Don't cry, baby. I'll punish you tonight.

【Reading Guide:】

1. It is not a pure campus story. It can be understood as a domineering president story in the shell of a campus story. It is about campus first and then the city. Please note that it is a cool story! Cool story! Cool story!

2. Forced love, chasing wives to the crematorium. Although it is a sweet love story of youth, it is quite abusive in the early stage and becomes sweet in the later stage. Men and women are pure in body and mind, and they only have each other in their eyes.

3. The hero loves the heroine very much, but in the early stage he doesn’t really love her. He is a bit paranoid and crazy jealous, and mistakenly believes that possession and control are love.

4. This story is purely fictional and has nothing to do with real life. Don’t take it seriously. It’s just for fun.

5. The literature of the beautiful wife, the heroine is not a heroine, it is a hodgepodge of melodrama, a pot of stew, those who don’t like it can stop reading it! Everyone has their own preferences, I hope you can find what you like in the vast sea of ​​books.

This is where my brain is stored. I love you, my darlings. Xoxo.

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"Who dares to drink the wine handed to them?"

The man's deep, magnetic voice lingered in Lin Qinghuan's ears, with a reproachful tone and a hint of temptation.

"Hot..." Lin Qinghuan just felt hot, with the most primitive desire suppressed in his body, which urgently needed to be released.

While rubbing her body against the man's arms, she tried to pull at her clothes, but perhaps because she had no strength, she couldn't pull the clothes off.

Lin Qinghuan became even more irritated and impatiently burrowed into the man's arms, seeking coolness.

The cold voice sounded in her ears again, and it was a bit polite: "Can I help you?"

Lin Qinghuan raised her head in a daze. What a handsome and charming face. He looked exactly like the legendary figure in the school, the campus hunk of Peking University - He Yanlang!

"Help... Help me... Help me quickly... He Yanlang..."

Lin Qinghuan was calling his name, and He Yanlang was secretly delighted.

The arrow is on the string, fully drawn and ready to shoot.

He Yanlang looked at the charming and sexy woman in his arms who was like a poppy. His Adam's apple rolled slightly. He licked his dry lips and moved closer. It was extremely ambiguous, but still a little restrained. "Huanhuan, are you sure you want it?"

"Hot..." Lin Qinghuan still felt hot. The sleeping beast in her body had awakened. She could hardly bear it any longer. Her remaining rationality was filled with desire.

Lin Qinghuan couldn't explain what was going on with his body, he just felt very uncomfortable.

She didn't know what would make her feel better, less uncomfortable.

Now, she knew.

It's a man.

And it is urgently needed.

"Hurry up..." Lin Qinghuan murmured.

He Yanlang suppressed all the lust on his face. What kind of inferior products did the rubbish men in her society give to Lin Qinghuan, a brainless woman, to eat?

Perhaps because she was not satisfied and her whole body was restless and uncomfortable, Lin Qinghuan cried, her hands restless, looking everywhere for the source that could make her feel a little more comfortable.

"It hurts... please... please..."

What a piece of rubbish and low-quality stuff! The effect is so strong that Lin Qinghuan, who is so frail, can’t bear it at all.

When this is over, he will send that rubbish to jail for life.

In order to relieve Lin Qinghuan's pain, He Yanlang speeded up the process of taking off her clothes.

Finally, he scratched Lin Qinghuan's nose lovingly, his devilish face full of affection, "When you wake up, don't cry, okay?"

No one knew that the dark thoughts of the Kyoto University's campus hunk were all about the girl in front of him.

He Yanlang had thought countless times about walking up to Lin Qinghuan and telling her openly that he liked her.

But he had never imagined such an explosive scene. The first time he officially confronted Lin Qinghuan, he encountered such an embarrassing scene.

Tonight, she will become his woman, and he will become her man.

In the traditional physical sense.

Candlelight flickers.

Two human figures intertwined.

full of pathos.

The first time, he was just Lin Qinghuan's antidote, without any preparation, just to relieve her discomfort.

The second time...

The third time...

The fourth time...

The fifth time...

The sixth time...

The seventh time...

Tonight, I am destined to have no sleep.

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It hurts, and my whole body feels like it's falling apart. Lin Qinghuan opened her eyes dazedly. The sheets on the three-meter-long bed were in disarray, and half of the quilt was lying under the bed.

She looked around. It was a luxurious room, probably the presidential suite.

The clothes of two people were thrown on the ground. Her eyes suddenly fell on her black bra and the man's underwear. The two underwear were tightly pressed together.

Instantly, the old face turned red.

So shameful!

She shook her unclear head vigorously and recalled the past.

After the farewell party last night, the whole department went out to dance. At the repeated invitation of Lu Siyu, a senior in the department, she drank a few cocktails handed to her by him, and then she started to feel confused.

damn it!

I can't remember anything that happened afterwards. It's completely fragmented.

What did she do?

Suddenly, the bathroom door opened and a tall man walked in, interrupting Lin Qinghuan's thoughts. After seeing who was coming, Lin Qinghuan was so surprised that he was speechless.

"He Yanlang?" The most handsome boy on campus at Peking University.

She, the campus hunk of Peking University, bed.

Did she sleep in bed with the most handsome guy from Kyoto University?

"Know him?" the man asked casually.

It turned out that the man didn't know her. Lin Qinghuan's eyes dimmed, "Who among the nearby universities doesn't know you?"

She knew He Yanlang, but He Yanlang naturally didn't know her.

It's like a prince and a Cinderella. The story of the prince and Cinderella only exists in fairy tales.

"Yeah!" He responded lightly, with no expression on his handsome face.

His short black hair dripped down onto his strong chest.

Lin Qinghuan couldn't help but take a quick glance, then quickly lowered her head. There were many ambiguous scratches on He Yanlang's exposed body.

Lin Qinghuan couldn't help swallowing. He Yanlang had an excellent figure, lean and stylish, with eight-pack abs.

He stopped drying his hair and added nonchalantly, "You really want to climb into my bed?"

Lin Qinghuan: ???

As soon as he said this, Lin Qinghuan was completely stunned. She was fine at first, but suddenly she fell into some kind of sad situation.

She clutched the quilt tightly, half bit her lips, and blinked her eyes unconsciously, like a little white rabbit at the mercy of others.

"I didn't!" she said, tears about to fall uncontrollably. Who the hell wants to be misunderstood as a woman who climbs into bed for money? "I'm sorry, I really drank too much last night. I don't know why I'm here."

He Yanlang didn't listen and continued to speak to himself: "No need to apologize, just tell me how much you want? Don't bother me anymore!"

Lin Qinghuan looked at the man's handsome face in surprise. She wanted to say something but didn't know how to start. She had never been good at speaking.

What did he think of her?

Angry, but also aggrieved.

Lin Qinghuan lowered her head again, bit her lip, tightly grasped the quilt, tried her best not to let her tears fall, and slowly offered a price, "One hundred million."

Now it was He Yanlang's turn to be shocked. Lin Qinghuan actually dared to offer her a price.

interesting!

He also replied shamelessly, "I don't have that much money."

Lin Qinghuan rolled her eyes at him, "If you don't have money, then why are you pretending?"

She wrapped herself in the bed sheet, stood up from the quilt, walked out of the bed, squatted down and picked up her underwear from under He Yanlang's feet.

He Yanlang could see the vast spring scenery when he lowered his head. The fire that had just been extinguished by the cold water was easily rekindled and was ready to move.

This damn woman! Does she know that she is dangerous like this? Did she really think that he is an abstinent man like those people said?

He stared at Lin Qinghuan like prey, her fair and slender neck, her collarbone as delicate as butterfly wings, and further down, all densely packed with marks belonging to her - him.

He suddenly had a bad taste in his mouth.

"You...you...loosen your legs!" Lin Qinghuan pulled one of the straps of her bra, looked up at him, and said fiercely.

He Yanlang remained indifferent.

"Let go!" Her tone was tearful, tough but aggrieved.

He Yanlang squatted down slowly and lifted Lin Qinghuan's chin, looking as obedient as a little white rabbit.

"One hundred thousand, plus tonight? Let's do it again!"

With a "slap", a loud slap landed on his face: "Son of a bitch!"

Lin Qinghuan was really angry and furious.

She pulled hard at the bra under He Yanlang's feet, and with a "Pia" sound, the bra's shoulder straps were torn off. She angrily threw away the remnants in her hand, picked up the other clothes on the ground and ran to the bathroom.

It seemed a bit too much. He Yanlang sighed and lowered his head to look at the bulging bathrobe.

The angry woman started a fire, but he didn't dare let her put it out.

After a while, he saw Lin Qinghuan crossing his arms, with the zipper of his coat pulled up to the top, wrapping himself up tightly, and walked out with his hands covering his chest, then walked towards the door without looking back.

As if she had thought of something, before she stepped out of the room, Lin Qinghuan stopped, then turned her head and said to him: "Don't think of me as such a dirty person! Money is not everything, and don't be so self-righteous. Who the hell wants to get into your bed? I thought I was bitten by a dog."

Bitten by a dog! This damn woman treated him as a dog! Damn, has she ever seen a dog as good-looking as him?

He looked at the place where the woman left, raised his hand and touched the place where he was beaten, which still felt a little burning and painful.

Last night, during the seventh time, the woman huddled in his arms, crying and shouting in pain. He thought he had asked for too much, so he let her go even though he hadn't yet satisfied.

But when she slapped herself just now, she didn't seem to have no strength, it seemed that I wasn't trying hard enough. Next time, I will make sure she can't get out of bed for three days.

He walked to the bedside table and casually took out a cigarette. He seldom smoked, usually only when he was in a good mood or a bad mood.

Jingle Bell...

The phone vibrated and made a notification sound. He Yanlang slid his finger and pressed the answer button.

"Master, both the person and the video have been handed over to the police."

"Well... take care of it, so he doesn't have it too easy in there."

He hung up the phone and his eyes fell on the underwear left behind by Lin Qinghuan. He bit his lip unconsciously, as if savoring the memory.

Everything that happened last night is still unsatisfactory.

It turns out that this is the happiest thing in the world.

He Yanlang still wants more.

Also, does this brainless woman know what consequences she would have faced if he hadn't appeared in time to save her last night?

He is so stupid, so bold, and so brainless that he dares to drink any wine handed to him.

He Yanlang stood up to pick up Lin Qinghuan's torn underwear on the ground, turned around and walked into the bathroom again.

Picking up the underwear of a girl you like isn't considered perverted, right?