Prince charming, your persona has collapsed!

"If it's not convenient, then never mind. I was just passing by anyway."

Upon hearing that Zhou Yuwen was about to leave, Qu Jing panicked suddenly, almost on the verge of tears, "No, I, I don't have a boyfriend!"

With that she didn't take the time to pick up the fallen chairs or bother to close the small video, but hurried to open the door for Zhou Yuwen.

'Click,' the door opened.

Qu Jing's flushed face was revealed, her hair somewhat disheveled, dressed in a light brown spaghetti-strap bandage dress that showcased her graceful figure exquisitely.

Qu Jing clearly did something naughty and felt somewhat guilty.

Zhou Yuwen entered the house with a bit of curiosity.

The three-bedroom apartment seemed a bit empty with only Qu Jing there, but looking at the living room, it was quite messy, with clothes she had changed out of all over the sofa.

As soon as he entered, he noticed Qu Jing's shoes by the door—high heels, slippers, and even boots of various sorts.

There were even two or three pairs of stockings in sight.

When Zhou Yuwen first came in, he nearly could not find a place to step, until Qu Jing, realizing something, hurriedly pushed all the shoes to one side.

It seemed Qu Jing was a bit messier than he had thought. Zhou Yuwen looked at her.

For a moment, Qu Jing blushed, feeling guilty, "I just moved in, I didn't have time to tidy up."

Zhou Yuwen looked at her disheveled appearance and asked, "What were you doing in your room just now? You didn't answer when I knocked."

"I, I," Qu Jing knew Zhou Yuwen would ask this, but hadn't thought of an excuse, suddenly unsure how to answer.

Just at that moment.

A voice came from the bedroom, "Master, please humiliate me to your heart's content..."

"?"

Zhou Yuwen paused, looking toward Qu Jing.

Done for!

Qu Jing was completely mortified now.

Zhou Yuwen asked, "Were you watching TV?"

"Hmm..."

"What were you watching?"

Zhou Yuwen said, moving towards the bedroom on his own initiative.

Qu Jing wanted to stop Zhou Yuwen, but he then asked, "Is it not allowed?"

"No, that's not it."

Qu Jing weakly moved aside.

Zhou Yuwen finally saw the contents of the video and was at a loss for words for a moment.

"Yo Xi, Yo Xi, heads down."

The plot was quite interesting; since it was that kind of movie, the level of explicitness was definitely high. The female lead obediently knelt by the office desk, lowering her head.

Zhou Yuwen watched for a while and found it quite to his taste.

Glancing at Qu Jing again, he asked, "So you like this kind of stuff, huh?"

"No, not at all!" Qu Jing quickly denied.

Zhou Yuwen said, "You don't like it? Well, that's a little disappointing to me."

"?" Qu Jing was taken aback, her eyes brightening as she looked at Zhou Yuwen, who let out a chuckle.

He asked her about the chair that had fallen over.

Qu Jing said she was too hurried in opening the door.

"So the chair..."

Zhou Yuwen set the chair upright and said, "You weren't hurrying to do something naughty, were you?"

"No, no, I wasn't, I didn't?"

"Really nothing at all?" Zhou Yuwen asked, looking at Qu Jing.

Qu Jing didn't dare meet Zhou Yuwen's gaze. Confronted with his question, she hesitantly mumbled, "Just, a tiny bit, a tiny misdemeanor."

Zhou Yuwen laughed and sat down on the chair.

The video on the computer continued to play.

Actually, these kinds of videos are quite boring. No matter the genre, they have a bit of plot, but the rest is pretty much the same. However, the video that Qu Jing found was not bad.

Zhou Yuwen beckoned to Qu Jing, "Come here,"

Qu Jing carefully took two steps closer to Zhou Yuwen, but she didn't dare do anything. She was afraid of Zhou Yuwen's voice because, after all, she had been fantasizing about him alone at home.

Everything in front of her was left unorganized, including the photos of Zhou Yuwen pinned on the wall.

She kept praying, hoping that Zhou Yuwen hadn't seen those pictures, but in reality, how could Zhou Yuwen have missed them?

Seeing Qu Jing's cautious demeanor, Zhou Yuwen said, "Sit in my lap."

"Eh?"

Qu Jing hadn't recovered from her shock when she was abruptly pulled into Zhou Yuwen's embrace. At that moment, Qu Jing started to act coy, like a bashful bride being carried over the threshold.

Zhou Yuwen asked, "What's the matter? Don't you like this? If you feel uncomfortable, just say so."

"No, it's not that..." Qu Jing hurriedly denied, her cheeks flushing as she said, "I'm afraid, afraid you'll get mad."

"Mad about what? Is it because you watched this kind of movie alone at home late at night, or because you've got my photos on the wall?" Zhou Yuwen playfully said, holding Qu Jing's slender waist.

Upon hearing this, Qu Jing quickly tried to explain, "I, I didn't mean to..."

"Then why hang my picture?" Zhou Yuwen asked before jokingly adding, "You wouldn't happen to be, watching this kind of video while thinking of me, would you?"

As soon as these words were out, Qu Jing's face turned pale; she promptly scrambled out of Zhou Yuwen's embrace, kneeled before him with a pitiful look, and pleaded, "Zhou, Zhou Yuwen, I, I did it just because I like you so much. I didn't mean any harm, please, don't send me away, okay? I, I won't do it anymore!"

Tears came to Qu Jing's eyes; her secret hobby, which was something shameful, was now fully known to Zhou Yuwen. She was genuinely scared that Zhou Yuwen would find her disgusting.

After all, Zhou Yuwen was such an outstanding guy. What if he drove her away after discovering how she fantasized about him behind his back?

The more she thought about it, the more frightened Qu Jing became, and her tears began to flow.

She wiped her tears, kneeling before Zhou Yuwen, reached out to shake his leg, and said with a pitiful face, "Zhou Yuwen, I promise you, I won't do it again."

Looking at her pitiable state, Zhou Yuwen found it amusing. He gently caressed Qu Jing's cheek and asked with a smile, "Did I say I was going to get mad?"

"?" Qu Jing was taken aback, not expecting Zhou Yuwen to say that.

Zhou Yuwen said, "To tell you the truth, knowing that you like me so much actually makes me happy. I had my doubts about your feelings for me, but now I don't doubt them. Qu Jing, senior, I am really thankful for your affection."

With that, Zhou Yuwen cradled Qu Jing's face and gave her a deep kiss.

He used his ultimate skill.

That time, theoretically, they should have been able to consummate the relationship in one go.

The reason it was halted midway...

Was because Zhou Yuwen's technique was too advanced.

Another reason was Qu Jing's deep feelings for Zhou Yuwen.

Just the last time, when Zhou Yuwen was about ready to move on to fully possess this girl by laying her down on the sofa...

Who would have expected that the girl would suddenly whimper and quickly push Zhou Yuwen away?

Then she looked like she was bursting to go.

After a long struggle, she couldn't hold it in.

"Pee..."

"I peed..."

A perfect arc...

Formed a small map on the sofa...

It even got on Zhou Yuwen's hand...