Qing Yu Nian Novels & Stories

For 18+ readers. (MATURE CONTENT) #1st in darklove #4th in darkromance #1st in pure "Good girl." He praised her and continued to massage her dainty feet with gentle hands. "Will you pull such naughty pranks on your loving husband again?" She shook her head, eyes fluttering down in shyness. She won't dare because she hates it whenever he ignores her and gives her a silent treatment. "I won't, husband." "Good, now it's time for another punishment." ???! "W-What punishment, husband?" He didn't say anything and just pulled her down before pinning her on the desk, half of her body leaned on the flat surface and her bottom perked out, looking inevitable to his eyes.

That green clothed man was holding a golden light iron bone fan, his waist was bound with a gold silk belt, a red gourd pendant was hanging above the belt, only to see his eyes showing disdain as he looked at Xiao Chen and approached step by step, and said lightly, "That group of wastes of Ru Zi Generation, after spending such a great deal of effort, in the end, I also let you guys exit the country, let me introduce myself first, this young lord Yan Qingcheng, the young lord of the Qing Zi Generation, do you guys intend to fight back or will you obediently go back with this young master?"

-LiLong Country, Long Capital City, the year 2048- Qing Yue stood before her queen-sized mirror, the wind blowing through the open window plucking at strands of her sleek, knee-length black hair as she put on her pair of black studs. Her grey blouse and floor-length heavy grey skirt covered all her curves, but they did nothing to reduce her radiant beauty. Having just turned 18, Qing Yue exuded the fresh aura of youth and enchanting glory of a blossoming, dignified flower that could not be looked upon with profanity.

After few minutes talking to Su Ling Chu Yan puts back his phone and feels like he was dreaming . " Then... how ?" Their president ask . " Fifty years old to five hundred years old above . She will puts two hundred fifty years old , a hundred one years old , fifty two hundred years old above and fifty five hundred above years old ginsengs . I wonder , where did she got all the ginsengs ." Chu Yan seems blurr. " Don't forget ... she's the eldest daughter of Su family and Xing Li Zhi's fiance . She had the way anyway ." Someone suddenly interrupt their conversation .

Her uncle replied. “It's fine uncle. Let's go there first. I'd love to explore Huangshan City, it's already been 4 years since I last visited”. Hui Qing said cheerfully. “Yeah. A lot has changed already. You should explore more, by the way, how old are you now?” her uncle asked with an inquiring look on his face. “Uncle you jest, forgetting how old I am. I'm 19 year's old! You should remember it or I'll get mad”. The girl spoke while pouting.

Yin Yue identified. "Please butler Fu,forgive me. I sincerely apologise. I didn't do it on purpose. It was a mistake." it was one of servant girl's voice. Yin Yue couldn't identify the voice exactly, so she peeked at her secretly from the opened door. She could see a side profile of a girl who was begging infront of butler Fu. According to the side profile of her, Yin Yue identified her as Qiao Qi,a servant girl works in first young master's quarters, a little older and senior than her.

The girl who spoke was Qiu Mu, who was the tall girl that was scolded by Qingyun in the daytime. Qiu Mu and Ning Yu had known each other for a long time. She had always hoped to be Ning Yu's girlfriend, but Ning Yu was a playboy by nature. He only liked sex and had never had an official girlfriend. Although she had slept with Ning Yu, after a feeling of freshness, Ning Yu never mentioned his feelings for her again. If she had not been thick-skinned and squatted at the door of the nightclub every night, she would not have been qualified to go to the second floor.

Chu Tianhe was furious and was about to smack Chu Xun. Liu Ran stopped him and said, "What are you doing? Little Xun has gone insane. How can you beat him?" "Which year is it now?" Chu Xun asked. "In the 2018th year of Longxia Period," Hua Qingwu said. The corners of Chu Xun's mouth twitched. "Are you kidding me?" Chu Xun couldn't help laughing. "There are so many thatched cottages in 2018? Stop kidding. Don't tell me that the emperor is still in reign now."

“Greetings, old friend.” Hua Yueren barely finished speaking before a sharp gust of force slammed toward him. Only after recognizing the intruder did Chris’s master finally withdraw his attack. “What brings you here?” He sat down lazily, one side of his lips curling upward. Hua Yueren did not waste time with pleasantries. “Calculate the current heavenly cycle for me.” Chris’s master raised an eyebrow but complied nonetheless. Moments later, his expression shifted subtly. “This year… is the Year of Dragon Fire.”