My Online Girlfriend Has a Twin Sister - Chapter 308 - 207: Experience

She finally settled down.

She didn’t say a single word.

After enduring her resentful glare, Chen Yuan had thought she was about to do something earth-shattering.

But Yaoyao did nothing at all.

After a moment of silence, she turned away, her back to Chen Yuan, and fell completely still.

Ten minutes or so passed.

Jiang Yao shifted, her shoulders trembling.

Chen Yuan thought she was finally about to lose her temper and make a move, but she simply adjusted the pillow under her head to get more comfortable on her side.

Chen Yuan was even a little disappointed.

He was so used to their playful fights that seeing her this quiet was rare. For a moment, it even felt a little strange.

But soon enough, he went back to reading his novel.

Chen Yuan had a habit of reading, whether it was classic literature or light novels. He felt that reading made time slow down, and even light novels had their merits. Watching short-form videos, on the other hand, was a completely different experience.

Sometimes, he would scroll for half an hour and feel like time had flown by, but nothing had registered in his brain. All that content would just slide right off his cerebral cortex with a WHOOSH.

It left him with a guilty feeling of having wasted his time.

“Hehehe…”

Chen Yuan’s finger swiped across the screen, turning the page. When he saw the author trot out another corny joke, he couldn’t help but crack a knowing smile.

Then he kept reading.

The two of them existed in this strange little bubble, each doing their own thing.

Until a sudden sound shattered the peace:

“Your Majesty! This humble servant would never dare~”

The sharp, theatrical female voice instantly pierced the silence in the room, making Chen Yuan jump.

He turned his head to look.

He didn’t know if Jiang Yao was doing it on purpose, but there she was, watching a palace drama in the middle of the night, holding her phone with one hand and clutching the blanket with the other.

On the screen, a concubine was tugging at the emperor’s robes, weeping and pleading.

“Can you turn that down?”

SMACK—

Chen Yuan smacked Jiang Yao on the butt.

She let out a muffled grunt and twisted around to glare at Chen Yuan. The faint light from the screen illuminated the wisps of hair on her forehead, and a blush crept across her delicate, softly lit features.

Jiang Yao bit her lip, looking exactly like a kitten on the verge of hissing.

“Hmph!”

She rubbed her butt with a wronged expression, then turned to her side and went back to her show.

He could practically feel Yaoyao gritting her teeth, but she didn’t dare to do anything, wary of Chen Yuan snatching her blanket away again.

She silently turned down the volume.

This look of hers—fuming but not daring to talk back, like a henpecked little wife—was, in Chen Yuan’s opinion, even cuter than usual.

He had no idea that Yaoyao was being so docile simply because she didn’t want her secret exposed. It was her deepest secret, something she absolutely couldn’t let Chen Yuan know about, at least not before they were married.

Forget him seeing it; just the mere mention of it would make her blush from her cheeks to the tips of her ears.

A young woman is bound to have some things she finds hard to talk about. The two sisters had been agonizing over it for a long time until they learned a thing or two and realized it was a completely normal phenomenon.

…

「Three-thirty in the morning.」

Chen Yuan was genuinely surprised. Jiang Yao was somehow still awake, silently playing on her phone, as good as gold.

She wasn’t talking to him, seemingly completely engrossed in her show.

“You’re not tired?”

“Mmm… not tired at all. YAWN~.”

As she said this, she let out a huge yawn, so big it squeezed tears from her eyes.

Obviously, her words weren’t the least bit convincing.

Chen Yuan was speechless.

Jiang Yao’s eyes were red from exhaustion, yet she stubbornly kept them open.

She just wanted Chen Yuan to hurry up and fall asleep so she could snatch her panties back. Only then could she get out of bed to grab a pair of shorts. Otherwise, there was no way she’d be able to sleep tonight in this state.

She just wasn’t used to it at all.

Everyone’s sleeping habits are wildly different. Some people like to hug a stuffed animal, some like to clutch a pillow, and some have to sleep completely naked. Yaoyao and Ningning, however, were the type to always wear pajamas.

It was the only way they felt secure enough to sleep.

Jiang Yao felt truly pathetic. All she could do was desperately pull down her baggy T-shirt to cover her butt. Thank goodness for the blanket; otherwise, she wouldn’t have been able to stay in bed for a single second longer.

Her two long, slender legs were now pressed tightly together, not leaving the slightest gap.

Jiang Yao wished she could transform into one of those vacuum-sealed corn cobs from the supermarket, with the blanket acting as the plastic wrap, sealing her from the waist down.

Because every time Chen Yuan shifted his legs, she could feel a draft of cool air on her bare butt!

’So annoying!’

In her head, Jiang Yao was already muttering curses, hoping Chen Yuan would roll over and fall right off the bed.

“If you’re not tired, how about watching a documentary with me? I still haven’t seen the latest season of Planet Earth!”

’This guy is unbelievably dense!’

An awkward smile tugged at the corner of Jiang Yao’s mouth.

“Forget it, Young Master. I’ll stick to my palace dramas.”

“Stop watching those brain-dead shows. They’ll rot your brain. It’s much better to learn about humanity and nature.”

Chen Yuan grabbed her leg and forcefully pulled her over.

Mortified, Yaoyao scooted across the bed inch by inch.

“Hey!” She finally couldn’t take it anymore. Her feet flew out, kicking wildly at Chen Yuan in a flurry reminiscent of the Foshan Shadowless Kick. “I seriously want to crack open your head and see what’s inside! What kind of guy asks his girlfriend to watch a documentary at three in the morning?!”

“What’s wrong with that?”

“What’s wrong with it? It’s a total turn-off, you get it?!”

Yaoyao’s eyes filled with contempt for this hopelessly dense guy. She crossed her arms, sitting on the bed with her legs tucked under her, chin held high. Narrowing her eyes, she shot him a look of utter disgust.