Peninsula: I'm the Top Streamer

Chapter 191: The record can be checked
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Quan Xuanhe held something soft, tender and smooth in his hands, and some messy hair hit his face, making him feel itchy.

Zhou Ziyu was still immersed in the afterglow, she was lazy and didn't say anything, she curled up in his arms obediently, and didn't react even when his hands were naughty.

"so tired."

Zhou Ziyu in his arms slightly raised her little face and rested it on his chest. She spoke weakly, her dark eyebrows drooping slightly.

“But happy.”

Quan Xuanhe pinched it, then lifted her chin and rubbed her lips with his fingers.

"tired"

Zhou Ziyu whispered in his arms, not wanting to move even when she lay there.

"Don't do this next time. I'm not ready yet."

Zhou Ziyu buried herself in his arms and spoke with a somewhat shy tone. She felt quite embarrassed while speaking, and was annoyed by his rough actions and unwillingness to explain.

The comfort and happiness are real, but the tiredness is also real. The two feelings mixed together make people feel deeply.

"Next time it won't be this brief."

"Eh?"

Zhou Ziyu seemed to understand but not completely, but she did understand a little bit, and her tone expressed strong opposition. "No."

"No? You're making it difficult for me."

Quan Xuanhe laughed heartily and wrapped the quilt around the two of them again, hiding all the spring scenery.

Zhou Ziyu had no choice and no strength to resist. She could only defend herself and cry out.

Quan Xuanhe was just teasing her. Why was he so impatient when he already had it? He should take his time and let her slowly transform into his shape.

When Zhou Ziyu saw that he didn't take the next step, she quickly became obedient, snuggling up to him obediently without saying a word.

"You just know how to bully me."

She couldn't stand Quan Xuanhe's tricks, she couldn't argue with him, and she couldn't torment him. She spoke in a pitiful tone, trying to plead for justice.

"I just want to bully the people I like."

Quan Xuanhe said this with a smile, then lowered his head and kissed her cheek, then scratched her nose. "Go to sleep, sweetheart."

Zhou Ziyu raised the corners of her mouth and squeezed into his arms again. After a while, she raised her face and gave him a solid kiss on the side of his face. She smiled foolishly and then retreated.

The next day, Quan Xuanhe got up early and saw Zhou Ziyu still sleeping soundly beside him. He carefully pulled out his arm that she was resting on and tucked the quilt into her.

There is a tranquil aura about Zhou Ziyu in her deep sleep, with soft facial lines and gentle breathing in her quiet sleep. Her long hair is casually scattered on the pillow, rising and falling gently with her even breathing, revealing a quiet beauty, a scene of a sleeping beauty.

Especially the faint blush on her face, which showed the performance of Quan Xuanhe last night and the aftertaste it brought to Zhou Ziyu.

Quan Xuanhe looked at it for a few seconds, then moved his arms. They were numb, completely numb. He walked around the bed and closed the curtains for her, blocking out the bright sunlight outside. The room became dim again, and the hazy light shone on Zhou Ziyu's body.

He left the bedroom quietly, and after closing the door, he became much more relaxed. He quickly washed up and left the house.

As for the loving breakfast prepared for Zhou Ziyu after she woke up? He didn't have the conditions or the time. He went straight to work with an empty stomach and didn't eat. When he was halfway there, he estimated that she would be awake and ordered breakfast to be delivered to her door. Zhou Ziyu is not that delicate.

Quan Xuanhe left in a hurry, and the room became completely quiet. Zhou Ziyu woke up slowly when the sun was high in the sky.

She moved her body, and the first thing she looked at after opening her eyes was her side. Her hand stopped groping when it found nothing.

Zhou Ziyu paused and pricked up her ears, trying to listen for any movement outside the bedroom, but it was still very quiet, with only her own breathing. It seemed that Quan Xuanhe had left and was not at home.

She climbed out of bed alone, and the thin quilt slipped off her body, revealing her beautiful body. Unfortunately, no one could see it.

Since Quan Xuanhe was not at home, there was no need for her to care about her image. Zhou Ziyu yawned loudly, lifted the quilt and picked up the clothes that were thrown on the ground. Instead of putting them on, she went to the bathroom, turned on the faucet and took a shower.

She hasn't gotten to know Quan Xuanhe's home yet, and everything seems to be rushed and ends in a blushing and heart-pounding plot.

After taking a shower, Zhou Ziyu came out wrapped in a bath towel, looked around, and opened Quan Xuanhe's closet and began to rummage through it curiously, taking out a shirt or T-shirt from time to time.

To be honest, this style is not like the well-behaved and honest Zhou Ziyu in front of the camera. She looks completely different at this time.

This is natural. She will show her most passionate, lively and changeable side in front of her boyfriend. The relationship between the two is very strong, so she may behave in any way in front of her boyfriend.

After choosing for a while, Zhou Ziyu finally put on Quan Xuanhe's loose T-shirt, stood in front of the mirror, looked left and right, and a smile appeared on her face.

It’s not because the clothes themselves are beautiful, but because they belong to Quan Xuanhe.

The phone rang, Zhou Ziyu picked up the phone and sat down on the sofa.

"Are you up?"

Hearing Quan Xuanhe's voice, Zhou Ziyu smiled peacefully, and spoke in a gentle, yet lively voice, "Awake, are you on your way to catch up?"

"Yes, it was already late when I got up, so I left in a hurry."

Hearing this, Zhou Ziyu earnestly reminded him, "Be careful on the road."

"I ordered takeout for breakfast. It's at the door. Check and see if it's available. Eat it while it's hot."

It’s not like there is any breakfast in Korea, so Quan Xuanhe specially found a Chinese restaurant that sells breakfast and ordered some takeout to be delivered.

"qinjia?"

Zhou Ziyu walked towards the door with her phone in hand, then opened the door slightly and stuck her head out to look outside. There was a takeaway wrapped in an insulated bag on the ground at the door.

"Or else, will my Tzuyu be hungry so early in the morning?"

Quan Xuanhe said this with a smile, and then the two of them exchanged a few sweet words before hanging up the phone.

When Zhou Ziyu saw that it was Chinese food, her eyes lit up. Soy milk buns and tea eggs are hard to find in other places in Korea except Chinatown.

After breakfast, Zhou Ziyu was not in a hurry to leave. She was at Quan Xuanhe's house anyway, so what would be the harm in staying a little longer? It would be a good opportunity to thoroughly understand the structure of his house and how Quan Xuanhe lived at home.

As she watched, she had the idea of ​​cleaning up for Quan Xuanhe again. Although she was not good at doing housework, how could she do the same in this situation?

Zhou Ziyu tied up her hair and cleaned up the bedroom first, but when she lowered her head to collect the trash can, she saw something in the can and her face turned red.

She saw the remaining battle records between the two last night.

(End of this chapter)