I first threw the suitcase to the bushes I had seen earlier. The sound wasn’t as loud as I thought, but I waited quietly for a moment to see if anyone would come out.
Relieved, I picked up the rope made from blankets I had prepared earlier. I was about to try the method I had only seen in videos or comics.
“Hopefully it won’t unravel?”
I tugged the knotted part tightly with both hands. It was surprisingly sturdy. After tying the blanket to the bedpost, I threw the other end out the window. All that was left was to muster courage.
“Whew. You can do it, Reneola Violet. You’ve had rope training before.”
Of course, it was only once during a youth camp, but having the experience was what mattered. I comforted myself and sat on the windowsill.
“People don’t die easily. It’s only three floors. Just stay calm.”
Taking a deep breath to steady my shaking heart, I slowly stepped off, holding the rope.
At first, it went smoother than expected. My arms, smooth without a single muscle from never doing hard work, struggled to support my body, but they held on, and the blanket was strong. The problem arose elsewhere.
“Damn. I didn’t think about the length to tie to the post!”
When I had dropped the rope outside to measure its length, I hadn’t thought about the length needed to tie it to the bed in the center of the room. Dangling just above the first floor, I let out a hollow laugh at my foolish mistake.
I should have checked before hanging!
I wanted to smack my silly head but couldn’t for fear of falling.
Now, I had two choices. One was to climb back to the room and extend the blanket. But I was certain I’d lose strength midway. So, the only option left was to give up and let go of my hands.
“It’s going to hurt, right?”
It would hurt. A fall from the height of the first floor wouldn’t break anything, but it would definitely be painful. Knowing there was no other way but still scared, I hesitated, and my strength slowly ebbed away. It was then, when my hands and arms were screaming their limits.
“When exactly are you planning to jump?”
Startled by a sudden unfamiliar voice breaking the silence, I lost my grip on the rope and was instantly pulled towards the ground. Unable to scream in shock, I just shut my eyes tightly, bracing for the impending pain. But then, I felt something soft catch me, and slowly opened my eyes, immediately gasping for air.
‘What’s with this look?’
Though his face, shadowed against the moonlight, was very dark, I recognized him at a glance. He was incredibly handsome! The aura of a handsome man emanated from his sharply angled jawline, straight eyebrows, and the contour leading to his nose.
I couldn’t help but be mesmerized by his captivating purple eyes, forgetting the situation entirely.
Then, suddenly, the hands that were firmly supporting my shoulders and legs let go.
“Eek!”
I fell to the ground in a heap and quickly covered my mouth to muffle my reflexive scream. I quickly checked inside the house to see if anyone was awake, but fortunately, it was quiet. Only then did I rub my sore backside and glared at the man.
Having caught me, why did he suddenly let me go? Shouldn’t he have treated me more kindly to the end?!
I wanted to retort, ‘Is being handsome everything?’ But the words got stuck in my throat as more of his face was revealed by the shifting moonlight.
‘Fine, I’ll let it slide this time. He’s that handsome, after all.’
The man was truly the most remarkable person I had ever seen in all the media I had encountered in my life. Not just for being handsome, but for his aura that strangely captivated people’s attention, and the slight upward curve of his lips exuded a soft dignity.
I almost lost myself again in his surreal appearance, surrounded by an air of stillness. If it hadn’t been for his next words, I surely would have.
“You’re heavier than you look.”
When the male lead is punished by carrying the female lead’s child and having periods like a woman
“I’ve given birth to two children for you, yet you still think about him.
Was I nothing but his substitute to you from beginning to end?”
Synopsis:
Meng Huan, a scumbag who has dated countless girlfriends, transmigrates to a female-dominated country.
Day 1: Whether it’s female dominance or not doesn’t matter. The beauties here are passionate and amorous. Isn’t it easier to date them than in modern times?
Day 2: After a night, Meng Huan discovers the differences in the female-dominated world. Men here actually have chastity locks and menstrual cycles. This hinders his ability to perform, damn it!
Day 3: What’s wrong with sleeping around? I don’t want you to marry me. I’m meant to be a playboy. I don’t care about male virtues… What? You want to drown me in a pig cage? Marry, I’ll marry!
Day N: Meng Huan inexplicably vomits and receives the shocking news of his life… He’s pregnant.
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