Recalling the Years

An intoxicated An Xiaoyu boldly places her hands on her hips: "Hey, handsome, this girl is here to rob you. This road is opened by me, this tree is planted by me, if you want to cross, leave some toll money!"
The man approaches aggressively, trapping An Xiaoyu against the wall with no escape.
He whispers in her ear: "Money, I have none. How about offering yourself instead?"
An Xiaoyu is completely dumbfounded.

She just accidentally robbed the wrong person, and now he's haunting her?
What? He wants her to take responsibility?
"Handsome, a forced melon is not sweet!"
"No worries, I like bitter melons!"
"You, shameless!"
"Can't have a wife with too much pride!"
"……"
An Xiaoyu: "God, please let me go!"

Ahem, 1v1 sweet romance + love over time, guaranteed to make you laugh until you have abs!


Beware the Appearing Cute Wife!

Gu Xiaobei snatched the magazine over, carefully checking for any water droplets, cherishing it as though the magazine itself was her male god incarnate, afraid that the water sprayed out by An Xiaoyu would besmirch it.


"An Xiaoyu, what's with that look of seeing a ghost? Don't tell me you know Young Master Feng?"


An Xiaoyu coughed dramatically; she couldn't possibly answer Gu Xiaobei's question and quickly waved her hand.


She had once been through gunfire and bullets with him, a matter of life and death...


She had slept in the same bed with him and had meals with him...


She had bought clothes for him and even seen his handsome figure fresh out of the bath...


Even now, there were his suit jackets and shirts in her wardrobe...


No way! She would never confess such things!


Wasn't this all just asking for trouble?


19. Plague God = God?