It's over! I'm surrounded by my yandere ex-girlfriend in a dating show

The two of them were so busy that they had to go out to play.

Fang Zhou asked Chu Xinran to change her clothes before leaving, and her sister Fang Wenjing agreed.

"Yes, you haven't finished your meal yet, why are you leaving!"

Although the two people said different things, they both wanted her to change her clothes first.

Hiding her inner joy, Chu Xinran whispered, "I have no clothes."

She covered her chest and turned around, with an embarrassed expression on her face.

Fang Zhou frowned, thinking that her sister's clothes should not fit her.

The two people are of different statures, so they must be too small.

After a while, he had an idea.

"Wear my shirt."

The young man's pleasant voice fell into Chu Xinran's ears, like the sound of nature.

Fang Wenjing followed up and said: "Yes, yes, wear my brother's clothes, he has a lot of shirts! Sister Xinran will definitely fit in!"

Chu Xinran hesitated, and after a moment of embarrassment, she responded: "This... seems to be the only way."

"Brother, take Sister Xinran to change clothes quickly, her clothes must be uncomfortable if they are soaked!"

At the urging of his sister, Fang Zhou led Chu Xinran to his room.

He opened the closet, searched inside, and soon found a white shirt that had been washed and never worn.

"Here, for you."

After handing the shirt to Chu Xinran, Fang Zhou consciously prepared to go out, and suddenly remembered something.

Her clothes seemed to be wet too.

He found a hair dryer from the closet and put it on the table.

"You should blow inside, otherwise it will be very uncomfortable."

Chu Xinran held the shirt given by Fang Zhou in her hand, and looked at his back thoughtfully as he left.

After the door was closed, she began to observe the furnishings in the room slowly.

Fang Zhou's style of decorating the room was still the same as before, simple and low-key.

In addition to a large bed, wardrobe, bedside table and other common furniture in the room, the most conspicuous thing was a computer desk.

Chu Xinran knew that it was his tool for live streaming.

But what attracted her more was the books on psychology on the bookshelf.

"Psychology", "Mental Hygiene", "Genius on the Left, Madman on the Right", etc.

She raised her eyebrows and felt a little strange.

Is Fang Zhou still interested in psychology?

Outside the door, Fang Zhou was waiting for Chu Xinran to come out boredly at the door.

He leaned against the wall, thinking whether his sister's attitude towards Chu Xinran was a little abnormal.

When Wu Shu was invited to tutor her before, she was not so enthusiastic.

Moreover, why did my sister suddenly ask about Chu Xinran's love experience for no reason?

According to Chu Xinran's honest character, would she have told everything if I hadn't been choked just now?

Fang Zhou inexplicably felt that he was right.

She would definitely do this.

While he was thinking hard, Chu Xinran's voice came from inside.

"Fang Zhou! Come in."

Fang Zhou scratched his head and felt a little strange. Did it dry so quickly?

Also, why didn't she come out by herself, but asked me to come in?

"Hurry up, I need your help."

Chu Xinran began to urge again.

Fang Zhou had to open the door one-third and observe whether she was dressed.

Looking inside, Chu Xinran was wearing a white shirt and facing him sideways, so she should be dressed.

Fang Zhou finally opened the door with confidence and walked in.

"What's wrong?"

Chu Xinran turned around, her shirt buttons were buttoned, but her expression was a little embarrassed.

"Close the door first, I need your help."

She raised her hand to the middle of her back, as if holding something.

Based on Fang Zhou's experience in the sea of ​​flowers, it should be that the buttons of the underwear inside could not be buttoned.

He kicked the door lightly with his foot, closed the door, and then walked into the room.

He asked softly: "Can't you button it yourself?"

Chu Xinran blushed and shook her head, seeming very shy.

"I tried for a long time just now, but I didn't succeed. My hands are sore."

Fang Zhou widened his eyes and thought to himself: Could she ask him to help buckle the belt?

She spoke differently now, with a soft and upward tone at the end, sounding a little coquettish.

A pair of eyes stared at Fang Zhou, with a special charm that combined purity and charm.

"Help me~"

Such a beautiful girl is acting like a spoiled child, who can resist it!

Fang Zhou suddenly felt itchy.

He coughed lightly and came behind Chu Xinran.

"Let me help you."

As he said that, he put his hand on Chu Xinran's clothes.

Because the shirt buttons were already buttoned, he wanted to help Chu Xinran so he could only lift up the clothes.

"Hold the clothes."

Chu Xinran slowly lifted up the white shirt that originally belonged to Fang Zhou.

The white skin was exposed to the air like fine porcelain, which made people love it.

Chu Xinran originally studied art and had a strong sense of body management.

The soft waist, which was slender, was like a willow branch hanging on the river bank, and it could sway with a slight breeze.

The higher you go, the more you can see the perfect curves, and the two black belts are also exposed to the air.

It feels like opening your own New Year's gift.

Fang Zhou suddenly felt his face getting hot, and he didn't dare to look directly at Chu Xinran.

I was careless and forgot that she had a great figure.

"Hurry up."

Chu Xinran started to urge again.

Fang Zhou had no choice but to silently stretch out his hands and put them on the two straps, one in each hand.

Although he took them very carefully, his fingertips inevitably touched Chu Xinran's skin.

The slightly cool touch came from his fingertips, but it had the effect of a flame, and Fang Zhou's whole body became hot.

Chu Xinran also felt the warmth that was different from her own. It was rare that she had no way to express it, but just waited quietly.

The straps of girls' underwear are difficult to buckle if you are not skilled.

Fang Zhou is one of the unskilled people.

He tried to ignore the distracting thoughts in his mind, not to listen to the charming voices in his mind, and only focused on buckling the straps.

But after more than ten seconds, he still failed. Instead, he was so nervous in this ambiguous atmosphere that a drop of sweat appeared.

It's really annoying.

"Not done yet?"

Chu Xinran asked softly, her ears were red, probably because she was shy.

She stood defenselessly in front of Fang Zhou, her swan neck was smooth and fair, like a piece of jade, tempting to ponder.

The sun was setting, the light in the room had dimmed, the man's tall shadow was shrouded by the woman, it looked like he was hugging her from behind.

Fang Zhou suddenly had the illusion that he was an evil hunter, staring at his prey and ready to attack.

(New Year, New Atmosphere, I wish you all good luck~)