Chen Chu wanted to go back and sleep with Fang Yangyang in his arms, after all, she was a beauty. Of course, everyone has their own aesthetic sense, and Chen Chu's aesthetic sense was based primarily on the people he knew.
People I know personally, like Liu Bingbing, Liu He, Zhu Na, and Wang Xia, are always around me. Over time, feelings develop, don't they? My feelings for these people are even stronger than for celebrities. So what if a celebrity is beautiful? They're only on TV; I can't actually see them.
Then there's age, appearance, and looks. Of course, everyone likes girls in their late teens, early twenties, and early twenties—they're so young and fresh.
Then there are those who are less familiar, whose general aesthetic preferences are big eyes and oval faces, and of course, Chen Chu prefers those with long, narrow, phoenix-shaped eyes.
Then came her rosy lips, her fair complexion, her pert nose, her slender figure, her fair skin, her long legs, her pert buttocks, and her full chest…
And then there's her elegant figure, her captivating charm, and especially her irresistible dimples and cute little tiger teeth...
Chen Chu's father, Chen Dejiang, had a woman with a waist as thick as a bucket. He believed that such a woman could work hard, with big eyes and a big mouth, because a big mouth meant she could eat and drink a lot, and that a big mouth meant she could eat from all directions! Such a woman had a good physique, and she was also fat. Fat women were considered lucky and strong. In the countryside, she could easily swing a 180-pound sack of corn onto her shoulder.
A woman who can be loaded directly onto a four-wheeled vehicle is the first choice for his daughter-in-law. Women like Xiao Lian and Xu Hong, with their slender figures, were not good enough for him as a father from the first glance.
I wondered, could a woman like that do any work? In Chen Dejiang's words, she'd be able to fly away in a gust of wind. Such a woman would be a pampered mistress in any household, but she couldn't do any work. She couldn't even lift a bundle of corn stalks. Besides, thin women are usually anemic, and they're all sickly...
That's absolutely true.
Ma Xiaohe's aesthetic viewpoint is simple: his second aunt is beautiful, and he just wants to find a wife who looks like her. He doesn't care if he gets cuckolded...
Fang Yangyang was someone Chen Chu met later, so naturally she was ranked after him. In terms of facial features, she was no worse than Liu He; perhaps the only difference was her temperament.
The more stubborn Liu He became, like a little donkey, the more Chen Chu would adore him, like how the harder the bone to gnaw on, the more delicious the meat on it seemed...
Chen Chu got dressed but couldn't fall asleep. He secretly opened the door a crack and peeked into the corridor. He was extremely reluctant for Liu He to enter Ji Yang's room, but Liu He kept knocking on the door and calling Ji Yang's name.
After a while, the door opened, and Ji Yang came out wearing a coat over his shoulders. He was wearing a vest underneath, and his pants were already on.
He gave Liu He a cold look and said, "What is it?"
"I... Brother Ji, I, I want to sleep in your room..." Liu He lowered his head, stopped crying and making a fuss, and behaved himself like a little lazy cat. His shy appearance made Chen Chu's heart itch with desire.
"No!" Ji Yang said coldly, and then turned to close the door.
Ji Yang snorted coldly: "Where you go is none of my business! Do you understand? Do I need to repeat myself?"
"No...no need, Ji Yang, I like you! I...I know you're annoyed with me, I don't understand why you're annoyed with me. Am I not good-looking or what? Besides, I can do housework. Although I don't do anything at home, I can do everything. Why...why are you so annoyed with me..."
Ji Yang gave her a cold glance, his lips twitched, and then he was about to close the door: "No reason. There's no reason to like someone, and there's no reason not to like someone!"
The moment Ji Yang coldly closed the door, Liu He seemed to despair. In that instant, cold tears streamed down her face, and she slowly knelt down, sobbing softly.
More than two minutes later, Liu He was still kneeling against the door, tears streaming down his face.
Chen Chu felt a pang of sadness, wondering why Liu He was acting this way. Was it really just liking him, really love? She hadn't even met Ji Yang that many times! Could she really like him that much? Good heavens!
In school, it's common for boys to like girls. Back in the town's middle school, a boy knelt down in front of a girl and asked her to be his girlfriend. The girl refused, so she went home and brought her mother over. That old woman yelled and berated the boy, and he eventually dropped out of school.
This was the first time Chen Chu had ever seen a woman so fond of a man. He couldn't help but think of himself, wondering if any of the women he had been with had been so devoted.
After much thought, I finally thought of Liu Cui, Xiao Lian, and Xiao Qing. I thought that in a critical moment, these three women might be able to do this, but other women would be unlikely to.
Chen Chu wanted to go over and help Liu He up so she could sleep in the big room. He wouldn't touch her anymore, nor did he dare to touch this girl; her personality was too skewed.
At that moment, Ji Yang opened the door. Ji Yang, still with a cold expression, said to Liu He, "Come in, it's cold outside..."
Liu He stood up, flattered and grateful, looking at Ji Yang with eyes full of gratitude. Chen Chuxian was utterly captivated by that expression.
However, Ji Yang still said coldly, "You can come in, I'll sleep on the bed, you can sleep on the sofa, but don't disturb me..."
A hint of disappointment appeared in Liu He's eyes, but he still nodded hastily.
Like a drowning hen, she pitifully wiped away her tears. Then Ji Yang turned and left. Liu He went inside and closed the door behind her. Just as she closed the door, Chen Chu quickly took a few steps forward and saw a happy smile on Liu He's lips.
Chen Chu slapped his forehead, his heart sinking, thinking to himself, "That bitch."
Unexpectedly, Liu He really liked Ji Yang that much. But then he remembered what Old Zhang had said: this woman was a jinx to her husbands, and whoever liked her would be unlucky.
Chen Chu couldn't help but laugh self-deprecatingly, thinking to himself, "Ji Yang is so capable, why would she be a 'husband-killer'? Really! Even if Liu He really is a 'husband-killer,' she can only kill other women, or rather, kill herself!"
Ji Yang is so fierce, how could she possibly control him? You're kidding...
"Forget it! They're already enjoying their happy married life! I'd better go back and embrace my own happiness! Envy is useless; I still need to work hard. I won't lack women..."
Chen Chu went into the bedroom, but he was still itching to sleep, so he couldn't help but get up and go to Ji Yang's door to listen for sounds.
This guy actually heard some sounds.
...
Liu He watched as Ji Yang lay down on the bed and coldly threw the blanket to her.
Seeing that he was lying down, Liu He quickly got up and gently covered Ji Yang with the blanket that Ji Yang had given her, covering him from head to toe... Then she softly said, "The wind is quite strong tonight, don't catch a cold..."
She had just turned around when Ji Yang suddenly stood up, threw the blanket onto her sofa, and said in his usual cold tone, "I don't want the blanket you used!"
The moment Liu He turned around, she burst into tears again. She didn't understand why Ji Yang hated her so much. Was it because he had just said that there was no reason to like someone or hate someone?
So many people like her; almost half the boys in her class keep writing her notes. And she's only sixteen this year, with matchmakers coming to propose marriage so many times they've practically broken down the door. Plus, the bride price has already reached 100,000 yuan.
In 2000, the bride price was usually 10,000 to 20,000 yuan, or even 3,000 to 5,000 yuan. Some families wanted to make money from their daughters' marriages, so they asked for 30,000 to 50,000 yuan, or even 50,000 to 60,000 yuan. But 100,000 yuan was an astronomical figure.
Back then, houses in the provincial capital cost only 1,000 yuan per square meter, and houses in smaller cities cost only a few hundred yuan per square meter...
Thinking about all this, Liu He gritted her teeth. She couldn't understand what she was lacking. Was she destined to be unable to get married and have to pay Ji Yang a price...?
Liu He closed her eyes, and suddenly a thought flashed through her mind. Just now, Chen Chu wanted her body so badly, but she would rather die. But when facing Ji Yang, she felt as if she had lost her soul.
At this moment, she felt that Ji Yang was her soul, her heart, and her soul had flown to Ji Yang; she was left with only a withered shell...
Liu He began to undress quietly, crying.
Ji Yang was sleeping with his back to her. He frowned, sensing something, and quickly turned on the light, turning back to look at Liu He.
"What...what are you doing?"
Liu He had already stripped naked, revealing her full breasts, fair skin, long legs, and the hairy, sexy area between her legs.
Liu He walked to the bedside and then threw herself into Ji Yang's arms.
"Ji Yang, what exactly is wrong with me? Why don't you want me? Am I not pretty enough? Or am I not gentle enough? Tell me what's wrong with me, and I'll change it. Besides, my family doesn't want a single penny of dowry. If you say you're 23 and want to get married, I can quit my studies and marry you. I can agree to any of your conditions."
Ji Yang trembled slightly as he gently placed his hand on Liu He's fair back, and Liu He hugged Ji Yang even tighter.
Ji Yang's penis was already hard, and he couldn't control it.
Liu He opened his mouth and began to kiss Ji Yang's neck, stroking his back with his hands, and then clumsily began to undo Ji Yang's belt.
"Ji Yang, today I'll give myself to you, I want to be your woman..."
As Liu He spoke, he had already unbuttoned Ji Yang's pants...
Her delicate hand had already slipped into Ji Yang's crotch.
Her blushing face seemed to be intoxicated.
She had just cursed Chen Chu as shameless, but now she felt even more shameless, a slut. She cried and hugged Ji Yang.
However, for some reason, the moment she saw Ji Yang, she felt as if her soul had been sucked away.
Perhaps it's the same reason why Wang Wei was instantly captivated by her or Zhu Na at first sight.
Liu Hechun was filled with longing and couldn't sleep at night, thinking about Ji Yang's face all day long.
Undoubtedly, Ji Yang is very handsome, and his cold face and aloof expression attract many girls, especially his stories of killing people. These stories make young boys' blood boil and young girls dream of him.
Or rather, if Liu He were with Ji Yang, it would be incredibly prestigious for her to be seen linking arms with him in front of her friends...
So many girls' dream lover, and I, Liu He, finally got him, which proves that I, Liu He, am the most charming woman...