Chapter 6 (1/2)

Spring Once More ch6

Translator: ayszhang

Editor: Marcia

Beta reader: Dairytea

chapter 6

(Traditional Chinese cover scanned by Dairytea)

Chapter Six

Understanding the thought that goes into the na of a beauty is a task just as profound and co the beauty herself The nae

If we review the nahout the– every single one is delicate and full of allure Every beauty must have a name that matches her appearance

RuoshuiRuoshui

Definitely a hundred tioes “the lady is

like water,” but I wonder if it’s her eyes, her figure, her soothing voice or

her gentle affection that is like water

I fidget anxiously, unsure

whether I should sit onI’ve had a handful of

girlfriends in my two decades of existence, but it’s the first time I’ve felt

this excited fuck! What’s with this guilty feeling at the last minute?! What’s

there for uilty about? I came here to enjoy life, didn’t I? And the

best part of life is of course sex! I swear I’h every one

of those sticks in that container and enjoy myself to the fullest!

But still I’m nervous about my

first sexcapade in this life I pace back and forth in my room no less than a

dozen ti with myself Should I leave the candle lit or blow it

out? No, definitely lit so I can see her face If anything is off, I can still

pick another stick Number two, eh? I wonder how the prince ordered his

concubines By chronological order of entry into the residence, or by

appearance? What should I say to get thewhen she comes in? I mean,

we can’t just get down to business…right?

I hear footsteps co down

the ay followed by three knocks on the door It must be Lady Ruoshui My

stupid, little heart starts thu out,

“Enter”

The door gently swings open

My sto I stare at the visitor “The

hour is late… What s you here?”

The visitor was not Lady

Ruoshui but a young nites my fury

Ma Xiaodong hates pretty boys

Everyone who knows me knows that To think that I lost my childhood sweetheart

and our pure love to this kind of trash

Xiao-Xian and I made a promise

ere three years old that she would become my wife But as they say, a

woe When I was in junior high, she

beca and kept

singing The Rainy Season when I was Seventeen

all day long Then it got worse in senior high This time it was some South

Korean group called OT or so,

and she went crazy over one of itswhy I