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Zhao Tiezhu, by a stroke of serendipity, obtained the legacy of the Nine Dragons Temple, his medical skills were unmatched, his martial arts prowess superb, gallivanting across the countryside...

This is a fiction which takes the first person point of view to explain the unexpected love story of 27 years old teacher Barbara and 16 years old Mason, born into a wealthy family through their maid who raised him outside the family home, when he was reunited back with his father after the death of his father's wife, his father realised that for the years he was away, he didn't know anything, he was as dump, he couldn't read nor write, he was already 16years at the time, they needed a private teacher for him. Teacher Barbara was suggested to them. A beautiful white teacher, but she fell inlove with Mason, instead of teaching him. Read more

　　As a melon eater in the new era, Jiang Youtao is like a melon in the melon field. She is there wherever there are melons. So on a thunderstorm night with lightning and rain, she traveled through time and became a poor little girl with the same name in the 1970s. 　　The poor little girl lost her mother at an early age, and her scumbag father remarried. Not only did she not have enough food to eat and warm clothes to wear, but she also had to do endless housework and endure endless beatings and scolding. 　　The time when Jiang Youtao traveled through time was the moment when the poor scumbag father forced the original owner to go to the countryside to take over his stepbrother's place in order to have someone to take care of him in his old age and to smash a pot after his death. 　　Thinking about the environment of hunger and cold in this era, Jiang Youtao's eyes went dark. In the last second before she lost consciousness, a voice appeared in her mind: 　　[ Ding ~ The melon-eating system is at your service. As long as you complete the melon-eating task, you can exchange it for supplies~~] 　　In order to have enough food and clothes, Jiang Youtao tried hard, so she ran around in the bloody world that was a fusion of many contemporary literatures, either eating melons or on the way to eat melons. 　　A certain educated youth from the same educated youth point traveled through time with space supplies, but ended up being a poverty alleviation stepmother; 　　"The mission is here ~ Watch and mess up the first meeting between the male and female protagonists, and the rewards are: 3 meat buns, 500g beef jerky, 1kg butter melon seeds." 　　A young wife in the village who had just been married for one day woke up and wanted to divorce her husband and marry her ex-husband's uncle; 　　"Ding ~ Watch the famous scene of the heroine getting divorced and applaud in public to receive 5kg of rice, 250g of pork, 5 feet of cloth, and 1kg of salt and pepper melon seeds." 　　The accountant's eldest granddaughter is a well-known lucky bag, while the second granddaughter is a jinx who is plagued by bad luck; 　　"Ding ~ Watch the jinx star commit suicide and help her, and you will get 5kg of white flour, a chicken drumstick, and 1kg of green tea flavored melon seeds." 　　Jiang Youtao enjoyed eating melons, and the melon seeds in her hand kept increasing. She had to go out to sell them. Before she knew it, she had made a fortune by selling melon seeds and became a famous roasted food king after the reform and opening up. The courtyard houses in Beijing and the small houses in Haishi were no longer a dream for her. She could go wherever she wanted. 　　But while she was eating the melon, a figure suddenly appeared beside her. Jiang Youtao reluctantly grabbed a handful of melon seeds and gave them to him: "Big brother, do you want some melon seeds?" ♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤ One-sentence summary: There are too many melons, and the melon-eating crowd is very busy. Theme: Grow in adversity and strive to face the sun. ♤♤♤♤♤ Brief review of the work: This article has positive values, a fast pace, and never lets up on face-slapping stories, satisfying everyone's appetite for gossip. The author's writing is fluent, and he truly depicts the customs and style of the 1970s. The plot is compact, and it is a masterpiece of the era that is worth reading. ♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤ No. Of Chapters: 183 Chapters ♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤ Alternative Name/s: I Became Rich by Eating Melons in 1970s ♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤ Original Author: Rain Falling on the Curtains (Yǔ luò chuāng lián) ♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤ nerdygangster14's Note: This book is not mine. All the content are all credited to original author and the publisher of this book where I have read this book. I just want to share this story to you guys cause this book deserved to be publicized and loved by others. I'm a fan of this book and the author of this book.

//ROMANCE OSCURO// (18+) "Por favor, doctor, fóllame por favor". Ann rogó. Sus manos estaban esposadas debajo de sus rodillas, lo que hacía que sus piernas colgaran en el aire. Marcus observó su vagina que estaba completamente abierta para el deleite de sus ojos. Su pene se endureció e intentó liberarse de sus pantalones, pero trató de suprimir su deseo mientras miraba su entrada húmeda lleno de lujuria en sus ojos. "Por favor, tócame doctor, por favor tócame ahí abajo doctor, duele mucho...". Ann rogó, trató de tocarse la vagina, pero las esposas alrededor de sus muñecas se lo impedían. Marcus sonrió, avanzó hacia la cama donde ella estaba posicionada en el borde de la cama y se agachó. Su cara estaba frente a su vagina hinchada mientras mantenía contacto visual directo con su entrada mojada. ESTO ES SOLO EL COMIENZO DEL "DOCTOR SEXUAL" ¿QUIERES LEER MÁS??? POR FAVOR, CONTINÚA...

//ROMANCE SOMBRIO// 18+ "Por favor, doutor, por favor, me foda, por favor". Ann implorou. Suas mãos estavam algemadas abaixo do joelho, fazendo suas pernas ficarem suspensas no ar. Marcus observava a vagina dela, que estava bem aberta para seus olhos se deleitarem. Seu pênis endureceu e tentava se libertar de suas calças, mas ele tentava suprimir seu desejo enquanto olhava para a entrada úmida dela com luxúria em seus olhos. "Por favor, me toque doutor, por favor me toque lá embaixo doutor, dói tanto....". Ann implorou, ela tentou tocar sua vagina, mas as algemas em seus pulsos a impediam. Marcus sorriu, caminhou até a cama onde ela estava posicionada na borda da cama e se agachou. Seu rosto, enfrentando a vagina inchada dela enquanto mantém contato visual direto com sua entrada escorrendo.

DROPPED YOU HEARD ME RIGHT? I DROPPED IT!