Bookworm! No Kissing Me!

[The next historical romance is coming soon: "Studying Alongside My Stuffy Foe". Clever little schemer X master strategist] ----------------Here's the blurb for this novel---------------- Ruan Kui hated Yuan Xian. She hated that, despite being young, he was so old-fashioned, always going on about proper manners. She hated that this blockhead was so clever at studying that even their distant relatives, who were barely related to them, liked him. Most of all, she hated that her grandmother had even brought him to their estate so he could study. None of that had anything to do with Ruan Kui. If she couldn't provoke him, she could at least avoid him, couldn't she? But by an unlucky twist of fate, she became engaged to the dead log. Now she would have to spend the rest of her life hating the sight of that sour face! She was going to torment him! Torment him mercilessly! Snap at him, order him around, make him work like an ox! Sure enough, Yuan Xian grew more and more afraid of her. His gaze grew duller, and he spent all day avoiding her. She was so pleased with herself she could eat two extra bowls of rice, until one day Yuan Xian cornered her in an alley and kissed her... 1. One-on-one romance, sweet and intimate; 2. In the previous life, the scales always balanced: after one side was tormented, the other side had to be tormented too. Readers who are extremely devoted to either the male or female lead should proceed with caution; 3. Any comments trying to impose a fixed characterization will be reported and deleted. - [Upcoming novel blurb] To enter the Fu family, Fu Wenzheng was forced to live as a man for over a decade. Exhausted and burned out, she had long since resigned herself to taking things as they came. There was only one person she wanted to get rid of once and for all: Shen Lanpei! He was a distant relative of the Fu family, the most proper person around and the one who loved meddling in other people's business the most. She climbed over a wall, and he blocked the gate. She skipped class, and he reported her. She went out drinking, and he overturned the table. He reported her to her father every few days, and he was responsible for six out of every ten punishments she received. The night before they entered the academy together, she spent the whole night sharpening her knife. - Shen Lanpei was born into a distinguished family. Rules were his bones, and propriety his blood. He detested people who neglected their studies and despised those who behaved recklessly. Fu Wenzheng was both. He had meant well. As her older brother, it was only right for him to keep a closer eye on her. But she showed no appreciation, growing more and more unruly instead. Now that they were entering the academy together, he would make this spoiled wastrel understand what rules were, what the righteous path was, and what it meant to be a gentleman. Until that night outing. The moon shone bright, and the mountain pool was clear as a mirror. He glanced over casually and saw a figure reflected in the water, clothes half-undone, with a breathtakingly curvaceous shape. Shen Lanpei was struck as if by lightning and hurriedly turned away. But that image had seared itself into his mind, never to fade. - A little scene: Shen Lanpei could barely bear the day and night. Whenever he closed his eyes, he saw what he had witnessed in the moonlight that night. Finally, one day, he found a chance to corner her in her room and spoke with difficulty. "Wenzheng, I've found out...you're not a man." Fu Wenzheng's expression changed. She pinned him to the bed and warned him viciously, "You stuffy old fossil, if you dare tell anyone, I'll drag you down with me!" He let her hold him down without struggling, quietly watching the dark pattern on the bedding. His voice was as light as a thread. "Wenzheng, your bedding...has a faint scent of gardenia." Fu Wenzheng froze, then gritted her teeth and shouted, "You lecher! I'll strangle you!" One-on-one sweet and intimate romance Theme: The sea is wide enough for fish to leap, and the sky high enough for birds to soar.