I, Zhang Mei, the general of the world of women. In my previous life, I was a female coach of a modern Wing Chun boxing gym that was on the verge of closing down. She was single and men ran away when they saw me.
After time travel, I decided to indulge myself - that day when I was inspecting the city tower, I caught my eye on Lin Qingci, a poor scholar selling calligraphy and paintings under the city gate.
The way his eyelashes fluttered and said "I can't help it" made me decide on the spot: within three days, I want him to lie on the rosewood carved bed in my house!
He huddled in the corner of the bed, his eyes red: "General, please let me go..."
I raised his chin and smiled evilly: "It's too late."
(Note: The prototype of the heroine is Zhang Mei, the governor of Cangzhou who raped civilian girls in the history of the Song Dynasty but was protected by the emperor)
Reader comments
It's pretty good, I just didn't expect it to end so quickly, but the idea of the article is very good.
It's pretty good, I just didn't expect it to end so quickly, but the idea of the article is very good.
The heroine feels great, okay!