Seventeen Vine Moon

Jiang Li first met Liang Zhou Yue while she was uncomfortably dressed in a gown, hiding in his resting room to adjust her attire. 
Seeing him, she became so nervous that she couldn't pull up the zipper, her embarrassment palpable. 
That day, Jiang Li felt an unusual tug at his heartstrings and helped her with the zipper twice. 
Upon their next encounter, he was the campus prince, and she was everyone's darling. 
He played basketball on the field, while she, in her flowing dress, sat in her boyfriend's passenger seat. 
It was then that Jiang Li understood he had to see things through to the bitter end. 
To seize love forcefully, to take advantage of her vulnerability. 
After all, such a beautiful woman should naturally belong to him. 

Liang Zhou Yue never thought she would be liked by a man five years her junior. 
He was rebellious, cold, proud, and remote, but he always responded to her every request. 
On a hot summer day, Liang Zhou Yue was stopped by a downpour at the entrance of the teaching building, with swirling filthy water and sludge on the steps below. 
As she worried about how to return to her dorm, a man's rigid spine bent in front of her. 
Jiang Li's tone was always so languid, casually stirring distress: "Sister, I'm afraid you're scared. I especially came to carry you home today." 
In that moment, Jiang Li, who had never gotten close to a girl before, submitted to her before everyone.

Deliberate Infatuation

Ms. Chu stood in the living room, equally awkward.


She had only wanted to come and see her son, since he usually just returned from the racetrack around this time of day. She did not expect that today, by a twist of fate, she would witness such a historic scene.


She raised her hand to her forehead, feeling a bit embarrassed herself.


But little did he know, this simple word struck Liang Zhouyue with such force that she, like a fish out of water, slid down from his back without hindrance.


Standing firm on the ground, she cleared her throat, her face exceptionally red: "Ah... Hello, Auntie..."


Too nervous and embarrassed, Liang Zhouyue's voice clearly trembled.


Ms. Chu lowered her hand, glanced at the bashful Liang Zhouyue and then at the unfazed Jiang Li, her heart couldn't be happier.


Liang Zhouyue was attractive and had a good figure, and her dressing and demeanor suggested she was a steady and poised young woman.


Chapter 120 The Mother-in-Law Arrives