Chapter 114: Restraint, Night Talk, Return

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Zhou Yan and Yan Mo went to the third floor of the hotel.

As the room card lightly touched the sensor lock, and with a short beep, the door opened.

The room was a large bed room in a simple Chinese style. The striped carpet, log furniture, and dark gray walls looked very stylish under the light. However, as the door closed, the two people in the room quickly fell into a trance. An ambiguous atmosphere.

"Xiao Zhou, you won't bully me, right?"

Girl Yan flicked her hair around her ears and winked playfully at Zhou Yan.

In this room, she is no longer the young helmsman of Zhejiang University's Mengyu Studio, nor the leader of those talented girls of Zhejiang University. Perhaps the title of Zhejiang University's campus beauty is still with Yan Mo, which makes her exude a unique charm that can seduce people. .

On the delicate face, there are smart eyes, a straight nose, and rosy lips.

Yan Mo had already taken off his coat and was wearing a light gray sweater underneath.

Autumn is quite cold, and a sweater can keep out the cold, but Yan Mo is wearing a sweater with a high collar, half covering her white jade neck, like a blanket protecting a little deer.

It can not only keep out the cold, but also add a bit of fragile temperament to this 'little deer'.

In addition, Yan Mo is as fragile as Daiyu. Even though she acts in a capable manner, Yan Mo is still a fragile little girl who needs to be protected.

Zhou Yan gently held Yan Mo in his arms: "Your friends are all here. If they really want to do something bad to you tonight, they will definitely find something wrong tomorrow. Let's just have a good sleep."

Yan Mo hummed slightly and asked another question. "Then Xiao Zhou, do you take a shower first, or should I take a shower first?"

"Can we wash them together?" Zhou Yan asked.

Yan Mo tilted his head and thought for a while, then asked with a smile: "Xiao Zhou, do you want it?"

Zhou Yan nodded honestly.

Yan Mo nudged Zhou Yan and winked at him: "I'll satisfy you."

Zhou Yan didn't hesitate anymore, and hugged Yan Mo directly with Yan Mo's sweet cry.

"Xiao Zhou, I can leave by myself."

Being hugged by Zhou Yan, Yan Mo felt a little ashamed in her heart, and she said softly.

Zhou Yan smiled and did not let go.

Yan Mo is very light, especially when she is in his arms. Zhou Yan can smell Yan Mo's body fragrance at any time, which is very intoxicating.

Especially Yan Mo's hair. At this time, a few strands fell on her neck, which was quite itchy.

Zhou Yan hugged Yan Mo and pushed open the ajar door of the bathroom.

Yan Mo was still wearing clothes and was put down by Zhou Yan. Yan Mo stood aside timidly, like a fragile deer, looking at Zhou Yan shyly and said softly: "You know how to bully me."

"If my sisters knew that a bad boy bullied me like this, they would definitely condemn you together." Yan Mo said with a snort.

"It's a pity that they are not here." Zhou Yan smiled.

"Then Xiao Zhou, will you give me a bath?" Yan Mo looked at Zhou Yan and asked softly.

She was actually a little nervous. After all, it was her first time taking a shower with Zhou Yan.

Even though it was in a hotel, it was with a boy after all. Yan Mo was both scared and looking forward to it.

After all, we have to be honest with each other later.

"Yes." Zhou Yan said.

"Then...have you ever tested it on Tang Tang?" Yan Mo asked.

"Yeah." Zhou Yan said.

"How does that feel?" Yan Mo asked, biting her lip.

"It's quite soft." Zhou Yan said.

It's really soft.

Tang Tang's body feels like cotton candy, allowing you to wrap yourself in her warmth.

Although she is not as tall as Xiaomo, she is very comfortable whether sleeping or touching...

Listening to Zhou Yan's answer, Yan Mo even had the idea of ​​driving Zhou Yan out immediately.

After all, she still provoked Tang Tang and played so wildly with Tang Tang.

But when she thought about the fact that Tang Tang actually didn't know that Xiao Zhou was getting along with her, Yan Mo felt something special in her heart.

Although I don’t want to admit this feeling, it is indeed quite refreshing. It feels like I have played with the man you like.

Yan Mo's mind started to get confused.

Zhou Yan touched Yan Mo's head and said with a smile: "Don't think so much, take a shower and go to bed early."

"Um."

Zhou Yan turned on the heating, put a special bathtub cover on the bathtub, and filled the water.

And Zhou Yan also started to make moves on Xiao Momo.

Although Yan Mo was nervous, he still let Zhou Yan manipulate him.

It's like peeling an orange.

Peel off the outer skin of the orange to reveal the fresh pulp inside.

Yan Mo quickly covered herself with a bath towel.

Zhou Yan was also very straightforward and quickly put all the clothes on the clothes rack.

"How about going up there?" Zhou Yan said with a smile.

"You go up first." Yan Mo pursed her lips.

Zhou Yan followed his instructions and got into the bathtub first.

"come in."

Seeing Yan Mo standing still, Zhou Yan urged with a smile.

Yan Mo snorted and made a face at Zhou Yan: "I won't let you succeed."

After that, Yan Mo dodged and slipped out of the bathroom.

Zhou Yan's face darkened.

He seemed to have been tricked by Xiaomo.

But soon, Zhou Yan saw Yan Mo coming back holding something like pajamas.

"I'm going to get some clothes." Yan Mo said with a smile.

She was holding her clothes, which covered her upper body, leaving only her two fair and delicate legs exposed.

Compared with Yan Mo's, Tang Tang's legs were fleshy and soft to the touch, while Yan Mo's legs were tighter and whiter.

Yan Mo quickly put away her clothes, and she wasn't afraid that Zhou Yan would see her.

He even asked with a smile: "Does it look good?"

Zhou Yan nodded: "But if Xiaomo doesn't come up, the water in the bathtub will get cold."

The water is not cold, but Zhou Yan can't wait for it.

His breathing was a little rapid, especially after seeing the trembling snow in front of him.

Zhou Yan didn't know what to thank, so he could only silently say thank you to Papaya.

Yan Mo also stepped into the bathtub with bare feet, and soon, she snuggled up against Zhou Yan's body.

Her long black hair was half soaked and scattered on the water.

Yan Mo's appearance at this time was quite similar to the posture of an ancient queen when she was taking a bath.

Every move he makes is extraordinarily alluring.

Especially her cold little hands were extremely restless under the water.

She was like a skilled craftsman, caressing every joint to see if there was any sign of looseness, or polishing it gently.

Zhou Yan felt that if he continued to be provoked like this by Xiao Mo, he would really go to heaven.

He hugged Yan Mo and smelled the refreshing fragrance on her body.

Yan Mo kicked her two jade legs, trying to break free from Zhou Yan's arms.

"Don't move." Zhou Yan whispered against Yan Mo's ear.

"Xiao Zhou, you promised not to bully me." Yan Mo Chuchu looked at Zhou Yan pitifully, like a wounded little elk, half coquettishly, half begging for mercy towards Zhou Yan.

"Just a kiss." Zhou Yan said.

"Yes, you can kiss me."

Yan Mo nodded slightly, and she took the initiative to kiss the lips of the less serious man in front of her.

She hooked his neck and leaned against the side of the bathtub with him.

The water covered my body.

The heat was rising and the clouds and mist were lingering, making it difficult to see clearly.

"Xiao Zhou, what are you doing?" Yan Mo suddenly called out.

Because Zhou Yan's hand was placed where it shouldn't be.

Zhou Yan stroked it gently: "Give it to me, okay?"

Being teased by Zhou Yan made my face feel itchy, and at the same time, I felt...

But she still clapped Zhou Yan's hand away quickly: "Don't move around, you might get angry."

Zhou Yan smiled and stopped teasing.

In fact, he is not very impatient. If Xiaomo is not willing, he will not force it.

After all, the first priority now is to stabilize the business related to Zhulang Studio. If he does not have enough strength, the more women he provokes, the more dangerous he will be.

There are some things that are okay to do in the future, but not appropriate to do now.

"Then give me a massage." Zhou Yan said with a smile.

"Are you...here?" Yan Mo's embarrassment did not diminish.

"if not?"

Yan Mo finally took advantage.

At this time, Zhou Yan gently pressed Yan Mo's shoulders.

The texture of snow is greasy and smooth, and I don’t know how Xiaomo maintains it.

Yan Mo had already become a little sensitive. When he felt Zhou Yan's movements, Yan Mo always felt like there were little ants crawling on his shoulders, itching.

"Xiao Zhou, how about we take a bath?" Yan Mo said begging for mercy.

Her hands felt so tired.

"But I want to torment you." Zhou Yan said.

"I have to take the high-speed train for three hours tomorrow, so I have to go to bed early at night." Yan Mo said.

"But what if I want to eat soft rice?" Zhou Yan said.

"Stay in bed later, you'll catch a cold here." Yan Mo said softly.

"Then let me see how the weight of this soft rice is first." Zhou Yan smiled and held his hand...

Yan Mo snorted and glanced at Zhou Yan resentfully. Her face was like a peach blossom, as delicate as spring, especially her thin lips, which were like attractive red fruits.

Zhou Yan went up to taste it again.

Soon, Zhou Yan and Yan Mo had taken a shower and came to the bed.

The quilt is cool and made by Simmons. Obviously, this high-end hotel is expensive.

The white quilt just covered the two people.

Covering the shame, and covering the shame again.

Yan Mo's face became slightly more natural.

Zhou Yan gently played with Yan Mo's slender little hands. The reason why the craftsmanship was so exquisite just now was all thanks to this little hand.

Yan Mo's little hands were extremely smooth, delicate and boneless, and Zhou Yan never got tired of playing with them.

Even the small hands have a unique coldness. Compared with the coldness at the beginning of autumn, the coldness of the small hands can really relieve the heat in the heart. Unlike the small hands of Congee, Yan Mo’s fingers are slender, more like playing a piano. String fingers.

Zhou Yan remembers that when he was in junior high school, Yan Mo, who was in the next class, would play the guzheng at the party. It was a must-do at every holiday party. Zhou Yan felt it deeply, especially on the fingertips. The circles of fingerprints were so close to each other. Compared with my own, it looks smoother and more delicate, like a baby's face.

"Xiao Zhou, I'm going back to Hangzhou tomorrow, and I won't be able to see you for a while." Yan Mo said.

"I will find time to find you." Zhou Yan said.

"Then Xiao Zhou must come to participate in the competition. When the time comes, I will help you get a place as a graduate student at Zhejiang University."

Yan Mozhen gently rubbed his head on Zhou Yan's shoulder: "Xiao Zhou and I can then study together in the same school."

Zhou Yan put his arms around Yan Mo's slim waist and asked with a smile: "What about Xiaomo now? Has he got his postgraduate placement?"

"That's for sure. Don't underestimate me. Now I'm not only a student of Zhejiang University, but also the leader of the student entrepreneurship working group. I have a lot of power." Yan Mo said with a little pride.

In fact, there are many seniors who are better than her, and some legends cannot be treated with common sense. However, she is considered to be above average at Zhejiang University. When the time comes, she can directly transfer to Zhu Kezhen College for further study.

It can only be said that she successfully seized the opportunity, and the reason why she has the opportunity she has today is all due to the inspiration given to her by this not-so-serious man beside her.

Yan Mo thought of something and suddenly held Zhou Yan's hand and looked at him playfully: "Xiao Zhou, you must come to Zhejiang University in the future. You can't just stop studying as an undergraduate."

"Why?" Zhou Yan asked with a smile.

"Because I want to be your classmate again. Maybe I will still be your senior sister by then, and it will be interesting to think about it." Yan Mo hummed.

Zhou Yan thought that if he really went to Zhejiang University, he might have more than one senior.

After all, Sister Wan will also obtain the postgraduate qualification from Zhejiang University in the future and enter the top computer major at Zhu Kezhen College of Zhejiang University.

Zhejiang University has more computer talents than Hongcheng. If we can establish another basic base at Zhejiang University.

Zhou Yan's mind became active.

"Xiao Zhou, why don't you speak?" Yan Mo muttered softly, "Are you unwilling?"

"Why wouldn't you be willing?" Zhou Yan smiled and pinched Yan Mo's cheek: "Senior Yan Mo can't bully the juniors then."

When he said this, he had already considered going to Zhejiang University.

For him now, although it is still a bit difficult to obtain the graduate qualification of Zhejiang University, it is not impossible with a little effort.

After all, in the Intelligent Innovation Cup Entrepreneurship Competition alone, the gold medalist will have an 80% chance of being admitted to the 985 Engineering University for postgraduate study.

But Zhou Yan's thoughts were deeper.

If we can promote the concept of shared bicycles in this competition.

So will he be able to earn more in that almost plundering capital feast?

Even if we don't talk about this, Zhou Yan, who is studying at Zhejiang University, doesn't want to be the only one.

Zhou Yan's thoughts moved and he asked Yan Mo: "Xiaomo, is there a limit to the number of participating teams from each university in the Intelligent Innovation Cup?"

"Restrictions..." Yan Mo touched his chin and thought for a moment: "Each university can only have five participating teams."

"Five?"

Zhou Yan asked again: "Are there any requirements for the number of people in each team?"

"The core members cannot exceed four people, and there is no limit to the number of team members." Yan Mo said.

In other words, twenty people.

Zhou Yan knew what he was doing.

"Xiao Zhou, I will just send you a copy of the competition rules when I get back. These information are not a secret." Yan Mo said.

"Thank you, Xiaomo." Zhou Yan smiled and kissed Yan Mo's cheek. Yan Mo squeezed into Zhou Yan's arms like a lazy kitten: "You're welcome."

Zhou Yan smiled.

Xiaomo is the organizer, so there are many problems, but they are no longer a problem.

And Zhou Yan also knows the significance of this entrepreneurial competition.

With the help of this entrepreneurial competition, he can even support the real core members of the Zhulang Department.

Zhou Yan's thinking in this life is very simple, delegating power appropriately and retreating behind the scenes.

Zhou Yan did not rule out that he was hit by a truck in his previous life because of the good deeds of those capitals in Hangzhou. If he exposed himself too much to the spotlight, there would still be certain risks.

Therefore, apart from the fact that Qi Zhou would have to work part-time as a bodyguard and doctor by his side in the future, Zhou Yan did not have to do everything himself.

And those capital forces, if necessary, can borrow Xiaoyi's hand to eat them.

Xing Xuan once said that it is better to kill by mistake.

Since it was possible that he was the real culprit who killed him in his previous life, Zhou Yan could not be merciful.

However, these need to be considered in the long term.

Wait until he actually comes to Hangzhou.

The current fundamentals are in Hongcheng. If Zhou Yan wants to fully integrate and split all available resources, it will take a certain amount of time to digest and adjust.

Currently, Zhulang Studio has actually entered a bottleneck period.

One wants to quickly expand into the college student market, but the other is worried that the market is too big.

The current Zhulang Studio is equivalent to a complex aggregate, a machine composed of all functional parts.

If a certain function fails to function, it may cause the entire machine to collapse.

Now Zhulang Studio is temporarily relying on the protection of cmc, but cmc may break up with Huayu Capital at any time and fight against each other.

When the time comes, how should we choose?

"Xiao Zhou, can we sleep now?" Yan Mo asked softly with half-squinted eyes.

Zhou Yan was too lazy to think about so many long-term things and said with a smile: "Then sleep."

"Don't do anything?"

"Dry."

"What?"

"Eat soft food."

Soon a rustling sound came out, and both Yan Mo and Zhou Yan got into bed.

The air conditioner was loud, covering up some of the frolicking.