After binding the rich woman system, I became a top white, rich and beautiful woman

I don't want anything to happen.

Yet, they were also hoping something would happen.

Feng Yu felt that he was a perverted maniac who couldn't be seen in the light of day, and that he would never be worthy of his goddess sister who was high and mighty.

But... the art style suddenly changed.

The goddess-like woman, who had just finished showering and stumbled out of the bathroom, actually took the initiative to extend an invitation to him.

In her most alluring and captivating voice, she asked him, "Little rascal, how about some exciting games?"

An exciting...game?

Feng Yu's gaze followed Li Qingcheng's stunning face downwards, landing on a tempting scene of a bath towel loosely wrapped around her body, revealing large expanses of snow-white skin...

He was so ashamed that he blushed.

He was so pathetic that he started bleeding from his nose.

Then, with his head held high, he wiped the blood from his nose and said, "Sister, don't start a fire."

Li Qingcheng really drank way too much.

She's being very irrational right now.

She didn't care what Feng Yu said; she was just curious why he suddenly had a nosebleed. Could he be sick?

After thinking about it for a moment, Li Qingcheng asked the question aloud.

"Little brother, are you sick? Is it serious?"

While dealing with her nosebleed, Feng Yu twitched her lips and almost squeezed out three words through clenched teeth, "Thank you for your concern, sister, I'm not sick!"

Li Qingcheng exclaimed "Oh dear!" and asked, "Aren't you sick? If you're not sick, why are you suddenly getting a nosebleed? That's strange~"

abundant:"......"

Can I say this is the first time I've seen such a captivating side of my dream man? Am I getting a fever?

I can not!

"I guess it's hot and dry, sister. I'm going to the restroom. You can stay here by yourself for a while."

Feng Yu ran away as soon as he finished speaking; anyone who didn't know better would have thought he was running for his life.

Li Qingcheng was very drunk and ignored him, leaning back on the sofa and absentmindedly tapping on her phone screen.

If you zoom in on the image, you can clearly see that she is searching for: What should I be aware of when trying to woo a young and handsome younger man? What should I be aware of when booking a hotel room with a younger man?

The answers she found were even more fascinating, a wide variety of opinions, including the following:

One netizen commented: "When going to a hotel with my younger brother, the most important thing is a 100% effective contraceptive method. My brother is young and vigorous, and his sperm is incredibly active, making it very easy to conceive on the first try."

Netizens commented: There are countless roads, but safety is the first priority. Neglecting contraception will lead to heartbreaking regrets. Sisters, even if you're dating a handsome younger brother, remember to bring your own umbrella!

One netizen commented: "Prepare some food. I've tested it myself; younger brothers and older brothers are strong and healthy, but older people simply can't handle it..."

Netizens...

.........

Li Qingcheng blushed and her heart raced after watching for only a short while.

She locked her phone screen and muttered to herself, "Are all online girls this open these days? They really don't treat us like outsiders, saying everything without hesitation."

"Yes, contraception is very important!"

Muttering to herself, Li Qingcheng picked up the room's landline and called the receptionist, saying something surprising: "Please send me a small umbrella and emergency contraceptive pills, thank you."

Before the receptionist could respond, she had already hung up the phone.

Perhaps feeling that things were settled, Li Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief and smiled knowingly...

10 minute later.

The doorbell rang; it was the hotel receptionist who had sent a staff member to deliver a small umbrella and emergency contraceptive pills.

Li Qingcheng leaned against the bed, feeling drowsy. The doorbell rang for a long time, but she showed no intention of opening her eyes to answer it. Just then, Feng Yu's nosebleed had stopped, and he had taken a shower and came out of the bathroom. Hearing the doorbell, he went straight to open the door.

The staff handed Feng Yu a very discreet box, then smiled and politely said, "Sir, have a pleasant evening."

Feng Yu, looking completely bewildered, carried the box back to his room, unpacking it as he went. By the time he reached the bedroom, the contents were fully exposed to him.

Small umbrella...

Emergency contraceptive pills...

Oh my god... is this for real??

A myriad of flavors filled his heart, and a blush gradually spread across his handsome face, all the way down to the roots of his neck.

He glanced at Li Qingcheng, who was leaning against the bed.

She seemed to be asleep, her eyes closed, very quiet.

Feng Yu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself: "Thank goodness he's asleep. If he had gotten drunk and insisted on doing this or that, it would have been really hard to control myself."

Feng Yu had barely finished his internal monologue when Li Qingcheng, who had been keeping her eyes closed, suddenly sat up in bed, staring intently at him, and asked, "Did the little umbrella and medicine arrive?"

abundant:"......"

He remained silent. Li Qingcheng stumbled from one side of the bed to him, snatched the small umbrella and emergency contraceptive pill from his hand with a charmingly fierce manner, examined them carefully, and muttered under her breath, "He came as expected."

"You brat... A moment of passion is worth a thousand pieces of gold, we can't waste any more time."

What followed happened so suddenly, yet so naturally, like water flowing into a channel...

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The next day!

When Li Qingcheng opened her eyes, her first feeling was a splitting headache, followed by a burning sensation in her throat as if she had swallowed a razor blade.

She frowned, shifted her body to try and get out of bed to get a glass of water, but found that all the bones in her body felt like they were about to fall apart...

Li Qingcheng was stunned.

So, did she get into a fight last night, or was she beaten up? The aftereffects are just too much...

Halfway through her thoughts, Li Qingcheng caught a glimpse of Feng Yu, who was fast asleep, out of the corner of her eye.

In an instant, a surge of blood rushed to her head, almost killing Li Qingcheng.

Various unsightly scenes flashed through Li Qingcheng's mind.

Her expression of disgust grew increasingly varied, and her brows furrowed more and more tightly.

Li Qingcheng, Li Qingcheng, how old are you? Why do you keep doing such inhuman things?

Thank goodness, he's still asleep.

We'd better get out of here before he wakes up.

After tiptoeing a few steps, Li Qingcheng suddenly remembered something. She turned back, placed a wad of cash on the bedside table, took one last deep look at the sleeping Feng Yu, and resolutely left.

...

......

Three years later.

Having worked in the entertainment industry for many years, Feng Yu is already a well-known martial arts stuntman. Many top celebrities specially invite him when they need a professional stunt double.

He's made a lot of money, doesn't have much trouble, and doesn't have any idol baggage. To be honest... he really likes his current life.

However... there is still some regret.

Because he hasn't seen his dream girl again in all these years.

For so many days and nights, he regretted not glancing at his sister's ID card when he took her to the hotel that night.

Even just a glance, remembering her name or home address, will give you a direction when searching for her.

How is it like now?

Finding a needle in a haystack...

Suddenly, a familiar figure caught Feng Yu's attention. Although it was only for a few seconds, he was almost certain that it was his goddess sister.

The old man who was an extra in the same crew had never seen Feng Yu interested in a woman before, and he kept staring at the direction she disappeared in. So he asked curiously, "Xiao Feng, do you also like the type of CEO Li?"

Hearing this, Feng Yu snapped out of his reverie and looked at the old man who was playing minor roles. His tone was a mix of nervousness and anticipation as he asked, "President Li?"

The old man who played a minor role nodded. "Yes, weren't you looking at her?"

Feng Yu shook his head, then nodded, and suddenly had an idea. "I didn't see what she looked like just now. Do you have a photo or video? Can I see it?"

The old man, who was playing a minor role, smiled mysteriously, opened his phone's photo album, and said to Feng Yu as he scrolled through the photos, "Of course there is! President Li is not only beautiful, but also very capable. She's now a high-level executive at Mingyao Media..."

"..."

"........."

"What a pity, she got married so young, shattering the dreams of countless handsome men."

Feng Yu's attention was entirely focused on the videos and photos that the extra showed him.

She truly is a goddess.

Although it had been a long time since they last met, he would never forget her face, no matter how much time had passed.

Just as he was feeling moved that he had finally found her, he suddenly heard the old man from the dragon head's mouth say the words "married young." He was surprised and shocked, and asked with a strange expression, "She... got married?"

The old man who played a minor role nodded, "Yes, but it seems they've divorced again, and now she has a child."

"But I think it's still because President Li's requirements are too high. With her status as the daughter of the Li family, countless men would be eager to become her son's stepfather... I wonder who will be so lucky in the future to live off President Li."

"Xiao Feng, you..."

"........."

"......"

Feng Yu didn't hear a word of what the old man in the dragon head said afterward; his mind was filled with the thought that Li Qingcheng had gotten married and divorced and was now raising a son!

So, that's why she left without saying goodbye, leaving behind a sum of money?

She... really treated him like merchandise to be 'sold'?

"Sir, I'm going to the restroom. We'll talk when I get back."

Feng Yu left as soon as he finished speaking, completely ignoring the old man who was calling after him, saying that it was his turn to go on stage soon.

...

Li Qingcheng has been incredibly busy lately, leaving her completely overwhelmed.

Chen Congming forced her to come to the film set today, saying that it was Mingyao Media's first time investing in a film and television drama, and that she, as the investor, needed to be present in person to oversee the process.

What she really meant was: Couldn't you just send anyone? Why did she have to come all the way here herself?

But seeing Chen Congming's insistence, she swallowed back what she wanted to say.

The crew's dressing room was very simple.

Li Qingcheng was leaning back on the sofa, rubbing her temples in frustration, when the door to the lounge was pushed open from the outside, followed by the sound of light footsteps.

Thinking it was her assistant reporting on the film set visit, she asked without even opening her eyes, "President Chen's idea is to see if there are any suitable newcomers to sign with the company. Keep an eye out, don't..."

Feng Yu never dreamed that his reunion with Li Qingcheng would be under such circumstances.

Looking at her in her mature business attire, and at her face untouched by the passage of time, he swallowed hard for a while before softly uttering two words.

"Sister~"

Li Qingcheng's words were interrupted by that same voice that was etched deep in her soul, which made her panic.

Then, she quickly sat up straight, opened her eyes, and looked towards the source of the sound.

It was indeed him, the younger brother with whom she had shared a night of pleasure.

After all these years, he still remembers me?

Li Qingcheng was looking at Feng Yu, and Feng Yu was also looking at her.

She remained silent. He called to her again, questioning her, "Sister, it's been so long, don't you owe me an explanation?"

Feng Yu said that Li Qingcheng owed him an explanation, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that she understood immediately. But she didn't stop talking, and said in a seemingly calm tone, "Sir, you must have mistaken me for someone else. I have never met you before."

Feng Yu had fantasized about what she would say to him when he questioned him on the day he and Li Qingcheng met again.

But of all those fantasies, none were about the present moment.

got the wrong person?

Never seen it before?

Hehe~ Great!

In terms of turning a blind eye after sex, even those notorious playboys and playgirls who deserve to be killed by everyone seem utterly insignificant in front of his beloved goddess.

He sneered as he approached her step by step, then leaned down and trapped her in his strong arms.

Li Qingcheng: "..."

It’s over.

This brat seems to be angry.

He looks so scary right now, it makes you feel...dangerous!

"You...you calm down." Li Qingcheng tried her best to appear calm. "I really haven't met you before, would you like to..."

Feng Yu gritted her teeth, "Sister, even if you turn to ashes, I will still recognize you."

"So, you don't need to be hypocritical and pretend you don't know me. That trick... won't work on me."

"!!!" Li Qingcheng's head started to ache.

Is this brat really that difficult to deal with?

Then again, he paid the money, and he, a grown man, slept with a beautiful woman. He didn't lose out, right? How come he... wait, could he have some other intentions towards me?

Li Qingcheng's expression changed dramatically as she looked at his increasingly mature, handsome, and sculpted face, and asked in a pitifully soft voice, "You...you wouldn't...um."

Feng Yu originally thought he could resist Li Qingcheng's 'charm'.

But even if she did nothing but look at him and talk to him, he felt like he was about to surrender.

This cannot be said in a single word.

He leaned in and kissed her...

Li Qingcheng never expected Feng Yu to pull such a stunt. Her eyes widened in shock as she stared at the suddenly magnified handsome face in front of her, as if she had seen a ghost.

It wasn't until Feng Yu tentatively stuck out his tongue that Li Qingcheng regained her senses and bit down.

Feeling the pain, the man had no choice but to let go of her.

Far from being angry, he gave a mocking smile and asked, "Sister, are you a dog? You seem to enjoy biting people so much..."

Li Qingcheng: "..."

That damn little man, he's so annoying!

"You...you shut up and let go of me right now, or I'll call for help!"