Top Courtesan

November 2020

Although it felt nice to lie on her boyfriend's back and look around curiously, An Nuan was even more worried that if she did not walk after eating to aid digestion, one day Liu Chang'an might touch her little belly and say something like, "You're pregnant." She decided to jump off his back.

One had to prepare for danger in times of peace. Just because she was currently a young, beautiful girl with a vigorous metabolism that kept her from accumulating too much fat did not mean she could let down her guard.

What was more, she actually needed some fat to grow in the places where it ought to grow. If it grew on her stomach instead, that would be terribly upsetting.

She knew very well that her figure had improved by leaps and bounds, but she was still just the tiniest bit behind Professor Liu. Ever since she had understood the meaning of the word "figure," Professor Liu had been the ceiling in An Nuan's heart.

From the way Liu Chang'an's gaze occasionally lingered on Professor Liu today, it was clear that Professor Liu's charm had not diminished just because An Nuan's own charm had increased.

This was the hardship of love. An Nuan was actually a little envious of Han Zhizhi, who was like a pig—after eating, she could sit motionlessly on the sofa and rub her belly, peaceful and comfortable.

But if An Nuan were asked to trade lives with Han Zhizhi, she would never agree.

After all, anything could be traded away, anything could be lost—but this precious boyfriend could neither be traded nor lost.

So An Nuan reached out and rubbed his back again.

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