddled beside the cardboard box, her eyes closed, her body trembling occasionally.

Seeing his girlfriend's exhaustion, Zhang Zihao felt a pang of heartache...

He sighed, "Yuxin, stay with me for just one more hour, then we'll go back to sleep..."

Deng Yuxin nodded obediently, but her consciousness began to blur, and her head sank little by little.

She hadn't slept for almost twenty hours.

The intense stress drained her energy.

Just then, Zhang Wanyue came downstairs. She couldn't sleep either and thought she'd come down to check on things.

Seeing how tired Deng Yuxin was, she pointed upstairs:

"Yuxin, why don't you go to your room and sleep? There's a bed there, it's better than leaning against this bed. You'll sleep more soundly there, and Zhang Zihao isn't scared. What's the point of keeping me company?"

Deng Yuxin opened her eyes groggily, her eyelids drooping with sleep.

She looked at the stairs leading to the second floor, then at her boyfriend beside her: "But Zihao..."

"It's okay, I can manage on my own here."

Zhang Zihao wanted his girlfriend to sleep more comfortably.

But the thought that Chen Yu was the only person in the room upstairs made him feel uneasy.

But looking at Deng Yuxin's condition, he couldn't bring himself to make her force herself to endure it.

He whispered to Zhang Wanyue, "Class representative, how about... you take my place, and I'll go up with Yuxin?"

"No need for that."

Deng Yuxin shook her head, struggled to stand up, her body swaying slightly: "Let's follow the rules, I can go up by myself, I'll just sleep for a while, I'll wait for you in the room."

All she wanted to do was find a place to lie down; she was just too tired.

Zhang Zihao watched her staggering figure towards the stairs, opened his mouth, but in the end he just pounded the ground in frustration and watched her disappear into the darkness around the corner of the stairs.

...

Second floor, inside the room.

squeak-

The wooden door was gently pushed open a crack.

A slender figure crept in.

Deng Yuxin's eyes were almost completely closed. She kicked off her shoes and walked towards the bed in a daze.

She mumbled incoherently, "Zihao..."

She completely forgot that there was another man in the room.

In her confused mind, this bed should belong to her and her boyfriend.

Chen Yu lay in bed, watching helplessly...

In the dim light, Deng Yuxin was wearing a JK uniform, a short and stylish suit style that revealed a section of her waist.

Her plaid skirt swayed gently with her unsteady steps, revealing the curves of her full thighs beneath the hem.

She groped her way to the bedside, lifted a corner of the blanket, and crawled inside.

The next second, a soft, sweet-smelling object came close to Chen Yu.

Deng Yuxin instinctively shrank towards a warm place.

But actually, it was in Chen Yu's arms...

In the confined space, and given that Chen Yu was not gay, he naturally had a violent reaction.

Deng Yuxin... then vaguely adjusted her posture, making the two even more ambiguous.

[Red Phoenix has been identified: Deng Yuxin]

[Red Phoenix Number: 1]

[Nature of Connection: Subconscious Security Trust]

[Connection Depth: Lv.1]

[Current effective multiplier: 10x]

[Hongluan Talent: Rank A "Crayfish Summoning" (Summons 0.5kg of live crayfish daily)]

[Talent Reward: Each summon grants 5kg of fresh crayfish]

The chilling prompt appeared clearly in Chen Yu's mind, extremely detailed.

Chen Yu's eyes flickered slightly in the darkness.

The first connection with Hongluan was achieved so easily?

Or is she Zhang Zihao's girlfriend?

Moreover, the effectiveness multiplier at level 1 is a whopping 10 times!

As long as Deng Yuxin uses her talent, she can get 5kg of crayfish for free!

It's no exaggeration to say that you could eat your fill of crayfish all the time in the future!

In his past life, he survived by petty theft, and if he could occasionally eat meat, that was considered a treat...

Unexpectedly, on my very first night in this life, I achieved crayfish freedom. Is this still considered survival?

And more importantly...

Chen Yu finally got the chance to test the mechanism of his talent.

Now let's look at it.

Anything that fits the connection principle is acceptable, such as this one... subconscious security entrustment.

In other words, all he had to do was amplify her disappointment with Zhang Zihao and then gradually imprint the "sense of security" she needed with his own name, Chen Yu.

Let her subconsciously understand who can save her life.

A simple physical approach is just the first step.

Psychological taming is the ladder to high returns.

Of course, the multiplier of "abnormal connections" may be even higher, so he also urgently needs to verify this.

"Um..."

Deng Yuxin in my arms stirred again, still restless in her sleep.