A sly, shameless broke girl who takes advantage of honest people × a haughty, money-flashing rich lady
Xia Chentang is a second-year pharmacy graduate student. One day, she walks into an unattended convenience store hoping to buy a cheap meal, only to discover that it is actually a shop selling adult products.
The exit button suddenly stops working. After finally getting in touch with the owner to let her out, Xia Chentang discovers that the woman waiting outside is the older woman she wronged back in college.
The woman still has that same soft, haughty way of speaking, with her nine tones and six intonations. But the words she says make Xia Chentang’s spine go cold: “Found you at last.”
Zhen Yinyan is as cool and captivating as ever, even more striking than she was two years ago. But her eyes are distant, and it’s clear she doesn’t recognize Xia Chentang.
Xia Chentang is meek as a puppy. She thinks she can escape this hunter’s snare, but still falls for the line: “Got the guts to come home with me right now?”
She may not have any other kind of courage, but Xia Chentang has plenty of nerve when it comes to sex.
The bedroom glows with a hazy orange light, their bodies entwined in a blur of intimacy.
Zhen Yinyan’s hands are pinned behind her on the folds of the velvet bedding, but the only thing that can’t be smoothed out is the rise and fall beneath them.
The long-missed sight overwhelms Xia Chentang’s senses. Zhen Yinyan is as relaxed as a well-rested cat, soft and boneless, yet holding her captive with her body.
Her whispers draw Xia Chentang in, little by little, until she’s lost in her.
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A new market has opened in Sai Ying Pun, and Xia Chentang has found a million jobs there.
1. Selling pop-up blind boxes: open one and get a surprise older sister.
Zhen Yinyan: Oh, that’s our brand.
2. Making jianbing: after a week of losing money, a whole building’s worth of breakfast orders suddenly comes in.
Zhen Yinyan: Ah, it’s just a routine employee perk at my company.
...Even when Xia Chentang works as an NPC in a haunted house, the “sacrifice” who crushes the players and comes to see her turns out to be Zhen Yinyan.
Zhen Yinyan corners Xia Chentang on a lotus pedestal, hooks a finger under her chin, and says softly, “This immortal, I have both money and sweetness.”
“Why did you dump me out of nowhere?”
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"After a Night of Passion with the Pure and Holy Bodhisattva"
When Su Qianwang crouches outside the ruins of the National Theater, clutching half a bottle of whiskey, a notification pops up on her phone announcing that her advisor is under investigation.
Just the day before, she was a rising designer praised by everyone in the industry. Today, her inbox is flooded with emails from collaborators ending their contracts, and even her fellow students are making pointed posts on social media to distance themselves from her.
Too drunk to stand straight, Su Qianwang stumbles into Ting Xiye’s arms, catching only the clean, bitter scent of sandalwood.
She breathes alcohol against Ting Xiye’s neck. The knotted buttons of the Zen robe come undone one by one beneath Su Qianwang’s fingertips, and the rules and prohibitions shatter completely in their embrace.
When Su Qianwang wakes the next morning, the space beside her is already empty. The only trace is a few red marks on her palm where the prayer beads pressed against it. Even those fade after a night.
Later, she hides out in a friend’s tattoo shop to work on designs. One day, the door opens, and that familiar sandalwood scent drifts inside.
The pure and holy Bodhisattva, it turns out, loves pain.
By day, Ting Xiye eases the suffering of all beings in the temple. By night, the prayer beads scatter across the pillows, and Su Qianwang traces scripture across her back with long fingers.
There is no immaculate Bodhisattva. There is only an ordinary person who has had a taste and can’t get enough.
Theme: Those who live sincerely will always find sincerity and beauty.
Laughing to death. Mr. Zhen is going to be eaten dry again.
Nice. . . It feels like her research results were taken away by Huang... What a waste [rolls eyes]
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Finally, she is no longer the kind of supporting female character who loves the heroine, but is now the typical vicious supporting character. Good review
It's pretty, but not too fat. The author keeps writing, and I feel like the number of readers will increase.
I am a healthy and strong crawler. I like this sentence.
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Why is your cover exactly the same as Glacier Hitting the Sun?
[Loading]Has the author read the names of the two protagonists in Cantonese? How strange! Fake Hong Kong people
Thank you to heaven, thank you to earth, thank you for your hard work~