Prince charming, your persona has collapsed!
Chapter 860 - 355: Spring Has Come

The two of them rolled around on the small bed, embracing and then kissing. Initially, there was no intention of going further, but as Zhou Yuwen kissed her, Zheng Yanyan closed her eyes, a look of complete surrender on her face.

Zhou Yuwen hesitated for a moment but eventually unbuttoned Zheng Yanyan's pajamas.

Since his wife was in the mood, he certainly had to oblige.

The moonlight was bright outside the window.

The room was filled with an intoxicating fragrance.

Soon, Zheng Yanyan's soft, shy voice slowly began to rise...

By February, the weather started to warm up gradually. Staying home made time fly. Zhou Yuwen arranged for Zheng Yanyan to stay in his family's side house, and every night, he would sneak over, cuddle her to sleep, and then sneak back before dawn.

Sometimes, when Zheng Yanyan, wearing a little black tank top, sleepily saw him getting ready to leave, she would ask, "Why are you in such a rush to go? Stay with me a little longer, okay?"

Zhou Yuwen would reply, "Haven't I spent the whole night with you? Come on, it's still early. Be good, get some more sleep, and I'll come back for breakfast."

As he spoke, he planted a kiss on Zheng Yanyan's forehead.

Zheng Yanyan immediately fell back asleep.

Zhou Yuwen, on the other hand, tidied himself up before heading out. In the beginning, he would get up around five or six in the morning before the sky brightened. But as the days went on, the mornings started getting brighter earlier.

A few times, he ran into his father while sneaking back into his room. His father glanced at him, his guilt written all over his face, seemingly aware of what his son was up to, but said nothing and just went back inside.

When Zheng Yanyan had just arrived, Zhou Yuwen and she had wild, passionate nights almost every evening, going at it two or three times a night. But as time went on, the novelty wore off.

Actually, Zheng Yanyan didn't mind too much. While she enjoyed the intimacy, she wasn't insatiable. What she secretly craved more was for Zhou Yuwen to keep her company. For her, just like this—cuddling with him to sleep—was something she hadn't experienced in a long time.

Several times, as soon as Zhou Yuwen entered the room, she would eagerly drag him onto the bed and nestle herself into his arms.

Seeing this, Zhou Yuwen couldn't help but laugh and ask, "Are you still a child or something? Why do you love being cuddled by me so much?"

Zheng Yanyan happily kicked her little feet and said, "I am a child!"

"I need hugs from my husband!"

She wore long cotton pajama pants that covered her long legs but revealed her tender, pinkish toes, which she wiggled carefree. It was undeniably cute.

The only one to feel sorry for was Su Qing. She had assumed that once they were back in their hometown, she could have Zhou Yuwen all to herself. But she hadn't anticipated Zheng Yanyan barging in out of nowhere, even moving directly into Zhou Yuwen's house.

Though Zheng Yanyan nominally acknowledged Su Qing as Zhou Yuwen's girlfriend, the reality was that Zhou Yuwen spent every night sleeping with Zheng Yanyan.

Who wouldn't feel upset about that?

To make matters worse, ever since Zheng Yanyan arrived, Zhou Yuwen had been glued to her side all day, leaving no time for Su Qing. When Su Qing could finally snatch a brief moment with him,

she hugged Zhou Yuwen from behind while Zheng Yanyan was busy currying favor with Zhou Yuwen's mom. But Zhou Yuwen pushed her away and said, "Stop messing around! What if Yanyan sees?"

Hearing this, Su Qing pouted, "You're already sleeping with her every night; what's the problem with hugging me?"

Zhou Yuwen felt a headache coming on at her words and whispered to Su Qing, "We told Yanyan we were only pretending to be a couple. Teasing and joking around is fine, but we can't actually flirt right in front of her. What if she explodes?"

"If this little girl, who came all this way to see us, finds out I'm two-timing her, wouldn't she just lose it and jump into the river?"

Zhou Yuwen softened his tone and tried to reason with her. Su Qing pouted and said, "But!"

Zhou Yuwen cut her off with, "No buts."

"Alright, I know you're feeling wronged. I'll spend some time at your place when I get a chance, okay? You're always the most understanding—come on, be good." Zhou Yuwen patted her head.

Despite her frustration, Su Qing could only let out a playful huff, saying, "Why do I feel like I'm the mistress here!"

Hearing this, Zhou Yuwen just chuckled.

Su Qing's complaints stemmed from how utterly shameless Zheng Yanyan could be.

Right after sleeping with Zhou Yuwen,

Zheng Yanyan would post in their dorm group chat, saying, "Girls! We got back together!"

And then drop her location.

When Shen Yu opened the group chat and saw that it was Xu Huai, she immediately sent a question mark: "?"

Lu Lin, noticing the message, also sent a question mark.

Zheng Yanyan hadn't mentioned Zhou Yuwen sleeping with her yet.

But over the past few days, Zhou Yuwen had been taking her around—visiting scenic spots, watching movies in the small county town. She captured it all on camera.

One particular photo showed the two of them in matching couple outfits.

In the picture, Zheng Yanyan flaunted her freshly done nails while clinging to Zhou Yuwen's arm with one hand and holding a milk tea in the other. The two of them were taking a selfie in the cinema.

Granted, both of them were wearing masks.

But anyone familiar with them could instantly recognize Zhou Yuwen.

Yet, it wasn't their reunion that surprised people the most—it was that Zheng Yanyan had gone to Xu Huai!

What was going on?

Had she met his parents?

Shen Yu started gossiping in the group chat, but Zheng Yanyan replied that she hadn't.

"We could've, but someone had to ruin it." Zheng Yanyan sarcastically remarked in the chat.

Hearing this, Su Qing immediately protested, "What does this have to do with me? Without me, your parents would've dragged you back home ages ago!"

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