"I’ll listen to you."
Seeing Shen Yutong’s obedient demeanor, Zhou Wang chuckled to himself.
He thought for a moment, then lazily leaned back, "Hmm, speaking of which, even though I know you’re an art student, I don’t think I’ve ever seen your talents. How about giving me a little show?"
Shen Yutong considered this briefly and didn’t hesitate. She gazed at the night sky and began to sing:
"I’ve felt the evening breeze you’ve felt, so does that mean we’re embracing..."
Shen Yutong’s impromptu singing was surprisingly pleasant, leaving Zhou Wang a bit surprised.
As she sang, Shen Yutong shifted her gaze to him, her eyes like whirlpools which made Zhou Wang a little overwhelmed.
"Ahem, just singing?"
Zhou Wang pressed his luck.
Shen Yutong seemed to understand what Zhou Wang wanted to see. Her cheeks turned red, and she stopped singing. After a moment, she bit her lip and stood up.
In the gentle breeze, the zipper of her tracksuit made a clear sound.
As Shen Yutong took off her jacket, Zhou Wang saw her underlayer.
It was not entirely an underlayer, as she wore a white sports bra, with crossed straps slipping over her fair shoulders, accentuating her explosively sexy figure.
...It was the outfit Zhou Wang had seen on her social media.
It wasn’t overly revealing. From the front, even cleavage was invisible, but her body proportions and muscle definition were stunning.
Besides the rounded fullness of her upper curves, even the faintly visible abdominal muscles were overflowing with a sensual vibe. Further down, he could vaguely see the curve of her hipbones pressed by the waistband of her sweatpants and a small section of her smooth lower abdomen.
Shen Yutong took a few steps back.
On the rooftop, after briefly calming her breath, Shen Yutong began to dance silently.
She performed some kind of classical dance, though it didn’t quite match with what she was wearing, which somewhat diminished the beauty. But Shen Yutong was clever at this moment...
She made up for the lost ambiance with her expressions and gaze.
Every twist of her waist was enchanting, every glance back was filled with longing. The primal allure in her every move was on full display.
Zhou Wang leaned against the wall, gradually entranced.
It was the first time he’d seen this side of Shen Yutong.
She was confident and alluring, a far cry from the timid and indecisive Shen Yutong he usually knew.
As she danced, she approached Zhou Wang, reached out, and pulled him up, using him as a focal point, or rather, as a lens, spinning around him in her dance.
At a certain moment, Shen Yutong suddenly lifted her head and executed a split, placing a leg, shaped perfectly by her sweatpants, on Zhou Wang’s shoulder.
Their faces drew close, breaths audible.
Zhou Wang’s gaze gradually shifted to Shen Yutong’s red lips.
His eyes already told Shen Yutong what he intended to do. She noticed this, and despite her usual timidity around Zhou Wang, she made a bold decision.
As Zhou Wang leaned in for a kiss, she suddenly leaned back, withdrawing her long leg, and with a giggle, turned and ran.
Zhou Wang didn’t expect Shen Yutong to play such a teasing game, so he chased after her in a few strides, trapping her against the wall.
At this moment, Shen Yutong finally felt shy, not daring to look up at Zhou Wang.
Zhou Wang approached, and the trembling Shen Yutong complied by closing her eyes.
However, instead of the expected kiss, a sharp smack landed on her rear.
Shen Yutong opened her eyes, tears gathering, and timidly asked, "Why did you hit me?"
"Because you weren’t very obedient."
Shen Yutong blinked innocently, as if confused by Zhou Wang’s words.
"Were you fishing with that post showing off your figure on social media?"
Zhou Wang recollected the sensation from that moment, asking emotionlessly.
"I wasn’t... That post, or rather everything I’ve posted recently, only you can see."
Shen Yutong lowered her gaze, biting her lip, speaking softly.
Zhou Wang was startled, never having expected that Shen Yutong was indeed fishing, but had only cast the bait for him...
Already stirred by Shen Yutong’s provocative dance, Zhou Wang couldn’t hold back anymore. He grasped Shen Yutong’s chin and leaned in for a kiss.
Shen Yutong closed her eyes, feeling a rush of joy, rigid yet actively surrendering to Zhou Wang.
She knew nothing except to hold him tightly.
Faced with such cooperative obedience from Shen Yutong, Zhou Wang couldn’t control his hands, brushing against her slender waist, then gasping in amazement.
He recalled some fantasies he had before and whispered into Shen Yutong’s ear, "Tongtong, isn’t it your turn to take care of me now?"
After a short pause, Shen Yutong understood immediately. Without much hesitation, she nodded slightly and bravely murmured, "From tonight... I can always be the one to take care of you."
But after saying this, Shen Yutong fell silent.
When Zhou Wang curiously looked over, the once daring Shen Yutong was back to being all bashful:
"Well, I... I’m not sure how to do it."