"Ranran, if you really want to, I..."
"Hey, we’re not just together for today, no rush, there will be plenty of chances later."
"Actually, it’s also because I heard from Ranran that you have quite the stamina. I’m afraid I can’t handle it... otherwise, it wouldn’t matter much, after all, I do have a bit of a dance background."
Shen Yutong said softly, her face blushing.
Zhou Wang raised an eyebrow, "You guys talk about stuff like that?"
"Occasionally, I guess. That time was when Ranran first got together with you, and since none of us in the dorm had much experience, we cornered Su Yajing for a bit. I still remember when Ranran said you were well-built, even Min’er questioned it..."
Zhou Wang chuckled, "What’s her basis for doubting me?"
"Don’t know, really. Anyway, she said she didn’t believe your stamina was that good, but I know Su Yajing wouldn’t lie, so... that’s why I worry about myself..."
Finally, Shen Yutong gazed at Zhou Wang, gathering her bravery.
"But from now on, I’ll belong only to you, as long as... as long as you’re not too bad to me, I’ll stay with you until the day you’re tired of me..."
Faced with such a heartfelt confession, the moved Zhou Wang didn’t reply with words but instead showed her passionate affection.
Shen Yutong responded clumsily, and until she noticed things getting out of hand, she blushingly pulled away from Zhou Wang. To help Zhou Wang calm down, she asked,
"I’m actually not tired now. How about we play a game?"
Zhou Wang thought about it, and given Shen Yutong’s skill level, it seemed the most suitable game, nodding immediately.
However, just before Shen Yutong was about to play the game with Zhou Wang, Zhou Wang suddenly reached out and turned on the light.
Shen Yutong was visibly a bit shy, but knowing Zhou Wang’s intention, she silently overcame it.
Someone once said that beauties look more enchanting in the light, and Zhou Wang certainly agreed at that moment.
From the first time he laid eyes on Shen Yutong, Zhou Wang knew she had a great figure, as she knew how to dress to showcase this advantage. However, clad in a lace nightgown, Shen Yutong was exceptionally alluring.
For women’s clothing, there are many little designs unknown to men. The most common ones are the supports within everyday clothes that help accentuate a better figure.
But something like Shen Yutong’s thin nightgown, designed for sleeping comfort, actually had no ulterior motives.
That is to say, it not only didn’t enhance her figure but might even dilute the original curves, making her appear quite ordinary.
But that didn’t apply to Shen Yutong.
Clearly, it was an ordinary lace nightgown, yet she wore it with an alluring vibe. Her curves were full, and the hem stretched to be shorter.
If a photo of Shen Yutong were taken at that moment, it wouldn’t need much editing, and it could be used as a cover for some online store.
Perhaps overwhelmed by Zhou Wang’s gaze, Shen Yutong wriggled a bit and finally initiated the game to shift Zhou Wang’s attention.
In the basketball game, her character stood on the court, shyly smiling, bestowing:
"Please, make your move."
After an indeterminate amount of time, Zhou Wang exhaled deeply, finally leading the novice Shen Yutong to successfully dunk and win the game.
The entire process was quite exhausting, and after resting for a while, Zhou Wang looked down to find that an utterly exhausted Shen Yutong had fallen asleep again at some point.
Zhou Wang felt a bit sympathetic because anyone who has played competitive sports games knows the difficulty level is actually quite high. He realized that Shen Yutong was really struggling, but her earnestness to accommodate Zhou Wang could only be described as attentive and compromising.
Holding Shen Yutong for a few minutes, Zhou Wang softly and carefully got out of bed.
He definitely had to go back to sleep. Holding Shen Yutong but unable to do anything was really not a great experience.
Picking up the nightgown from the floor, Zhou Wang walked to the bedroom door and paused for a moment.
Was the door originally ajar?
His memory was pretty good, and he recalled closing the door tightly when he came in, but now, there was a gap in the door.
Pushing the door open, Zhou Wang exited the bedroom, and the small living room remained quiet, with only a faint glow from the table lamp providing dim visibility.
Meanwhile, Shen Yurou continued to sleep soundly on the floor, in the exact position as when Zhou Wang had entered, back to the door and face toward the other side’s coffee table.
Zhou Wang passed by her, and soon there was the sound of a room door opening, followed by the "click" of the door closing. The living room returned to silence.
A few seconds later, Shen Yurou, who should have been asleep, suddenly threw off the thin blanket beside her as if she had been pulled out of water, panting heavily.
Her nightgown was much more conservative than Shen Yutong’s, with no see-through parts and a shawl over her shoulders, covering the exposed skin on her sides and back. The hem extended past her calves. It was so modest that it wouldn’t have been out of place wore out as a daytime dress.