Crossing the Line

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# Older woman-younger man romance, with an age gap, height difference, and size difference

# 194 cm mixed martial arts and archaeology student x 168 cm family doctor

# Cunning and coolly restrained x mature and seductive: 22 x 29, with intense romantic tension

[Blurb]

After graduating from university, Meng Luobai became a family doctor.

Fortunately, life was nothing like a novel. Most of her wealthy clients were refined and well-mannered, and they made appointments for their consultations. They rarely called her in the middle of the night to treat a lover who had been beaten up.

The occasional unhinged man or woman was just a welcome change of pace.

But one night, something unusual happened. An old client called her in the middle of the night and asked her to see a friend at home.

At two-thirty in the morning, the manor was brightly lit, while the old butler and every servant stood in fearful silence.

Meng Luobai entered the owner's bedroom. Red wine was spilled everywhere, antique vases lay shattered across the floor, and the air still smelled of blood.

In the corner, a man and a woman cowered together, their bodies covered in overlapping bruises as they wept with their heads bowed.

Before anyone could explain, Meng Luobai grabbed her medical kit and hurried forward. But before she could reach the injured pair, someone called out to her.

A sharp, crisp voice carried a cool, world-weary edge. "Shouldn't you be checking on me?"

The young man's voice sounded familiar. Meng Luobai hesitated, then turned around and froze on the spot.

The beautiful, cold young boy from the past had grown into a mature man. He leaned lazily to one side, his silk dressing gown half open, exposing pale skin marked with suggestive traces. His lips were red as blood, his phoenix eyes were dazzlingly bewitching, and his whole face was wickedly beautiful. He raised the corners of his lips with a smile. "My back really hurts, Sister."

Her memories instantly returned to the year she was seventeen,

when she and her family moved into their newly purchased villa, Zhuoyuan.

On a sunny afternoon, mother and daughter brought a freshly baked cake to visit the neighbors.

After they rang the doorbell, a young boy opened the door. He wore an English-style school uniform, his little tie perfectly straight. Black hair, pale eyes, red lips, white teeth: he was so beautiful he seemed otherworldly. His expression, however, was cold. He looked at her with big eyes and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

After that, Meng Luobai knocked on the boy's door countless times. The young boy always opened it with the same attitude and said, "Meng Luobai, stop bothering me."

Meng Luobai couldn't help telling him, "I'm seven years older than you. You should call me Sister."

The young boy's bright eyes fixed on her. "I'll never call you Sister in this lifetime."

So she had never imagined that the young boy would grow up to become a wickedly beautiful man, cool and aloof in his desires.

He shed the sweet, innocent facade of the boy next door and became ravenous for her.

"I want to kiss you."

"Sister."

"Sister..."

Reader's Guide:

1. The female lead has had sex before; she has had a boyfriend in a serious relationship. The male lead is pure in both body and heart. The blurb doesn't represent the entire story.

2. All competitions and rules are fictionalized based on reality, by seventy percent or more.

3. Happy ending. Male x female: 22 x 29, younger man.

Theme: Love is an undying desire.