Chapter 95: Do You Like This Color?

At this moment, the sun had completely set, and since the lights were off, the entire room was shrouded in darkness.

Without that trace of light, the room’s atmosphere became even more ambiguous.

After slightly raising his body, Fang Zhou could only vaguely see the outline of Chu Xinran’s features.

Chu Xinran’s large eyes were misty, pure yet enticing.

“Do you like the color I’m wearing today?”

Her soft, honeyed voice was even more alluring.

Especially since she was asking such a question, Fang Zhou’s face immediately turned red.

“It doesn’t matter if I like it or not, as long as you like it.”

The man’s voice became husky, his breathing unconsciously heavier.

No wonder she was recognized as the school’s beauty; even from this angle, she had no flaws.

Her delicate features, under the shroud of darkness, turned into a forbidden flower, seductive and mysterious.

Especially her cherry lips, moist and red, opening and closing like trembling petals, waiting to be picked.

Fang Zhou felt his mind spinning, completely out of his control.

“Like this? I feel a bit tight; could you help me adjust the position?”

Fang Zhou’s hand was placed next to her, just a slight stretch away from touching her.

Chu Xinran lifted Fang Zhou’s right hand, slowly and steadily moving it towards her front.

“Here, the position isn’t quite right.”

She wanted to guide Fang Zhou in adjusting the ill-fitting garment.

Fang Zhou’s pupils constricted, his hand stopping about a centimeter from Chu Xinran’s front.

He felt something was off about this scene.

This action could appear on Qiao Sisi or Qin Yun, but on Chu Xinran, it was out of place.

She was the pure school beauty!

How could she be so proactive and seductive? It didn’t make sense!

Fang Zhou’s mind was a mess, two voices intertwining and vying for dominance.

One said, “She’s being so forward! Why are you hesitating? Take her!”

The other said, “She’s doing this on purpose, trying to trap you with no way out. Don’t fall for it! It’s a honey trap!”

Seeing his changing expressions and his hand suspended in the air, Chu Xinran had a plan.

Such strong willpower? It seems more effort is needed.

So she let go of Fang Zhou’s hand, placing it on her shirt buttons instead.

The other hand joined in, her delicate fingers fumbling with the buttons.

Soon, the first button was undone.

This one was just below her neck, revealing her fair skin, smooth as jade, with two slender collarbones crossing, making one restless.

Quickly, she undid the second button, revealing the black undergarment beneath, the contrast of black and white making both colors more striking.

A gently rising cleavage, slowly winding deeper.

Next, she undid the third button.

The mist covering the peaks gradually dissipated, revealing the true face of the green hills.

Fang Zhou’s pupils constricted, his mind echoing one sentence: “So big, so white.”

“It’s uncomfortable; help me adjust the position.”

Chu Xinran blinked, wrapping her arms around Fang Zhou’s waist, pulling him closer.

Caught off guard, Fang Zhou was pulled down, his chest against her unbuttoned shirt.

His nose gently brushed against Chu Xinran’s, the soft touch transmitting to his face.

Their breaths mingled, so close he could see the tiny hairs on her face.

Their bodies pressed together, creating sparks even without doing anything.

Fang Zhou felt hot all over, like being roasted over a fire, especially the side pressed against the girl, hotter than a teppanyaki grill.

He was a normal man, facing such a thrilling scene, impossible to remain indifferent.

Moreover, Chu Xinran was a standout among her peers, whether in looks or figure.

“I…”

Just as he was about to speak, Chu Xinran, as if fearing his rejection, covered his mouth with her hand.

The girl smiled brightly, looking softly into his eyes, “If you don’t know how, I’ll teach you.”

Saying this, she used her other hand to guide Fang Zhou’s hand to her front.

The soft sensation under his palm, like cotton candy, bombarded Fang Zhou’s mind.

Little fireworks burst inside, one after another.

Just as Chu Xinran was about to guide him to the next step, there was a knock at the door.

“Knock, knock.”

“Boss Fang, are you done? The food is getting cold!”

Aunt Wei’s voice came from outside, like an arrow piercing the void, also piercing through the chaos in Fang Zhou’s mind.

He suddenly withdrew his hand, placing it beside Chu Xinran, pushing himself up, then rolling to the side.

Fang Zhou sat up, his face completely red, like a shrimp freshly pulled from hot water.

“You… you do it yourself.”

He didn’t even dare to look directly at Chu Xinran, only staring at the dark sky outside, recalling what had just happened.

It was too absurd, almost a disaster!

Beauty is a trap! This is Chu Xinran!

If they were still together, what just happened would be natural.

Even if the sky fell, he would take her first.

But they had broken up two years ago, and Chu Xinran was a self-harming yandere.

If they did it and he didn’t stay with her, she might harm herself.

Most likely, considering her previous extreme actions when he got close to other women.

Fang Zhou was drenched in cold sweat from the imagined consequences.

His once proud “junior” quickly deflated.

No, this woman is too dangerous. Better leave.

“You take your time; I’m leaving.”

Fang Zhou said, not looking at Chu Xinran, opening the door and walking out.

“Coming, you guys eat first, don’t wait for us.”

His voice from outside sounded relaxed but was actually stiff.

Chu Xinran lay on his bed, watching him leave, blending into the darkness.

What a pity. So close.

Recalling how he followed her lead, Chu Xinran laughed, buttoning her shirt and thinking.

But it’s okay; the timing and place were wrong today.

Next time, find the right place and time, and easily handle Fang Zhou.

After all, her best friend said men only think about that. Satisfy him, and he won’t run.