Eighties Lifeline: Will I Die If I Don't Flirt with My Brother's Comrade?

“It’s broad daylight! Clinging to each other like that, what will people think?” The retired officer Lu Xiao’s face was dark as a pot, but his ears were red enough to drip blood.

Su Ruanruan was so embarrassed she wanted the ground to swallow her. If the “affection-based life-extension System” in her head hadn’t warned her that she had only three seconds of life left, she would never have snatched her brother’s comrade’s “first kiss” in the middle of the street.

Lu Xiao was a hard man famous far and wide, traditional and old-fashioned to the core. The moment she touched his hand, he decided Su Ruanruan was the one for life. But he mistakenly believed she was already engaged to the village party secretary’s son.

Caught between military discipline and loyalty to his comrade on one side, and a fatal, instinctive attraction on the other, Lu Xiao swung back and forth between reason and madness, dreaming every night of her soft, sweet voice.

The day the truth finally came out, the once restrained and proper roughneck could no longer keep up the act. He shut the door, his rough palm rubbing her slender waist. “Ruanruan, since you’re not engaged, you can only be mine for the rest of your life.”