Chapter 72 Strategy Guide Delivered to You on Day 72

The fresh air system was blowing loudly, and the faint sound of the airflow seemed deafening in the quiet room.

Even Xiang Di's heartbeat at that moment was deafening.

The thin cotton dress clung to my body, and the indoor breeze couldn't blow away the restlessness from the bottom of my heart.

The hem of her skirt rolled up, and Bai Jiangxin half-squatted down in front of her. Taking advantage of his squatting position, Xiang Di quickly put down the vest that had just been lifted up, zipped up the zipper on the side of her waist, and quickly covered herself up.

However, her movement was too forceful, and she brushed against the snow on her head, which was as hard as a small stone, causing her to gasp.

She then gasped for breath a second time, looking down in disbelief at the whorl of Bai Jiangxin's hair buried in her middle.

Even though she had imagined it, the impact was still too great for Xiang Di when she actually saw what was happening in front of her.

Xiang Di bit her lip. No, she couldn't think about it. They were still in the process of putting it into practice. What if he could hear her thoughts?

Let's recite a tongue twister: Black fertilizer turns gray and volatilizes; gray fertilizer volatilizes and turns black...

The stimulation in her chest had not completely dissipated. Xiang Di kept emphasizing in her mind that she had only let him touch and kiss her to help him figure out the conditions that triggered his inner voice, but... did Bai Jiangxin himself still remember?

At first, the hug seemed normal, even a little bit like a research experiment. But as soon as I lifted her vest, things started to go wrong.

She could understand when he said his hands were no good; she could also understand when he said his clothes would provide insulation.

But what physical principle is it now?

Xiang Di bit her lip, her eyes slightly unfocused as she stared at the whorl of his dark hair.

Bai Jiangxin was still gently biting her mole with his teeth. Xiang Di felt a little pain, but it was also very itchy.

She felt that Bai Jiangxin seemed to have forgotten that they were originally doing this to conduct a mind-reading experiment.

Should we remind him?

But she didn't want to remind him.

Let's just assume she had ulterior motives. Xiang Di shut her mouth, barely managing to recite the tongue twister that had just been interrupted in her mind, while also feeling his touch.

Her legs were fair and firm, as white as her teardrop shape, but the mole was too small and not raised, nor did it have a pink gradient halo around it, so he used a hickey as a substitute, adding a strawberry-colored halo around it.

Bai Jiangxin looked up at her, his eyes slightly red, his dark eyes filled with a wet desire.

She was so attracted to him; she had never seen Bai Jiangxin like this before. Xiang Di suddenly felt her mouth go dry and asked softly, "Can you hear me?"

"I can't hear you." His voice tightened. "I'm still not sensitive enough."

"...Aren't my thighs sensitive enough?" she stammered. "I feel like I'm quite ticklish here."

“It has nothing to do with being ticklish,” he said. “It’s probably because of the skin tissue, which reduces the nerve sensation.”

However, the entire human body is covered by skin. If it has to be a place without skin tissue, then it is possible.

Xiang Disheng, barely audible, asked, "So, when you kissed... well, right there on the chest, it didn't have any effect?"

Although it is made of fat and covered with a layer of snow-white skin, the tip of the snow is not, and it is rich in nerve fibers.

He had been gripping the top of the suction box the whole time, and she thought he had found the place.

Bai Jiangxin's dark eyes flashed, and he said it had no effect.

Xiang Di bit her lip in confusion. How could that be? Judging from her strong reaction just now, she felt that area was already very sensitive.

Is saliva really that powerful? Just because they French kissed for a few minutes last time, their physical contact has completely stopped.

Although this was a good thing for Xiang Di, she was also very curious about this mind-reading ability.

Moreover, Bai Jiangxin had only ever tasted her saliva, so he could also practice with her.

There was nothing she could do; her boyfriend was too traditional in adhering to male virtues, so she had no choice but to risk her life to be with him.

For someone like her who treats erotic literature as a physiology textbook, it was all too easy to imagine places on the body that were neither covered by skin nor sensitive enough.

The skin of the human lips, tongue, and mouth is very thin and rich in nerve fibers, so kissing will bring a noticeable reaction.

But she and Bai Jiangxin had already kissed many times, so lips were out of the question. She then thought of other places with nerve fibers but no skin covering them.

If even breast milk isn't enough, then the only option is...

Imagination is imagination, and reality is reality. Imagination can be unrestrained, but reality... Xiang Di's eyelashes trembled slightly. She didn't know whether she should tell him. She felt a little expectant because those imaginings were finally about to come true, but she was also a little apprehensive because this body had never experienced anything like it before.

"Could it be..." Xiang Di stammered, "...down...down there?"

Bai Jiangxin blinked, turned his head, and mumbled a "Maybe."

Xiang Di's mind suddenly exploded.

She remained silent for a long time, while Bai Jiangxin half-squatted in front of her. She was looking at the ceiling, and he was looking at the carpet.

After waiting for a while, Bai Jiangxin stood up first, placed his large palm on her head, and patted it soothingly.

"We'll talk about it later," he said. "If you've finished the fruit, I'll go downstairs and get you some more."

Just as I was about to leave, the person on the sofa gently tugged at my clothes.

He turned around and looked down at her.

"What's wrong?"

Xiang Di hesitated, "...Am I being too dramatic?"

"I promised you I'd help you with the experiments." She paused, feeling a little guilty, "but in the end, I chickened out first."

She lowered her head, not wanting him to see her ashamed expression.

Bai Jiangxin squatted down in front of her again and gently stroked one of her cheeks.

“Listen, you’re not being pretentious at all,” he said.

She likes him, so she wants to get close to him and fantasizes about being intimate with him; this is a human instinct.

They can hug, they can kiss, and they can let him see and taste the beauty of her body, just like before.

But that place was different; it was an absolute forbidden zone for her, a place she herself rarely visited, let alone agreeing to let him touch.

Sex is essentially an invasion of a woman's body. Regardless of whether there is love to support and comfort her, it's perfectly normal for a girl to have an unconscious fear.

Bai Jiangxin said softly, "It's normal for you to be scared. It's okay, we'll talk about it later."

No matter how daring she might be in her imagination, he wouldn't touch her if she showed even the slightest reluctance in reality.

“But I’ve fantasized about you before…” Xiang Di said, “I thought I was pretty daring in that area.”

In the end, he was still a coward.

“That’s different.” Bai Jiangxin calmly gave her an example, “Some people have fantasized about killing someone, but would they dare to do it in reality?”

"But it was clearly me who had feelings for you first."

“Just because you have feelings for me doesn’t mean I can touch any part of you as I please,” Bai Jiangxin reassured her. “You always have the right to refuse me.”

Hearing his words, Xiang Di's heart softened.

Deep down, she really longed for him. The reason she hesitated was partly because her body was still subconsciously a little uneasy, and partly because she felt that they were just conducting an experiment. If they really went that far, she would definitely be enjoying herself and wouldn't have the mind to care about his mind-reading ability.

Xiang Di truthfully replied, "I didn't mean to refuse you. I was just afraid that I wouldn't be able to concentrate on the experiment with you anymore, and then your afternoon would have been wasted..."

Bai Jiangxin was stunned for a moment.

Xiang Di heard him sigh as his face was gently pinched: "Fool, did you really think I was just conducting an experiment with you?"

Xiang Di winked: "Isn't that right?"

Otherwise, why would he unzip her skirt and lift her tank top?

Looking at the trust in her almond-shaped eyes, Bai Jiangxin felt a lump in his throat.

Bai Jiangxin swallowed hard and lowered his head: "...You think of me as too much of a gentleman."

Xiang Di said with certainty, "But you are."

If even he is not a virtuous person, then are there any virtuous people left in the world?

Bai Jiangxin sighed and guiltily rubbed his forehead.

In her eyes, his aloofness and detachment outweighed everything else, as if he were some otherworldly immortal. She forgot that, after all, he was just a man.

There was no point in saying more, so Bai Jiangxin got up, sat back down on the sofa, and pulled her over to sit on his lap.

This time, instead of having her sit on his lap, he made her face him, with her knees apart, kneeling on the soft sofa.

He leaned back on the sofa, grabbed her waist, and pulled her close, making her press firmly against him.

Xiang Di suddenly opened his eyes wide.

He was surprised to find that the seemingly loose pants were actually quite tight.

At the moment it made contact, it even jumped up a little more.

He inhaled sharply, a tense restraint evident between his brows, his voice lower and hoarse than before, each word seeming to be repeatedly ground in his throat.

"...Do you still think I'm a gentleman now?"

Xiang Di found it unbelievable.

It turns out he wasn't some sickly beauty at all; he's actually quite attractive.

"When did you... become like this?"

Is it when you lift up her tank top and see the little dumpling?

However, Bai Jiangxin's answer came sooner than she expected.

"When I kiss you."

"Is it time for us to use the third film?"

Because that's probably when she started to feel it too.

“No,” he said. “The first one.”

Xiang Di was shocked. Did that mean he had stood up the moment they started kissing?

Seeing her shocked expression, a hint of embarrassment flashed across Bai Jiangxin's cool eyes as she said in a low voice, "Don't think of me as so serious. I had my own selfish reasons for doing this experiment."

Xiang Di asked in a low voice, "So it's not just me who has feelings for you... you actually have feelings for me too, right?"

Bai Jiangxin: "Otherwise, why would I have called you to my house?"

Feeling a warm, itchy feeling in her heart, she leaned forward, kissed the tip of his nose, hugged his neck, and said, "Then let's continue the experiment."

Bai Jiangxin paused, his gaze lingering: "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure." She nodded vigorously. "I've been eyeing you for so long. Now that you've come to me like this, I might as well take it."

Bai Jiangxin sneered, "Think about it again, whose house is this? Who came to our doorstep?"

Xiang Di argued somewhat unreasonably: "I don't care, anyway, I was the one who had feelings for you first, so you came to me willingly."

"Alright, I've delivered myself to your doorstep." Bai Jiangxin quickly conceded. "I've delivered myself to you, do you want it?"

Xiang Di answered without hesitation: "Yes."

The moment she uttered the word "want," he kissed her.

Xiang Di hurriedly said, "Membrane, membrane..."

“No need,” he said. “I don’t stick out my tongue.”

The two kissed for a while, then Bai Jiangxin released her, looking into her shy yet dreamy almond-shaped eyes, and said, "If you don't want to, just say so."

Xiang Di muttered, "Who says I can't? I'm an experienced driver."

Bai Jiangxin didn't say anything. She'd wait until he actually got the hang of it and see how long this experienced woman could hold out.

His fingertips pinched her mole again. Even though he was completely willing, the slight trembling in his body was beyond Xiang Di's control, and Bai Jiangxin could feel it too.

"The experienced driver isn't ready yet?"

"No, it's just..." Xiang Di said, "I feel a little embarrassed when you're facing me like this, looking at me."

Their longing gazes met gently, both knowing exactly what was going to happen next. Bai Jiangxin's ears burned slightly, and she pursed her lips, saying, "I understand. Let's try a different approach."

He turned her body around so that she was facing away from him and towards the wall of his room, sitting in his lap.

Neither of them looked at the other's face, and both thought that this would make them less nervous. However, Xiang Di soon realized that this was even worse.

When they were face to face, at least she could look at his face and appreciate the arousal that rose in his eyes because of her, but there was nothing to see on the wall, and looking at the ceiling was strange, so she could only lower her head.

After lowering his head, Xiang Di took a deep breath.

She just watched helplessly as his hand made circles.

At the same time, the mole finally fell out of favor, and his fingers became slender and long, with his nails neatly trimmed.

Xiang Di tried her best to control her breathing, but she heard Bai Jiangxin also take a soft breath behind her.

"Can you accept it?" His voice was hoarse and trembling, as if he was even more nervous than she was.

Xiang Di reluctantly said, "It's alright..."

No, no, I can't take it, this is too exciting!

The area is rich in sensitive nerve endings, with a density that is 6 to 10 times higher than that of the surrounding skin tissue. Therefore, even if Bai Jiangxin only touches it with his hand, he can hear her thoughts.

She was too embarrassed to express many of her feelings, but Bai Jiangxin could still hear her truest emotions.

So he didn't tell her, but secretly cheated, and from her whimpering inner thoughts, he turned the work he was doing into something amazing.

Xiang Di was having a very hard time reciting the tongue twister, but even at this moment, she didn't forget to ask him, "...Can you hear my heart's voice?"

With his Adam's apple bobbing, Bai Jiangxin managed to say, "Not yet."

How come I still can't hear you?

There couldn't possibly be anywhere else where the nerves are more sensitive than here.

In that brief moment of distraction, Xiang Di's hand, which had been loose, suddenly tightened around her skirt.

She suddenly opened her eyes wide.

Ah... here, um~

Upon hearing the charming ending tone, Bai Jiangxin instantly understood, and his heart skipped a beat, causing him to lose control of his right middle finger.

Then he heard her in her mind say that he had a lot of strength, but even with such strength, it was still useless; he still couldn't hear her thoughts.

Is it still a problem with my hands? Could it be...?

No, no, absolutely not! How could I possibly let him become my lapdog!

Bai Jiangxin understood again, and a hint of indescribable sneer flashed across his eyes.

He didn't move for a moment, not because he was unwilling, but because he remembered what he had said before.

There was a time when he clearly remembered saying something.

He'd have to be her lapdog unless he's insane.

Besides that sentence, there were many other sentences. Every single one of them, when he thinks about it now and considers his current actions, feels like a resounding slap in the face.

"..."

It really hurts.

I should never have said such harsh words back then.

But thankfully she didn't know, so he wasn't too embarrassed.

Bai Jiangxin whispered in her ear from behind, "It seems like the hand isn't working."

Xiang Di gave a reluctant "hmm".

She wanted to say it was okay, and that it was fine, since that's how experiments are; countless failures lead to one success.

He asked in a low voice, "How about we try it on the lips?"

Xiang Di stared wide-eyed.

"No...but, that..." She didn't know how to say it, "...that water, it should have biological components similar to saliva?"

Although Xiang Di was looking forward to it, for the sake of the experimental results, she decided against it.

Bai Jiangxin couldn't help but frown.

She is right. Both are more than 90% water, with some enzymes and microorganisms, but they also have different components. However, since both are exocrine fluids, their properties are the same.

Since saliva can create biological links, then another liquid certainly can too.

He would have forgotten if she hadn't reminded him.

Bai Jiangxin clicked his tongue lightly. She would be done soon, and he didn't want to let it go so easily.

He used to despise even saliva, but who would have thought that one day he would not only become addicted to someone's saliva, but would even now be willing to drink another kind of liquid from that person.

He had once firmly stated that he would never let her ideas succeed, but now he wanted to see her climax more than anyone else.

When Xiang Di was laid flat on the sofa, she saw Bai Jiangxin reach for the film again, and she instantly understood and was completely captivated by him.

There are always more solutions than problems. That's why he was able to rank third in the city. A genius is a genius. He's first-rate in academics, and in everything else... he's first-rate too.

The transparent film is like a layer of crystal-clear water film. Covering it does not weaken the bright color, but rather adds a touch of sparkling water color to the color, making it look even more appetizing.

Bai Jiangxin's breath hitched as he stared intently, captivated by the sight, yet simultaneously feeling helpless about himself.

Bai Jiangxin, she didn't force you. You willingly became her lapdog. You're really crazy.

-

Xiang Di still hadn't forgotten the experiment and kept asking him if he could hear her.

If he said he couldn't hear at this point, that would be really going too far. Bai Jiangxin nodded and said it was okay.

Xiang Di breathed a sigh of relief.

I finally heard it; all my efforts weren't in vain.

But soon her breathing became rapid again.

Knowing that Bai Jiangxin could hear her, she kept her mouth shut, biting her lip to keep quiet, and tried her best to control her true feelings, while also diligently reciting tongue twisters.

Even at this point, she still had the leisure to fuss about whether black fertilizer turns gray. Bai Jiangxin was both amused and exasperated, unsure whether to praise her for her composure or reflect on his own incompetence.

Xiang Di quickly lost the tongue twister, and her inner thoughts turned into broken hums.

They bowed to the flute, and because they were so happy, they couldn't help but cry softly.

Bai Jiangxin stopped, looked up, wiped away her tears, and asked her what was wrong.

She couldn't speak, she just shook her head and reached out for a hug.

"What's wrong?" Bai Jiangxin frowned. "Tell me if you're feeling unwell."

"It's not that I feel uncomfortable, it's...it feels so good..."

Bai Jiangxin: "..."

Outside the window, it was a sweltering June day. In the quiet, sleepy afternoon, someone was crying tears of joy.

-

Xiang Di was too weak to speak and curled up on the sofa, entering a state of sagehood.

His tongue was tired, and Bai Jiangxin didn't want to speak for the time being. The membrane was completely ruined, and it was wet and sticky with a blurry mucus. He wrapped it in a tissue and took it away to get rid of it.

When they got back, he and she lay on the sofa together, enjoying the coolness and tranquility of the room during the summer heat.

With her back to him, Xiang Di could fully feel his penis, but he seemed to have no intention of asking her for help.

His abstinence made him seem pathetic, especially since he had just cried for her.

The thought that she had actually cried made Xiang Di bite her lip and whisper, "You were just right."

Bai Jiangxin nodded.

How do you know how to do that?

It's completely out of character for him—aloof and unapproachable, a high-class beauty. What kind of high-class beauty is so good with words?

Bai Jiangxin: "I learned it."

"Where did you learn that?" Xiang Di asked, somewhat surprised. "You actually watch porn?"

"I haven't seen it," Bai Jiangxin said. "I learned it from you."

"With me?"

Xiang Di was puzzled for a few seconds, then instantly realized what was going on.

No wonder he knew to kiss the mole on her leg right away, because that's the first step in her fantasies.

Xiang Di fell silent, and Bai Jiangxin knew she must have understood.

"Are you satisfied, Teacher Xiang?" Bai Jiangxin gently kissed her earlobe and whispered in her ear in a serious, low voice, "Isn't it true that a good teacher produces excellent students?"

"..."

She pretended to be deaf and dumb, which made Bai Jiangxin want to play a trick on her.

“Teacher Xiang, why aren’t you saying anything?” he continued slowly. “Don’t you think my hands are perfect for you to scratch? And isn’t my hair so soft that it can’t prick you?”

"..."

"You said you'd punish me by making me give you oral sex a hundred times. Today is the first time. There are still ninety-nine more to go. When are you planning to make it up to me?"

"..."

He's so bad, he's really so bad.

Compared to her sleazy nature, his inherent wickedness is even more appalling.

She herself couldn't remember many of the flirtatious things she had said, but Bai Jiangxin remembered them all. So he casually tossed back all the things she had thought of that had once left him bewildered.

Bai Jiangxin is vengeful; she made him lose face, so she won't let him get away with it.

When he called her "Teacher" again, Xiang Di couldn't take it anymore. She covered her ears and shouted, "Don't call me 'Teacher' anymore! You're insulting the teaching profession!"

Bai Jiangxin chuckled lightly: "Then what should I call you?"

"Just call me by my name." Xiang Di said resentfully, then thought for a moment, "Of course, you can also call me by my nickname. By the way, do you remember my nickname..."

"Di Bao'er," Bai Jiangxin called out directly.

Oh, he still remembers.

Then she would reluctantly forgive his shameless behavior. She bit her lip, a sweet feeling welling up in her heart, and said defiantly, "I also remember your nickname, your name is Xin'er."

Xiang Di asked him, "Can I call you by your nickname from now on?"

"Whatever you like, but I'd be happier if you called me by another name."

Do you have any other names for me?

She was still guessing in her heart when she heard him say leisurely, "Yes, husband."

"..."

"Why didn't you call it?" he said. "I didn't feel like calling it out smoothly in my mind before."

"..."

"Call them quickly."

He's here again!

When will this ever end?!