Prince charming, your persona has collapsed!

Qu Jing was a bit heavier than Zheng Yanyan and Lu Lin.

It's not exactly right to call her fat; after all, eating meals for two more years does tend to add some flesh, but this flesh also grew in all the right places.

Just like now, Qu Jing was tossed onto the couch by Zhou Yuwen, her face flushed with embarrassment as she covered it, and the action of lifting her hand naturally pulled up her white sweater, revealing delicate little cat's eyes.

The same-colored booty shorts she wore clung tightly to her perky rear. Qu Jing's legs were a bit stronger than those of the other women around Zhou Yuwen. She wore flesh-colored stockings wrapped in white boots, slightly tilted to the side, apparently due to embarrassment as she twisted her body.

However, what she didn't realize was how seductive her pose was at that moment.

Zhou Yuwen had just returned from an interview, at a time when he was feeling particularly triumphant and didn't know who to vent on, so he didn't waste words and pounced directly, pushing Qu Jing's hands away with a light chuckle, "What, feeling shy?"

The reason for Qu Jing's coyness was not shyness but because Zhou Yuwen looked too handsome today. When Zhou Yuwen was on stage for the interview earlier, many people in the audience were saying how good Zhou Yuwen was at controlling the scene.

It's completely unlike what a teenage boy should be capable of.

He really is mature and possesses the charm that a man should have, just like in the novels.

The director in charge of filming even joked that if this young man entered the entertainment industry, who knows how many people he would bewitch.

There were also a few young girls at the scene whispering about how handsome Zhou Yuwen was and how capable; if only he could be their boyfriend.

Just listening to these comments made Qu Jing feel a fluttering excitement. Looking at Zhou Yuwen on the stage, she couldn't help but start feeling a spring in her face. Didn't she have a reason to feel proud that the man others couldn't have had been doting on her these past few days?

Just thinking about this made Qu Jing involuntarily squeeze her jade legs clad in white shorts.

So, in fact, Qu Jing was already smitten with Zhou Yuwen at the scene.

Later, Zhou Yuwen unceremoniously hoisted her onto his shoulder, and how could Qu Jing not be moved? She liked it when Zhou Yuwen was so dominant with her.

So she pretended to be coy, waiting daintily for Zhou Yuwen to come and pamper her.

And Zhou Yuwen did indeed like Qu Jing's demeanor, pinching Qu Jing's little face and asking, "What's the matter? Why is your little face so red? Are you running a fever?"

Qu Jing quickly shook her head. Zhou Yuwen hadn't even touched her, and she was already feeling so weak she could hardly muster any strength, looking at Zhou Yuwen with flushed cheeks, her lips slightly parted, and after a long hesitation, she stuttered out a word: "...want..."

"Want? What do you want?" Zhou Yuwen teased her with a light laugh.

Qu Jing, almost on the verge of tears, couldn't help but twist her beautiful legs clad in flesh-colored stockings and said, "Want brother!"

After saying that, Qu Jing suddenly lunged at Zhou Yuwen and kissed him forcefully.

Zhou Yuwen laughed softly to himself, thinking that this little kitten had learned to take the initiative.

But Zhou Yuwen was quite content to relax and let Qu Jing climb on top of him to start kissing.

The website had booked for Zhou Yuwen a famous five-star hotel in Hucheng, with an average price of around five hundred, not exactly a luxury hotel, but the environment was okay. The wall behind the sofa also had floor-to-ceiling window design.

Looking out, one could see the entire night view of the Huangpu River.

Zhou Yuwen just sat on the coach, with Qu Jing straddling his legs, and as they kissed, Zhou Yuwen also caressed Qu Jing's thighs.

However, Zhou Yuwen wasn't satisfied and directly tore Qu Jing's flesh-colored stockings. These nylon stockings can easily rip from puncture to tear once they have a small tear.

Suddenly, there was the sound of fabric ripping.

The holes in the stockings, large and small, some with threadbare openings, were turned into a long strip from the thigh down to the calf.

Zhou Yuwen embraced Qu Jing's small waist while kissing her, and then reached under her sweater from below, lifting it up to just below her neck with a slight pull.

And if he reached down her back, he could touch the white denim shorts clinging to her plump buttocks.

Tonight also marked a minor milestone for Zhou Yuwen. Although he had made money before, he had never made a splash in society, but after today, Zhou Yuwen could be considered a well-known young author, and with the experience of his previous life, he could easily make a place for himself in the online literature circle.

So how could Zhou Yuwen not be happy?

And so, in front of the brilliant night view outside the window, he let Qu Jing hum on top of him with a flushed face.

Of course, there were a few position changes that followed.

Like Qu Jing leaning on the sofa, half-sprawled looking out at the night view.

Zhou Yuwen was behind her, looking at the night view with her.

At that moment, Zhou Yuwen was holding Qu Jing's neck from behind, feeling as if the whole of Hucheng was at his feet!

Zhou Yuwen stayed in Hucheng for a total of three days. During these three days, the buzz about the interview continued, and the website constantly pushed traffic to his novel.

During these days, Zhou Yuwen's average daily earnings were 200,000.

Frankly, all this seemed a bit unreal to Zhou Yuwen.

He knew the novel he wrote was of quality, but he didn't expect it to become this big a hit. All sorts of people, in these three days, tried to contact him in different ways. Some offered money to purchase the rights for a comic adaptation or film adaptation of Zhou Yuwen's work, and some even hoped Zhou Yuwen would write another novel.