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

Jiang Yun never cared about the jokes Jiang Li made in front of him, no matter what he said, as a brother, he had never gotten angry.


    But this time, his face clearly changed, his expression stern, "Don't let your sister-in-law hear such words, it will hurt her feelings."


    "So, you know it hurts her feelings, huh?" Jiang Li stretched his arms, lazily doing a big stretch, with a contemplative look, "I thought you were blind and oblivious, turns out you know it all."


    "Are you asking for death, Jiang Li?" Jiang Yun rose from the sofa, his gaze meeting Jiang Li's.


    Jiang Li, unfazed, spread his hands in a helpless gesture, his expression exaggerated, looking somewhat pitiable, "Big brother, you've misunderstood me, I just feel sorry for sister-in-law."


    "Enough, you two are really disgusting."


    Ms. Chu stroked her arm, made a sound of surprise, then left the living room.


Chapter 122 Lili is like a Peacock Displaying Its Feathers