Tsk, I Can't Cheer You Up

[Coming soon: Mr. Huo's Sickly Beauty. Tap the author's profile to check it out~~~] He Xiao was a famous playboy at A University: handsome, rich, great at street dance and basketball, and never without a girlfriend. Every girl thought she would be the one who was truly special. But two years passed, and no one became the exception. Until the new first-year students arrived. One day, a dazzling beauty with sparkling eyes, a slender waist, and long black hair strode into their classroom. Without a word, she walked up to He Xiao, who was lounging in his chair and chatting with the girl beside him, and slapped him across the face! The whole classroom froze. He Xiao was stunned. The topic "Dance Department Beauty Sang Ruan Beats Up Playboy He Xiao" exploded across the school forum, with a massive thread piling up overnight. Onlookers worried for Sang Ruan, convinced he might retaliate and force her to transfer. But after one day, she was fine. Two days later, she was still fine. N days later... Someone caught He Xiao and Sang Ruan kissing on the sports field. Onlookers: ? What happened! - During military training, Sang Ruan developed a crush on an upperclassman. As her roommate's brother was in the same class as him, she asked for his WeChat ID. But she didn't know she'd added the wrong person: the famous playboy He Xiao. He Xiao knew she'd contacted the wrong person, but deliberately kept quiet and toyed with her. When she learned the truth, Sang Ruan was so angry that she stormed into his classroom and slapped him. Afterward, she regretted it terribly! When He Xiao blocked her at a street corner with his sports car, Sang Ruan was so scared she started crying, her dark eyes clouded with tears. He Xiao's heart tightened. Irritated, he pushed his tongue against his cheek and blurted out, "You know it's rotten manners to slap only one side of someone's face, right? Shouldn't you do the other side too?" Sang Ruan: ? Later, He Xiao made Sang Ruan cry again. No matter how he tried to comfort her, the girl ignored him. He Xiao knelt on a keyboard and pouted in frustration. "Tsk, I can't make it up to her." Reading guide: Both are virgins, 1v1, happy ending. [This story has an 80% anti-piracy check, with a 72-hour delay. Writing is not easy, so please support the official version. The whole story only costs a few dollars. Thank you!] Mr. Huo's Sickly Beauty Lu Wanyi had been a beauty since childhood, with a slender waist, delicate bones, and skin like jade. Unfortunately, she was frail and often ill. Even so, she couldn't escape an arranged marriage. Her intended was the third young master of Ningcheng's top Huo family, a notorious playboy. Fortunately, Heaven took pity on her. On the day they were supposed to meet, the third young master of the Huo family secretly ran off. The person who came in his place was his fifth uncle, the true head of the Huo family: Huo Xingyan. He was intimidating, not because of his looks, but because of his presence. His deep, sharp eyes spoke of a man long accustomed to power, and when he looked at her, he seemed like a beast lurking in wait to hunt its prey. Lu Wanyi lowered her eyes in fear, secretly relieved that she wasn't marrying him. But she celebrated too soon! Since the third young master of the Huo family had run off, Old Master Huo decided to honor his promise by changing the intended groom to his youngest son, Huo Xingyan. Lu Wanyi: "..." She was frightened sick. When Huo Xingyan heard what had happened, he came to see her. She cowered trembling beneath the covers, her tear-reddened eyes pitiful and lovely. The man frowned and spoke decisively: "If you marry me, you'll be the only woman in my life. If you marry my nephew, you'll be just one flower among the many in his garden. You choose." - Without a doubt, Lu Wanyi ultimately chose Huo Xingyan. Being his only woman was just one reason. More importantly, she'd heard that Huo Xingyan had never been in a relationship, and she figured he probably wasn't any good in bed. As it turned out... she was wrong again! He was a complete pervert in bed. Since her frail body couldn't take what he did, he bullied her in other ways. Lu Wanyi tearfully accused him of being awful. In the hazy darkness of the night, the man's long, hot fingers, their joints clearly defined, held her little hand and wiped away her tears. Then he took her soft, pale fingertips into his mouth one by one, his low voice unbearably hoarse. "Sui Sui, if you want me to be good, then act cute for me." Lu Wanyi believed him. Her soft, pale hands slipped around his neck as she pleaded in a sweet voice, "Husband, please..." In the second half of the night, Lu Wanyi cried even harder. Bad man. You're such a bad man. Theme: Love must be sincere.