100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 1 A Touch of Red Lips

"Hey, look at this! The latest headline! Damn, Mr. Joe passed away today!"

Upon hearing this, a group of people gathered around.

"No way, someone so rich can die! It's a real shame. But to be fair, Mr. Qiao was a good man." Someone let out a casual sigh.

A girl suddenly exclaimed, "Wow, can you guys feel it? It looks like it's snowing!"

She reached out to catch it, and a crystal snowflake landed right on her palm, melting slowly until it disappeared from sight.

"Damn! It really snowed. Someone else has been wrongly accused again!"

"Hahahaha!" "Hahaha."

Everyone burst into laughter. However, it was indeed quite strange for it to snow in June. I checked the weather forecast yesterday and it said that this area would have sunny weather for six consecutive days. Otherwise, these rich kids wouldn't have chosen this time to come and climb the mountain.

"The weather here is very unusual today. Let's all get together and head down the mountain first. Safety first," Ji Yan said, frowning.

"Ah, Brother Ji Yan, I want to play a little longer!" Among the group of people traveling together, Liao Xueying's family was the best off. The little princess was quite willful and didn't listen to anyone.

"Ji Yan is fine, play a little longer, Xiao Xue, it's not a big problem." The little princess's suitor was the first to speak up.

"That's right!" everyone chimed in.

Although Ji Yan felt something was wrong, since everyone had reached a consensus, there was nothing he could do but continue moving forward with them.

"Have you heard the legend of this mountain?" "You mean that one?"

"Yes, yes, that's it!"

"Don't be superstitious. What era are we living in? Don't worry, everything will be fine!"

"But the temperature seems to be getting lower and lower, and we should have passed through here half an hour ago."

"No!"

"Really." Ji Yan had marked this spot half an hour ago, and now he's actually back here.

After going back and forth four or five times, they finally accepted the despairing fact that they were truly trapped here.

The snow was falling heavier and heavier, and the sky was gradually darkening. If they couldn't find a way out, they might freeze to death here.

My cell phone has lost signal.

Various negative emotions began to fill everyone's hearts.

Finally, the group split into four groups, with Ji Yan being separated and placed in a group of one person.

They split up to find a way out, with each group going in one of the four cardinal directions.

Originally, the little princess insisted on going with Ji Yan, but he always avoided Liao Xueying. After refusing her several times, the little princess couldn't save face and went to be in the same group as one of her suitors, which gave him some peace and quiet.

Ji Yan simply kept walking in this southward direction.

I don't know how long I walked, but finally I passed through one bush after another, and one ancient tree after another that blocked out the sky. Suddenly, the view opened up before me, an endless expanse of desolation, covered with white snow.

Even after many, many years, he still remembered that day; it was a breathtaking sight that lasted a lifetime.

Kunlun snow, dark gray clouds and mist.

With her black hair reaching the ground and her Taoist robe wrapped around her, the girl knelt in the snow. The swirling snowflakes seemed to treat her gently, lifting her hair and brushing against the tassels of her hairpin, rising softly and then slowly falling back down.

Hearing the noise, she slowly turned her head, her brown eyes seemingly holding a myriad of emotions, yet also appearing calm and serene.

At that moment, his heart clenched, and he even involuntarily wanted to kneel down, just for that condescending glance.

"Who are you, and why are you here?" It took him a long time to stand up again and walk slowly toward her, unconsciously using honorifics in his conversation.

Her eyelashes were very long, and when she lowered her eyes, the interplay of light and shadow always drew people's attention.

"Kunlun Ruins has always been a place where no one has ever returned. Unauthorized persons are not allowed to enter. Don't you know that?" Her voice was deep and hoarse, as if she hadn't spoken for a long time. Even so, it was as clear and melodious as pearls falling onto a plate.

Ji Yan was bewitched by such a voice, his eyes becoming unfocused. Only after hearing the warning words did he regain some of his senses.

He didn't know if what he was encountering was real or a dream, or if she was a human or a deity tempting him to fall. "I mean no offense."

She slowly rose, her steps faltering and weak. Qiao Yuan was dead, and the last bead with the love pattern on the Shenhuan Pearl had returned to its original smoothness. The power within her body was slowly dissipating.

"Careful!" Ji Yan was afraid she would fall, so he quickly ran over to support her.

Jin Huan looked up and saw that the man's eyes were full of heartache for her.

The instant their skin touched, she noticed that Shen Huanzhu was faintly hot, and a faint orange light flashed across his body.

"I'll take you to the hospital." He only noticed the girl's slightly pale lips; she was so beautiful, she looked like a fragile fairy crystal.

She gripped Ji Yan's wrist, her voice slow and languidly alluring: "Are you married?"

Ji Yan wasn't used to this way of speaking, but he understood what she meant: "I don't have a girlfriend or a fiancée, I'm single."

"Can you do me a favor?" A girl like her would never make anyone feel that she was being too humble, and people would only wish they could fulfill all her wishes.

"Okay." He agreed without asking why, because the moment she spoke, Ji Yan wanted to grant her request unconditionally.

She chuckled softly, and her cool, jade-like face immediately flushed with a touch of color, making one utterly captivated.

"Can you love me unconditionally, wholeheartedly, even to the point of risking your life?" she said, looking into his eyes and enunciating each word clearly.

It was too tempting. His heart pounded faster and faster, his hands and feet burned, and his mind buzzed: "Okay."

At this moment, he knew nothing about her background, her name, or her age; he had made a promise despite knowing nothing.

The orange light, visible only to her, transformed into specks of energy that seeped into her body little by little through their touching skin.

The feeling of weakness in my body has subsided somewhat.

A smile slowly welled up in Jin Huan's eyes, and the heavy snowfall stopped silently.

"I'm going to change my clothes and then I'll see you and your friend out."

Ji Yan instinctively wanted to ask, "How do you know I have companions?" but he held back.

The moment the girl took his hand and their fingers intertwined, Ji Yan was a little clumsy.

He hadn't felt his hands and feet stiff from the heavy snow earlier, but now he seemed to be returning some of his human instincts to his parents.

"Are you nervous?"

She looked up at him.

"I'm a little nervous."

Jin Huan was amused: "Haven't you dated any girls before?"

She speaks in a very natural, refined way.

"I've never been in love."

“My name is Shen Jinhuan, the ‘Jinhuan’ in ‘Life is good, so enjoy it to the fullest’,” she said, taking his hand and writing her name in his palm.

The itch in my palms gradually seeped into the cerebral cortex through the nerve endings, and finally exploded in my heart.

He then noticed that the girl's hands were very cold, colder than normal. He quickly wrapped her hands in his and asked softly, "Are you cold?"

When she smiles, she has captivating dimples and a small mole on the right side of her nose; she exudes a pure yet alluring charm.

Ji Yan loved her eyes the most, yet they were also the eyes he dared not look into the most; just one glance felt as if his soul were being sucked in. "I'm not cold."

"My name is Ji Yan."

Deep within the snow, amidst the dense forest, at the source of the stream, lies a simple yet grand Taoist temple.

On either side of the door are flamboyant cursive script inscriptions. On the left is: "The wind of the North Sea builds the Taoist priest, the moon of Kunlun buries the soul of Taihe."

On the right is: "Fusang Cherry Blossom Festival, two thousand families shed tears at night."

She told Ji Yan to wait in the main hall while she went into the other room to pack her things.

Ji Yan stood under the corridor. It had just snowed heavily, and now the sun was shining again. The ice and snow had melted, and the water flowed back into the hall. This mansion was truly well-built.

The report seems to have never mentioned that there is a Taoist temple in Kunlun Ruins.

However, there were many illogical things about her existence and appearance. He didn't want to delve into anything, and even subconsciously wanted to help her hide these unusual things.

"I'm ready."

Upon hearing the sound of high heels, Ji Yan immediately turned around.

She was already stunningly beautiful in her Taoist robe just now, and now, dressed in a cheongsam in the style of the Republic of China era, she is even more breathtakingly beautiful.

Her waist was so slender it seemed like it could be grasped with a single hand, and she was carrying a genuine leather suitcase in the style of the Republic of China era, looking nothing like a modern person.

Ji Yan took her luggage and asked, "Is that all?"

Shouldn't girls have a lot of things?

"If we go out, won't you buy it for me?" she asked with a coquettish smile.

Ji Yan liked the feeling of being needed and immediately replied, "I'll buy it. Whatever you want, I'll buy it for you."

She took Ji Yan's arm: "Let's go."

He felt that she seemed to have changed from the moment she asked him if he was married. Before, she had no regard for him at all, but after that, she seemed to have deliberately hidden some kind of quality.

Ji Yan liked how she treated him, because if it were the way she was at the beginning, he probably would never have seen her a second time in his life. So from the beginning, the relationship between the two was unequal. She was high and mighty, and he was as humble as dust.

But because he was the one who fell in love first, even his humility was sweet.

He had many questions he wanted to ask, such as: Why are you the only one in the Taoist temple? Where are your parents? How do you live here, which is isolated from the outside world for so many years? Why is your name written in traditional Chinese characters?

But when he met her smiling eyes, he suddenly didn't want to know anything anymore.

She was very familiar with the place, and after walking a few steps, she led him back to the spot in the woods where she had marked it earlier.

"Shouldn't we go find them?"

"They will come." Jin Huan simply smiled, but her tone was extremely confident.

Before Ji Yan could say anything more, several joyful shouts suddenly came from behind him!

"Brother Ji Yan!"

The little princess had been running over happily when she suddenly saw a stunningly beautiful woman next to Ji Yan.

She froze on the spot, then roared as if betrayed by her husband: "Ji Yan, who is she!"

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