【The Unforgettable Love Story of Seven Women and the Principal】(52)

Chapter 52, "Drunk on a Feathered Skirt"

: Xiao Meimei said, "Can't you be a little gentler? You scared me to death."

"Okay, I'll be gentler. But you need to be prepared. We'll start with the Eighteen Forms, these are palace secret techniques

... Then, we'll double that, the Thirty-Six Forms..."

"What do you take me for? I need your help today... You call yourself a refined person, but what you've done

is so vulgar, no wonder..."

"No wonder all the beauties like Dean He and not me, is that it?" Zhu Hu was extremely jealous.

"I didn't say that." At this moment, she hated that man and didn't want to hear He Shaohao's name.

"Let's try something gentler, but I don't know where to start!"

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'm leaving. I'm not a prostitute." At this critical moment, Xiao Meimei

's phone rang. Three missed calls. She was truly dumbfounded...

"Sister, where are you! Dean He's wife called my phone.

She has the money you wanted ready and will bring it to the hospital tomorrow. Don't be too sad... Come quickly! Aunt

is dying ."

"At this time, who the hell is calling?" Zhu Hu cursed.

"You motherfucker, get out! Get out!" Xiao Meimei quickly dressed, got out of bed, opened the door, and rushed out.

"Meimei, you don't want the money anymore?"

"You can sleep with it!"

As she went down the stairs, she seemed to hear Zhu Hu cursing at her: "You brat!"

She ignored him. Her heart ached so much... letting the tears fall down her cheeks... One day she would

get revenge tonight's humiliation.

Xiao Meimei emerged from room 801 of Building A in the "Shuiyunjian" complex. She stepped into the elevator, which descended, letting

tears stream down her cheeks. She didn't bother wiping them away; it was a heart-wrenching pain.

She knew what Zhu Hu wanted. As she began to cry, she lay there, letting him indulge his passion. Her breasts swelled

like a red-roofed house in the rain, with beautiful, pointed roofs—damp, red, and passionate. She didn't look at him,

only wept. Her soft body undulated, leaning over the edge of the bed. Her thick black hair spread out in front of the bed, like

an inverted, blooming lotus, revealing the deepest depths of a woman's life.

Frankly, she had no reason to hate him. Wasn't this a transaction? There are many successful

men in this world; their success lies in their shrewdness. Whether it's with women or career, a hundred efforts

are not as valuable as one generous gesture.

She would be forever grateful to her cousin Shen Wenting for that timely phone call… otherwise, she would have been doomed.

Zhu Hu was "playing" her; it was a materialistic desire that corrupted women. She wouldn't be able to stay at the academy anymore. Once she

became Zhu Hu's prey, he wouldn't be able to treat her however he wanted. This was a close call! How could she have been so

pathetic? How could she have gone for 200,000 yuan… She shook her head, breaking out in a cold sweat.

Sitting in the taxi on her way to the hospital, scenes of meeting, getting to know, and embracing He Shaohao flashed through her mind

. She had given so much for him. She had asked him, discussed what love was, what

helplessness and silent confrontation meant, and she seemed to understand now; wanting to love, not being able to love, not daring to love—what was this feeling?

Was this flavor among the bittersweet experiences? Utter despair, shattered—what kind of emotion was this? The most

hurtful is emotion, but it's impossible for a person to be heartless, much less ruthless. And so,

she thought and longed for him in her mind; she felt sorrow and joy in her memories; she loved and hated him in the mortal world; she was hurt and suffered in this mundane life

…

The taxi driver played a sad song: “Always saddened by your sorrow, happy with your happiness…”

A wrong beginning, a painful yet joyful process, and a silent ending formed their love story.

Knowing it was a wrong beginning, they still let it happen. Knowing they should give up, they couldn't let go; knowing that all they would gain

in the end was pain, they still found joy in this world of three, loving, hurting,

laughing, crying, worrying, resenting, thinking, and longing as they pleased…

Falling in love with someone they could never be with, this was destined to be a story filled with tears and sorrow.

Before the future Huaxia Media, her heart was as still as water; she always knew she would never shed tears, feel sad, or grieve for anyone in this life

. However, He Shaohao, with his personal charm, inadvertently entered her world and disturbed her heart

. And she, too, entered his life when he least expected it, disrupting his peace.

Why must there be so many twists of fate in this world? Why can't they

meet ? Why are there always missed opportunities? Why must there always be such belated encounters?

Love, once missed, is missed forever. Although they share the same sky, they cannot

smell the flowers at the same time; they walk on the same land, but they cannot leave their footprints at the same time…

She knows that when she misses him, many nights are spent searching for his traces in the long river of memories.

This time, when he went to Nanjing for a meeting, he clearly promised to take her, but he changed his mind at the last minute, and instead, the talented and beautiful Shi Xiangyun accompanied him

. She was truly jealous, and she found that her jealousy was no

less intense than that of his wife, Huilin.

Rain fell outside the car window. She stared blankly at the falling raindrops, her thoughts drifting…

There was no love between them, no lifelong commitment, but an

unbreakable bond remained in their hearts. They were the most familiar strangers in the world. Having witnessed so many romantic

tales of unrequited love, she always felt this relationship was fleeting. Perhaps one day, weariness and exhaustion would bring

it all away. But the deep longing in their hearts would never disappear. Yet she knew the future was unpredictable.

And so, many experienced both pain and joy in this relationship. She understood that perhaps one day they would drift further and further apart in each other's lives

, until they were completely forgotten. But she believed that one day, the eternity of forgetting would allow them to remember the joy of knowing

each other , not the sorrow.

She truly wanted to be his lifelong, unbreakable bond…

At this moment, He Shaohao, sleeping in the Jinling Hotel in Nanjing, only wished the night were too short, and Shi Xiangyun felt the same way. No matter how much He

Shaohao to her, she slept all night in his arm, clinging to him affectionately. She loved this passionate man beside her;

he was the epitome of manhood. Moreover, his skill, technique, and variety in making love amazed Shi Xiangyun. She

had never experienced anything like it before, and felt such profound emotions—it was simply wonderful!

Daylight broke. She emerged from the bathroom, her delicate skin even more radiant and smooth.

She walked lightly to the bedside and sat on its edge.

He Shaohao curled up like a cat, a tender affection flowing from her infatuated eyes.

What kind of man was this?

He had no shortage of women, yet she had actually slept with him. Was this the man she had been searching for?

Her lifelong pursuit and dream, for whom she was willing to give everything, to follow him without complaint… Shi Xiangyun

knew : “Beautiful women, God may bestow upon them a beautiful appearance, but not necessarily extraordinary intelligence

. Even with both beauty and talent, a truly wonderful destiny is not guaranteed.”

She could not possess He Shaohao's life, because he and Huilin would never be separated. She had also heard that

Huilin had made a promise when she gave birth to He Shuai… At this moment, she truly wanted to possess him for life—no, one life wasn't enough,

she wanted the next life, and the life after that, to be his woman again…

This cunning woman had originally only intended to use his power to bring down Zhu Hu. It started as

a naive and romantic idea, but she never imagined she would fall into the trap of love and be unable to extricate herself…

It's like a dream. Zhu Hu watched Xiao Meimei leave with bated breath; the duck that was almost in his mouth had flown away again.

Despite his position of power and influence at S Academy, this very power made him lose face

. In He Shaohao's eyes, he was practically utterly disdainful. Whether in public or private gatherings,

He Shaohao never thought before speaking to him! To be honest, even the women he'd been with weren't secondhand goods

. Xiao Meimei was a prime example; she was a thorn in his side. Although he possessed

explicit photos of He Shaohao and Xiao Meimei, he still hesitated to reveal them. After all, he was a cadre promoted by He Shaohao himself

. After much deliberation, he could only wait, swallowing his anger and waiting for an opportunity…

Xiao Meimei was gone, and now He Shaohao had Shi Xiangyun by his side. At this moment, he truly didn't know what those two

would do in Nanjing. He had a vague sense of unease, and his unease was not unfounded. During

Shi Xiangyun's job application, he had seen the envious glint in He Shaohao's eyes, a look filled with tenderness and affection.

Upon further reflection, he felt a surge of relief. After all, he had won Shi Xiangyun's heart; he was her first

man , and every woman cherishes her virginity. He had staked everything on Shi Xiangyun; he wanted to make her happy

for life. As her woman, he wanted to show the women of the academy how wealthy and

elegant …

Xiao Meimei was a rose with thorns; it was best not to provoke such a woman, lest you capsize in a ditch.

Shi Xiangyun remained sitting by the bed, watching He Shaohao sleep. She heard him calling her name in his sleep.

"Xiangyun...don't go, don't leave me...don't..." He Shaohao wasn't fast asleep; he said this intentionally.

He wanted not only her body, but also her heart...

Shi Xiangyun leaned down and kissed his forehead and cheeks... This was a destiny cultivated in a past life,

a destiny from a previous one. Otherwise, how could an ordinary woman like her sleep in the same bed with him?

After Shi Xiangyun's kisses, He Shaohao woke up. He opened his eyes and looked at the misty woman beside him

. Xiangyun, after her bath, was like a lotus emerging from the water.

"You took a bath."

"Yes."

"Why didn't you wake me?"

"You were sleeping so soundly, I was afraid..."

"What were you afraid of?"

"Afraid of disturbing your sweet dreams." She obviously didn't mean that.

He Shaohao pulled her close, saying, "I want more..." Women are easily moved; just those words,

"I want more..." She knew he had a wife, but she still decided to accept his request, like a husband

making a request of his wife...

Shi Xiangyun obediently fell into his arms, letting his large hands caress her body... She

smiled , her charm captivating... After a night of passion, she was completely conquered by his domineering nature. This

university president, respected by thousands, had actually fallen for her tenderness... unaware of the passage of time!

His hands roamed freely, gently kneading her body inch by inch,

expressing a man's longing and infatuation with her delicate and elastic breasts: "I want to know every corner of your body, to smell every

fragrance of yours."

Shi Xiangyun said, "You have already conquered me, with your personal charm, your physique, your passion..."

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