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!

Chu Mucheng's thoughts gradually retracted before he opened his eyes to look at the woman in his arms.


Tao Zhixiang's body was very stiff, so stiff that she even dared not move.


Chu Mucheng knew she was feeling extremely uneasy now.


A hint of displeasure flashed through Chu Mucheng's tone.


Holding her like this was truly... uncomfortable!


The person in his arms trembled, but did not speak.


Chu Mucheng could feel Tao Zhixiang struggling to suppress her emotions; her silence was a silent resistance towards him.


Chu Mucheng let go of his hold, setting her free.


On the other end, Tao Zhixiang seemed to relax a lot, hurriedly sitting up to put on her clothes.


But Tao Zhixiang couldn't care less about anything else; she just wanted to quickly dress and leave this place.


Right now, she really didn't want to face Chu Mucheng anymore.


Doing so would only make her all the more ashamed and uneasy.


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