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Supremely Talented Tyrant-Chapter 1800 - 2001: A Happy Day
"Are you ready?" Hao Jian asked.
"Mm!" Liang Yuwei nodded, indicating that she was both mentally and physically prepared.
Then Hao Jian had nothing more to say; the two exchanged a brief glance, and Liang Yuwei kept her eyes fixed on Hao Jian, unwilling to look away, as if moving the slightest bit would cause her to miss the feelings in Hao Jian’s eyes.
Even though Hao Jian had prepared mentally in advance, at the moment the two connected, Liang Yuwei couldn’t help but tremble, uttering a soft "Mm" and showing a pained expression on her face.
A night of passion, neither of them knew how long they were entangled in love, only that they felt very tired, and then they collapsed, slowly closing their eyes and falling asleep.
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The night passed quickly, and soon the next day arrived. A new day, a new atmosphere, a new feeling.
Liang Yuwei woke up earlier than Hao Jian. She felt exhausted after getting up but didn’t want to leave the bed, so she lay there watching Hao Jian in silence. She quietly watched the boy she was willing to give herself to, her joy increasing the more she looked, and eventually, she began to smile foolishly. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖
Suddenly, she wanted to reach out and touch Hao Jian’s face, but as soon as she did, Hao Jian’s eyes flew open, and he caught her hand, pulling her into his arms. She had intended to struggle free, but Hao Jian’s movements were too quick, and she was instantly enveloped in his embrace.
Hao Jian chuckled, "You’re quite the playful one, pinching my face while I’m asleep."
Liang Yuwei burst into laughter; she had thought Hao Jian was asleep, yet he was only pretending. Realizing she had done such a thing thinking he was asleep, her face turned a bright red, rendering her speechless except for hitting Hao Jian a few times.
"What? I can’t even touch your face?" Liang Yuwei glared at Hao Jian.
Hao Jian smiled, "You can touch it, but not when I’m asleep. Tell me! Were you up to no good!"
Upon hearing this, Liang Yuwei knew Hao Jian wanted to playfully argue again, but she never won when they did, so she decided to ignore him.
Hao Jian saw this and laughed, then leaned half his face toward her, signaling for her to touch it. Seeing this, Liang Yuwei knew Hao Jian was teasing, so she turned her face away, pretending not to notice. Hao Jian just laughed, held her tightly, and kissed her deeply on the cheek.
Liang Yuwei said nothing, only giving Hao Jian a sidelong look.
Soon, her thoughts involuntarily drifted back to the previous night. After the night’s transformation, she was no longer a little girl; she’d shed that title and become a real woman—her beloved’s woman—which filled her heart with joy.
Then, remembering her behavior the night before, allowing him to see every part of her body in one go, and her increasingly unrestrained demeanor and vocal expressions as they went on, she felt a bit ashamed.
Her face instantly flushed red, and the more she thought of last night, the more it replayed in her mind nonstop, like a magical force, looping continuously in her head.
She lay in Hao Jian’s arms, watching him quietly, feeling that moments like these were the happiest and most joyous, nothing compared to this.
Hao Jian looked at her tenderly, his eyes inadvertently catching a glimpse of a bright red mark on the sheet—a token of a girl shedding her innocence to become a woman. Seeing this, he looked at Liang Yuwei, thinking that if a girl is willing to become a woman for you, to be your woman and entrust her life to you, then no matter what, you cannot abandon her; you must accompany her forever.
At this moment, Hao Jian had such thoughts, planning future days as he gazed at Liang Yuwei.
Then the two of them held each other tightly. Liang Yuwei suddenly looked at Hao Jian, curiously asking, "Tell me, do all guys become crazy in situations like this? Why were you like a starved beast last night, not a bit gentle with me?"
Hao Jian chuckled, not expecting Liang Yuwei to ask this question. He answered, "No way! I wouldn’t be like that with other girls, only you can make me unleash my beastly side."
As he spoke, he pinched Liang Yuwei’s nose playfully. Liang Yuwei instantly smiled, understanding he was complimenting her charm, and playful hit Hao Jian a few times, saying, "Shameless!"
Hao Jian grinned mischievously and said, "Who are you calling shameless? Do you want to see just how shameless I can be?"
Hearing this, Liang Yuwei suddenly got the urge to challenge Hao Jian and said, "Shameless, shameless, shameless, that’s right, I’m calling you shameless, got a problem?"
Hao Jian laughed and started tickling her, making her roll around on the bed. Only when she couldn’t take it anymore and admitted defeat did he stop.
He then looked at her tenderly and said: "Are you hungry?"
Hao Jian’s mention of this topic sparked a feeling of hunger in Liang Yuwei, who hadn’t really eaten much yesterday, and although she and Hao Jian had a little something later, the night’s exertions had left her energy depleted.
With the night’s exhausting passion, she wasn’t sure how much energy she’d expended, so she indeed felt hungry at the moment.
Thus, she nodded and said, "Mm."
Hao Jian smiled, knowing she was hungry, and got up, saying: "You go back to sleep for a while, I’ll make breakfast for you, and call you to eat once it’s ready."
Liang Yuwei nodded and snuggled under the covers. She thought about how nice it would be to have a boy make breakfast for you every morning, how blissful the whole day would feel, and that’s exactly how she felt—sweet enough to burst with happiness.
No wonder people say girls in love are the sweetest; she never understood that before, but now, trapped in such sweetness, she finally understood and wore a perpetual sweet smile on her face.
Then Hao Jian got up, dressed, and went downstairs.
He knew it was her first time, and since he had made such an effort the previous night, she would likely have trouble moving if she got up right away, so he let her rest a bit more, which was a testament to his attentiveness.
If not, and Yuwei tried to get up out of bed, she would likely feel the soreness, and it would be difficult for her to get up, a discomfort she was bound to experience.
Laughing softly, Hao Jian left the bed while Liang Yuwei lay there with a silly smile on her face, though it was technically resting.
Hao Jian headed downstairs to make breakfast, and after much practice, he was now able to create breakfasts that looked, smelled, and tasted great, offering a different menu every day.
Given how taxing last night was for Liang Yuwei, Hao Jian decided to prepare something particularly nourishing for her. With that thought, he began his culinary work.
Approximately twenty minutes later, breakfast was ready, and he placed it on the dining table. He then ran back upstairs to wake Liang Yuwei for breakfast. After sleeping a bit, she was tempted to stay in bed longer. Hao Jian finally gave up on words, scooped her up, and carried her out of bed, placing her on a chair.
"Eat up! Skipping breakfast won’t do, and it’ll be less tasty once it gets cold," Hao Jian said.
Forced into it, Liang Yuwei reluctantly picked up her breakfast, her face showing reluctance but her heart blossoming with joy.







