Unscientific Love

Ao Ye nodded.

To be honest, Ling Ye is indeed a beautiful and precious girl. He is not sure if he could meet such a well-behaved, obedient, beautiful, and devoted rich girl at other times.

She's a girl who's only trying to please you and hopes to get a reward from you.

Moreover, as their relationship grew closer, this inner need became increasingly amplified.

What exactly is it?

What exactly made Ling Ye so willing to stay with him?

Chapter 203 A Pleasant Night

[Ao Ye]: Senior, you're so mean! The basic formula already meets the requirements for writing a novel.

At 10 p.m., I finally received a message from my senior.

Ling Ye played King of Glory alongside Ao Ye, keeping him company.

[Lin Yan'er]: Then hurry up and write it. Send me the first three chapters when you're done.

[Ao Ye]: What are the rewards?

[Lin Yan'er]: Didn't I just give you the reward?

[Ao Ye]: Those nude-looking stockings that the senior was wearing??

Hold.

I almost forgot, I still have the one my senior wore in my pocket.

Thinking of this, Ao Ye's mind conjured up the image of his senior's long, slender, and radiant white legs. Excessively white, not in a derogatory sense, but rather a jade-like white with a lustrous sheen.

Ao Ye still vividly remembers the moment when his senior stood on the stool and removed her black stockings, revealing her astonishingly white skin.

I wish this senior could stay young forever.

[Lin Yan'er]: What else? You're the only man who's ever secretly kept my things.

[Ao Ye]: No, one thing is one thing, the other is another. Last time was last time, this time is this time.

[Lin Yan'er]: Oh my god, putting aside who the senior is doing this for, the key question is, why should one be rewarded for even the slightest effort?

[Ao Ye]: Well, senior, you don't know this. Encouragement at crucial moments plays a very important role. You said your junior used to be able to update 1 words a day, but now he's gradually degenerated to updating 4000 words a day. This is all because of your indulgence.

[Lin Yan'er]: Pah! If you wrote less, you wrote less. What excuse are you making? I'll send you razor blades if you're not careful.

[Ao Ye]: I'd rather die beneath these flowers, even as a ghost, I'd be romantic!

[Lin Yan'er]: You unruly wretch, you can always find an excuse for anything.

[Ao Ye]: So, senior sister has agreed to give a reward?

[Lin Yan'er]: I don't want to do it on purpose. It depends on my mood. Besides, helping you come up with ideas is a reward in itself. I'm also supervising you to finish the manuscript quickly, so it's a double reward.

[Ao Ye]: Senior knows that this is not the reward that junior wants. And to be honest, although I write 4000 words a day now, I also add an extra chapter from time to time. If I were to finish writing the first three chapters of the new book that Senior requested in one day, including the character settings, it would require Senior to be present to complete it.

Otherwise, where would that motivation come from?

After Ao Ye finished sending the message, he added another sentence.

Because he knew that only his senior could be a guiding light for him.

[Lin Yan'er]: Tch, no dating, no problems.

It was icy cold, like a hailstorm, that fell on Ao Ye's head and pierced his bones, freezing his blood.

[Ao Ye]: Does this mean that senior sister agrees to date junior brother?

[Lin Yan'er]: Dream on. I'm just reminding myself to stay away from the whirlpool of love. Isn't that actually pretty good? I don't have to suffer the pain of love, but I can still get the happiness I'm looking forward to.

[Ao Ye]: Then, senior, do you know what the core logic of happiness is?

[Lin Yan'er]: I won't fall for your tricks. If you have something to say, just say it already.

[Ao Ye]: It's past midnight, and you're still so irritable, senior? Are you on your period?

[Lin Yan'er]: Tch, I'm so upset, I can't sleep.

[Ao Ye]: Then I'll come find you.

[Lin Yan'er]: What do you want from me?

[Ao Ye]: Senior, you must be less guarded at night. You need a hug when you sleep alone. I'll hold you so you can sleep peacefully in my arms.

[Lin Yan'er]: I won't touch a stinky man.

[Ao Ye]: Senior, you've already filled the bathtub with water. I can just go into the bathtub you used and take a good shower, right?

[Lin Yan'er]: Alright, stop talking about other things, or it'll be dawn again, and we have things to do tomorrow.

[Ao Ye]: (Looking at the starry sky outside the window) What a beautiful night!

[Lin Yan'er]: Tch, you're dreaming if you think you can come to my house from that godforsaken place. You don't even have a car. We'll see how things are tomorrow morning. If I miss you, see you at 5.

Ao Ye quickly checked the time on his phone. Although it was already 2 a.m. and he was feeling sleepy, his eyes shone like shooting stars.

Did this senior come to find me at 5 a.m.?

However, she must have been considerate of me, since it's not easy to get to her place and it's far away, and she probably drove herself here on purpose.

Ao Ye felt a surge of emotion.

This senior student sent me plot ideas for her new novel in the middle of the night and supervised my writing to meet the deadline. Even though I was very sleepy, she still chatted with me.

My senior is really nice.

But the essence of conversation is that you can't praise the other person.

Otherwise, once the initial excitement wears off, people become lazy and lethargic.

Ao Ye felt that the reason he could chat with his senior sister for so long without getting tired was because they were both unwilling to admit defeat to each other.

[Ao Ye]: Oh, we're still 3 hours away from here. Aren't you asleep, senior?

[Lin Yan'er]: I didn't say I had to come. It depends on my mood. Besides, I went to bed early last night, so I'm not sleepy now.

[Ao Ye]: Wow, this is the first time I've seen senior sleep so early!

[Lin Yan'er]: What's so special about that? I even had jet lag when I went to France.

[Ao Ye]: By the way, why hasn't Senior been going on business trips abroad lately?

[Lin Yan'er]: I'd like to visit Sweden, Egypt, and a few other countries, but my mother is stopping me. She's been making a fuss for days, and I can't quite put my finger on it.

[Ao Ye]: That senior must be feeling really frustrated. When she's feeling down, she can vent to her junior.

[Lin Yan'er]: Senior sister thinks so too.

[Ao Ye]: Then, senior, you'll come tomorrow morning.

[Lin Yan'er]: Three hours left

[Ao Ye]: Senior sister came as soon as she said she would!

[Lin Yan'er]: Love needs impulse and feeling, don't you think?

[Ao Ye]: Of course, I also have the urge to see my senior.

[Lin Yan'er]: Do you really want to be with your senior?

[Ao Ye]: Otherwise, only my senior can give me the feeling I want.

[Lin Yan'er]: I hope you can keep it up. Love is a precious and rare thing.

[Ao Ye]: What are you worried about, senior? I'm worried that your pessimism will affect my feelings.

[Lin Yan'er]: Bah! My love, Lin Yan'er, is stronger than gold and will last until the seas dry up and the rocks crumble!

[Ao Ye]: Oh, if I could be loved by my senior, that would be the greatest fortune of my life!

In the third district of Lin, inside a dilapidated house slated for demolition, Ao Ye sat in a chair, holding his phone, chatting excitedly with his goddess, Lin Yan'er.

Whether it's her personality or her appearance, this senior is absolutely stunning!

[Lin Yan'er]: Alright, go to sleep now, I'm afraid you won't be in the mood to exercise in the morning.

[Ao Ye]: That's true, but I'm worried that if I fall asleep, my senior will still be awake. It feels like having your lover right next to you, but they're far away. I want to stay with my senior.

[Lin Yan'er]: You're not a god, go to sleep. Remember, your senior is always here.

[Ao Ye]: Senior, you're so cold!

[Lin Yan'er]: The most beautiful things are cold and eternal. You sleep well, I'm reading.

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Ao Ye was chatting on his phone when the other person sent him a picture of a book covered in English words. On the other page was a black and white illustration of a village, with crows cawing in the tall trees.

Ao Ye thought that his senior was reading a book of European literature, but she was actually reading an all-English version.

I couldn't help but admire her; she was indeed extraordinary and had a broad mind.

He suddenly understood why his senior was always able to remain calm and composed, and why she was so honest and sincere in accompanying Ao Ye to explore all their shared interests.

But after Ao Ye lay down on the bed, he felt that things shouldn't be like this.

They were supposed to discuss an even more outrageous plot with the senior student, but it seems something was missing from the script they discussed:

Three stunning beauties: a beautiful master, a cold senior sister, and a rebellious daughter of a villainous sect; two villains: everyone in the sect who looks down on them, and a demon lord from an opposing force who has mastered demonic arts (actually a woman).

Could you add some more secrets between the elders and the sect leader?

It needs to be more realistic.

Perhaps some thrilling and suspenseful elements could be added, as a way to get revenge on those high-ranking peak masters and elders who did bad things but remained hypocritical and aloof.

As he was thinking, Ao Ye yawned. At that moment, the beautiful girl in the maid outfit and black stockings was already curled up asleep on Ao Ye's bed. Ao Ye carefully pulled her closer to him.

Afterwards, I carefully got into bed and covered myself with the blanket as much as possible without waking the other person.

And set an alarm for 4:55 a.m.

"Mmm...mmm...brother, hold me..."

Suddenly, a fair arm wrapped around Ao Ye from behind, and he could feel the other person's delicate body coming towards him. As soon as Ao Ye turned around, a delicate body pounced on him and hugged him tightly.