My Mentor Is Always Flirting with Me

On her first day as a university lecturer, Song Qinghe overheard her colleagues gossiping behind her back.

“What academic genius? She just got close to Lin Yunyi. If Professor Lin hadn’t been around, how could she have published so many papers in top Chinese journals during grad school?”

“The whole department knows Lin Yunyi likes women. I bet Professor Lin was already hooking up with her three years ago, when Song Qinghe was still a student!”

Song Qinghe pushed open the office door, which had been left ajar. The gossips inside jumped in surprise. The usually cheerful, gentle woman’s face was cold enough to freeze.

“This is the first time, and it’ll be the last. You can spread rumors about me if you want, but if anyone dares talk about Professor Lin behind her back again, you’ll have me to answer to!”

Her colleagues looked at her righteous expression and, after holding back for a long time, finally voiced the question everyone in the department wanted to ask. “Song Qinghe, do you really have no feelings for Lin Yunyi at all?”

Song Qinghe looked perfectly upright. “Professor Lin is noble and impeccable. I’d rather die than dishonor my academic lineage!”

*

Lin Yunyi was cold and taciturn, a law professor admired by everyone. The only person who made her lose her footing was her student.

Song Qinghe studied under her for three years, and Lin Yunyi had been secretly in love with her for three years. She persuaded Song Qinghe to return to China as a university lecturer, hoping to take advantage of being close by to win her over. But Song Qinghe took respecting her teacher so seriously that she called her “Teacher” every time they met and practically put her on a pedestal. Lin Yunyi’s flirtatious glances might as well have been thrown at a blind person.

Lin Yunyi was burning with a late-blooming passion. With no other option, she could only make a direct move.

"Little Scene"

A torrential downpour closed off the mountain, and Professor Lin was drugged by a villain with ill intentions.

Inside a tent at the campsite, Song Qinghe sat bolt upright, though two blushes colored her cheeks. She held Professor Lin, soaked from head to toe, in her arms. The fragile beauty’s skin was scorching hot, and the cheek pressed against Song Qinghe’s neck was flushed an unnatural red. She looked weak and helpless.

Lin Yunyi let out a labored breath and curled up in Song Qinghe’s arms, holding her tightly around the waist.

Song Qinghe’s whole body tensed. Stammering, she said, “Teacher, don’t worry. The rescue team will be here soon!”

Whatever she said seemed to anger Professor Lin. Lin Yunyi bit her shoulder in retaliation. Song Qinghe let out a muffled groan, then heard a whimper from the arms around her. “Qinghe, please. Help me.”

“I... I don’t know how.” Song Qinghe had never done anything like this before, but Professor Lin patiently took her hand, licking her slender, pale fingers with her soft lips.

“Use this, Qinghe.”

Afterward, Song Qinghe suddenly burst into tears. Alarmed, Lin Yunyi ignored her limp body and hurried to sit up, wiping away her tears.

“What’s wrong, Qinghe?”

Looking at the upright, kind young woman, Lin Yunyi seemed to make up her mind and took her hand. “Teacher Lin, don’t worry. I’ll take responsibility for you!”

Lin Yunyi smiled helplessly. “I’d be delighted.”

*

Many years later, Song Qinghe still regretted that she had taken advantage of Teacher Lin in those circumstances and ruined her bright future.

Until one day, drunk, she came home, threw herself into her wife’s arms, and cried like a child. “Teacher, do you really not like me? Were you forced to marry me from the very beginning?”

Lin Yunyi helplessly tapped the tip of her nose. “Silly girl, that night I drank the drugged juice on purpose.”

Song Qinghe froze.

“And Qinghe...” Lin Yunyi took off her clothes and licked her pale fingers ingratiatingly. “Stop calling me Teacher.”

*Both are virgins

*They only start dating once they’re colleagues. Nothing improper happens while they’re a teacher and student.

*Truly upright, cheerful, affectionate puppy x fake proper, fake noble and impeccable, seductive beauty

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Meeting My Ex-Girlfriend on an Island After Losing My Memory

Xu Ruoyan had lived on an island for three years in quiet comfort. The only surprise was meeting an obscenely rich woman who casually tossed a ten-million-yuan check at her feet.

The rich woman’s real name was Xu Chenxi. She was the head of the Xu family, with a dazzling red beauty mark beneath her eye. Countless men and women coveted her.

The rich woman said, “You look like my ex-girlfriend. This is your deposit. Come to the hotel and spend the night with me. Don’t get any ideas. You’re just a substitute, a way for me to pass the time while she’s away. Someone like you could never be worthy of me.”

Xu Ruoyan nodded solemnly.

The rich woman was beautiful and generous. By day, she was decisive and formidable. At night, she went soft as water, holding Xu Ruoyan around the neck and calling her Yanyan.

Xu Ruoyan knew her sugar mommy was only using her old flame’s pet name, but she fell for her helplessly. Still, the rich woman was right. An ordinary person like her could never be worthy of someone like that.

*

Xu Chenxi had a secret. She had once been Xu Ruoyan’s secret lover. Three years ago, Xu Ruoyan had unilaterally broken up with her. Now, when they met again, the once-glorious head of the Xu family had lost her memory and become a woman who spent her days gardening on an island.

Xu Chenxi had a wicked idea. She wanted to keep the amnesiac Xu Ruoyan confined to the island, making her her devoted servant.

She humiliated Xu Ruoyan, telling her she wasn’t worthy of her and warning her not to get any ideas. Xu Ruoyan was indeed careful, and everything unfolded just as Xu Chenxi wanted. But she forgot one very important thing.

"Little Scene"

On the first anniversary of keeping Xu Ruoyan, Xu Chenxi returned from a business trip. Standing on the deck of a cruise ship, she stared in shock at the prosperous, bustling island.

Her amnesiac, penniless, taciturn ex-girlfriend was surrounded by a crowd. The island’s developer was taking notes as she asked for advice, and the island’s leader was asking for her plans for its next stage of development. Xu Ruoyan smiled and opened her arms to Xu Chenxi. “Welcome back, Chenxi.”

That night, Xu Ruoyan lifted her skirt, her voice cautious. “Chenxi, I want to be worthy of you. Can you forget her and give me a chance?”

Xu Chenxi: “...”

#What do I do? My ex is going to be in business magazines again

#How is my canary richer than I am?

*Both are virgins

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