Prince charming, your persona has collapsed!-Chapter 479 - 232: Qu Jing Brand Pillow (Seeking Monthly Votes)_3

Only in this way could she reach the scene in her dream, where Zhou Yuwen was the one embracing her on the sofa.

From Qu Jing's perspective, Zhou Yuwen was the most impressive boy she had ever seen; she willingly knelt before him, ready to do anything for him.

And Tao Tian's obsession with Zhou Yuwen only deepened Qu Jing's fixation.

For three years as classmates, Tao Tian was better than Qu Jing at everything.

And now, the man she couldn't have,

was right by her side.

Looking at the man sleeping in front of her, Qu Jing grew increasingly infatuated.

"Yuwen,"

Qu Jing initially intended to wake Zhou Yuwen but stopped as soon as she saw him slightly frown.

Feeling that Zhou Yuwen was very tired, Qu Jing felt a pang of heartache and couldn't bear to wake him up.

It was rare to have the opportunity to observe her crush so closely.

Qu Jing thought, why should she wake him up?

In this way, staying quietly by Zhou Yuwen's side like a little kitten, wasn't that better than anything?

Thus, Qu Jing sat by his side on the carpet, her head resting on the sofa, blinking as she closely observed Zhou Yuwen's sharply defined face.

Merely by watching, Qu Jing's cheeks had already begun to blush as if she were drunk.

Zhou Yuwen breathed evenly, his exhaled breath gently hitting Qu Jing's face.

Even this made Qu Jing feel blissful.

After watching for a while, Qu Jing thought about it and worried that Zhou Yuwen might catch a cold.

She brought Zhou Yuwen a blanket.

Zhou Yuwen's sofa was 120 centimeters wide.

It was perfect for one person to lie down, but two could fit if they squeezed a little.

With such an opportunity, Qu Jing definitely wouldn't miss it.

Especially since one of Zhou Yuwen's arms was still stretched out on the sofa, an inviting position.

Qu Jing was like a little kitty raised by Zhou Yuwen; running into her owner's arms and snuggling a bit shouldn't be a problem, right?

Hehe.

Qu Jing dared not even think about what might happen with Zhou Yuwen, for how could a man like him spontaneously become intimate with her? She could only hope to continuously strive, then maybe Zhou Yuwen would grow fonder of her and reward her with the chance to become intimate with him.

And now, to simply be curled in Zhou Yuwen's arms,

Qu Jing was content.

Thus, she took the blanket and carefully lay down in Zhou Yuwen's arms, covering them both with the blanket.

Then, turning her head, she soon found herself face-to-face with Zhou Yuwen, under the same blanket.

With such a big movement, it was impossible for Zhou Yuwen not to wake up. When she leaned on his hand, Zhou Yuwen slightly frowned and opened his eyes.

Opening his eyes, he found himself staring directly into Qu Jing's eyes.

When their eyes met, Qu Jing was startled and dared not say a word.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yuwen didn't say anything, just tightly hugged Qu Jing in his arms and further covered her with the blanket.

Thus, he leaned back into Qu Jing's embrace and fell asleep again.

Quite soft..

"Hmm." Qu Jing hadn't expected Zhou Yuwen to not blame her upon waking, and even to move into her embrace on his own.

Is this...

His tacit approval?

Qu Jing held Zhou Yuwen's head, thought about it for a long time and gradually felt happier.

She would definitely love to be Zhou Yuwen's pillow, even if it meant being his pillow every day.

Zhou Yuwen was sleeping with her in his arms.

With her cheeks flushed, Qu Jing just held Zhou Yuwen unreservedly, letting him sleep in the most comfortable position.

In fact, Qu Jing was quite uncomfortable like this. The sofa was already narrow, and if Zhou Yuwen was comfortable, then Qu Jing definitely wasn't.

At the beginning, Qu Jing was sleeping on the outer side, but then Zhou Yuwen woke up once in the middle of the night, glanced at Qu Jing.

He directly hugged Qu Jing and turned over, pulling Qu Jing to the inside.

The television and lights were both off at that time.

The room was pitch black.

Qu Jing was also in a state between sleep and wakefulness.

Zhou Yuwen, although he woke up twice, hadn't fully woken up. He couldn't be bothered to start a conversation with Qu Jing. How deep Qu Jing's feelings for him were, Zhou Yuwen didn't know, but he knew that this woman was weird and wanted a reward.

So, he held her as he slept through the night.

That's enough of a reward, right?

However, she was indeed a college junior, and she seemed a bit more developed than Zheng Yanyan and Lu Lin, with a slightly slimmer waist.

When Zhou Yuwen asked her to sleep inside.

Qu Jing also vaguely said it was okay.

"I'm fine sleeping on the outside."

A woman talking in a state between sleep and wakefulness indeed had a seductive tone.

But Zhou Yuwen had heard it enough times; he genuinely just treated Qu Jing as a pillow.

He immediately pulled her over, then draped a leg over her long legs.

And continued snoring away.

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Qu Jing was wearing only a shirt, with nothing underneath, but Zhou Yuwen didn't know.

Even if he knew, he wouldn't think of doing anything.

He truly was exhausted and just wanted to sleep.

But upon waking, it would not be necessarily the same.

After all, he was an eighteen-year-old young man full of vigor. He had just been with Zheng Yanyan last night, and then today was so exhausting, having only slept a few simple hours.

Surprisingly, he felt aroused early in the morning.

And in his sleep, Zhou Yuwen had a very strange dream.

"Meow~"

Zhou Yuwen dreamed that he had a very cute little kitten, just a month old, looking at him with big, innocent eyes and meowing.

Zhou Yuwen then teased her with a cat treat.

He wrapped the treat around his index finger and dangled it in front of her eyes.

The kitty would be tempted by the food and meowed as she licked Zhou Yuwen's fingertips.

As she licked, she suddenly transformed into Qu Jing wearing a white shirt, her fragrant shoulders exposed.

Zhou Yuwen was startled.

At that moment, he woke up, only to find the sky was already bright, and he was still holding a beauty in his arms.

The main thing was, Zhou Yuwen and every other eighteen-year-old guy waking up were in the same condition.

The difference was,

An eighteen-year-old guy would be looking up at the sky.

While Zhou Yuwen was pressing against Qu Jing...