Huayu 16: I Became the Dream-Fulfilling Master for Young Actresses

Chen Xingzhou looked over and saw that she was wearing a white top today, with her long, fluffy hair draped over her shoulders. She looked fresh and natural, with the feel of a college student.

Before Chen Xingzhou could speak, Meng Ziyi jumped over and hung on him, wrapping her legs around his waist and pressing her cheek against his neck.

"Ah Zhou, Ah Zhou, I miss you so much~~."

Chen Xingzhou paused for a moment, then smiled faintly and loosened the handle of his suitcase.

He smelled the gardenia scent on her body, supported her hips with one hand, and rubbed her head with the other.

Meng Ziyi kept rubbing against his neck.

If Chen Xingzhou hadn't reminded her, she probably wouldn't have wanted to come down.

Chen Xingzhou sat in the passenger seat and turned to look at her: "This car is pretty good. When did you buy it? I don't think I've seen it before."

Meng Ziyi blushed slightly, her fingers twitching as she gripped the steering wheel, somewhat embarrassed.

"My parents bought it for me not long ago, saying it would be more convenient. I don't know much about cars, but they chose it. I think it was a BMW 3 Series."

Chen Xingzhou smiled and didn't ask any more questions. His gaze swept over the simple decorations inside the car, and it was clear that she had taken great care in arranging it.

"Let's go, to your place."

"Mmm!" Meng Ziyi nodded, started the car, and his movements were skilled and steady.

The car slowly drove away from the airport, heading towards a villa area on the outskirts of Kyoto.

When they reached the red light, Meng Ziyi turned around, her tone tinged with guilt:

"Ah Zhou, am I being stupid?"

Chen Xingzhou turned his head to look at her: "Are you stupid? Hmm...it seems like you are a little bit."

"Hey you! You stinky A-Zhou!"

Meng Ziyi glanced at the red light; there was still one minute left. He reached out and gently patted Chen Xingzhou.

She immediately placed her small hand in Chen Xingzhou's large hand, her eyes lowered:

"Ah Zhou, I used to think that netizens knew I was being framed, which is why there were those clarification videos."

"But then I realized that those videos weren't a coincidence; you spent money and used your connections to help me."

"I was too willful before, and that's why I ended up like this."

"Am I just being stupid?"

"It's one thing for them not to listen to you, but they can't even immediately remember that you're the one helping me?"

"Ah Zhou, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry..."

As she spoke, her voice gradually became choked with sobs.

Chen Xingzhou reached out and ruffled her hair: "My beautiful Meng has really grown up."

Meng Ziyi gave a soft hum, but did not refute it; instead, the corners of her mouth curled up.

When the green light came on, Meng Ziyi started the car and continued driving.

After driving for more than ten minutes, the car finally entered a quiet villa area, passed through a winding stone road, and stopped in front of a retro-luxury duplex villa.

The reddish-brown exterior walls are complemented by an exquisite courtyard with several rose bushes and an ornate wrought iron gate at the entrance.

Meng Ziyi turned off the engine, unbuckled his seatbelt, and then leaned out to help Chen Xingzhou unbuckle his seatbelt, grinning from ear to ear.

"We're home!"

She pushed open the car door, walked quickly to the gate, entered the password, and the gate slowly opened.

Then she took Chen Xingzhou's arm and pulled him inside.

Stepping into the villa, you are greeted by a spacious and bright living room, where the vintage mahogany furniture exudes luxury and warmth.

The air was filled with the faint fragrance of gardenias, which was particularly soothing.

Meng Ziyi released Chen Xingzhou's hand, went to get two glasses of warm water, and handed one to him.

"A-Zhou, wait a minute, I need to use the restroom."

She turned and walked quickly toward the second floor, her steps somewhat hurried, as if she were about to do something important.

Chen Xingzhou nodded, took a sip of warm water, and walked slowly through the villa, his eyes scanning the surroundings.

I've been here before, but I haven't looked around carefully.

Looking at it now, all I can say is "rich".

Not long after, Meng Ziyi came downstairs, carrying an exquisite black velvet box.

She walked up to Chen Xingzhou, her head slightly lowered, her tone filled with guilt and stubbornness:

"Ah Zhou, all the things you did for me must have cost a lot of money, right?"

Chen Xingzhou's eyes flickered. "Not many."

"No way!!" Meng Ziyi suddenly looked up, her tone stubborn. "I can't let you spend money for me for nothing. You work so hard filming, it's not easy for you to earn money."

"This is all the pocket money I've saved up, plus the living expenses my parents give me. Take a look, if it's not enough, I have more."

She opened the box, and inside lay two bank cards neatly arranged.

"The password is your birthday."

Chen Xingzhou raised an eyebrow.

He really didn't expect Meng Ziyi to think of giving him money.

Although he did have this idea, it wasn't this one.

However, given Meng Ziyi's personality...

He has no choice but to accept this free meal.

"Alright then, since my beautiful Meng wants to take care of me, I'll gladly accept."

As he spoke, Chen Xingzhou took out a bank card from the box and put it in his pocket.

"Who...who wants to keep you as a sugar daddy?" Meng Ziyi blushed, sat down on the sofa next to Chen Xingzhou, and leaned against Chen Xingzhou's chest.

Chen Xingzhou reached out and put his arm around her, smiling. "So what are you doing?"

"Hmph, I... I just feel it's not enough. As for money, A-Zhou, you'd probably think I'm too materialistic. I... I'll give myself to you, okay...?"

"I wasn't ready before, but now... I'm ready."

"A-Zhou, please take me..."

Meng Ziyi tilted her head back and pressed her rosy lips against his, her tongue moving freely.

Chen Xingzhou didn't answer her question, but simply picked her up and carried her to her bedroom on the second floor.

Upon entering the bedroom, Chen Xingzhou slowly removed her top, his movements gentle yet practiced.

The two continued their passionate kiss, their breathing growing heavier and heavier.

A moment later, Meng Ziyi wrapped her bare legs around Chen Xingzhou's body, looking at him tenderly.

"A-Zhou, I'm ready... You, come on."

"Hmm." Looking down at the reclining, snow-white body, Chen Xingzhou nodded.

Then the spear shot out like a dragon.

Meng Ziyi frowned, let out a snort, and hissed...

"Are you alright?" Chen Xingzhou stopped what he was doing.

"No! It's nothing..." Meng Ziyi waved her hand, her face flushed, and whispered, "It's...it feels very comfortable...you can continue..."

"it is good."

……

"Ah Zhou, I... I want to do it one more time..."

Are you sure?

"Um……"

……

"Ah Zhou, I'm itchy again..."

"?"

"Ah Zhou, are you failing?"

"?"

……

"Ah Zhou, I'm not coming! I'm not coming!! I was wrong..."

"?"

"Ah Zhou, it really can't be... I was wrong, sob sob sob..."

……

The next morning.

Chen Xingzhou opened his eyes and immediately felt a damp heat in his body.

He raised his neck and saw Meng Ziyi working hard.

"Ziyi?"

"Hmm~," Meng Ziyi looked up, licked her lips, and said with a blush, "What's wrong, A-Zhou? I'm having breakfast."

"……fine."