Unscientific Love

Ao Ye typed the title of the next chapter.

It's past midnight today, might as well!

Splash splash ...

The familiar, smooth sound of the keyboard as Ao Ye stroked the keyboard, which had a wonderful feel as beautiful as a woman's slender waist, and buried himself in updating his novel again.

It's currently at nearly 14 words, and it should be available for purchase around the end of the month.

Then, Ao Ye recalled the ambiguous scene that had occurred that morning with "Late Night Owl" by an old, deserted wall outside the subway station, and typed it out carefully.

But you know what, as I wrote this, I felt like I was going to explode.

That's amazing!

When you make the other person feel really good, you also feel good mentally.

It's the endless stream of thoughts surging from my heart, constantly bursting forth.

Like the petals of a flower unfolding, bursting forth layer by layer.

The bright sunlight shone gently on her skin, giving it a radiant glow, and the delicate skin on her shoulder seemed like smooth jade, or so soft as to be broken with a touch.

She suddenly pulled her foot out of her loose Doc Martens, revealing sheer black stockings that shimmered in the sunlight. Her bright red toenails gleamed, and her right leg bent, her foot resting on the deserted ruins.

!!!

I just can't stop writing!

The details are just so captivating and exhilarating.

But if you don't include these details and only write one-third, it seems the writing loses its charm.

But a few days ago a reader said that writing up to 1/3 would be enough.

This left Ao Ye somewhat conflicted.

Should we cut something out?

But after pausing for a while, Ao Ye still couldn't bring himself to do it.

Her shoulders swayed, her fair neck rising and falling intermittently, as if basking in the gentle warmth of the sunlight. Ao Ye gently pinched her smooth chin, causing her to lift her head and gradually bring it closer to his lips.

[Give me a kiss.]

It smells delicious.

[Her skin is firm and fair; it's clearly made of high-quality material.]

Ao Ye has written this far.

He tilted his head, looking for some water to drink.

My throat felt a little dry.

After he finished typing these paragraphs, he pressed a button on the brand-new water dispenser, poured himself a cup of warm water, brought it to his desk, took a sip, and sat down.

Ao Ye lowered his head, slowly kissing and breathing into her smooth neck, feeling utterly lost in the moment.

She said, "Brother, be a little wilder."

Splash splash splash splash.

A line of text quickly appeared in the drafts folder.

A pair of small, rosy lips, barely visible through a white mask, approached Ao Ye's lips, their faint breaths sending a tantalizing sensation through his ears.

After typing a line of text, Ao Ye took a deep breath, and the black mouse cursor kept flashing on the page.

Chapter 60 Wu Zetian Cosplay? (Bonus Chapter Today!)

Save and click Publish.

3th update!

After Ao Ye finished writing this chapter, although there were still many inspirations and details about Yin Yu that he hadn't finished writing, the alluring scenes were still surging forth.

But that's about it.

If he writes again, the Qidian (the website's review section) editor will come to talk to him.

Taking a deep breath, Ao Ye calmed himself down.

[Hopefully today's third update will be a surprise; I hope you enjoy it.]

After writing a chapter, I stretched lazily, turned off the computer screen with the mouse, got up, and with a "whoosh," opened the door to the dormitory washroom, arriving at the balcony—the best spot in the entire dormitory with the best view.

There's a football field downstairs, and directly opposite is the girls' dormitory building.

The side side features the female teachers' dormitory building.

The scenery is beautiful.

The key point is that there is now a small tatami tea table on their dormitory balcony.

Ao Ye glanced outside a few times, then picked up a jade green teacup from the tea table.

"You can sit cross-legged up there, enjoy the game, chat, and sip tea."

He muttered to himself.

Several cans of green tea and West Lake Longjing tea were neatly arranged on the small tea table.

Above the sink faucet, there was also a large dressing mirror.

Ao Ye's incredibly handsome appearance quickly appeared in the mirror.

Wow, what a handsome guy!

Ao Ye touched his incredibly handsome profile.

It's unbelievable that the walls, which were originally just ordinary floor tiles and cheap paint, with peeling paint and cobwebs, have now been renovated to be very smooth and of high quality, almost indistinguishable from those of a hotel.

Old Wu is really willing to spend money.

The key is that he can establish connections with the school.

It's said that one of the school's library projects was funded by their company.

He's definitely a rich kid.

I opened the window, looked down at the open-air soccer field, and took a breath of fresh air.

It's almost 2 o'clock now.

My stomach started growling.

Goodbye, Teacher Yan.

the other side.

Teaching Building No. 8, Room 105, Counselor's Office.

After finishing her work in the counselor's office, Ling Ye quickly greeted the teacher with a relaxed smile.

I'm finally done with this.

There's still a lot of material to organize before the start of the new semester.

These need to be distributed to the students on the first day of school.

Fortunately, although I was a bit rusty and flustered, I was still efficient and finally finished.

But when I looked at the time, it was almost 2 o'clock.

"Oops!"

A sentence suddenly escaped from Ling Ye's rosy lips.

"A date with my brother!"

After saying that, he immediately ran towards the girls' dormitory.

Actually, right now, besides being a little anxious to say that she had promised her brother she would treat him to a meal to thank him in person, she was also a little embarrassed because she kept her legs, which were clad in black stockings, crossed while organizing materials in the office.

She needs to take a shower right away.

Running wildly, the girl in black stockings and Doc Martens rushed back to her dormitory along the neat green path in the courtyard. Ignoring the curious glances her roommates gave her, she quickly grabbed a washbasin, put in a towel, shower gel, and skincare products, changed into her pajamas, grabbed a change of underwear, and headed to the school's public bathroom.

This is how everyone showered during college.

A hot shower in the school's public bathroom costs about 8 cents.

Just swipe your meal card.

It's a good deal.

But I heard that other schools are several times larger.

Once inside the women's bathroom, after swiping my card and receiving my wristband, I could smell a damp odor.

Ling Ye bent down, stretched out her long, beautiful legs, and changed into slippers—her legs were completely bare, as if she had just taken off her stockings.

She exuded an air of shyness.

On her beautiful legs, there were faint marks left by tight stockings.

Although she wasn't embellished, it was clear how amazing her figure was; her legs were incredibly straight, and her poise, honed through years of dance training, was superb.

Then, holding a bath towel and a shower box, a tall, slender figure with long hair swayed back and forth. She lifted the shower curtain with the word "female" written on it, and then found a shower head with a glass cover and turned on the hot water switch with a "creak".

The water flowed down with a splash.

"whispering sound,"

The water was a bit cold at first.

But looking around, there were only a few students taking showers in the bathroom while waiting for the hot water to come.

Feeling a bit cold, Ling Ye quickly hugged her chest and rushed inside.

"what!"

"It's so cold."

"But the feeling of hot water washing over my back is so comfortable."