You Said You Hated Men, Why Are Your Eyes Now Full of Love?

The crystal wind chime pendant lamp hung silently from the bedroom ceiling.

A series of enchanting, coquettish moans echoed below the candelabras, like rain pattering on banana leaves.

The vintage clock on the wall marked the passage of time, but it couldn't diminish the irrepressible desire young men and women felt when they first tasted the forbidden fruit.

Outside, dark clouds gathered, and thunder roared to life before fading away.

The moist, red tongue broke through layers of defense, whether out of helplessness, coercion, or reluctance, ultimately surrendering to compromise.

Without the rain, the lost lamb might not have fallen into the carefully crafted trap.

The misty fog clinging to the glass window blurred the outlines of the swaying trees.

Those without umbrellas took shelter under eaves to avoid the rain, while those under eaves were eager to find an opportunity to rush out.

It was indeed a dramatic scene.

The rain gradually subsided.

Perhaps due to the enchantment of the heavy night and the crescent moon, which had barely revealed a corner and lost some of its luster, its silver light struggled to penetrate the misty veil.

This eerie and ambiguous state of affairs persisted for over half an hour before finally coming to an end.

Meanwhile, Ji Mu had washed his hair six times and nearly drowned on land.

He felt as if he had been forced to eat numerous salted ice cream cones on a scorching summer day. He melted away bit by bit into soft, fluffy cream that dripped onto his lips. The cream was filled with a sweetness hundreds or thousands of times more intense than usual.

A few water droplets clung to his eyebrows, and his scattered hair stuck together on his forehead.

He looked pitiful, like a big, exhausted dog that had been played with too much.

I'll never eat salted ice cream again.

His eyes were hazy, and he was on the verge of losing his mind. He started talking nonsense.

"Gege..."

(A term of endearment roughly translating to "good boy" or "be good").

The fragrance of jasmine wafted through the air.

Ruan Qingqing leaned forward and gently pressed her lips to the corner of his mouth. "Do you feel better now?"

A pang of bitterness rose up within Ji Mu as his heart swelled with a mix of emotions.

He knew he had fallen deeply into her trap that night. In his weakened state, he was at the mercy of the scheming girl. But...

Who gets controlled like this?

Washing his hair six times in a row was even more excessive than Ruan Qingqing's negative personality.

"Silly goose."

Ji Mu remained still, his expression vacant and dazed.

"Now you should be satisfied..." Ruan Qingqing said, pressing her entire body down on the boy's chest.

She buried her nose in the hollow of his neck and greedily inhaled his scent.

After six intense stimulations, her body had also become soft and limp.

According to common sense, a girl should have felt satisfied by now, but it was strange.

Yet, she still felt that it wasn't enough.

The addictive, intoxicating pleasure was like being thrown high into the air, only to plummet rapidly back down.

Many people didn't like the emptiness that followed a thrilling experience, and she was one of them.

Until now, both her body and mind were filled with nothing but emptiness.

She wanted to be filled, and she wanted more and more.

Having come this far, she chose not to hide her desires anymore.

She lifted her forehead and pressed it against the scorching sensation.

Her gaze, like water, watched him. "There isn't enough," she said.

What? There's more?!

The girl's words shocked away Ji Mu's original feelings of bitterness and sorrow.

"Silly goose, you..."

"Be good. The main course has only just begun," said Ruan Qingqing, her voice gentle.

She tenderly licked the sensitive red mole at the corner of the boy's eye.

"There's still plenty of time."

"The next part is when we truly become one~"

Her voice was sweet and soft, but Ji Mu's heart sank deeper into the abyss.

He thought they had finally reached the end, but she said they had only just reached the starting line.

He closed his eyes, trying to hide his blurry, teary vision.

It's really over now, folks.

…

The intertwined figures were shrouded in a haze of passion and confusion in the evening light.

The dark clouds dispersed, but the slanted moonlight was blocked by the curtains.

After the rainy night, the temperature dropped sharply, and the situation was slowly spiraling out of control.

The young couple could only entwine and depend on each other in the most primitive way, seeking warmth from one another.

Various indescribable scenes unfolded, one after another, filling every corner of the room with gasping sounds.

Ji Mu felt like he was going to die, and tears continuously overflowed from his eyes.

The bones on the back of his hand stood out as he grasped the bed sheet in distress, trying to find support.

His heart kept beating, unable to distinguish himself from the other person.

Their fingertips touched, and a gentle, charming voice whispered.

His mind was dazed, his vision blurred, and his heart was lost.

Looking at the delicate person in front of him, he saw that her pure and elegant aura was gone, replaced by the vibrant and alluring atmosphere of a spring garden in full bloom.

She had transformed to the point where not even a shadow of her former innocence remained.

It was truly like looking at two different people.

A blinding white light filled his brain, and countless currents electrified his limbs, growing denser and more numbing by the second. As his soul reached its peak, he saw a magnificent fireworks display explode across the horizon.

His mind was momentarily blank, his ears rang, and his toes curled up involuntarily a few times. Every pore in his body gasped desperately for the thin oxygen in the air.

"Silly goose!"

Ji Mu's body trembled and contracted involuntarily, which was utterly humiliating.

He didn't want to.

He couldn't control it.

It was as if his body were no longer his own, like a fragile doll made of blocks that would collapse at the slightest touch.

He didn't know if other boys felt the same way when they did this kind of thing or if they were also weak and unable to move.

Would his sensitive physique continue to be a problem in this situation?

Even the heat on his face was terrifyingly intense.

It was as if a large mallet were hammering his spine, striking out countless sparks of fire that radiated in all directions.

He couldn't bring himself to say that this feeling was terrible.

On the contrary, it was very pleasant.

This unparalleled experience brought him to new heights he had never reached before.

But...

He hated losing control.

It was as if a hidden poison lurked in the shadows, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any moment. The physical pleasure couldn't effectively alleviate the anxiety and fear that accompanied it.

If he had a choice...

I never want to go through that again.

…

[Fan Lei, I know you've had a crush on me for a long time, but there's no need to be so eager. Considering we're allies and all... No, wait!]

[I've given you three chances already, and you're still not satisfied?]

[Wait, wait, wait! Elder Sister, please! I'm begging you. Have mercy on me. I'm just a subordinate. Really, I won't be able to take it.]

[I admit I was a bit harsh on you before, but that's no reason to use this as revenge. What are you doing, lowering your head like that? Don't use your mouth...hiss...]

…

"Silly goose. Enough already, okay?"

"Huh? Not enough? You've already done it at least eighteen times, haven't you?!

"I thought we were friends. But it turns out that you want to be with me and do it in all sorts of ways. Is that it?"

"Our friendship is over, you… um…"

"Wait... um... wait... Wuuuuuuu."

…

Inside the system space, the sub-system, which had automatically locked itself in a small black room, could only hear the Big Brother and the Host's desperate pleas for mercy.

Despairingly, it covered its ears.

The small electronic entity had experienced a shock it shouldn't have at its current stage of development.

Wasn't it supposed to be safe? Weren't we supposed to have everything under control?

How did things end up like this? There's no precedent for a system and its host crashing and burning together like this.

[Wuuuuuu, I don't know anything. I just came here because they said I could get an internship certificate.]

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