Prince charming, your persona has collapsed!

Originally, Lu Wanting returned to the room thinking of changing her clothes, but who would have thought that Peng Xiaoyong would suddenly call her.

So, while Zhou Yuwen had already taken a shower, Lu Wanting was still wearing that black uniform skirt. Because this blazer had a chest binding, as Lu Wanting stood there lost in thought while staring at the phone, her figure wrapped in the chest binding seemed nearly perfect, with a pronounced bust and hips, and a very slender waist.

Actually, in rejecting Peng Xiaoyong, Lu Wanting did feel a bit guilty in her heart, always thinking it was unfair to Peng Xiaoyong. After all, in the following months, Peng Xiaoyong actually wanted to give up, but Lu Wanting, feeling she couldn't reach Zhou Yuwen, thought choosing Peng Xiaoyong wasn't bad.

Who could have anticipated, that things would take an unexpected turn.

As Lu Wanting was there lost in thought, Zhou Yuwen slowly wrapped his arms around Lu Wanting's slender waist from behind, resting his head on her shoulder, kissed her elastic cheek, and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

"Nothing, nothing."

She was deep in thought, and then suddenly being embraced, it did give her quite a start.

Zhou Yuwen now was only wrapped in a towel all over, as he had consistently worked out since his rebirth, making his physique truly slender when clothed, and muscular when unclothed.

Standing over 183 cm tall, he wrapped his arms firmly around Lu Wanting from behind, holding her securely. When Lu Wanting turned her head to look, her face flushed red.

Most importantly, Zhou Yuwen's towel could cover, but not contain. As he moved closer, underneath the towel, it pressed firmly against Lu Wanting's short skirt.

It felt like it could pierce through Lu Wanting's narrow black skirt at any moment.

The firm sensation straightforwardly pressed against Lu Wanting's thighs, making her, who hadn't experienced romantic affairs, inevitably blush, stammering for a long time said, "I, I better go take a shower."

Having said that, she wanted to escape.

But who would know that Zhou Yuwen firmly blocked Lu Wanting, and directly lifted her by the waist, smiled and said, "What shower? Wanting."

Zhou Yuwen placed Lu Wanting on the table, facing him directly, Zhou Yuwen now was in high spirits, particularly wanting to gallop hard across the endless prairie.

His hand rested on Lu Wanting's knee, lowering his head to kiss Lu Wanting's neck.

However, Lu Wanting retreated slightly, saying somewhat humbly, "I haven't showered yet, I'm sweaty, smelly."

"Smelly?"

At this time, the tip of Zhou Yuwen's nose already burrowed into Lu Wanting's hair, unable to really smell any odor. Lu Wanting didn't engage in any physical labor, she might have genuinely perspired from working all day, but that was a woman's subtle body scent, mingled with the fragrances of shampoo and body wash.

It truly wasn't smelly.

And honestly, Zhou Yuwen quite liked this aroma, this kind of work attire, and then.

Zhou Yuwen buried his head in Lu Wanting's neck for a sniff, then said with satisfaction, "Not smelly, very fragrant."

"Wanting, you smell wonderful all over!"

Zhou Yuwen said as he bit Lu Wanting's neck.

"Ah!"

A tingling sensation transmitted through, Lu Wanting shivered as if she was electrocuted, quickly closing her eyes, letting Zhou Yuwen have his way with her, while he kissed her neck, his hands skillfully moving up along Lu Wanting's slender waist.

Lu Wanting's inner wear was black lace, with a big collar, making it quite perky.

The fit was snug, not easily torn apart, but had good elasticity, so Zhou Yuwen just needed to follow the collar.

And with a gentle pull.

Then, a sound like "duang~" echoed.

Zhou Yuwen looked at everything before him.

"Hmm,"

Lu Wanting was still very shy, hurriedly covering herself with both hands, refusing to let Zhou Yuwen see.

But after covering, she couldn't help but look up and give Zhou Yuwen a glance with a blushing face.

Zhou Yuwen chuckled lightly, saying, "Still shy even at this point?"

"Sister-in-law."

Upon finishing this sentence, Zhou Yuwen reached out.

Gently lifted Lu Wanting's hands away.

Then, the most beautiful part of Lu Wanting's body was on full display before Zhou Yuwen.

Zhou Yuwen gently picked at two points, chuckling lightly, "Wanting, your figure really is well-maintained. Is this your first time?"

Lu Wanting just hung her head, not speaking.

But Zhou Yuwen didn't bother talking anymore, he picked Lu Wanting up from the table and directly carried her into the bedroom.

That night, Lu Wanting finally fulfilled her long-cherished wish of sleeping in the master bedroom, and that night was also enormously significant for her.

The clothes she wore during the day, from the living room to the bedroom, dropped piece by piece on the floor, from the initial red high heels, to the subsequent stockings.

The narrow skirt.

And a piece of black lace, that wasn't exposed, was also tossed by Zhou Yuwen onto the couch in the bedroom.

Actually, Zhou Yuwen was not in a hurry, even asking Lu Wanting if she was ready before their intimate play.

Lying in bed, Lu Wanting nodded.

But as things truly started, she couldn't help but let out an "ah~".

Then, with Zhou Yuwen's movements...

The room echoed with their rhythm.

But in Zhou Yuwen's room, his phone kept ringing incessantly.

Ring ring ring.

The phone rang for almost ten minutes.

Peng Xiaoyong didn't know why he kept calling for so long; perhaps his mind wasn't really on the call at all.

His mind kept wondering, why did Lu Wanting suddenly say she wasn't returning to the country earlier.