Chang Meng Yi
Day after day, year after year, the routine finally came to an end after the Gaokao. Huang Yaya's tension suddenly loosened. Who knew she'd been studying even in her dreams? It was time to reward herself, and the first step was to pick up the hobbies she'd abandoned because of the Gaokao.
For three days in a row, Huang Yaya lay in bed reading the novel "The Overbearing Prince Pushed Me Down". It was too addictive, with a melodramatic plot and extremely fast cars. There were small cars in every chapter, and big cars in every three, six, and nine chapters.
The prince removed his outer robe, then slowly removed his inner lining, revealing skin as white as the moon. Two red moles dotted his flawless chest, and counting carefully, this seemingly aloof and noble prince actually possessed eight-pack abs. His expression was restrained yet impulsive, his reserve hinting at a wild nature. His tone was so serious, yet it evoked a hint of allure. Was the prince applying medicine or something else?
"As soon as Liu Qingqing's hand touched the wound on the prince's back, it was like a drop of water dripping into a pot of hot oil. The prince seemed calm on the surface, but his heart was sizzling with excitement at the slightest touch. He couldn't bear it. The woman in front of him clearly knew his feelings, but she pretended to be indifferent. But he was the prince, how could he put aside his dignity for this little girl with an ordinary background."
"Liu Qingqing blushed as she applied medicine to the wound on the prince's back little by little. It was clearly a man's skin, but there was not a single flaw. Suddenly, the prince said coldly, "Do you know how to apply medicine?" Liu Qingqing looked embarrassed and said aggrievedly, "I'm sorry, prince. I hurt you, it's my fault." The prince looked at her shy and helpless face, took her hand in his, and said gently, "Be good, I will teach you." After that, the prince pulled Liu Qingqing in his arms. He kissed her passionately, and just like that, Liu Qingqing was pushed down. 5000 words of the luxurious carriage floated past, on the wall, on the bed, in the study, in the kitchen, 8000 words of the luxurious carriage floated past."
Huang Yaya pounded the bed as she watched. This wasn't something a high school student like her should be watching. After throwing her phone aside and calming down for a while, she picked up her phone again. Hahahaha, she's graduated from high school now and is over 18. What's there not to watch? If she doesn't watch it now, should she wait until she gets married? She's been reciting all this nonsense every day. She should eat some meat.
She kept reading with her face reddening. She threw her phone aside, buried her head in the pillow and laughed, then picked up her phone again and pretended to be serious, as if she was reading some obscure article by a famous writer.
Night fell, and Huang Yaya had unknowingly fallen asleep. This time, when she opened her eyes, she found herself sprawled on a beam. Looking down, she saw it was about two or three meters away. It wasn't high, but she was a little scared of jumping. She looked at the furnishings below: the wooden floor, the wooden coffee table, the wooden desk, the wooden bookcase. It would have been nice if there were a fuzzy carpet and a soft sofa underneath.
With a creak, the tightly closed wooden door opened, and a young man in a blue robe and white clothes came in. She hurriedly said "Hey", and the young man looked in the direction of the sound, his expression full of surprise. He quickly faced the door and said in a serious tone, "There's no need for you to guard the door. Everyone, leave."
A chorus of responses came from the door: "Yes."
Huang Yaya looked at this person and wondered why it was him again. She watched the young man close the door and gradually walk under her, and said happily: "Fairy sister, why are you on the beam?"
Alas! If she had a choice, she didn't want to be a fairy on the beam. She said gently, "Sir, if I jump down, can you catch me?" If the person was average looking, Huang Yaya might say, "Boy, find me a ladder."
"Sister, let me find you a ladder. Men and women shouldn't touch each other."
Huang Yaya's heart exploded with a horrible "Fuck!" Why was her dream so feudal? Didn't she fall asleep reading a forced romance novel? Why was this person like this? He wanted to run away even though he had the fat sheep in his mouth.
Some XXXOO content, written in the novel, is it possible that Huang Yaya can't have such a dream? What about the intimacy between men and women? She finally had the chance to dream of such a handsome ancient man, and she couldn't let it go to waste. Times are different now, she is no longer at the age of watching Pleasant Goat and Big Bear and Little Bear.
"Just take it if you ask me to. What if I break it?"
After saying that, Huang Yaya let go of her hands, moved her legs to the side with some fear, moved her buttocks, and then fell freely from the beam.
Huang Yaya kept telling herself while she was free falling: "This is my dream. He will definitely catch me, he will definitely catch me."
He caught it, he caught it, and it was a princess hug. Just when Huang Yaya was about to put her hand on the neck of the young man in front of her, he let her go.
"Sister Fairy, please respect yourself."
Oh my god! The meat was in the bowl, but there were no chopsticks. According to the TV series, the man caught the falling girl, spun her around in circles, and then the turtle took a fancy to the green bean. Finally, the hero couldn't help but tenderly kiss the heroine. Eight hundred words omitted here.
It's fine if she's never had a boyfriend in real life, but she couldn't even indulge in the dream. She insisted this young man take the initiative to seduce her. Huang Yaya tried to think through her vast database of questions, which contained countless melodramatic novels and idol dramas. What's the best way to seduce a male protagonist? And the target is still a feudal, ascetic, Confucian scholar type!!!
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