The girl kept twisting her body, causing the small white, fluffy ball behind her to sway as well.

Ye Zhou's breathing caught in his throat, then became heavy.

The girl's fair and smooth arms were exposed to the air, and her prominent shoulder blades were equally captivating.

I always thought that Anyouhe was only impressive in its early stages, but I didn't expect that it would be just as impressive in its later stages.

The swaying of the white, fluffy little ball is simply irresistible.

In the confined space, the enticing aroma continued to fill and ferment, its concentration and sweetness reaching an explosive level.

The atmosphere was so strange that Ye Zhou could hear his own heart pounding like a drum in his chest, and the girl's sweet breathing.

An Youhe was facing the wall, her hands tightly held by Ye Zhou's large hand. She could not see anything, could not grasp anything, and could not find any foothold. She instinctively felt afraid.

"Ye Zhou, have you finished reading?" I asked.

An Youhe asked in a low voice.

Looking down at the swaying white furry tail, Ye Zhou couldn't help but feel her eyes well up with tears.

The boy suppressed a mischievous grin and said seriously, "Didn't find it."

An Youhe blushed and breathed out hot air.

She thought for a moment, then began to shake more vigorously.

"Right here, right here, the white fluffy ball, do you see it?"

Ye Zhou's Adam's apple bobbed, and his eyes darkened further.

This damn restless body!

In his past life, he never thought of himself as a person who was particularly lustful, and he never regarded the women around him as women, but merely as tools that he would use when he needed them.

Later, when he was too busy with work, he found that Five-Finger Girl was not bad either. She was less clingy and obedient than those other women. So compared to her, he just felt that those other women were too troublesome.

Now, he is just a nineteen-year-old boy who can't do anything, not even the things he loves to do.

No matter how restless he was, he truly didn't want to lose the innocent girl beside him.

"Don't scare the little cutie away," Ye Zhou warned himself.

The heavy breathing grew closer and closer. An Youhe lowered her head, her cheeks flushed, and she exhaled hot breath.

The atmosphere is so strange.

"Huh? Huh?" the girl asked.

Before An Youhe could react, Ye Zhou let go and pushed the girl away.

And quickly locked the door from the inside.

Ye Zhou sat on the toilet seat, holding his breath, almost scaring the little cutie.

"Ye Zhou, what's wrong?"

An Youhe blushed so deeply it was almost bleeding, but she still subconsciously cared about Ye Zhou's condition.

"No," Ye Zhou suddenly realized that his voice was unusually hoarse, and adjusted it again, "cough cough, it's nothing."

Ye Zhou felt like he was about to explode if he didn't take action soon.

But he didn't hear any footsteps; it seemed that An Youhe hadn't left yet.

Ye Zhou forced a smile and said, "You should leave now, I'm fine."

Then he heard footsteps outside the door.

He gritted his teeth and said those words; he really couldn't hold back anymore. Now he had to do something meaningful.

He suddenly realized that the footsteps outside the door were getting louder and louder.

Finally, it stopped outside the bathroom door.

"Are you angry?" the girl asked softly, her voice trembling with tears.

Behind the door, Ye Zhou's temples bulged with veins.

He couldn't afford to be distracted by comforting his little darling at this moment.

"Please don't be angry anymore, okay? I... I didn't know it was like this. I just wanted to find a part-time job closer to you, but I didn't expect it to turn out like this. I'll quit tomorrow, no, I'll quit today. Please don't ignore me, okay?"

The voice outside the door was already choked with sobs.

Ye Zhou, inside the door, felt a chill run down his spine.

"Ye Zhou, please talk to me, okay?" Her soft, tearful voice was broken and intermittent.

Ye Zhou was grinding his teeth so hard they were almost broken, as if he had bullied her terribly somewhere.

Ye Zhou didn't speak, while An Youhe outside the door kept rambling on and on, explaining things, and showed no sign of leaving.

They even posted it on the door.

"Hey, what's that sound coming from inside? It's so strange."

"Ahem." Ye Zhou cleared his throat and said, "I'm not blaming you, really not."

Ye Zhou knew, of course, that given An Youhe's personality, there was no way she would willingly do such a job; she must have been tricked by Huo Guang.

So he wasn't angry with the little cutie just now.

However, having learned this lesson, she can also gain a better understanding of the dangers of society.

There's no such thing as a free lunch.

Free things are usually very expensive.

...

Upon opening the door, Ye Zhou had already returned to his sage mode.

Looking down at the girl squatting by the door with her legs together, some wicked thoughts still lingered in his mind.

When will I be able to marry An Youhe?

I really don't want anyone to know about this amazing girl, and I don't want her to get hurt in any way.

An Youhe looked up, her rabbit ears drooping down, revealing a pair of red, tear-filled almond-shaped eyes, and her rosy lips curving slightly downwards, looking extremely aggrieved.

Against the backdrop of the black bodysuit, her skin appeared even whiter and brighter.

Ye Zhou regretted it and immediately exited the "wise man mode".

Is it too late to kiss her now and pretend to make her cry?

Ye Zhou calmly washed his hands under the tap as he walked past the girl.

An Youhe was no longer calm. Was Ye Zhou ignoring her? Waaah! He was still angry.

The girl lowered her head, her rabbit ears drooping on either side.

Ye Zhou saw the drooping rabbit ears in the mirror and couldn't help but smile.

He turned around and walked to the girl who had buried her head in her arms. He squatted down and easily lifted the girl's chin.

Then, following his heart, he kissed the girl's moist pink lips.

Soft and sweet, just like it.

I dared not bully my little cutie any further, and a minute later, the kiss ended.

An Youhe's eyes sparkled, as if they held a myriad of stars.

"You...you're not angry anymore?"

Ye Zhou revealed a satisfied smile after the kiss. He thought for a moment, then raised an eyebrow and said:

"There's still one thing: don't wear these kinds of clothes casually in the future, okay? You can only wear them for me."

An Youhe blushed, and her rabbit ears stood up completely.

"Then, do you like it?" the girl asked softly.

Ye Zhou looked the girl up and down again and answered sincerely, "Not bad."

"Then, how about a few more kisses?"

The girl's posture was like a plea, unaware that someone else was desperately seeking it.

Ye Zhou sealed those pink lips back onto her lips without hesitation.

He was already looking forward to his future life with An Youhe.

That will be very interesting.