Ning Wenru couldn't tell where Pang Zaiyuan's lack of confidence came from. He just saw Pang Zaiyuan lying on his back like a big man, looking extremely lazy, with a slight smile on his handsome face. Under the dim light of the bedside lamp, Pang Zaiyuan's ivory-white skin looked like it was coated with delicious honey. Every muscle was relaxed, and his arms were stretched out with graceful lines. He looked like a war god who had been seduced and fallen into the human world, but lay flat and waited for the mortals to do whatever they wanted.

Ning Wenru sat aside and scrubbed Pang Zaiyuan from head to toe, then from toe to head. He ruffled his hair and asked, "You are perfect in every way, how can you lack confidence?"

Pang Zaiyuan lowered his voice, and his magnetic and deep voice sounded a little hoarse, like the sound of someone trying not to cry after screaming for all his strength, with a pitiful tone: "No, you rarely kiss me actively. I don't force you to do so in front of others, but you rarely do it behind others' backs either. I really want to hear you praise me, but I don't have the confidence to do so."

"Uh," Ning Wenru thought seriously for a while, kissed Pang Zaiyuan on the cheek first, and then answered, "Don't think I'm good at writing. This is my first time in love, so I don't pay much attention to many things. I've been single for a long time and I haven't changed some habits. If you think there's something wrong, just tell me. And, to be honest, you've read so many of my articles, and I'm still embarrassed. If I take the initiative, I'm worried that you will think I have dirty thoughts and then stop liking me."

Pang Zaiyuan answered decisively, "No, don't hold back. I like it. I'm just worried that if you don't take the initiative, you don't like me."

"How could that be!" Ning Wenru refuted immediately, but he had no way to prove it, so he could only kiss Pang Zaiyuan's face again.

Pang Zaiyuan suppressed his smile, lowered his eyelids and pretended to be very depressed, and made a demand while the iron was hot: "From now on, I want a good morning kiss and a good night kiss."

Ning Wenru, seeing Pang Zaiyuan like this for the first time, wanted to agree to everything immediately, so he immediately said, "Okay, okay, dear, is there anything else?"

Pang Zaiyuan added: "You didn't take a group photo, and you didn't take a sneak shot of me."

"Well," Ning Wenru said, "My phone has low resolution, but yours is good, so it can take high-definition photos. How about you send me the photo? As for the secret photo, you noticed it as soon as I saw you before, so why should I take a secret photo now?"

Pang Zaiyuan raised his eyes and said, "That's easy. I'll give you a cell phone of the same model."

Ning Wenru quickly refused: "Oh, no, what if I get robbed on the road? I dare not use too good a thing, it is better to be low-key."

"Okay, then let's use the same phone case," Pang Zaiyuan didn't insist, and went back to the topic just now: "Then I want to hear you compliment me, sincerely, not in general terms, don't listen to lies, from head to toe."

"Okay," Ning Wenru observed carefully, organized his words, and imitated Pang Zaiyuan, starting with his hair: "Your hair is, um, short. This kind of short hair is hard to hold for people with bad facial shapes, but you can, you look very energetic and handsome."

Pang Zaiyuan touched his short hair and asked, "Do you like it touched?"

Ning Wenru said bluntly: "I don't like it. Your hair is prickly and it pricks my hands."

Pang Zaiyuan: “…”

Ning Wenru quickly touched Pang Zaiyuan's hair and said, "But your hairstyle is very handsome! Keep it! Don't shave your head just because I feel uncomfortable!"

"..." Pang Zaiyuan was silent for a while, then asked, "What about my appearance?"

"Very handsome! I have never seen anyone as handsome as you. Even if I have seen one, it would be difficult for him to have your temperament. There is an iron-blooded and domineering temperament in every gesture. I was stunned by surprise the first time I met you." Ning Wenru learned his lesson this time. Without waiting for Pang Zaiyuan's instructions, in order to express his admiration, he kissed Pang Zaiyuan on the cheek.

Pang Zaiyuan pointed his finger at the other side of his face.

Ning Wenru leaned over and kissed him, then sat back down. He saw Pang Zaiyuan pointing at his lips again, with the corners of his lips raised, as if he was smiling slightly.

Ning Wenru instantly felt that he had been tricked again!

But lovers, there are routines, and Pang Zaiyuan even used routines to get a kiss from her, so she really didn't do enough. Ning Wenru bent down and kissed Pang Zaiyuan on the lips according to his wishes.

Pang Zaiyuan seemed satisfied and said, "Go on."

Ning Wenru looked at it and said, "Turn over and lie on your stomach first."

Pang Zaiyuan obediently turned over and lay on his stomach.

Ning Wenru lowered his head and bit Pang Zaiyuan's earlobe, then licked the back of his neck and said, "I like this part of you. When I kiss this part, you shiver slightly. It's itchy, right?"

"Hmm." Pang Zaiyuan hummed softly through his nose, the sound as mellow as brewed wine.

When Ning Wenru heard this, his little Mumu couldn't help but admire him. Unfortunately, he had been squeezed dry by Coke tonight. If he continued, everyone would die. Ning Wenru could only suppress it secretly and didn't let Pang Zaiyuan turn over. He put his right hand on Pang Zaiyuan's shoulder, feeling the full biceps that filled his palm, and continued: "Your arms are also great. Different from the softness of women, they have some male strength. Your muscles are full of toughness, just like you, reliable, powerful, and resolute. When they are bulged, they are like steel that has been tempered a thousand times. The blue veins on your arms are like pine trees rooted in the cliffs, clinging to the green mountains and not letting go."

Ning Wenru stopped talking, poked me with his finger, and said, "When we first met, you took the initiative to help me carry my junior's luggage. At that time, I thought you were so manly. And the way you fought off the gangsters is really unforgettable!"

"Well, go on," Pang Zaiyuan smiled contentedly after hearing what he had said, then turned over and said, "Don't even mention your butt, you've been spanked many times."

Ning Wenru covered his face. Just now he really wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to continue hitting a few more times to satisfy his hand feeling! However, Pang Zaiyuan turned over carelessly, so Ning Wenru was not polite and continued to praise: "Your chest muscles are full, I like big chests. Eight-pack abdominal muscles are also rare! I want to learn from you how to train like this."

After Ning Wenru praised her, he lowered his head and kissed her for a long time without Pang Zaiyuan saying anything, expressing his feelings honestly. Pang Zaiyuan's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, making pleasant sounds. After a while, Pang Zaiyuan suddenly asked, "Does it mean that you don't like me because I'm not handsome or have a bad figure?"

Ning Wenru answered without thinking, "The first impression is very important. As for the face, it's OK as long as it's pleasing to the eye, because it's given by your parents. I'm very surprised by your face, but if your figure is not good, then it won't work. If your figure is out of shape when I first get to know you, then you will be an ordinary roommate."

"..." Pang Zaiyuan asked, "What if I bring you to the hotel? Show you the garage and confess my feelings to you?"

"Although you are rich, I can also make enough money. It's OK as long as I have enough. It's quite fun to make money with knowledge and hobbies," Ning Wenru said, "Don't think I'm superficial. This is not just a matter of body shape. The key is your lifestyle. I like your perseverance in exercising every day."

Pang Zaiyuan glanced at Ning Wenru, raised his leg and asked, "Okay, continue."

Ning Wenru said as Pang Zaiyuan lifted his legs and looked over, smiling: "You are quite proud of your 20 centimeters, long legs are nice too, but I won't kiss you, I just rinsed my mouth, I'm lazy."

"Well," Pang Zaiyuan suddenly stood up and sat cross-legged, looking down at Ning Wenru and asked, "Is there anything you don't like? Are you satisfied with everything?"

Ning Wenru was a little surprised and said, "No, you are perfect, just like my dream lover! Whether it's your appearance, figure or personality, you are exactly the same as the characters I wrote, and you are the type of my ideal partner. When you confessed to me, I felt it was so dreamy that I couldn't believe it was real."

Pang Zaiyuan frowned slightly and said, "I can't believe what you said is true."

"Ah?" Is this also a routine? Ning Wenru widened his eyes and asked tentatively: "Want a kiss?"

"No," Pang Zaiyuan refused the kiss for the first time and asked bluntly, "If I'm as good as you say, then why do you just play games with me and not do anything else?"

"Do something else?" Ning Wenru asked tremblingly: "How is it possible——"

"Don't you like Man0 like me?" Pang Zaiyuan said dissatisfiedly: "At first I thought I wasn't serious enough, but after meeting my dad, you didn't want to go any further. After reading so many of your posts, I know you are also an experienced driver, you know everything, there is no possibility that you don't know how to go deeper. So, the reason can only be that you don't like me enough, and you are worried that we will break up in the future, and you will feel sorry for me after doing it, so you never make a move."

"Man0?" Ning Wenru asked in disbelief: "You mean——"

Pang Zaiyuan declared domineeringly: "What I mean is that I am definitely your type and I will definitely make you like me even more."

Ning Wenru was choked for a moment, then he suppressed the urge to jump up and down a hundred times and scream out "Ahhh" because he was so surprised. He pretended to be very calm and asked expressionlessly, "You don't mind being a 0? Really? You're not a straight man?"

"It was before I met you, but not now," Pang Zaiyuan said, "As for 0 and 1, I'm too big and you'll feel pain. If both of us are happy, what does 0 and 1 matter?"