Returning to university, starting with confessing to his ex-wife, his counselor.

"Hey Liang Chao, eat slowly, no one's going to take it from you!"

"This bowl is mine, you eat your own!"

Five minutes later, at a fried pork stall on the food street, Xiao Jiayu puffed out her cheeks as she watched Liang Chao snatch her bowl.

She seemed angry, but her eyes were sparkling.

On the small stool, the little girl rested her chin on her hand, staring at him intently with a smile on her lips.

She had never been in a relationship and had never met the perfect boyfriend her girlfriends talked about.

Tony Leung has a bad temper, is a womanizer, and always makes me cry; he's not gentle at all. But when he snatched that glass of wine that scared me, he was really...so handsome.

Suddenly, Xiao Jiayu didn't want any love anymore; time would tell!

Because just now, a hero descended upon her world.

"Liang Chao! Do you still want to eat?" She looked at her boy, her eyes and voice both gentle.

Liang Chao paused for a moment, then quickly resumed his normal hand gesture.

"Three more bowls, please!"

"Okay!"

As soon as the calm voice fell, the little girl jumped up and ran to the side.

The night was gentle, and the streetlights cast an orange glow.

Inside the food street, a short girl squatted at a fried pork stall, swallowing her saliva and urging the owner to hurry up, chattering away.

Beside him, the boy stopped eating and looked up.

The aromas of various food stalls filled the air, the shouts of vendors echoed in the ears, and the smiling faces of young girls gleamed in the lamplight. As Liang Zhi watched, a smile unconsciously crept onto his lips.

Before long, Xiao Jiayu came skipping back to the folding table with two bowls of crispy pork.

The two of them took turns eating snacks, treating them like a dinner party, and their laughter never stopped.

Not far away, in front of the hot oil pan, a middle-aged man who had gained some weight looked back, smiled, then gripped his long chopsticks and continued to stir the ingredients in the pan.

The dim, yellowish light slanted down, just illuminating the smile lines on the man's face, only to be forcefully obscured by the rising steam.

"Don't move! Let me wipe it for you!"

A pair of not-so-delicate hands brushed across the wrinkles on the man's face, and then with a dirty sleeve, wiped away the sweat that was about to drip into his eyes.

"Wife! You're so good to me~"

A familiar remark brought a blush to the woman's face.

She rolled her eyes, gestured towards the two young men with her lip, put her hands on her hips, and said fiercely.

"Are you still envious of others?"

"I'm not envious anymore!" the middle-aged man chuckled.

At this moment, the distinction between the hardships and happiness of life seemed to blur in his eyes.

Beside the folding table, Liang Chao stared wide-eyed, forced to swallow a mouthful of dog food, feeling somewhat uncomfortable.

Suddenly, I realized that the crispy pork didn't smell so good anymore.

When Xiao Jiayu saw this, he immediately understood what the other person was thinking, and he felt both annoyed and amused.

"Liang Chao, don't move, let me wipe your sweat~"

The next second, a small hand holding a tissue touched the boy's forehead.

A cool breeze brushed against his face, causing Liang Chao's body to stiffen slightly, his heart burning with excitement.

......

As the plot has progressed to this point, both of them understand how things will develop next, but after thinking about it, Liang Chao still ordered two bottles of Jiangxiaobai.

Although...but...

He has to be the one being forced tonight!

After downing two bottles of Jiangxiaobai, he unsurprisingly became "drunk".

The young girl didn't notice anything amiss. She helped Liang Chao into the car and took him to the hotel she had already booked.

Don't ask how a 1.5-meter-tall person can lift a 1.9-meter-tall person; the answer is that sincerity moves mountains!

Outside the Hilton Hotel on Tianfu Avenue.

Along the roadside, beside the red brick path, cars sped by, their wheels swirling up fallen leaves and withered flowers, swirling them into the low grass beside the road, and startling the chirping of night insects.

After getting off the bus, the beautiful girl "supported" her boy, feeling her legs go weak for some reason.

She had clearly planned to eat him tonight, but when the moment came, she...

It wasn't that she was unwilling, it's just... she was a little scared, nervous, wanted to cry, and a little excited... anyway... her mind was a mess.

"The internet says it only hurts for a little while, like a bee sting!"

"Don't be afraid! I...I can do it!"

Thinking this, Xiao Jiayu unconsciously straightened her chest, feeling that she was capable again.

The little girl walked with great strides and an impressive momentum, but when she reached the door of the room, her legs went weak.

Xiao Jiayu stood timidly, her trembling hand reaching out and then withdrawing, repeating this over and over again.

Downstairs, she declared with great confidence that she was neither afraid of pain nor shame.

But when the time came, she became weak and trembling, and didn't even dare to open the door.

[Or... let's just forget about it, we can just give it to him next time... anyway... he's drunk, and...]

The little coward felt a sense of humiliation, and the little leather shoes also took a step back.

Just as she was about to continue being a coward, Liang Chao, who was "on her shoulder," quietly opened his eyes a crack.

"Where...where am I?"

He secretly turned on his phone to record while "dazedly" looking around.

"This is a hotel? Little turtle, what... what are you going to do? I'm not going to a hotel, I can't... I'm sorry... Teacher Yang, I can't let down the class monitor!"

Leung Chao slurred his words and shook himself, seemingly struggling.

Little Jia Yu was already scared, but when she heard that this person was so drunk and still talking about Teacher Yang and the class monitor, she was immediately furious.

"What class monitor? What Teacher Yang? You big scumbag! You're mine tonight! Nobody can take you away!"

The little girl was furious and no longer afraid. She swiped open the door and tried to force Liang Chao inside.

Liang Chao was naturally "unwilling" and began to "strive" to struggle.

"No...no! You...you're forcing me!"

"So what if I forced you! Humph!"

"Xiaoyu, this...this is illegal, please...calm down..."

"Then call the police to arrest me! Humph~"

......

After several stalemates, the "drunk" Liang Chao was still "forced" through the door by Xiao Jiayu.

[You think I can't handle you?]

With a click, the door closed, and Xiao Jiayu snorted, somewhat smugly.

"Ah~ What are you doing? Put me down!"

But the next second, she felt weightlessness and was carried on the boy's shoulder.

puff~

With a thud, Xiao Jiayu was thrown onto the soft white bed. The boy didn't even give her a chance to get up before pressing her down.

"You...you're not drunk! You...you bastard!" Xiao Jiayu glared at the man and punched him in annoyance.

Liang Chao didn't even bother to block her gaze, and stared straight into her eyes.

"Tell me! Were you just scared and trying to run away?!"

His hot breath hit her earlobe, spreading to her neck and warming the skin beneath her downy hair.

Xiao Jiayu's heart pounded, but she stubbornly pursed her lips and said defiantly:

"Nonsense, I booked all the rooms, why would I run away? I'm not afraid of you!"

She turned her head away, her face burning, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her slender neck, making her skin look even more delicate.

Suddenly, the hand that was pressing down on her wrist left, one hand went to where her heart was, and the other pulled down her panties.

"Now...aren't you scared?"

Xiao Jiayu's eyes trembled, and she suddenly squeezed her legs together, trapping the mischievous hand between them.

"You...you're a bad person!"

The girl tilted her head back, pouting her rosy lips, looking on the verge of tears, both pitiful and adorable.

I hate you~

Unable to contain her emotions, Xiao Jiayu uttered three coquettish words.

But those three short words almost cost a certain lecherous man his life.

In an instant, Liang Zhao entered the Red Lotus state, his skin heated up, his breathing became heavier, and his strong heartbeat resounded throughout his body.

It was as if an imperial engine had been activated, making people tremble all over.

He hadn't been this excited in a long time; the last time he felt this thrill was when he was a child and dreamed of becoming an emperor.

Before millions of bowing subjects, he raised the Imperial Seal and proclaimed that...

[By the mandate of Heaven, may your life be long and prosperous!]

Xiao Jiayu also noticed someone's unusual behavior. She shrank her neck, seemingly a little scared.

But her fingers couldn't resist poking at the boy's arm, Adam's apple, and lips. Her misty eyes held curiosity, as if wondering why the bad boy had become like this.

Unexpectedly, Liang Chao grabbed her fingers and said in a hoarse voice.

"You hate me? Do you really hate me?"

Seeing the boy glaring at her, Xiao Jiayu quickly closed her eyes, like a kitten who had caused a minor mishap and was worried that its owner would bully it.

"Or is it not that you hate it... but... you're scared?"

"I didn't!!" Xiao Jiayu opened her eyes, her face flushed, still stubbornly denying it.

Upon hearing this, Liang Chao smiled but said nothing.

She simply grabbed a corner of the summer blanket and pulled hard, covering herself and her best friend.

"Ah~ No! Get out! You big bad guy, you pervert!"

Amidst their playful tussle, a corner of the soft blanket was pulled open, revealing two heads.

They stood up and down, looking at each other in bewilderment.

The girl pouted cutely, her eyes were sticky, and she didn't say anything, just staring at her boy with a dreamy look.

The boy's gaze gradually intensified as he stared intently into her eyes, where the shimmering, fragmented light quickly coalesced and rippled.

"Liang Chao...I...I'm scared...Waaah~."

The murmured words did not seem to extinguish the boy's rationality. His eyes were deep, with a faint red shimmer at the corners, but his breathing began to become erratic.

"Little Yu, be good, we'll be scared after we give birth~"

"Kuku~ Waaah, I hate you~"

Her weak, pink fist fell, and the quilt was pulled back over her.

In the hazy moonlight, clothes were tossed under the bed by a small hand and a large hand.

Whispers and breathing broke the silence of the night, as if someone were speaking.

Tonight, I am the nightingale beneath the rose bush, chirping in your ear all night long.

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(I'm not asking for monthly votes today; I'm just wishing everyone good health, family happiness, and a Happy New Year!)