"Now, I solemnly declare that everything on this mountain belongs to me... including you."
In the dimly lit private room, the screen on the wall was playing "The Monkey King," and the scent of a milky aroma diffuser was spreading through the room, causing Zhou Wang to unconsciously breathe heavily.
This was a private cinema on one of the floors of the Yue Center. Zhou Wang had already forgotten exactly which floor it was, but he had dragged Shen Yutong there hastily and in a rush.
After renting the largest tatami room with floor-to-ceiling windows, Zhou Wang brought the perpetually shy Shen Yutong inside and gently coaxed her.
Zhou Wang had met many women, but currently, apart from Jiang Qingkui, whom Zhou Wang hadn’t yet fully seen, perhaps being able to compete with Shen Yutong, none of the others could match Shen Yutong in terms of physique... they were all garbage.
Brilliant rubies, dazzling pearls, white jade, lustrous jewels, petite cat’s eyes.
Zhou Wang was willing to call it... a gemstone body.
Even though the incredibly shy Shen Yutong insisted on keeping the lights off, it was already much more visible than at the Li City Inn. Zhou Wang didn’t demand too much.
He just quietly took the remote, turned the projector brightness to the maximum, and watched frame by frame.
No wonder Jack managed to hold on at that moment, insisting on drawing a picture of Rose first. Faced with such a masterpiece by Nuwa, even Zhou Wang felt the urge to take a photo and keep it.
However, since he was only nicknamed "Cai University’s Chen Guanxi" and not the real Guanxi, he restrained this impulse.
In the shadowy colors where light met, Shen Yutong tightly closed her eyes. Her skin blushed with a rosy hue from extreme shyness.
After the dancing-induced tipsiness subsided, although they were now in a more private setting, Shen Yutong actually became timid.
At the end of the day, she was still an inexperienced girl who had just turned twenty.
When she blindly agreed to Zhou Wang at that moment, if you were to ask Shen Yutong now... she could only say that she regretted it.
If Zhou Wang wasn’t holding her tightly, she might have run away halfway to the private theater...
Watching the incredibly rigid and occasionally trembling Shen Yutong, Zhou Wang found it amusing. He withdrew his fingers from strumming the strings, resting his chin, and gazed at Shen Yutong.
"You’ve never done it, but you’ve at least watched, right?"
Shen Yutong opened her eyes upon hearing this, and seeing Zhou Wang’s posture, with extreme insecurity brought on by the absence of clothing, she moved closer to Zhou Wang, pressing herself against him to relax a little.
"I’ve watched, but what I’ve seen... it’s all SOLO."
Shen Yutong’s reply was barely audible.
"Where do you girls find these films?"
Zhou Wang was curious about this question.
"Uh, I don’t know about other girls, but I paid someone on QQ to buy them..."
"Huh?"
"Initially, it was 6.6 yuan per film, but after buying a lot, there were discounts, usually a few dozen yuan for a pack of ten."
Shen Yutong answered honestly.
"You have to pay for this stuff?"
Zhou Wang was speechless, "Just use a proxy and watch for free. Hey, wait, why didn’t you ask Su Yajing for help? She should have seen tons of films..."
"Come on, even though we girls joke a lot, we can’t share things like this. Don’t forget, before I met you, none of us four had any experience..."
Shen Yutong said bashfully.
Zhou Wang thought about it and agreed. While girls could be crazy, their dormitory of four innocent girls basically just talked the talk.
But hey, Shen Yutong’s words had a double meaning!
What did she mean by saying that before meeting me, they had no experience?
It sounded like I had made a move on all four of them... uh!
Zhou Wang thought for a moment and felt something was off.
But at that moment, Zhou Wang didn’t think too deeply. He simply leaned in close to Shen Yutong’s ear and whispered something.
Shen Yutong’s eyes widened instantly, her face burning, and she shook her head frantically like a rattling drum, "I... I can’t, I can’t do it."
What do you mean by SOLO in front of you?
Wouldn’t that cease to be SOLO!
Zhou Wang just grinned mischievously, constantly tempting her.
Shen Yutong, however, steadfastly refused, and seeing this, Zhou Wang didn’t push further. Only when Zhou Wang stopped talking did Shen Yutong start to panic again.
She opened her eyes, reaching out for Zhou Wang’s hand, "If you... if you really want to see, I can do it... Zhou Wang, please don’t be mad, okay?"
Seeing the anxious Shen Yutong, Zhou Wang paused, then couldn’t help but shake his head with a laugh, "Why would I get mad about that? I should be the one apologizing to you. I’m sorry I didn’t consider your feelings."
Shen Yutong was incredibly moved, hugging Zhou Wang’s arm tighter. She bit her lip and said,
"Well... I might not be able to let go, but I could try to milk you a bit."
...
Five minutes later, Zhou Wang winced, calling off Shen Yutong.
"Does it hurt?"
"A little."
"Me too."
Zhou Wang felt a bit frustrated.
Shen Yutong had been completely cooperative, doing almost everything Zhou Wang asked, tenderly making one’s heart ache.
But, it was way too dry, and there wasn’t much to experience.
Zhou Wang glanced sideways, suddenly slapping his forehead. Damn, he was an idiot. A long time ago, a friend named He had already demonstrated the correct approach, and he had overlooked the most important part.
"Bring over that Red Bull."
Zhou Wang instructed Shen Yutong.
Once a bewildered Shen Yutong brought over the Red Bull, Zhou Wang pulled the tab off and handed it to Shen Yutong.