I am not just a tycoon

She directly grabbed Dai Lu's hand with her left hand, and her right hand...: "Lulu, you don't seem to be in much better shape either."

Dai Lu's pupils constricted, looking at Lin Yuchang in disbelief at her audacity.

"Yuchang, do you know what you're doing?"

"I know, and I also know what I'm going to do next."

Having drunk alcohol, Lin Yuchang became much bolder.

"Oh wow."

Shen Yuan on the video call watched eagerly as the two friends 'turned against each other,' thinking it's great that they can comfort each other when he's not around.

Slowly, Dai Lu felt something was off, her legs tightly closed, and her breathing became a bit rapid: "Yu, Yuchang... perhaps we should stop here, don't let Shen Yuan see the excitement."

"You just wanted to do this earlier, right?"

Lin Yuchang examined her face: "Lulu, don't think I don't know, your needs are much bigger than mine."

"No, no, no, let's not mess up your floor."

Under Shen Yuan's gaze, being operated by her friend like this, Dai Lu felt her whole body tense, only feeling a dry mouth.

"Want me to stop?"

Lin Yuchang revealed a rare aggressiveness on her face.

Dai Lu mumbled unclearly: "Stop, um... no, um..."

Seeing this amusing scene, even Shen Yuan stopped showering, thinking it was wonderful, really wonderful.

"Dai Lu, you enjoy it first and then let Lin Yuchang enjoy, it's all about reciprocity."

Shen Yuan encouraged with a laugh.

Dai Lu closed her eyes and said nothing....

....

This shower Shen Yuan took lasted a full 20 minutes, and when he came out, Zhou Peiwei complained: "You're not a girl, why are you showering for so long."

"What's the rush, we have an entire night."

"Ugh, who's rushing? I just dislike how long you showered; you're not a girl, yet you shower so meticulously."

Zhou Peiwei said while taking out a small cloth bag from her bag.

Shen Yuan gave her a playful glance: "It's all for spending a romantic night with you, that's why I'm so clean."

Zhou Peiwei's cheeks flushed: "Hmph, I'm going to shower, don't you dare peek."

With that, she walked into the bathroom, placed the small cloth bag, and began to take off her sweater.

She disliked bathing in autumn and winter the most because the weather is cold and there are too many clothes. Just after taking them off, she feels terribly cold for a moment, and there's no heating in the college dormitory, so she rushes through changing clothes, lacking the leisure a bath should have.

That's why sometimes Zhou Peiwei will call Luo Bingying and rent a room to shower, enjoying a sweet bath in the warmth, washing slowly without fearing a cold, and then having the leisure to dress and properly dry her hair afterward.

The whole process can last for 2 hours, followed by a good sleep, making the cost of the room worthwhile.

But today she didn't plan for a bath, just wanted to quickly shower and then sleep with the piggy's arm as a pillow. If he wanted to do something to her, she'd just let him take advantage a bit; what else could she do?

She took off her sweater, hung it on the clothes rack, and was about to take off her skirt when the bathroom door suddenly opened, and Shen Yuan walked in nonchalantly.

Zhou Peiwei's little face panicked, instinctively taking a step back: "What are you doing?"

"You said not to peek, so I have no choice but to come in and look openly."

"Don't mess around, get out."

Zhou Peiwei was a bit self-conscious about her figure and didn't want to be completely exposed in front of Shen Yuan. Moreover, bathing is such a private matter, being watched would feel very uncomfortable.

But Shen Yuan wouldn't leave, so Zhou Peiwei blushed and said: "Oh, Shen Yuan, you said it already, we have one night."

Shen Yuan loved seeing her shy look and teased: "Call me good brother a few times and I'll leave."

"I won't."

Zhou Peiwei wouldn't cooperate with him; such words are too embarrassing, and besides, Shen Yuan never keeps his promises.

She would only call him that under pressure during skin-to-skin exchanges.

"No worries."

Shen Yuan moved behind her, hugging her slender waist. She had already taken off her sweater, leaving only a base undergarment and inner layer, so the touch was very soft.

"Then I'll help you undress."

Shen Yuan touched the smooth skin on her waist while whispering in her ear: "First help you take off your top, then help you take off your skirt, then help you remove the leg warmer, then let you shower in the inner wear, see your wet body..."

Zhou Peiwei squirmed her waist, her cheeks burning red: "Stop talking, I'll call you, okay?"

Shen Yuan didn't stop but pressed his lower abdomen forward, tightly against Zhou Peiwei's hips.

Once again forced by silver authority, Zhou Peiwei closed her eyes and said coyly: "Brother, good brother."

"No feelings in that."

Shen Yuan commented, his hands and movements on her waist and abdomen not stopping.

Zhou Peiwei endured the shame and had no choice but to gather her emotions and whisper: "Good brother, my good brother, let me shower first, okay?"

"Sure, is there any request I wouldn't agree to?"

Shen Yuan released her waist and hips but didn't leave; instead, he turned on the shower.

"Let me serve you, Miss Zhou."

"You, what are you doing? You just promised me."

Zhou Peiwei's body was soft, instinctively leaning against the wall.

Shen Yuan tested the water temperature, then directly raised the shower head and aimed at Zhou Peiwei's chest, the water rushed down, soaking the chest area in an instant.

The white undergarment turned semi-transparent, and the raised whiteness became faintly visible, even the edges of the inner layer could be seen.

"Shen Yuan, what are you doing?"

Zhou Peiwei quickly hugged her chest.

"I'm helping you shower, of course."

Shen Yuan lifted the shower high, letting the water flow down her neck, the dripping hair becoming locks, with water outlines emphasizing the collarbone and shoulder blade contours, following the curve of her chest into the depths of the bra.