This little rabbit had been daring even as a young girl. She had dared to whisper provocatively in his ear, coaxing him to hold her and tease her, acting as if she were bolder than he was. Perhaps it was that rebellious phase of adolescence when curiosity about such matters was both hazy and thrilling.0

And yet, in spite of her education, she had no real understanding of such things back then. Her innocence and purity remained untainted, giving her an irresistible allure—the perfect mix of innocence and desire.0

What a damn trap. Zhao Changhe inwardly groaned. At the time, I wasn’t even thinking about it! That would’ve been asking for trouble! But now…1

Taking a wife was one thing—Chancellor Cao[1] teaches us that fooling around with other people’s wives and aunts leads to disaster. But as for taking a maiden…0

Zhao Changhe’s eyes roved over her, and he saw clearly that his little rabbit was indeed no longer so little. Her chest, emphasized by the tight strap of her carved bow, formed a rather attractive curve that subtly trembled with her movements.0

Is she bigger than Chichi? Poor Chichi, stunted by malnutrition…2

Noticing his wandering gaze, Cui Yuanyang’s face flushed with embarrassment, yet there was also a trace...0