Prince charming, your persona has collapsed!-Chapter 519 - 245 Shen Yu: The Clown Is Me?!

At this moment, Zhou Yuwen and Zheng Yanyan had already returned to their room. Zheng Yanyan was pouting and huffing with annoyance. Even though the game had ended, she couldn't help but complain that Chang Hao was acting like a lunatic. Wasn't this just looking for trouble for no reason?

In fact, the main reason why Zheng Yanyan was so angry was herself. What Chang Hao said wasn't wrong. You play the game to play, but you can't blindly take sides, can you? Right off the bat, you say, "Okay, my boyfriend sending me the gold water is no problem, I believe he's the fortune teller."

You believe, and you say it.

Then how can others play?

Any skilled player would know that the loss of this game of Werewolf was definitely Zheng Yanyan's fault.

But Zheng Yanyan would definitely not believe it, and she'd even muddy the waters, frowning and proclaiming, "I'm not playing anymore!"

Then, back in their room, she didn't forget to review the game with Zhou Yuwen.

"It was his problem to begin with. He's a fortune teller; he should be responsible for us, the good guys. Just saying 'check and kill Lu Lin', how am I supposed to know if that's true or not?" Zheng Yanyan tried to get any form of agreement from Zhou Yuwen.

Zhou Yuwen, finding Zheng Yanyan's indignant face amusing, sat down on the small sofa in the room and said, "Can't really blame him, he didn't expect me to counter-jump him, and when I sent you the gold water, I thought, you'd definitely believe me."

As Zhou Yuwen spoke like that, Zheng Yanyan immediately stopped being angry and turned to look at him.

She directly straddled his lap.

Zheng Yanyan's new skin did indeed look nice, fresh from a bath and soft and tender, wearing a loose white off-the-shoulder sweater, paired with white garter stockings that encased her beautiful legs.

Her garter stockings and inner garment appeared to be a set, with exposed shoulders donning straps, connected to a hollowed-out lace camisole.

Her pink hair naturally fell as Zheng Yanyan tilted her head. With a background in dance, her figure was splendid, and even while sitting on Zhou Yuwen's lap, her S-curve was evident.

She said, "So this can't be my fault, it should be yours, betraying the trust I had in you."

Zhou Yuwen nodded and, encircling Zheng Yanyan's slender waist, said, "Mm, this one's on me."

"I've betrayed my wife's trust in me, muah." Zhou Yuwen buried his head into Zheng Yanyan's chest. Since her off-the-shoulder sweater already had a low neckline, his nose could touch her chest, soft and tempting one to sniff further inside.

Zheng Yanyan, tickled by Zhou Yuwen's actions, giggled and playfully chided him with a "Stop it."

Zhou Yuwen, eager to experience the new skin, placed his hand on Zheng Yanyan's beautiful legs and felt them up, finding that the touch of the white stockings wasn't as good as that of the flesh-colored ones.

Zhou Yuwen asked, "When did you buy these stockings? I've never seen you wear them before."

Zheng Yanyan, seeing how much Zhou Yuwen liked them, felt quite proud inside, but she wasn't ready to give in to him just yet.

Every time she gave in to Zhou Yuwen, he would start feeling sleepy.

She deserved a bit of emotional value first, right?

So Zheng Yanyan slipped off Zhou Yuwen's lap and sat next to him, saying, "How long have you known me? There's a lot of clothing I've never worn."

"Oh? So you're saying you've worn these clothes for someone else to see?" Zhou Yuwen asked nonchalantly.

Zheng Yanyan knew that this was Zhou Yuwen's possessiveness.

She chuckled softly.

She moved over to sit beside Zhou Yuwen, actually wanting to let him better appreciate her white silk clad feet. She deliberately placed her white silk wrapped feet into Zhou Yuwen's arms and playfully asked, "What? Are you jealous?"

Zheng Yanyan, although tall, wasn't without a bit of flesh on her legs. There was a touch of flesh at her thighs, especially at the edges where the white garter stockings were wrapped, slightly squeezing her skin to reveal a sense of fleshiness. She bent her knees, placing her small white-stockinged feet into Zhou Yuwen's arms.

Being from the north, she probably had slightly larger feet than Shen Yu, but her foot shape was perfect, the white silk stockings stretched over, allowing one to see the pinkish little feet through them.

Her pair of little feet, like puppies wrapped in a blanket, fidgeted playfully in Zhou Yuwen's arms, also subtly teasing him.

Zhou Yuwen naturally wouldn't let her get away with it and grabbed the two naughty feet, saying disdainfully, "Jealous? What's there to be jealous about? You're just my girlfriend, not my wife."

At Zhou Yuwen's words, Zheng Yanyan hastened to push her feet into his arms again, insisting, "No, you have to be jealous."

"What do you mean I'm just your girlfriend? Am I not going to be your wife in the future?"

"Well, that remains to be seen."

"Ah~"

Zheng Yanyan protested loudly, unhappy now.

Zhou Yuwen said, "My wife wouldn't make me jealous."

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"Alright, alright, I didn't have a boyfriend before, so how could I wear clothes like this! I bought this outfit especially for you, and I've even bought other clothes, see, here, I'll show you all of them!"

A few words later, Zheng Yanyan had given in, leaning against Zhou Yuwen's shoulder and showing him her purchase history on her phone, which indeed displayed the purchase date of the white garter stockings, matching her lace camisole set.

It was bought just two days ago.

Zheng Yanyan, pouting, said, "Well, it's rare for me to go out and play with you, so of course I want to dress up nicely. Look, not only did I buy this, but I also got other things!"