This should be a light, sweet little romance.
Jiang Mingwang was a force to be reckoned with at A High School. With his strikingly handsome looks, broad shoulders and narrow waist, tall, strong build, and flamboyant personality, he had become the school's famous heartthrob, admired by countless girls.
Ning Huai had somewhat complicated feelings about him.
After all, that rude boy she didn't even know had bumped into her, then glared at her and snapped that she should get out of his way.
She was something of a goddess at A High School too. Plenty of adolescent boys fell for her, only to have her frown and toss their love letters away. There was only one reason: she had known since childhood that her sexual preference was femdom.
She had never been in a relationship and had always seemed completely uninterested in one, much to her best friend's exasperation. Her friend counted up all the boys around Ning Huai, then casually brought up the famous Jiang Mingwang.
Ning Huai gazed down at the boy playing basketball on the court outside. She paused with the straw between her teeth, then sat up straight, solemn and proper, and politely declined. "Sorry, I'm not into younger guys."
"Huh?"
"I mean, I'm not into... arrogant, cocky high school boys who swagger around, flaunting their hormones and thinking they're charming, when they're actually just stupid, rude, sour-faced brats."
The pretty girl wore a serious expression as she leaned back in her chair, carrying herself with a certain forcefulness as she described her preferences. "I like gentle, older, obedient men..."
Gentle?
When Ning Huai ran into him, the handsome boy had his backpack slung over one shoulder and a cold look on his face. He accidentally brushed against her, frowned slightly with a trace of disgust, and said coldly, "Don't block the way."
Older?
He wore a basketball uniform, hands in his pockets, his expression carefree. His hair was damp with sweat. He tipped back a bottle of mineral water, and it ran down his neck, soaking his shirt. He reeked of teenage boy.
Obedient?
Jiang Mingwang was fierce and cocky when he fought. Sometimes he came to school with bruises on his face, looking defiant and aloof, and casually tossed his backpack onto his desk, drawing everyone's attention.
That guy didn't fit the bill at all.
"Oh, right..."
She added to her list of preferences, her voice serious and stubborn.
"And big breasts."
That was the most important thing. She absolutely would not lower her standards.
When she bumped into Jiang Mingwang, she glanced over to check...
...That sour-faced brat was just as small-minded as he was flat-chested.
Ning Huai was almost utterly certain that she and Jiang Mingwang would never have anything to do with each other.
Then one day, Jiang Mingwang came up holding a basketball, his ears red. His voice was hoarse as he casually tossed her a love letter. "Hey, wanna go out with me?"
...What?
Graduation was coming up. There was no harm in having a little fun... With that casual thought in mind, Ning Huai somehow ended up agreeing to date him.
True love was lovely. The sour-faced boy would lick the ice cream off her fingertips, and blush as he pinned her gently against a wall to kiss the corner of her lips. He would lower his head and hold her, his breathing trembling as he softly told her he loved her.
And then... Ning Huai dumped him.
She'd said it before: sorry, she wasn't into younger guys.
As soon as she graduated from high school, she went abroad to study. She left without a trace.
Many years later, a tall woman in high heels walked with an elegant stride and a graceful figure. When they met again, he still had that cold, fierce, cocky look on his face.
...His awful temper really hadn't changed.
Ning Huai coolly took off her sunglasses and raised an eyebrow as the man stared at her face. Slowly, his eyes reddened. At last, he let out a trembling snort. His voice was hoarse, laced with gritted teeth.
"Now... I've got big breasts and a great ass. Just you wait and regret it."
The puppy was still just as fierce as before, with the same handsome, sour face.
But no matter how fierce the puppy was, he still loved you.
His buddy had seen how miserable Jiang Mingwang was after getting dumped and had earnestly tried to talk sense into him. "That woman already hurt you once. Why are you crawling back to her? Get a grip. She just likes playing with you."
Jiang Mingwang: "Don't worry about it. Becoming her dog, then her plaything, is just my first step. It's all part of my plan. Step two is to become her man and make her do whatever I say. I'm only pretending to be completely smitten with her. Stop talking. I have my own rhythm."
His buddy: "? Rhythm guy, you..."
A carefree, naturally rotten, straight woman, sharp-tongued big sister type x a fierce, crybaby, sour-faced, love-struck cool guy puppy.
Content warning: The female lead is not a virgin, while the male lead is (the female lead has engaged in femdom with all her previous boyfriends). When the female and male leads reunite, she has a boyfriend who fits her tastes: a gentle, older, obedient, pale-skinned, tall and muscular CEO with big breasts and a big butt, a motherly man. He and the female lead are very much in love and enjoy an adventurous sex life, and they are thinking about getting married. The male lead will have immoral thoughts and actions as he tries to supplant the boyfriend and become the other woman. Don't read if you dislike that. You can call the female lead a scumbag, but don't insult her.
There is a reason for the breakup, but most of it is because the female lead is naturally a scumbag. The male lead has had a crush on her since high school. She's such a natural scumbag that she can make him cry, though he also has a tendency to cry easily, and she likes making him cry too. He thinks he's been dumped out of nowhere, so there's a chase-your-wife-to-the-crematorium arc, except there isn't one. In the end, he goes crawling back to her himself.
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