Chapter 20
It was no wonder Zhou Yuwen's mother later argued with him every day. His attitude really was wrong: he said he wouldn't get married, but he had no shortage of relationships.
At the end of the day, he wasn't sincere about love.
Now, holding Chen Rongrong in his arms, he wasn't letting the techniques he'd learned from newspapers in his previous life go to waste.
One hand really wasn't enough to hold Chen Rongrong's huge boobs.
Chen Rongrong couldn't help letting soft hums escape through her nose.
It was a kind of warning to Zhou Yuwen.
But as long as she kept her eyes closed, Zhou Yuwen carried on doing as he pleased.
Before long, Zhou Yuwen was no longer satisfied with her boobs.
His hand had moved onto Chen Rongrong's yoga pants.
When Zhou Yuwen was about to touch her there, Chen Rongrong jumped.
She hurriedly tried to trap his hand between her legs.
Zhou Yuwen looked up then, only to find that Chen Rongrong's eyes were still closed.
So he leaned close to her ear and whispered, "It's okay. No one will know."
With that, he blew a warm breath into her ear.
Chen Rongrong felt a tingle run through her whole body.
"Mm..."
It was a feeling Chen Rongrong had never experienced before.
In truth, she felt somewhat resistant to it.
When Zhou Yuwen first put his hands on her, Chen Rongrong hadn't intended to resist. She'd meant to give him a little taste of something sweet.
Who could have guessed Zhou Yuwen would be so bold?
After that, Chen Rongrong kept wavering.
What is he doing...
How can he act like this...
But if she opened her eyes now, it would be far too awkward.
She thought Zhou Yuwen was a pretty good guy: handsome and wealthy. They would both be studying in Nanjing, and there would be times when she could use his help.
If she opened her eyes now, what would be left between them besides awkwardness?
Am I supposed to scold Zhou Yuwen and then go our separate ways?
Chen Rongrong had no one to rely on.
She had finally found someone she thought she could count on in Zhou Yuwen.
She didn't want things to become too strained between them.
So she thought she might as well let him take a few liberties.
But as things went on,
Chen Rongrong discovered that even her own body was starting to slip out of her control.
She couldn't help making those sounds.
She-she was actually looking forward to it a little.
When Zhou Yuwen took his hand away,
Chen Rongrong's first feeling was a sudden emptiness...
Zhou Yuwen set her down beside him, and Chen Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief.
Is it finally going to end? she thought.
Just as she was thinking that, she suddenly felt it.
Zhou Yuwen was actually going to take off her pants.
That move startled Chen Rongrong into sitting up.
"Don't, don't do that."
Chen Rongrong stopped Zhou Yuwen.
In the moonlight, Chen Rongrong and Zhou Yuwen looked into each other's eyes.
Zhou Yuwen's expression barely changed.
Chen Rongrong, on the other hand, blushed shyly.
She lowered her head, not daring to look him in the eye.
"You weren't asleep?"
Hearing that, Chen Rongrong lowered her head even further.
She simply lay back down.
She buried her head in the pillow, hoping that would bring the night to an end.
But unexpectedly, Zhou Yuwen simply wrapped his arms around her and asked close to her ear, "What's wrong?"
"Don't do this, Zhou Yuwen..."
Only now did Chen Rongrong feel afraid, and her voice held a hint of grievance.