Tongue Marks

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I was over the moon about the character cards. Thank you so much, and so much love to everyone who sponsored them for me, QwQ.

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[The top is bad in bed, and only does thigh sex.]

Neither Zhuang Xiaozawa’s beautiful face nor his sharp way of doing things matched his harmless, ordinary-sounding name.

Before Xu Cun had ever met him, he’d already heard all about him. People said the school’s top student was arrogant and conceited, aloof, eccentric, and antisocial. He never showed teachers or students any kindness. In fact, people were usually the ones watching their step around him, thanks to his father, a high-ranking official.

“See? That’s him.” The person introducing them jerked his chin toward the very top of the Wall of Honor.

The school had moved the honor roll once, putting the new one on the other side. This whole wall held the old one, which the school had never taken down.

There was Zhuang Xiaozawa from two years ago.

The day before, Zhuang Xiaozawa had gotten into a fight. A conspicuous bandage was stuck to his forehead, and his expression was dark as he stared coldly into the camera. His features were still youthful, his bangs just long enough to brush his eyes. His gloomy air made his beauty, not yet fully blossomed, seem razor-sharp, like a blade pointed at the whole world.

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Xu Cun had a favorite internet celebrity, a woman whose ID was Xiao Zhuang. She looked as pure and sweet as her name, but had a fiery personality.

A netizen commented beneath a photo of her legs that it was too revealing and asked how heartbroken her parents would be if they knew.

Xiao Zhuang posted a new selfie specifically to reply to that comment. She arrogantly flipped off the camera, stuck out her tongue with a blank expression, and showed off the silver spider tongue piercing set with a ruby. She added just one word: “Get lost.”

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Rebellious, haughty, prickly rich-girl top x upright, gentlemanly honor student bottom

Zhuang Xiaozawa x Xu Cun

Theme: No matter how beautiful or sweet a smile is, it’s nothing special if it isn’t yours. No matter how bitter or salty the tears, with you to comfort me, the skies are clear again.