Chapter 59: Two Choices
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The next day was bright and beautiful, with the sun shining warmly. Ye Zhou yawned as he walked toward Jianghai University. Since today was Saturday, he should have been sleeping…
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Chapter 58: Have You Done It? Writing Nonsense, Taking Things for Granted
Unexpectedly, Jiang Yingxue suddenly opened her eyes the next second, clamoring for water, shouting that she wanted to drink something. Ye Zhou was immediately thrown into a panic. ‘I just…
Chapter 57: A Woman’s Words are Deceptive Spirits
Jiang Yingxue burst out laughing. She reached out and took the bottle of lactic acid bacteria drink from Ye Zhou’s hand. As she unscrewed the cap, she noticed the thick…
Chapter 56: Jiang Yingxue the Lush
Jiang Yingxue took out the takeout she had ordered. There were five medium-sized boxes and two bottles of fruit juice provided by the merchant. Two of the containers held seafood;…
Chapter 55: Are Women Born with Maternal Radiance?
“Uh, Club Leader Jiang, what exactly are you doing now?” “Drying your hair, obviously.” “I know that, but why do you have to sit on my lap?” “I’m tired, you…
Chapter 54: You’re Poking Me
Ye Zhou’s figure paused visibly. “Seducer Perfume? I’ve seen tons of ads for it online, but I’ve never actually seen anyone use it in real life.” “I can’t exactly go…
Chapter 53: Man-Killer Perfume
Ye Zhou thought for a moment and said honestly, “I’ve decided to take back what I just said. I shouldn’t just use the word pretty to describe you; I should…
Chapter 52: President Jiang Is Saikou!
“Sigh! I just hope the Ten Great Tortures Senior Chen mentioned aren’t actually Ten Great Rewards. I hope so, anyway.” Seeing the situation, Ye Zhou couldn’t help but complain. He…
Chapter 51: Chen Yuhe, the Girl Born in the Year of the Dog
Ye Zhou and Lin Shulan walked out of the smoking room. After waving goodbye, he turned toward the Drama and Film Club. As soon as he entered, Ye Zhou’s face…
Chapter 50: A Nicotine-Flavored Kiss
A hint of hesitation crossed Lin Shulan’s eyes, but she still did as Ye Zhou said. She leaned down and blew softly onto his tightly clenched right fist, like the…