Ana''s Wolfie: "We haven''t formed a contract yet. We did go to Golden Street. Ms. Khielson dragged Ana off shopping."


    Smarty: "Vera Khielson?"


    Smarty: "Wasn''t she into Scott? And now she and Ana are just hanging out like that? Female friendships are weird.


    Ana''s Wolfie: "She told Ana today she doesn''t like Scott anymore. Our Ana''s too amazing, and Ms. Khielson felt that she couldn''tpete.


    Smarty: "So, what are you two doing now? You replied to my message almost instantly. Aren''t you with Ms. Chamber? Aren''t you afraid of losing her favor?"


    Smarty: "Scott''s an SSS-Grade, and even if the others aren''t guardians, they clearly have their sights set. You should be hovering around Ms. Chamber every single second!"


    Ana''s Wolfie: "We''re together. Ana went to shower. She said she''d y a game with me after."


    Smarty: "Then why aren''t you in the shower?"


    Ana''s Wolfie: "Why should I be in the shower?" Smarty: "..."


    Smarty: "Didn''t Ms. Chamber say she''s gonna y a game with you?"


    Ana''s Wolfie: "What''s that got to do with taking a shower?"


    Smarty: "It''s not that kind of game, bro! You''ve got no sense of romance at all, do you? Scott''s not home, so it''s just the two of you. She''s taking a shower right now. What kind of game do you think that means?"


    Smarty: "She''s handing it to you on a silver tter, and you''re still not biting!


    Smarty: "It''s springtime, and you''re not even mating? What game are you ying, huh? You know what, maybe you are the game!"


    Fiy stared at the message barrage from his buddy, his brain fuzzed over by the sudden realization of what kind of "game" this might be.


    So... Was Ana signaling to him that she wanted to mate with him?


    Well, she has already been through her full heat cycle.


    Fiy''s ears and cheeks flushed red as his gaze dropped to the floor.


    Hearing the ssh of water from the bathroom, his mind immediately conjured the image of Analise in that tiny camisole dress.


    He stared at the chat screen for a long time, then decided not to reply and darted off to his room to shower himself clean.


    Seeing theck of reply, his friend could pretty much guess where Fiy had gone, so he stopped texting.


    When Analise finished her bath and


    came out, she originally nned


    ask Fiy to help dry her hair. However, he was nowhere to be


    BUMS


    seen.


    Thus, she could only do it herself.


    Once her hair was dry, she got up and went to look for Fiy.


    "Huh? Where did he run off to? Didn''t we agree to y a game together? Why is he gone?"


    Since Fiy''s door was closed, and they were also separated by Scott''s room, she didn''t hear anything. So, she went downstairs to check.


    Running into Paul on the way, she asked about Fiy. Paul said he hadn''te down at all.


    With that, Analise returned upstairs.


    She knocked on Fiy''s door. There was no answer, so she pushed the door open.


    She came across Fiy drying his hair. From the looks of it, he had just finished showering too.


    "You didn''t even tell me you were


    showering. I went all the way


    ?


    downstairs to find you. Hurry up and finish drying-we''ve got games to


    y."


    Analise walked right into Fiy''s room and, seeing no chair, sat down casually on his bed.


    Fiy nodded.


    When he stepped out of the


    bathroom, the first thing he saw was


    Ana, sitting on his bed in a little


    dress, her fair thighs bare and


    catching the light.  fo


    "Ana..." Fiy approached nervously, clearly flustered.


    Thinking about what was about to happen made him even more anxious. He had no experience at all...


    "Come here. What are you still doing wrapped in a towel?" Analise asked, puzzled.