The Rugged Seventies Hunk Is a Master Flirt, and I Melt When He Takes Off His Uniform

Su Man died, then came back to life.

She went from being a three-Michelin-star chef to a cannon-fodder educated youth in a 1970s island romance novel. From the start, she was in hell mode: drenched after falling into the water, her reputation in tatters, and the village Party secretary scheming to marry her off to his idiot son!

Just when she thought it was over, the cold-faced regiment commander Lu Zhan, known as the "Living King of Hell," tore open his collar in front of everyone and bent down to give her the most "intimate" rescue breathing.

That kiss set the whole village ablaze.

"I was saving your life," Lu Zhan explained with a dark expression.

But Su Man looked at the broad-shouldered, narrow-waisted man radiating masculine charm. Her eyes, glistening like peach blossoms, curved as she grabbed the hem of his uniform in front of everyone and pleaded, "Commander Lu, you kissed me and held me. You have to take responsibility for me."

The crowd was dumbstruck: this little vixen had latched onto Commander Lu.

Everyone laughed at Su Man, calling her an empty-headed fool with nothing going for her but her looks, and waited to see her driven out of the army compound.

But later...

By day: "Honey, your hands are so soft. Don't do any hard work. I'll cook."

By night: "Honey, it's dark. Don't be scared. Come sleep in my arms."

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.