As the saying goes,
When people drink, they get drunk.
And when they drink too much, they get even drunker.
Not only that,
Alcohol also stimulates the nerves,
Making people bold enough to seek thrills and indulge in wild revelry.
Lin An'an is an ordinary person.
No one is a saint.
As long as you're human, you have basic needs.
Those who haven't found a partner
Either have unconventional preferences,
Lack the means,
Or simply haven't met the one they envision.
The third scenario is the most common.
Most people fall into this category.
Of course, ideals are plump,
But reality is rather cruel.
In most cases,
You have to settle for second best.
But here,
Lin An'an has finally met someone who checks every box in her mind.
There's no way she’s letting go.
Even if it means swallowing her pride and dignity.
Because Xu Mo is just too perfect.
Too outstanding.
So outstanding, in fact, that it's almost a problem now.
Hmm... It was only when Lin An'an realized why Zhou Qiaoqiao was so adamant about "giving up" Xu Mo,
Letting them—the so-called "cabbages"—chase after him,
That the truth hit her like a ton of bricks.
Tears welled up in that moment.
But the arrow was already nocked on the bowstring—
There was no turning back.
Besides, this was the path Lin An'an had chosen for herself.
Even if she had to cry her way through it, she would see it to the end!
She wasn’t one to back down easily.
Retreat?
Not a chance.
The next morning—
Xu Mo cracked his eyes open, checked the time, and promptly went back to sleep.
Honestly,
Just waking up at all was an achievement.
After all, he’d barely slept for two hours.
A soft snoring sound came from beside him.
Xu Mo glanced over before closing his eyes again.
Leaving now wouldn’t be right.
He should at least wait until the hostess of the house woke up.
That was basic guest etiquette.
Slipping away without a word?
That would be downright rude.
By the time the sun was high in the sky,
Lin An'an finally stirred awake, though her mind was still foggy.
But the presence of someone else beside her
Wasn’t a dream.
Nor was it an illusion.
As for proof,
She didn’t need to pinch herself.
There was a much better way to confirm reality.
Lin An'an winced slightly, inhaling sharply, before turning her gaze to the still-sleeping Xu Mo.
Xu Mo in silence.
Xu Mo whose thoughts she couldn’t hear.
His mystique and charm were dialed up to the max!
It was just...
How should she put it?
He was outstanding in every way.
His strengths were like that.
And his flaws?
Well, they were like that too.
Hmph, too outstanding!!!
Lin An'an pouted, feigning annoyance as she muttered, "You know, you’re way too perfect, you jerk."
Then, unbidden, memories of last night flooded back.
The pop diva was instantly torn between embarrassment and fury.
She was so mortified she could barely breathe!
It was getting late.
She had to seize the moment and get her revenge—right here, right now.
Lin An'an glanced around and quickly spotted what she needed.
"Humph, you big meanie, let’s see if you can keep sleeping now."
In the depths of slumber, Xu Mo felt a tickling sensation at the tip of his nose.
Through the haze, a woman’s playful giggles reached his ears.
"Tehehe... The sun’s setting, lazybones. How can you still be asleep...?"
Xu Mo’s eyelid twitched slightly, but the tickling persisted.
Finally, he couldn’t take it anymore—Achoo!
His eyes snapped open to find a stunning woman lying beside him.
A mischievous grin played on her lips as she propped her chin on one hand,
While the other trailed her silky black hair over his skin, teasingly.
Her five delicate toes pointed toward the ceiling,
Swaying back and forth like a pendulum.
Xu Mo caught her mischievous hand and chuckled.
"Seems like you’ve recovered well. Full of energy, huh?"
"Perfect timing for a little... lesson."
As he spoke, he made a move to flip over—like a carp leaping or a salted fish turning.
"Eek! Nooo!!"
The memory of being dominated by a "giant" came rushing back.
The diva paled in terror and couldn’t help but shriek.
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reezy rom-com) Good news: Jiang Liu is quite the ladies' man. Bad news: He’s lost his memory. Lying in a hospital bed, Jiang Liu listens to a parade of goddesses spouting "absurd claims," feeling like the world is one giant game of Werewolf. "Jiang Liu, I’m your first love." "Jiang Liu, you’re my boyfriend—she’s your ex." "Jiang Liu, we’re close friends who’ve shared a bed, remember?" "Jiang Liu, I want to have your baby." The now-lucid Jiang Liu is convinced this must be some elaborate scam... until someone drops the bombshell: "The day before you lost your memory, you confessed your feelings—and got into a relationship." Jiang Liu is utterly baffled. So... who the hell is his actual girlfriend?! ... Before recovering his memories, Jiang Liu must navigate this minefield of lies and sincerity, fighting to protect himself from these women’s schemes. But things spiral even further out of control as more people show up at his doorstep—each with increasingly unhinged antics. On the bright side, the memories he lost due to overwhelming trauma seem to be resurfacing. Great news, right? So why are they all panicking now?
lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
ey change clothes. Li Chuan contributed all his possessions, only to find that things were not as they seemed. Almost a year after joining, he hadn’t managed to get a single Daoist consort. Thinking he had been deceived, he was approached by a stunning senior fellow disciple who asked if he would like to form a spiritual bond. For those who don’t practice cultivation, they might not know what “forming a spiritual bond” is. Let me put it this way: A long-term relationship is called a “Daoist consort,” while a short-term relationship is known as “forming a spiritual bond.” From then on, Li Chuan discovered the true way to interact with the Yin-Yang Sect’s Daoist consorts. As long as he had enough spirit stones, he could form a spiritual bond with anyone, Whether it’s Senior Sisters, aunts, Daoist consorts of aunts, female elders, Daoist consorts of elders, or even the Daoist consort of the sect leader, anyone can form a spiritual bond as long as there are enough spirit stones.” I've already joined the Yin-Yang Sect, and you're telling me to focus on cultivation? Do you even know what the Yin-Yang Sect is all about?
