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Does the phrase "deeply in love" mean burying his body very deep?

Lin Mo didn't quite understand this mentality. He entered this family, and Jiang Wanfeng felt that he had stolen her affection. Shouldn't she hate him? What the hell is this about falling in love with him?

Okay, putting those aside for now, what truly alarmed Lin Mo was her disguise...

One minute she's haughty, the next she's disdainful, then she's shy, and what's she really like in the end?!

Is it trendy to stack attributes on yourself now? Are you trying to raise a monster here, bro?

In short, Jiang Wanfeng's problem, broadly speaking, is a lack of love.

Indeed... Jiang's parents are both quite busy and don't have much time to take care of Jiang Wanfeng, let alone with him coming.

Having lived as an orphan for eighteen years, no one understands the lack of love better than Lin Mo.

So the question is, what can be used to supplement a lack of love?

There is a very simple and straightforward way: to achieve the goal indirectly.

Give her a home.

But the problem is, what if we have children later?

Should Lin Mo take care of the child or her? If he divides his attention between the child and the mother, won't Jiang Wanfeng go crazy?!

It's a bit too R18, this route is blocked.

After pondering for a while, the problem remained unsolved, and Lin Mo was becoming increasingly excited.

Lin Mo decided to do his homework to calm his temper. It had been a week since the start of senior year, and he had been lucky enough to be placed in the honors class, but he was still at the bottom of the class...

There was no way around it; he'd gotten used to living in the orphanage. He'd originally planned to become a screwdriver, but his study habits and foundation were terrible. Who knew Jiang Wanfeng's family would take him away...

After years of hard work, he barely managed to keep up with the average to above-average students. Jiang Wanfeng often looked down on him, pointing fingers and using his grades to mock him.

"Oh dear, so weak, Lin Mo? I've got you under my feet~"

Hey, you shrimp-headed girl, go ahead and try stepping on me if you dare!

Damn, the more I look at her, the more she resembles a female demon, and a bit of a yandere at that.

As for why it's called a "big ghost," it's because Jiang Wanfeng's size... describing it as a "small ghost" is somewhat inaccurate.

While doing reading comprehension, Lin Mo suddenly saw the words "menstrual period" and suddenly remembered that Jiang Wanfeng seemed to have mentioned getting her period earlier today...

...She's lacking affection, why not try showing her some care?

Just as Lin Mo finished thinking, he suddenly heard some disordered breathing coming from Jiang Wanfeng's room.

Lin Mo knew that this was the effect of the [Aura]. It wasn't just for showing off; it could also be used to sense special auras, air currents, and even manipulate small wisps of air.

Is Jiang Wanfeng's breathing disordered because she's on her period?

Without hesitation, Lin Mo went to the kitchen, heated up some ginger soup, and carried it towards the girl's bedroom.

Lin Mo paused at the door, feeling the increasingly "vigorous" breathing, and even faintly heard his own name mixed in with the turbulent airflow.

Is it menstrual cramps...? Is it that bad?

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Mo knocked on the door. The chaotic airflow seemed to suddenly be drawn out of the vacuum and stopped abruptly.

Immediately afterwards, there was a rustling sound coming from inside the door; the girl was probably flustered for a moment.

"Who, who is it?" The woman's voice was weak, quite different from her usual self, sounding somewhat feeble.

"Me," Lin Mo replied, "I'll bring you some more things."

Lin Mo twisted the doorknob, found the door unlocked, and pushed it open to enter.

All I could see was pitch black.

"Jiang Wanfeng, why did you turn off the light?" Lin Mo said, turning the light back on.

The light shone on the girl's face.

Jiang Wanfeng's shy face instantly drew his gaze; it was a blush that seemed both shy and not quite... because aside from her cheeks, almost her entire fair skin was flushed with a layer of red.

The girl sat upright on the bed, her cat-like lips pursed, her head turned to the side, revealing a profile as fiery as a sunset.

Lin Mo noticed the girl's small hand twitch, and she stuffed a piece of clothing into the blanket...

What the heck? What are you doing?

"Sleep, go to sleep," Jiang Wanfeng said through gritted teeth.

"Coming in so suddenly, that's very rude..." She glared at Lin Mo, her gaze sweeping over the bowl in his hand, the smell of ginger catching her nose.

Surprise, like a cat seeing a cat toy for the first time, widened her pupils.

"Aren't you on your period? I made some brown sugar ginger soup, maybe it will help."

"Tch... I'm the one..." Jiang Wanfeng seemed about to say something disdainful, but seeing Lin Mo's serious expression, her heart skipped a beat.

Just like when I was pinned against the wall before, that feeling...

...You must really hate me...why are you concerned about me?

It's all fake and meaningless...

"Tsk, put it on the table." All the words in the world boiled down to a humiliating, reluctant acceptance.

After starting junior high school, her family's expenses increased, and her parents often worked overtime... During her period, almost no one cared about her anymore.

It's impossible to say she's not soft-hearted.

"Drink it while it's hot."

"Weren't you just cursing at me? What's going on now?" She finally couldn't help but ask.

"I've been thinking about it. You're in a bad mood during your period, so I should be more accommodating." Lin Mo put down the ginger soup, his gaze sweeping over the drawer on the table. There seemed to be a photo album inside?

"Hey! Alright, alright, hurry up and leave!" Seeing this, the girl on the bed jumped up and stood in front of Lin Mo.

The girl's soft, fleshy thighs pushed him away, and the cool, moist touch brushed against his arm... Strange?

"You're wearing so little during your period?"

"Mind your own business! I haven't even asked you to remember my period... you lewd devil!"

"Hmm... I suddenly realized you've become more attractive, so I made a special note of it, believe it or not?" Lin Mo teased.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Wanfeng shrank her neck, her beautiful eyes widened, and her small mouth opened slightly as she took a small breath of the fragrant air.

"You scoundrel." She gave a curt, detached snort, lowered her head, and her face darkened.

"nausea."

"With grades that bad, I wouldn't even look at you, no, no..." The girl seemed to want to say 'orphan', but she stopped herself.

The atmosphere fell silent for a moment.

"What are you standing there for?" Jiang Wanfeng glared at him again, even raising her hand to punch him. "I'm talking to you like this, and you're just going to be a coward? Aren't you going to yell back?"

Why would I scold you? Is it as a reward?

Lin Mo gave her a deep look, as if he understood this girl with complex and contradictory thoughts.

"Your birthday."

After saying that, he turned and left, closing the door behind him.

"What? My birthday..." The door closed, Jiang Wanfeng clenched her fists, pouted, and sat down in the chair. Thinking about how Lin Mo had interrupted her and his nonsensical words, a surge of anger welled up inside her.

This shouldn't be happening. How could she suddenly become a different person today, and twice in a row...? She had just started to like and get used to that way of being together...

Lin Mo's small act of concern shattered her once again.

Her gaze swept over the steaming ginger soup, then slowly blurred, and the nameless anger in her heart gradually subsided.

The part of my heart called pride was gradually ignited and then crushed.

Transformed into fiery emotions,

I took a sip of the broth; the fiery ginger ribbons mingled with the sweetness of brown sugar—it tasted just like him, a flavor I both loved and hated.

She took out another photo album that Lin Mo had seen earlier from the drawer... This was the real evidence of her spying.

Looking at the photos of the boy above, there are pictures of him deep in thought, exercising, frowning, smiling... and, well...

Remembering his silent, willing acceptance of the beating, remembering how he always put her first...

This is only natural... He owes her something.

What's going on? Why don't you just play dumb?!

Birthday...

"You don't even have a birthday..." she murmured, her voice softening, her gaze unfocused.

"Really... how can I possibly stand it like this?"

"annoying."

"Damn Lin Mo, that black dog Lin, I hate him so much."

"I hate it the most."

"My favorite..."

The light flickered, then went out again.

Lin Mo stayed in the bedroom, sitting at her desk, hunched over, writing her Chinese dictation.

But his senses kept registering the noise coming from the next room...

As he began reciting "The Road to Shu is Hard," the fluctuations emanating from the [aura] immediately drew his attention.

An aura stronger than before, turbulent air currents, slowly outlined the shape of a young girl's heart fluttering; the air currents carried the girl's melodious voice into his ears:

"I like... Lin Heigou."

"You can't run away."

It was as if Jiang Wanfeng was right beside him.

Lin Mo had only suspected it initially, but now he finally realized that the intelligence had warned him from the beginning...

So it really was this reward.

"Alas, how perilous and lofty!" Lin Mo wrote, feeling that this poem was completely off.

"The road to Shu is harder than ascending to heaven, Jiang Wanfeng...reward." He wrote two more lines, then couldn't take it anymore and slammed his pen down. What the hell was he writing?!

"Jiang Wanfeng...I'm studying!"

"And please don't say my name!"

Hagi Feng, you rascal...

The maple leaves remain silent as they soar straight into the blue sky.

Chapter 4 If you're lucky, have more children.

I drifted off to sleep.

Jiang Wanfeng is truly a genius.

Lin Mo listened to the entire symphony before realizing that the [Aura] could be actively turned off.

It's a great place, but I don't recommend listening to it before bed, as it can easily cause insomnia.

He had just woken up in the morning when he was bombarded with pop-up ads again.

[Special intelligence target: Jiang Wanfeng, intelligence updated]

Your tolerance and gentleness had some effect, but the girl's dirty and sinful thoughts remained unchanged.

Your sudden concern was too abrupt and had a negative effect, pushing her possessiveness to its peak.

[Reward: Private Tutoring (Both parties will experience a significant boost in learning and memory abilities when interacting with a beautiful girl! Note: The closer the interaction, the better the effect.)]

If My Life Were Butter

He was just looked down upon by Jiang Wanfeng yesterday, and today he's showing off his skills. Isn't this just a way for him to slap the female devil in the face?

Hey, so here's the question: now that we have the skills, where do we get the beautiful girls?