Prince charming, your persona has collapsed!
Chapter 850 - 352: Su and Zheng Second Round

After chatting briefly with Su Qing, Zhou Yuwen hung up the phone.

He turned his head to glance at Zheng Yanyan, who was soaking her feet over there. She blinked her eyes playfully.

The cold and fearless ice queen at school had surprisingly turned into an obedient little puppy in this unfamiliar small city.

Zhou Yuwen asked, "Do you know what I was talking about with her?"

"What?" Zheng Yanyan blinked again.

Zhou Yuwen replied, "Nothing."

He had originally planned to take Zheng Yanyan out for a stroll once she was done tidying up, but she seemed genuinely exhausted and didn't want to go anywhere. On top of that, she was clinging tightly to Zhou Yuwen, insisting on being held.

After all, she had come all this way just for Zhou Yuwen.

Zhou Yuwen mused that since they were at his house, and it was broad daylight, doing anything risky would be hard to explain.

But there was no helping it — Zheng Yanyan was adamant.

At first, Zheng Yanyan merely crawled into the covers after cleaning her feet and asked Zhou Yuwen to come over and hold her.

Zhou Yuwen reasoned that simply holding her shouldn't be an issue.

But once they were under the covers, holding her led to something else.

It started with just kissing, but soon, under the covers, things escalated into some touching and cuddling.

Zheng Yanyan was wearing a fitted crew-neck sweater paired with tight pants, making her figure look tall with long legs. She was nestled against Zhou Yuwen under the covers, and they kissed for quite a while.

Zhou Yuwen's hand slipped inside her sweater and simply wouldn't come back out.

Under the covers, Zhou Yuwen whispered to Zheng Yanyan, "Did you cross all those miles just to do this?"

"Ah~"

Her "ah" sounded like a cat's meow, coy and soft. Shortly after, her black sweater was flung out of the covers.

The two of them kept shifting and stirring under the covers.

A little while later, Zhou Yuwen emerged.

Zheng Yanyan poked her head out.

She had already been stripped bare by Zhou Yuwen, though traces of a white bra strap were faintly visible on her fragrant shoulder.

She asked Zhou Yuwen what he was going to do.

Zhou Yuwen's neck was covered in hickeys.

This crazy girl truly seemed pent-up lately. In just a short while, she had left a large purple mark on Zhou Yuwen's neck. Zhou Yuwen said, "Take it easy."

"I'm going to lock the door."

Zhou Yuwen was genuinely afraid of facing social death.

Upon hearing this, Zheng Yanyan pouted and gave Zhou Yuwen a knowing glance, saying, "Hurry up."

Zhou Yuwen went over to lock the door from the inside, then returned to the bed.

This time, Zheng Yanyan's bra was also tossed aside.

It was just 2 PM, meaning they had the entire afternoon ahead. Zhou Yuwen couldn't go anywhere; he could only stay in the room and keep her company through a vigorous session.

Thankfully, no one interrupted them. After laboriously "feeding" Zheng Yanyan, Zhou Yuwen finally crawled out from under the covers, slightly out of breath. He said, "I get it now; you've come to exact revenge."

Zheng Yanyan was elated. Even though sweat still clung to her neck and her cheeks were rosy, there was no mistaking her genuine happiness. She poked her head out from under the covers, then directly threw herself into Zhou Yuwen's arms. Her long legs clung dependently to Zhou Yuwen's thigh, while her socks snugly pressed against the outer side of his leg.

She said, "Hmph, how could I possibly be here for revenge? I'm here to deliver myself to you."

Zhou Yuwen chuckled, "No way, I can't afford what you're handing out."

After staying in the room for a while, Zheng Yanyan mentioned wanting to take a shower, saying she felt a bit stinky.

Zhou Yuwen asked, "Why didn't you mind earlier?"

"I didn't stink earlier."

In reality, Zhou Yuwen's family apartment building had a communal shower area, but using it seemed entirely unnecessary.

Zhou Yuwen suggested, "How about I take you to the shower in my room?"

"Yes!" Zheng Yanyan instantly perked up, excited at the idea of using Zhou Yuwen's private shower.

And so, after tidying up briefly and avoiding prying eyes, the two managed to sneak to the main house's second floor, entering the private shower room together. Naturally, men shower quicker than women, so Zhou Yuwen cleaned up and emerged first.

During renovations, the Zhou family had chosen high-quality materials, meaning the heating system was excellent. About twenty minutes later, Zheng Yanyan stepped out of the shower, happily toweling her damp hair as she exclaimed, "Honey, your house is so big! You even have your own private shower room in your room. I'm so jealous!"

Zhou Yuwen replied, "What's there to be jealous of?"

"You could sell my entire home and still not afford a courtyard house in your city."

"Don't be silly, I don't even have a courtyard house," Zheng Yanyan retorted.

When she stepped out of the shower, she had changed into a loose, white sweater but no pants. Her long legs were adorned only with white cotton socks featuring a lace pattern, which suited her leg shape perfectly.

Seeing Zhou Yuwen playing games over in the corner, she walked over and plopped herself onto his lap, asking what game he was playing.

Zhou Yuwen held her in his arms while continuing to play.

What fun could there be during the New Year? It was merely a way to pass the time idly at home.

The sudden appearance of such an attractive woman in the Zhou household, especially one who had come all the way from the Capital City, was impossible to keep under wraps. By the end of the afternoon, the neighbors had already started gossiping.

They teased about how Old Zhou's son must really have skill, managing to charm a girl from the Capital City. Apparently, she had braved the entire journey just to chase after him during the festive season.

When Zhou Guobin returned home from work and heard these comments, he couldn't help but furrow his brows.