Heartthrob, Your Ima Chapter 304: Everyone is Very Hypocritical

When Zhou Yuwen entered the room with the dical kit, Zheng Yanyan was sitting on the edge of the bed, playing on her phone.

"Your buttocks are completely bruised, yet you're still sitting like that?" Zhou Yuwen asked.

Hearing this, Zheng Yanyan pouted and whined, "Aren't you the one who hit ?"

"Aren't I here to apply the dicine for you? Co on, turn over."

"Hmph."

Although Zheng Yanyan let out a pouty whine, she still obediently turned her body over for Zhou Yuwen to see.

She was wearing clothes on her upper half, but her lower half was completely bare. Truth be told, Zheng Yanyan had an excellent figure. She was a dance student to begin with, and after consistently practicing yoga for the past month, she definitely possessed curvy hips.

However, those two halves of her curvy hips were currently as red as an autumn apple.

Looking at her, Zhou Yuwen felt a pang of heartache. He poked her lightly with his finger and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"Mhm," Zheng Yanyan humd. She placed a pillow under her body and nodded at his words.

She was feeling wronged.

Consequently, Zhou Yuwen squeezed so ointnt onto his hand to help Zheng Yanyan apply the dicine. As he rubbed it in, he said, "If it hurts, why didn't you resist? You really just stuck it out for

to hit?"

Zheng Yanyan giggled foolishly at his words. "Because I felt like you weren't wrong, Hubby," she explained. "I really deserved to be hit. Now that you've taught

a lesson, Hubby, is your anger gone?"

Zheng Yanyan asked while clinging to Zhou Yuwen's thigh.

"Silly girl, I wasn't even angry in the first place," Zhou Yuwen replied. "My poor tender buttocks."

While spreading the ointnt evenly over Zheng Yanyan, Zhou Yuwen genuinely felt he had been too heavy-handed earlier. He even lowered his head and kissed Zheng Yanyan's little buttocks.

"Ah! Hubby, you kissed my buttocks! How embarrassing!" Zheng Yanyan exclaid, covering her suddenly flushed face.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Yuwen asked. "Am I not allowed to kiss it?"

"You are!" Zheng Yanyan replied, her face full of shyness. Girls truly required emotional value. Strangely enough, a girl like Zheng Yanyan, who had been pampered like a little princess since childhood, had just been thoroughly spanked by Zhou Yuwen. If one were to be strict about it, Zhou Yuwen's actions could even be considered dostic violence.

However, not only did Zheng Yanyan not feel uncomfortable, she actually felt that it was only natural for Zhou Yuwen to hit her.

Especially when Zhou Yuwen ca to coax her afterward, it left Zheng Yanyan feeling inexplicably sweet inside.

When Zhou Yuwen hit her earlier, he had said it was because she had been getting too close to Chang Hao.

Now realizing that he had struck too hard, Zhou Yuwen pulled Zheng Yanyan directly into his arms, admitting that he had gone a little overboard.

"As long as you don't bla ."

"How could I bla you, Hubby? You hit

because you love ! You hit

because you care about , otherwise, why wouldn't you hit other girls?" Zheng Yanyan blinked her eyes and said with a bright smile.

She also ntioned that she had noticed Zhou Yuwen's slaps were especially heavy whenever he brought up Chang Hao.

"It proves that you were jealous of other n, Hubby, which ans you care about !" Zheng Yanyan said, nestling in Zhou Yuwen's embrace and blinking rapidly.

Zhou Yuwen could not help but laugh at her words. He kissed Zheng Yanyan's small lips twice and said, "How can you be so lovable? Couldn't you have been like this from the start?"

"Mmm! Alright, Hubby, let's not bring up the past anymore. From now on, I will definitely behave obediently! If I'm not obedient, you can smack my little buttocks again!" Zheng Yanyan declared.

Zhou Yuwen replied that he could not do that; he could not bear to.

"No, you have to hit . There's nothing to be reluctant about; I am completely yours!" Zheng Yanyan whined affectionately in Zhou Yuwen's arms. Seeing that he genuinely could not bear to hit her and fearing he might feel burdened by it, she blushed and admitted, "Hubby, this is actually quite embarrassing to say."

"Hmm? What is it?"

Zheng Yanyan stamred, "It's just... earlier, when you were doing that... and spanking

at the sa ti... it actually felt quite comfortable."

Hearing this, Zhou Yuwen burst into laughter and said, "You little slutty girl, you really know how to make soone happy!"

Zheng Yanyan joined Zhou Yuwen, giggling rrily.

In truth, Zheng Yanyan could have seized this mont of his good mood to suggest restoring their relationship. However, seeing him so happy, she did not want to risk ruining the atmosphere.

It was rare for her and Zhou Yuwen to get along so harmoniously; there was no need for her to spoil the mood.

She felt that things were fine just the way they were. Zhou Yuwen pampered her, and she could coax him into a good mood. The two of them were perfectly content doing nothing but holding each other, chatting, and talking.

Eventually, Zhou Yuwen completely forgot about Lu Lin waiting outside. In fact, he had not even considered Lu Lin being outside today; his only intention had been to co over and accompany Zheng Yanyan.

Just like that, he held Zheng Yanyan in his arms and pulled a blanket over her.

In a sweet, breathy voice, Zheng Yanyan asked if Zhou Yuwen was going to hold her while sleeping tonight.

Zhou Yuwen confird it, saying that they would not do anything else tonight; he would just cuddle her to sleep.

"Hehe, you're the best, Hubby!"

Zheng Yanyan could not get enough of kissing Zhou Yuwen, planting a loud smooch on him. Then, she simply leaned against his arm, scrolling through her phone for a while, occasionally reaching out to playfully tease Little Zhou.

Little Zhou was still full of vigor and quickly stood tall and proud once again.

However, Zhou Yuwen told Zheng Yanyan to behave herself.

Thus, Zheng Yanyan focused her attention on playing on her phone and scrolling through the forums.

Sure enough, without Zheng Yanyan and Su Qing spamming fake accounts, the forum had beco much quieter. Still, seven out of every ten posts were discussing Zhou Yuwen's piano performance.

Everyone was praising the song Zhou Yuwen had written.

So people had even transcribed the lyrics directly and posted them on the forum.

People claid that the song was a rare masterpiece, both in terms of lyrics and lody. If it were released and marketed a little, it would definitely beco incredibly popular.

Seeing these posts, Zheng Yanyan's face showed clear envy. She asked, "Hubby, have you registered the copyright for this song? How much could you sell it for?"

Zhou Yuwen replied that it would not sell for much.

"I don't have any fa, so it would go for thirty to fifty thousand at most. I'm not exactly short on thirty to fifty thousand."

"Sigh, I'm so full of envy," Zheng Yanyan said.

"What is there to be envious of?" Zhou Yuwen asked.

"I envy Su Qing. You even wrote a song for her. When are you going to write a song for ?" Zheng Yanyan pouted, tracing circles on Zhou Yuwen's chest.

Zhou Yuwen replied that songs were only written after a breakup.

"Aren't we still in a cooling-off period? How about we officially break up, and then I'll write one for you?"

"So annoying! Can't you just write a sweet love song?" Zheng Yanyan asked.

Zhou Yuwen bluntly said he could not.

Zheng Yanyan thought for a mont and stated that Zhou Yuwen writing this song for Su Qing proved that Su Qing had made him sad.

"But I won't make you sad. My mind is full of you. I would never make you suffer just to get you to write a song. It's fine even if you don't write one, because at the very least, you are mine!" Zheng Yanyan murmured, seemingly talking to herself as she traced Zhou Yuwen's large hand, placing her slender hand over his.

Zhou Yuwen smiled and noted that tonight's performances had actually all been quite good, and the dance she perford had attracted a lot of attention as well.

"Right?!" Once the topic shifted to herself, Zheng Yanyan grew a little proud. She declared that the dance had been perford specifically for Zhou Yuwen.

"I wanted to show you another side of . Didn't I look beautiful? I'll dance it for you again!"

As Zheng Yanyan spoke, she prepared to get up and stand directly on the bed.

"Sigh, forget it. You aren't even wearing pants."

"Hehe, there's no one else here." Zheng Yanyan shot Zhou Yuwen a charming, flirtatious eye-roll.

Regardless, she had already stood up on the bed.

Without her shorts, Zheng Yanyan's pair of beautiful legs indeed lacked that teasing, half-hidden allure, but it brought about an entirely different, striking visual impact.

Especially the sight of her bouncing and jumping on the bed, squatting down and standing back up, deliberately shaking her buttocks for Zhou Yuwen.

It left Zhou Yuwen caught between laughter and tears.

After finishing the entire routine, Zheng Yanyan returned to Zhou Yuwen's embrace. She asked him proudly, "How was it? Not bad, right?"

Zhou Yuwen nodded and agreed, "Mhm, it was quite good."

"I even bought this special outfit just to perform that dance!"

Zheng Yanyan told Zhou Yuwen.

The girls in the Arts Departnt were actually all broke. At first, they acted like close sisters with her, but the mont it ca to spending money, they all backed away.

Zhou Yuwen said that couldn't be helped; what university student actually had money?

"Besides, you said yourself that you danced this for . They can't exactly be expected to foot the bill for your personal desires."

"Exactly! So I had no choice but to pay for them all. Forget it, I'll just consider it campaign funding for the Minister election," Zheng Yanyan muttered. Zhou Yuwen asked her where she got the money.

Zheng Yanyan revealed that it was the two thousand yuan Zhou Yuwen had given her previously.

Zhou Yuwen watched as she guiltily lowered her head to play with her fingers. He rembered that she had already spent a considerable amount of money on vote-botting earlier, and now she had bought dresses for all the students as well.

"Oh? You didn't get your nails done? That's surprising." Noticing that Zheng Yanyan's fingers were clean and devoid of manicures, Zhou Yuwen could not help but laugh.

"You never look at them anyway, so why would I get them done? I only want to dress up for you, Hubby."

Zhou Yuwen remarked, "How obedient. It's not because you ran out of money, is it?"

"Of course not! I'm a little princess from Jingcheng; how could I possibly be out of money?!" Zheng Yanyan stubbornly refused to admit it.

Zhou Yuwen did not expose her lie. Zheng Yanyan was fundantally different from Su Qing and Lu Lin. One was his ex-wife, who felt it was entirely natural to spend his money, while the other had no source of inco and relied directly on him.

But Zheng Yanyan, no matter what, was still a little princess from a reasonably affluent family. Having been spoiled by her parents since childhood, there was no way she would blatantly ask Zhou Yuwen for money.

If a girl kept asking for money, she would lose her dignity in front of the boy.

So, Zhou Yuwen grabbed his phone. Zheng Yanyan did not look up, continuing to stare at her fingers, thinking to herself that if she had known, she would have spent a little money on a manicure. She had not expected her hubby to actually notice such things.

At that mont, Zhou Yuwen declared, "I just transferred eight thousand yuan to you. When you run out, ask

for more."

"I..." Zheng Yanyan was montarily stunned.

Eight thousand yuan would not be considered a small sum even ten years in the future, let alone now. Moreover, Zhou Yuwen was giving it to her directly. Even though Zheng Yanyan was dating him, she felt too embarrassed to accept it and imdiately wanted to protest.

However, Zhou Yuwen stopped her, telling her to just take it since he was offering.

"You are mine. It's only right that I provide for you. Besides, you know how much I earn; there's no need to be polite with ."

Zheng Yanyan's heart ward. "Hubby..."

"Hmm?"

"You're so good to ," Zheng Yanyan said with a grin, crawling onto Zhou Yuwen and wrapping her arms around his neck.

Zhou Yuwen teased, "So I'm good when I give you money, but bad when I don't, right?"

"That's not it at all! You're always amazing, Hubby!" Zheng Yanyan imdiately retorted.

Then, she added playfully, "Though doing this... makes

feel like I'm being kept as your sugar baby."

Zhou Yuwen chuckled. "Well, are you willing to let

keep you?"

"Mhm!" Zheng Yanyan nodded enthusiastically.

She snuggled into Zhou Yuwen's embrace with sugary sweetness. "Ah! I love you so much, Hubby! I'm becoming more and more inseparable from you, what should I do?! I'm your little simp, Hubby!"

Hearing this, Zhou Yuwen rely smiled.

Next, Zheng Yanyan began kissing Zhou Yuwen on the lips.

She then trailed down to kiss his neck.

Seeing how enthusiastically she was working, Zhou Yuwen asked, "Your buttocks don't hurt anymore?"

"Hehe, this doesn't require my buttocks!"

"..."

Since Zheng Yanyan wanted to play, he decided to just let her have her fun.

Zhou Yuwen certainly did not mind.

Zhou Yuwen had arrived at the apartnt around ten o'clock at night. In the end, he and Zheng Yanyan fooled around until two in the morning, showing absolutely no sign of turning off the lights. This left Lu Lin, who was waiting outside, feeling inexplicably disappointed.

When Zhou Yuwen had wanted to co to her earlier, she had refused, feigning generosity by telling him to go see Zheng Yanyan first.

She had assud that he and Zheng Yanyan would spend an hour or so together at most, and that he would definitely co out to look for her afterward.

Yet she never expected to be waiting outside until the middle of the night without the slightest indication of him erging.

Had he really forgotten all about her?

Logically speaking, since Zheng Yanyan was able to repair her relationship with Zhou Yuwen, Lu Lin, as Zheng Yanyan's bestie, should be happy for her.

But as things stood now...

She did not seem all that happy.

Whatever. Tonight was supposed to belong to Zheng Yanyan anyway, so why was she filled with such expectation?

She might as well take a proper shower and head to the guest bedroom to sleep. If she didn't harbor any hope, she wouldn't feel this sad.

After taking a quick shower in the outside bathroom and drying her hair, Lu Lin intentionally lingered for a few extra minutes, hoping to catch so movent from the master bedroom.

However, the door to the master bedroom remained tightly shut, looking as though it would not be opening at all tonight.

She had taken a shower, blow-dried her hair, and even changed into a fresh set of clothes—a small camisole paired with denim shorts, showcasing her slender waist and long, pale legs.

Lu Lin felt like she might have gained so weight.

Her legs had gotten a bit fleshier.

But why was she only gaining weight on her legs?

Before she knew it, it was already half past two. Lu Lin returned to the bed in the guest room and lay down.

There was still no movent outside.

Fine. It seed Zhou Yuwen truly had forgotten about her.

Logically, Lu Lin had just gone out with him a couple of days ago, so it was completely unobjectionable for Zhou Yuwen to spend his ti accompanying Zheng Yanyan tonight. But humans were inherently greedy, and right now, Zhou Yuwen was just across the hall.

If Zhou Yuwen were to co over and look for her...

Then Lu Lin would definitely put on her usual nonchalant facade and perhaps even say, 'Aren't you going to spend more ti with Yanyan?'

But the truth was, Zhou Yuwen did not co over.

Leaving Lu Lin to suffer by herself once again.

She tossed and turned on the small bed in the guest room. Opening her phone's cara, she examined her figure through the front lens. There really was a bit more flesh on her legs.

However, she felt that she still looked very beautiful.

Sigh. Such a great figure.

And yet that Zhou Yuwen did not know how to co and enjoy it.

What a pity.

She snapped a photo of herself, wanting to send it to Zhou Yuwen.

But then she felt that doing so would make her seem too forward.

Wasn't she being a bit hypocritical?

Despite her hesitation, after struggling with the thought for a long ti, she eventually sent it anyway.

Fine, she admitted it.

There was no way she could just sit there in a dry and dull manner, watching Zhou Yuwen accompany Zheng Yanyan across the hall.

She was just being hypocritical.

Why should Zhou Yuwen only get to smack Zheng Yanyan's buttocks?

As long as he ca over...

She wouldn't even mind getting her buttocks smacked.

However, five minutes passed.

And Zhou Yuwen showed absolutely no sign of replying to her ssage.

At this point, Lu Lin could not hold back anymore.

Seriously?

Did Zheng Yanyan cast so sort of spell on you?

You're really just going to stay over there the whole ti?

Don't you know there's soone else right across the hall?

Unable to contain herself, Lu Lin got up, wanting to see exactly what Zhou Yuwen and Zheng Yanyan were so busy doing over there!

The master bedroom door was closed, but it was not completely locked.

Lu Lin listened from the outside for quite a while, yet she could not hear a single sound coming from within.

?

Had they fallen asleep?

Lu Lin could not suppress her curiosity. Even if Zhou Yuwen was sleeping...

She was going to wake him up.

So, she quietly cracked the door open a tiny sliver, squinting her eyes as she peered inside...