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Chapter 51 Chapter 51 Love Her, Give Her Everything

Dec 02, 2025 1,472 words

Chapter 51 Love Her, Give Her Everything

Her dry throat found relief, and a warm current seemed to rush through her entire body.

The water was gradually finished.

But her breathing became increasingly difficult. Chi Xiaocheng did not release her after she finished drinking.

No... she couldn't breathe.

“Hah—”

Finally, just as she approached her limit, Su Tao's vision cleared once more. She gasped for air, tears seemingly welling in the corners of her eyes, and looked at Chi Xiaocheng with great difficulty.

The petite girl blinked, as if she understood Su Tao's unspoken question.

She smiled faintly and said, “Do you want to know why, Tao Tao? It’s because I like you!”

“There’s still half a cup of water, you know.”

Su Tao's chest heaved constantly. She shook her head and said, “No need, I’m not thirsty anymore... really, no need.”

“No!”

Weak all over, she was utterly unable to refuse Chi Xiaocheng's feeding. She watched as Chi Xiaocheng tilted her head back and drank another half cup of water, and then her own breathing became difficult once more.

The time was short, yet very long.

By the time Su Tao's consciousness returned, Chi Xiaocheng had already placed a small incense burner on the table.

“Tao Tao, you’re sick. You can’t leave until you’re better. This little contraption, I’ve tried it, it can help you relax very well. Just rest assured now~”

After speaking, as if tidying up things in the room, she picked up a stack of books and walked towards the door.

The stack of books was very heavy; Chi Xiaocheng swayed as she walked.

One of them suddenly dropped from her arms, but she didn’t seem to notice.

She continued walking forward until she left the room.

It was only then that Su Tao gradually recovered a little strength.

But only a little, just enough to barely manage to sit up. She felt like she couldn’t even lift a pot of water right now.

Su Tao leaned against the headboard, holding her throbbing head. Frowning, she murmured to herself, “What exactly is going on here? Am I... being restricted by Xiaocheng now?”

Her fingers inadvertently traced her lips. Su Tao chose to subconsciously ignore the softness she had just felt, forcing herself to think rationally.

After a while, once she could get out of bed, she began to observe the room.

“From the layout, it’s undeniably Xiaocheng’s room.”

“The windows are sealed shut, with breathing holes.”

“I can’t see outside through the breathing holes either. Judging by the sound, the rain has lessened now.”

“How long have I been asleep? Is this the same rain that hasn’t stopped, or is it a second rain that’s been falling for a long time?”

After her inspection, Su Tao slumped back onto the bed, her gaze fixed on the only exit here – the door.

But would Xiaocheng let her out?

Why was she doing this?

After much thought, Su Tao could only manage a bitter, regretful smile.

Because of the test.

In this situation, whether or not she played the role of a yandere, she could cover it up very well, right?

Su Tao got up and picked up the book Chi Xiaocheng had dropped on the floor.

“What a careless person, full of flaws.”

She looked at the title.

Love Her, Give Her Everything

The cover showed two girls embracing, with blood-red roses blooming all around them.

“Does Xiaocheng usually like reading romance light novels like this?”

With time on her hands, it was a good opportunity to understand Xiaocheng's preferences.

Although she was restricted, Su Tao's heart remained relatively calm. She knew well that Chi Xiaocheng wouldn't harm her, and once she recovered, she could easily subdue her.

She just needed to wait a little.

She opened the table of contents, and the content startled Su Tao!

Chapter One: I like you.

Chapter Two: I love you!

Chapter Three: Love you, love you, love you, love you, love you!

Chapter Four: Hand, do you like it?

Chapter Five: A little painful, but the meat porridge, was it tasty?

Chapter Six: Do you still like such a broken me?

Chapter Seven: You said you were just humoring me?

Chapter Eight: Are you afraid of me?

Chapter Nine: It’s okay, I love you.

Chapter Ten: Together forever.

—The End.

“This... what is this!”

Her hand trembled, and Su Tao was so startled she couldn't even hold the book.

The content described in this book was undoubtedly a yandere story!

At this moment, Su Tao couldn't help but recall what Si Chen had said.

A person's character can change due to social environmental factors and the like. The more they are exposed to something, at an impressionable age where they can't distinguish good from bad, they will unconsciously gravitate towards it.

Even long for it.

Su Tao swallowed hard. “Xiaocheng has been... reading books like this for a long time?”

No, maybe the table of contents was just a gimmick.

Su Tao picked up the novel and randomly flipped open a page.

The content was: The female protagonist asked the second female lead what she liked about her body. The second female lead replied that she liked her soft little hands. The next day, the female protagonist cut off her own hand, encased it in diamonds and crystals, made it into a specimen, and gave it to the second female lead.

Chilling!

Su Tao felt cold sweat trickling down her back. This scene seemed eerily familiar.

“Creak~”

The door opened.

Su Tao immediately hid the book behind her back, a hint of fear added to the look in her eyes as she gazed at Chi Xiaocheng.

Chi Xiaocheng looked at Su Tao, tilting her head in confusion. “Tao Tao, why are you looking at me with such an expression? You're sick, I'm taking care of you.”

Saying this, she carried a bowl of porridge into the room.

“Time to eat, you know.”

Her behavior was perfectly normal, as if she were truly caring for a patient.

Su Tao’s smile stiffened. She stared intently at the bowl of meat porridge in front of her, the hand holding the book behind her back trembling slightly.

“Xia... Xiaocheng, the meat in this porridge, what... what kind of meat is it?”

“Pork!” A meaningful glint flashed across Chi Xiaocheng’s eyes and was gone, as she put on an innocent smile. “It’s red bean and lean meat porridge that just arrived from takeout. Why do you ask?”

Upon hearing this, Su Tao let out a long breath.

She was so nervous she had forgotten that the Chi Xiaocheng she knew couldn't cook.

Right, of course. That was a novel after all.

After all, it was a novel...

Secretly wiping away a cold sweat, Su Tao then heard Chi Xiaocheng ask, “Tao Tao, you’ve regained a little strength, haven’t you? Can you eat by yourself, or do you need me to feed you?”

“No... no need.” Su Tao remembered the scene of being fed water just now and waved her hand repeatedly. “I can eat by myself.”

What puzzled her, however, was that a long time seemed to have passed, yet why hadn't her strength returned?

She was still only able to barely move.

Before she could think further, Chi Xiaocheng had already pulled up a chair and sat opposite her, her hands placed obediently on her lap, her crimson eyes looking at her expectantly.

As if waiting to see her finish the entire bowl of porridge.

After such a long time, Su Tao was indeed hungry.

Only by eating her fill could she regain her strength.

She scooped up some rice porridge with chopped green onions and cautiously sniffed it.

There was no other strange smell; it indeed smelled like regular lean meat porridge.

She blew on it a few times with her small mouth.

And brought it to her mouth.

But... the moment it entered her mouth, Su Tao’s hands trembled violently. She immediately spat out the spoonful of porridge.

The spoon dropped to the floor, making a clinking sound.

Her terrified gaze fell upon Chi Xiaocheng. The petite girl in front of her had imperceptibly leaned slightly forward.

Her knees rested against her thighs, and her hands cupped her cheeks as if covering her face, looking at her with a beaming smile.

“Why aren’t you eating, Tao Tao...? Is it not tasty?”

Su Tao’s lips trembled as she asked, word by word, “Xia... Xiaocheng, why... why does this bowl of porridge taste like orange juice?!”

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