C64 Assassination

The next morning, Zhou Yang carefully got out of bed when he saw Zhu Xirou sleeping peacefully beside him.

When Zhou Yang walked out of the room, Zhu Xirou, who was originally competing with him, slowly opened her eyes.

Hands held the edge of the blanket and pressed it against his smooth and tender chin. A blush climbed onto Zhu Xirou's face.

Recalling the scene last night