Prince charming, your persona has collapsed!

When Zhou Yuwen got home, Zheng Yanyan had already taken a shower and was sitting at the vanity, blow-drying her hair.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, she ran out without even having time to put on her shoes, her bare feet pitter-pattering across the wooden floor.

Zhou Yuwen had just put away his keys when he saw Zheng Yanyan, wearing a white strap nightgown. Today's nightgown was quite pretty; it was a short style that left her long, immaculate legs fully exposed.

Zhou Yuwen saw her looking at him with a pitiful expression, as if she hadn't seen him for five hundred years, and he couldn't help but laugh, "What's this all about? You're acting like a little kid?"

Zheng Yanyan opened her mouth as if to speak, then stopped herself and in the end didn't say anything.

She ran straight to Zhou Yuwen and threw herself into his arms.

Zhou Yuwen hugged her and stroked Zheng Yanyan's head, then couldn't resist lifting her chin to take a look. Su Qing had told Zhou Yuwen that Zheng Yanyan's face had been swollen, but it looked like Tao Tian hadn't gone all out.

It had almost recovered.

While Zhou Yuwen lifted Zheng Yanyan's chin to examine her face, she was well-behaved throughout, her eyes misty and affectionate as she gazed at Zhou Yuwen.

Zhou Yuwen hadn't figured out what was going on when Zheng Yanyan offered up her lips, insisting on giving Zhou Yuwen a kiss.

Zhou Yuwen wasn't prepared, and when her lips were about to touch his, he pushed back slightly, laughing, "What's this all about? Going straight in for a kiss? Not even a word first?"

Zheng Yanyan didn't bother with Zhou Yuwen's words and still wanted to kiss him. Seeing this, Zhou Yuwen didn't refuse; and so the two kissed right in the entryway, Zheng Yanyan's long legs standing straight while she daintily tiptoed.

Today, Zheng Yanyan seemed particularly affectionate, and Zhou Yuwen was actually alright as well, after all, he had just been intimate with Zheng Yanyan the night before, and then there had been some flirtation with Su Qing in the car.

It seemed that Zheng Yanyan hadn't gained an advantage at Tao Tian's side and now didn't dare to show her temper in front of Zhou Yuwen, so she could only use this method to keep him.

So she was especially eager, barely speaking.

In the past, when being intimate with Zhou Yuwen, Zheng Yanyan at least had her own preferences.

She would take Zhou Yuwen's hand and place it where she wanted, even telling Zhou Yuwen, "Kiss me here."

Like that, making Zhou Yuwen serve her.

But this time she was very obedient, from kissing at the door all the way to the bedroom.

Zhou Yuwen lay on the bed, half-leaning against the headboard.

Zheng Yanyan knelt on the ground, facing Zhou Yuwen, kissing him, and then kissing his neck.

Zhou Yuwen would also wrap his arms around her slender waist, and then he would help gather her hair conveniently.

Afterward, Zheng Yanyan would move down to kiss Zhou Yuwen's chest, sliding over his abdomen.

She was quite adept at pleasing Zhou Yuwen.

Originally, Zhou Yuwen wasn't too interested, but after Zheng Yanyan performed her routine,

he found himself somewhat intrigued.

Mainly because, while she did this, Zheng Yanyan was silent, and there was still a pitiable look in her eyes, an endearing charm to her demeanor.

She was kneeling, her body clad only in a simple white strap nightgown.

So, when she leaned down to kiss Zhou Yuwen, the straps would slip a little, revealing her snow-white skin...

...partially concealed by the straps.

...

Zheng Yanyan had learned some seductive tricks from some videos, bowing her head to kiss Zhou Yuwen's abdomen, and then further down, just brushing the edge of his upper body before abruptly stopping and sitting back on her knees.

Zhou Yuwen still lay there, half-reclining, and asked her where she learned all these tricks.

Zheng Yanyan answered, saying when he wasn't home, she would get bored alone.

And watched some short videos.

"Do all men like this kind of thing?" Zheng Yanyan asked as she casually slipped the straps off her shoulders.

She had just showered, which meant she was wearing only one nightgown.

After she pulled it off, they were laid bare to each other.

But since they were an old married couple, there really wasn't much to it.

Zhou Yuwen said it was alright actually.

"I don't really have a special feeling for it. You should watch less of that unwholesome stuff," Zhou Yuwen said with his hands behind his head, speaking nonchalantly.

While he said that, it seemed Zheng Yanyan had made up her mind, a small leather band around her wrist. Now kneeling there, she looked at Zhou Yuwen, already in a state of readiness, and decided to tie up her hair.

Zhou Yuwen knew what she intended.

He had floated the idea the previous night when with Zheng Yanyan, but it was just playful talk between lovers, never expecting that today so much would happen,

Leading to Zheng Yanyan trying to please Zhou Yuwen in other ways.

Although, for Zhou Yuwen, this was a good thing, looking at Zheng Yanyan's resolute demeanor made him feel uncomfortable.

Zhou Yuwen said, "Did something happen today? You seem off. "

"Nothing."

Zheng Yanyan said blandly. She continued, "Every time, you take care of me. I'm actually pretty willful."

Zhou Yuwen chuckled, "I am your boyfriend after all. Isn't it right for me to take care of you?"

Zheng Yanyan looked at Zhou Yuwen, her eyes seeming to want to say something.

Zhou Yuwen couldn't stand Zheng Yanyan's gaze. He hesitated, then reached out to pull Zheng Yanyan into his arms and drew the blanket over both of their bodies.