After ninety-nine online romances, I finally met my ex in person when school started.

"Buzz...buzz...buzz..."

The extremely loud vibration of a cell phone echoed in the enclosed RV. The sound was close to Zhu Xun Chuan's dark gray casual pants, rapid and intense.

Outside the car, the sound of Xia Wanying's high heels abruptly stopped.

It was parked right outside the black metal door of the RV. It was separated from Zhu Xunchuan and Su Mucheng by only a few centimeters of thick partition between them.

Zhu Xunchuan's muscles tensed instantly.

Sitting astride his lap, Su Mucheng was unaware of the danger. Her fair cheeks were flushed with passion, her red lips were slightly parted, and her watery eyes were full of coquettish charm.

She even twisted her slender waist, her two fair and long legs clamping together even tighter, trying to touch Zhu Xun Chuan's wildly vibrating pocket.

Without hesitation, Zhu Xun Chuan reached out his left hand and grabbed Su Mu Cheng's slender wrist. With his right hand, he quickly grabbed a thin gray cashmere blanket from the back of the sofa next to him, flipped his wrist, and draped the blanket over Su Mu Cheng from head to toe.

Suddenly everything went black, and Su Mucheng let out a questioning "Hmm".

Zhu Xun Chuan covered her mouth with the blanket, lowered his head and whispered in her ear, keeping his voice as low as possible.

"Don't make a sound, there are paparazzi."

These words were extremely damaging. As a top-tier celebrity, Su Mucheng had an instinctive fear of the word "paparazzi." She immediately and obediently shrank her neck, leaning limply against Zhu Xunchuan's chest, even slowing her breathing.

Zhu Xun Chuan freed his right hand and quickly took out his phone.

On the screen, Xia Wanying's video call request was still flashing frantically.

Without hesitation, I pressed the red reject button. The video call was instantly cut off.

Outside the RV.

Xia Wanying held up her phone, her amber eyes narrowing instantly as she looked at the "rejected" message on the screen. She took a half-step forward in her red-soled high heels. Her slender white fingers were already on the metal handle of the RV door.

With a single pull, the door will open.

Zhu Xunchuan, one-hundredth of a second before Xia Wanying opened the door, tapped the screen and proactively made a voice call.

"beep......"

The call was answered instantly.

Zhu Xun Chuan took a deep breath and instantly adjusted his voice. He leaned back lazily on the leather sofa, his Adam's apple bobbing, and emitted a husky male voice filled with drowsiness.

"Feed? Wan Ying. Why are you video chatting in the middle of the day? I just fell asleep."

Xia Wanying's fingers, gripping the car door handle, froze. Standing in the sunlight, her voice, cool yet undeniably scrutinizing, asked, "What are you doing sleeping in the middle of the day? And why did you hang up on me on video just now?"

Zhu Xun Chuan rubbed his temples, his tone extremely natural yet tinged with a hint of helplessness.

"That bastard Lin Yuan snores when he sleeps. He's sprawled out on the lower bunk, wearing only his underwear. I'm video calling him. Do you want to see his hairy legs, or do you want to see our stinky socks lying around in the dorm?"

Xia Wanying's doubts lessened slightly. She was a germaphobe, and the thought of the male dormitory made her feel nauseous.

"Are you really in the dorm? I don't quite believe it." Xia Wanying still didn't leave the car door, her eyes fixed on the black privacy glass.

Zhu Xun Chuan remained expressionless, holding Su Mu Cheng under the blanket with one arm, and continued to make up stories.

"Seriously, the start of a new semester is so busy, what else would I do but rest in my dorm?"

This explanation is somewhat forced.

Xia Wanying gave a soft hum and was just about to speak.

Just then, Su Mucheng, hiding under the cashmere blanket, felt unbearably hot. The RV was only slightly air-conditioned, and she was wearing only a very thin, pure white silk camisole and safety shorts. Because Zhu Xunchuan had been holding her down, the camisole had slipped down to her elbows.

She felt short of breath, her chest heaving violently, and she couldn't help but twist her body slightly.

This unexpected twist caused her fair and delicate inner thigh to brush against the taut muscles of Zhu Xun Chuan's thigh.

The incredibly smooth and soft touch, combined with her already aroused state, caused a barely audible sound to escape from her throat.

"Well……"

The sound wasn't loud, but it was extremely clear inside the quiet RV.

The sound was transmitted to Xia Wanying's ears without any obstruction through the phone's microphone.

Outside the car, Xia Wanying's face suddenly turned icy.

"Zhu Xun Chuan." Her voice was icy cold, the murderous intent palpable even through the car door. "Why is there a woman's voice over there? Where are you?"

A deadly crisis descended in an instant.

Zhu Xunchuan could even hear the scraping sound of Xia Wanting gripping the car door handle tightly again outside the car.

There was no extra time to think. Zhu Xun Chuan's left hand slipped directly under the edge of the thin blanket.

His palm moved upwards, gliding over Su Mucheng's smooth, slender calves, past her thighs, and stopping directly on her delicate waist.

That was the most sensitive and tender part of her body.

Zhu Xun Chuan pinched his thumb and forefinger together mercilessly, but the result was the opposite!

"ah!"

Su Mucheng felt a sharp pain, along with an extremely strong electric shock sensation, and her whole body trembled violently.

The soft cry could no longer be suppressed and turned into a delicate and seductive panting.

"Mmm..."

An extremely ambiguous voice traveled along the radio waves.

Xia Wanying's fingers tightened suddenly, her voice exploding: "Zhu Xunchuan! What are you doing?!"

Zhu Xun Chuan didn't panic at all. Instead, he lowered his voice and cursed into his phone, his tone extremely irritable.

"Old Zhao! You son of a bitch! Watching Japanese adult films in bed with the curtains drawn in broad daylight! Can't you even wear headphones?! I'm on the phone right now, are you deliberately trying to disgust me?!"

He cursed with great force, but after he finished, he sighed into his phone, his tone instantly turning extremely tired and disgusted.

"Listen to this. These single dogs are hopeless. The whole dorm is overflowing with hormones with nowhere to go, so they play this stuff in the dorm every day. Wanying, I really can't stand this lousy dorm anymore."

Outside the RV.

Xia Wanying was taken aback at first, then a bright smile bloomed on her icy face.

She released the doorknob and brushed a strand of curly hair behind her ear. It turned out her roommate was watching that kind of thing.

She said that it was impossible for Zhu Xun Chuan to be with other women at this time, and she still believed that Zhu Xun Chuan only loved one person.

"The boys' dorm is disgusting," Xia Wanying said coquettishly, her tone becoming clingy again. "You better behave yourself and don't follow me. If you get really frustrated... you can come find me in the next building anytime."

This blatant suggestion is enough to drive any man crazy.

"I understand. Go ahead and get on with your work." Zhu Xun Chuan said calmly.

"Okay. I'll leave after I finish things here. Your school's opening ceremony is the day after tomorrow, and I'm a special guest."

The phone hangs up.

The busy signal came through.

Zhu Xun Chuan leaned back on the leather sofa, hearing the crisp sound of high heels outside the car again. Immediately after, he heard a bodyguard open the car door.

A convoy of more than a dozen black cars drove away from the film set in a grand procession.

The oppressive feeling completely dissipated.

Zhu Xun Chuan let out a long breath. He reached out and ripped off the thin gray cashmere blanket covering him, tossing it aside. His back was already soaked with cold sweat, clinging tightly to his haute couture smoky gray cashmere sweater.

The blanket was lifted.

Su Mucheng sees the light of day again.

She was covered in sweat, and her once meticulously styled hair was now disheveled and clung to her fair cheeks. The pure white silk camisole had finally fulfilled its purpose and slipped down to her slender waist.

A stunning expanse of fair skin, a deep cleavage, and beautifully defined collarbones are displayed without reservation under the dim ambient lighting.

She was breathing heavily, her chest heaving violently.

"Brother Chuan... have the paparazzi left?" Su Mucheng's eyes were filled with tears, but instead of being afraid, she had an extremely excited blush.

She stretched out her fair arms and wrapped them around Zhu Xun Chuan's neck again. The feeling of being covered by the blanket had given her a thrill.

This forbidden stimulation made her body even more limp and weak.

"Let's go." Zhu Xun Chuan lowered his eyes, his gaze sweeping unabashedly over the area where the halter top had brushed against.

"You pinched me there just now...you were so naughty." Su Mucheng bit her lower lip, her voice so soft and sweet it could be drawn out like silk.

She straightened her back and pressed herself tightly against Zhu Xun Chuan's chest, her two long legs wrapping around his waist once again.