177: My dear wife, are you there?

Jiang Nan's left hand skillfully danced across the keyboard, while her right hand gripped the mouse tightly, deftly controlling the character on the screen.

As her fingertips rapidly moved, the speakers continuously blared excited shouts: "Double Kill," "Quadra Kill," "Penta Kill"!

After a fierce and intense battle, this thrilling match finally came to an end.

When she saw the large characters "Victory" prominently displayed on the screen, a brilliant smile instantly bloomed on Jiang Nan's tired face.

"Wow, playing as the Great Sage is still the most satisfying! Relying on that explosive normal attack after the Three-Hit Combo, I directly dealt the invincible damage of Heaven's Question!"

Jiang Nan contentedly tossed aside the keyboard and mouse and stretched. She glanced at the time, her face radiating the vigor of someone who had pulled an all-nighter.

"Ugh, I actually pulled another all-nighter for a few days."

"Heh heh! What's there to be afraid of? Anyway, my Qing Qing wife went to work, and no one can control This Young Lady now."

Jiang Nan laughed carelessly, her tone laced with smugness.

"No, I still need to take a shower first, then get something delicious to fill my stomach, and only then can I continue having fun."

Before she finished speaking, she wobbled to her feet, looking exactly like someone who was drunk, swaying back and forth.

Her walking posture, in particular, could be described as "disregarding all kin"; if she walked like that on the street, she might even get beaten up for her arrogant stride.

Just like that, Jiang Nan walked into the bathroom with an extremely exaggerated posture.

After a while, when she emerged from the bathroom again, she had transformed into a fresh and clean beautiful girl. Her wet hair was casually draped over her shoulders, her skin was snow-white, and she exuded a faint citrus fragrance.

With a "swoosh," Du Wenqing suddenly teleported into the dorm room.

Coincidentally, she appeared right in front of Jiang Nan just as Jiang Nan opened the refrigerator door to grab a drink.

"Nan Nan! You pulled an all-nighter again? This won't do!" Du Wenqing exclaimed in surprise.

"Oh my god! Qing Qing, can you please stop using Teleportation and appearing like a ghost every time? You're going to scare me to death!" Jiang Nan's hand shook with fright, nearly tearing the refrigerator door off.

She quickly took a deep breath to calm herself down. Only then did she slowly take a can of cola from the fridge, open it, and gulp down a large mouthful, seemingly trying to soothe her nerves.

[Bad Qing Qing, don't you know This Young Lady is the most timid?]

[This Old Lady is afraid of ghosts!!!]

"Hic..."

Following a loud burp, Jiang Nan's previously nervous expression instantly relaxed.

"Hmph, wasn't I worried about you? What if you ruined your health from staying up late?" Du Wenqing pouted, looking at Jiang Nan with a wronged expression.

Jiang Nan rolled her eyes and replied dismissively: "I know, I know! Do I look like the type of person who is frail and weak? Let me tell you, This Young Lady is now a bona fide Rookie Transcendent."

"My physical fitness is top-notch, I eat everything with gusto, and my body is super strong! This little bit of staying up late is nothing!" After saying this, she deliberately puffed out her chest, showing off her so-called robust physique.

[Hehe! It grew a bit bigger. (´∀｀)]

Du Wenqing shook her head helplessly and sighed softly, saying, "You! You always rely on being young and don't know how to take care of your body at all. When you get older, you'll have plenty of time to regret it."

"No way? The lifespan of Transcendent has increased now!"

Du Wenqing's lips curved up, revealing a dimple. "How could that happen? Even in another hundred years, I will definitely still be youthful, beautiful, and radiant."

"But you, Little Otaku Girl, might already be a wrinkled Old Grandma by then. If that happens, I'll kick you away and go find pretty young ladies myself!"

After speaking, she deliberately winked at Jiang Nan.

Jiang Nan waved her hand in frustration and continued, "Alright, alright, I understand! I'll definitely pay more attention to my health."

"By the way, why do you have time to come see me today? Don't you have to go to work at the Special Affairs Bureau?"

Du Wenqing lightly pursed her lips. "I asked the unit for leave. I hadn't received any message from you last night, and I was really worried that something might have happened, so I rushed over early this morning to check on things."

Hearing these words, a warm current immediately surged through Jiang Nan's heart, and her emotion was evident.

"Qing Qing wife, I'm really fine. I was just too engrossed in playing games last night. You don't need to worry about me so much."

Du Wenqing reached out, gently stroked Jiang Nan's head, and softly instructed, "Then you absolutely must not stay up late next time."

"When you're free, read those Transcendent books I brought you."

Jiang Nan nodded obediently, like a docile kitten, and squinted her eyes.

"Lululu... I remembered."

Afterward, she awkwardly raised her head and asked, "What does Qing Qing plan to do all day today?"

"Of course, I'm going to attend the Transcendent Class with you!"

"Wuwuwu... Wife is so good."

"Bo bo bo ^3^..." Jiang Nan hugged Du Wenqing tightly and rubbed herself vigorously against her.

"Alright, alright, let go quickly."

"Is this 'Boob Murder'? I can barely breathe." Du Wenqing struggled hard to break free from Jiang Nan's embrace.

"Hehe, it's my wife's fault for being so cute." Jiang Nan said playfully.

"Cute? I think your mind is full of Yellow Trash!"

"If I don't get frisky with my own wife, should I go get frisky with the Lilies outside?"

"Scumbag Nan Nan!" Du Wenqing was flushed with shyness and gave her a flirtatious glance.

Jiang Nan chuckled, pulling Du Wenqing's hand, "Let's go, accompany me to the cafeteria to eat first."

"Okay~"

...After leaving the dorm building, Du Wenqing took the opportunity to grip Jiang Nan's boneless little hand even tighter.

She even actively spread her long fingers, deftly slipping them between Jiang Nan's, lacing their fingers together. Her right arm lightly wrapped around Jiang Nan's slender waist.

Jiang Nan twisted her body coquettishly, trying to break free from Du Wenqing's hold. But Qing Qing wife was tall with long arms, securely encircling the Delicate Jiang Nan in her embrace.

Jiang Nan was instantly both shy and annoyed, and could only lower her voice.

"Let go quickly~ At least save me some face outside as the '1'!"

But Du Wenqing acted as if she hadn't heard, simply giving Jiang Nan a silent look. She changed position, switching hands to lead her, while her other hand wrapped around her back, once again precisely and firmly securing Jiang Nan's incredibly slender waist.

"Nan Nan, do you really think you're the '1'?" Du Wenqing asked with a serious expression.