Lin Yu always felt that something was off about the appearance of Tang's mother's plot.
Logically speaking, for a pornographic manga, if it wasn't a collection of several unrelated short pornographic stories, there should be a chronological order to their appearance.
Take well - known pornographic manga like "White Beast" or "My Home Security Guards" for example.
These pornographic manga all have a chronological sequence.
For instance, you meet one character first, then another, and then several characters appear together...
However, the pornographic manga that he had transmigrated into seemed to have a problem with its timeline.
According to the plot in his memory of the manga,
he would first meet the first female lead, Tang Manman, then the second female lead, Xia Muzhu, followed by the third female lead, Qing Mo, and finally an unknown fourth female lead, a young girl.
There was no plot involving Tang's mother in this sequence.
Even in the happy - ending at the end of the manga, Tang's mother was not involved.
This proved that Tang's mother had no role in this single - volume manga.
Even if she were to appear later, her appearance should be after the four female leads got pregnant.
But then, the question arose.
Why did he trigger an erotic plot with her during a timeline when she shouldn't have appeared?
This was definitely not right!
First of all, he was sure that the erotic plot he triggered was not an illusion.
He would never mistake that strange sense of familiarity, like a complete jigsaw puzzle, for anything else in his life.
Secondly, he was absolutely certain that he hadn't misremembered.
There was definitely no role for Tang's mother in this manga.
Moreover, this manga definitely had a timeline.
The fact that he had met three of the female leads in the order described in the manga was solid proof of this.
So, what on earth was going on with the erotic plot involving Tang's mother that shouldn't have appeared at this time?
There must be a problem!
Could it be...
...
"Achoo!"
"Achoo!!"
Lin Yu sneezed twice in quick succession.
The sneezes interrupted his train of thought and made him pull the quilt tighter around himself.
"It's so cold!"
Lin Yu rubbed his arms.
The wind outside the window howled like a ghost. To make matters worse, the window seemed to have old, peeling tape, and it was leaking air!
The back of his head felt cold.
Finally,
in the cold, Lin Yu gave in.
He summoned up great willpower to get out of the warm bed.
He got out of bed, put on several warm clothes and pants, and then got back into the bed, still shivering...
...
"Brother Long."
"Are you sick with a cold?"
Gu Yue observed Lin Yu for a long time before asking softly.
"Am I sick with a cold?"
"Probably not."
Lin Yu replied with a heavy nasal voice as he took out a tissue from his pocket and blew his nose vigorously.
You're definitely sick with a cold!
Gu Yue thought to herself. She reached out her hand to touch Lin Yu's forehead, muttering,
"Let me check if your forehead is hot."
Gu Yue's small, delicate and fair hand slowly moved forward and gently touched Lin Yu's forehead...
"Damn it!"
"Your hand is so cold!"
The moment Gu Yue's hand touched his forehead, Lin Yu jumped up in a start.
Gu Yue was startled by Lin Yu's reaction. After she came to her senses, she retorted indignantly,
"What!?"
"Actually, it's your forehead that's too hot!"
"Nonsense!"
"Your hand is cold!"
Lin Yu shouted loudly.
"You're the one talking nonsense!"
"Your forehead is really too hot. You have a fever!"
Gu Yue argued back without showing any weakness.
"Your hand is cold!"
"Your head is hot!"
"Your hand is cold!"
"Your head is hot!"
"Your hand is cold!"
"Your head is hot!"
"Cold!"
"Hot!"
"Cold!"
"Hot..."
...
The two of them argued as they walked for quite a while. Finally, Gu Yue couldn't hold it in anymore.
She angrily stopped in her tracks, put her hands on her hips, and said,
"Fine.
"You say my hand is cold.
"Do you dare to let me use my forehead to check the temperature again?
"My forehead can't be cold, right?"
Lin Yu's stubbornness flared up. He also stopped walking and shouted,
"Sure! Let's do it!
"It must be your hand that's cold."
The two of them stared at each other angrily. Finally, Gu Yue felt a bit awkward and reached out her hand to gently press down, saying,
"You, lower your head a bit. You're too tall for me to reach."
Lin Yu obediently bent down slightly, keeping his head at about the same height as Gu Yue's.
With Lin Yu's head right in front of her, Gu Yue suddenly felt nervous.
Looking at Lin Yu so close, she couldn't help but avoid his gaze, feeling a bit shy.
On the other hand, Lin Yu had a pair of dead - fish eyes full of dissatisfaction. Seeing Gu Yue hesitating, he impatiently urged,
"What are you doing?
"Hurry up!
"Are you waiting for the Chinese New Year?"
"Stop, stop urging me!"
Gu Yue stammered bravely on the outside but nervously on the inside.
Looking at Lin Yu's disdainful expression as if she was wrong, she suppressed the joy in her heart, secretly scolding him for being a fool, and slowly pressed her forehead against his...
...
"See, I told you it was your hand that was cold."
Lin Yu blew his nose again with a tissue, threw the tissue into the trash can, and said disdainfully.
"Whether my hand is cold or not!
"Your forehead is still burning!
"You need to take some medicine!"
Gu Yue argued firmly.
"Take a damn thing!
"I'm not taking any medicine!"
Lin Yu said disdainfully.
"No way!
"You have to take it!
"I'll go buy it for you!"
Gu Yue refused to give in to Lin Yu and strongly insisted that he take the medicine.
"I won't take it!
"I won't take it even if you buy it for me!"
The two of them argued as they walked further and further away. Finally, after they disappeared at the end of the road, Tang Qinqin emerged from behind a tree with a solemn expression.
So he really is getting so close to this bad woman who bullied my sister?
It seems that what Brother Yu Kai said is true.
This Lin Yu is really a bad guy.
No way!
I have to tell my sister and let her see this guy's true colors!
Tang Qinqin clenched her small fists tightly. She stared at the direction where they disappeared for a while before turning around and walking towards home...
...
After class, a purple - haired teenager took out two white tablets from a blister pack.
He opened a bottle of mineral water and was about to put the tablets into his mouth when a yellow - haired head poked out from the side.
"What are you eating?
"Give me two tablets."
The yellow - haired boy shamelessly reached out his hand.
"Brother Long, these are fever - reducing tablets, not milk tablets. You can't take them."
The purple - haired boy explained as he turned the back of the blister pack towards the yellow - haired boy to show him what it really was.
Unexpectedly, the yellow - haired boy didn't appreciate it. He snatched the blister pack, pressed out two white tablets, and then threw the blister pack back, saying irritably,
"Just give me two tablets when I ask!
"Why are you talking so much?"
Then, the yellow - haired boy whispered to himself,
"Do you think I'm stupid?
"Can't I tell these are pills?"
After popping two pills into his mouth and washing them down with a big gulp of water, the guy with yellow hair slumped over the table. Sniffling, he stared out of the window at the hazy, overcast sky.
Damn it.
Having a cold really sucks.
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!
lities. One day, Qi Yuan was buying groceries when he unfortunately came face-to-face with a monster. Just when he thought he was going to die on the spot, he suddenly heard the monster's thoughts... "This aura, he's definitely not an ordinary master!" "So terrifying, so terrifying." "A fight with my back against the wall, I can't take it anymore." Qi Yuan: Ah, no one told me that my awakened ability isn't telepathy, but rather the stronger my enemies imagine me to be, the stronger I truly become. PS: Zhou Hai in the first chapter is not the protagonist.
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
