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

The sun has set, but there is still a hint of orange light in the sky. The shadow is reflected in the room, adding color to the girl's hair. Chu Xinran's originally black hair now looks orange, and with her perfect curves, she looks like a goddess. "Is it okay?" The soft voice is even more imaginative. Fang Zhou's hands suddenly became unstable, and the more nervous he was, the harder it was to buckle. He felt that his face seemed to be burning, and his vision could not be fully focused. The black clothes in front of him and the girl's fair skin set off, making people feel dazed. "It will be done soon." Be serious Fang Zhou! Don't let your imagination run wild! Damn, are you a beast! Fang Zhou tried to steady his hands and wanted to help button up.

Finally, after a few breaths, the two black straps were successfully fastened!

He finally breathed a sigh of relief, and gently let go of his hands, saying in a deep voice: "Okay..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Xinran moved his hands, touched it, and said with some amusement: "You only buttoned one, there are four in total."

Fang Zhou was surprised and asked dully: "Ah?"

"Then I'll..." help you.

Before he finished speaking, Chu Xinran suddenly turned around.

The buttons of her shirt in front of her were well fastened, but because of her capital was too proud, she wore the ordinary shirt with a taste of abstinence.

"Is it inconvenient?"

Chu Xinran smiled and opened her arms to throw herself into Fang Zhou's arms.

Because of the height difference between the two, Chu Xinran's head just reached Fang Zhou's nose, and this posture was the most standard couple hug.

"How about this?"

She clasped Fang Zhou's waist with both hands, and nestled into his arms without any defense. As soon as she spoke, her warm breath sprayed on his collarbone.

Because of her action, the atmosphere in the whole room became more ambiguous, like a pile of firewood dried by the wind in autumn, which could burn with a little spark.

Fang Zhou's brain had been shut down from the moment Chu Xinran hugged him.

The tip of his nose was filled with the smell of the girl's shampoo, which was fragrant and pleasant, and her dependent posture made it a weapon that men could not refuse.

He had only one thought in his mind: It's over, she is so good at teasing.

"Help me buckle it up, Brother Fang Zhou."

Chu Xinran spoke softly and obediently, which made Fang Zhou dream back to two years ago.

It is undeniable that Chu Xinran is indeed the one who depends on him the most among his many ex-girlfriends.

Unlike other ex-girlfriends who are strong or overbearing, Chu Xinran will always wait for Fang Zhou to make decisions and will always listen to his opinions and suggestions.

Even if Fang Zhou accidentally cooks fish that makes her allergic, she will eat it.

This unreserved dependence and trust is a fatal temptation in love.

Fang Zhou also enjoys this dependence and trust, and is complacent about his luck.

Unfortunately, once this trust collapses, it will backfire on the trusted person.

"Why don't you do it yourself?"

Fang Zhou felt that this posture was a bit dangerous and it was easy to cause an accident.

A single man and a single woman, living in the same room, and they were ex-lovers.

Chu Xinran shook her head, and her soft hair rubbed against his neck.

"No, my hands are sore, you help me."

She was like a lazy cat, nestling in Fang Zhou's arms and not moving at all.

Fang Zhou blinked his eyes and thought: I can only make a quick decision.

He simply reached out again, picked up the joint, recalled the previous action, and continued to fasten her belt.

However, because of the change in posture, Fang Zhou's two big palms were more difficult to get off the ground, and the skin that was touched from time to time made him feel a little breathless.

This time it was much smoother, and the other three were fastened at once.

He breathed a sigh of relief calmly, let go of his hand, and began to urge Chu Xinran.

"Okay, you can get up."

Chu Xinran looked up and smiled slyly, and said playfully: "Thank you."

"No..." Thank you

Before Fang Zhou finished speaking, Chu Xinran suddenly raised her hand and pressed the back of his head, and gently raised her feet, and her bright red lips covered him.

The gentle touch came from the lips, like a flash of electricity, which made Fang Zhou's heart tremble.

The small, flexible thing was tracing the lines of the lips and trying to explore deeper.

The painter wanted to use her most expensive pen to depict the most beautiful scenery in her heart.

She went to Mount Kinabalu in person, but

I wish to see the most beautiful lake in the legend, so I gave my all to the beautiful mountain god, just to get a chance to worship.

Fang Zhou's eyes widened at once. He didn't expect Chu Xinran to kiss him actively.

He wanted to lower his head to avoid it, but Chu Xinran didn't give him a chance at all.

One hand grasped his waist, and the other hand pressed the back of Fang Zhou's head, increasing the offensive.

Fang Zhou felt that something in his mind collapsed with a bang.

The ambiguous atmosphere just now turned into a pair of strong hands, pushing Fang Zhou forward from behind.

There was a voice in his mind shouting: "Do it to her, how dare she tease you like this!"

"If you don't do it, you think you can't do it!"

Few people can stay rational in such an ambiguous situation, not to mention that the other party is his ex-girlfriend.

This is the person Fang Zhou once held in his hand, and he is still a young man with blood and vigor, at an age of strong demand.

After two fruitless struggles, Fang Zhou gave up.

He closed his eyes, then opened them, a light flashed in his eyes, and his aura changed instantly.

Looking at Chu Xinran's face close at hand, and her long eyelashes, he silently put one hand on the girl's waist, hugged her closer, and deepened the kiss.

It only took a moment for the host to take over.

At this moment, the room was extremely quiet, so quiet that Fang Zhou could almost hear the sound of his own heartbeat.

"Boom boom!"

The two people's hearts beat like thunder, and their breathing also became heavier.

Chu Xinran's face became redder, and her pair of watery eyes closed. She looked up and asked for everything, which reminded people of the delicate flower before the storm.

It knew what it would experience, but it was not afraid of the wind and rain and bravely welcomed it.

As they kissed, Chu Xinran's legs became weak. She could only hold Fang Zhou's arm tightly and cling to it to prevent herself from falling.

Fang Zhou seemed to sense her weakness, and hugged Chu Xinran, and with his other hand protected her head, and pressed her down on the bed.

"Hmm!"

Chu Xinran groaned softly, her moist eyes blinking, combining innocence and charm, like a seductive witch.

The moment Fang Zhou raised his head, their lips parted and their eyes met.

The already ambiguous atmosphere reached its peak at this moment.