Transmigrated as the Mother of a Porn Novel Heroine - Chapter 9
Bai Tangtang was eighteen years old, beautiful as if she had stepped out of a comic book, every inch of her skin a testament to the Creator’s favor-
Thick, smooth black hair, radiant skin with a rosy glow, eyes that held innocence tinged with allure, soft and rosy lips, curves as full and graceful as a jade vase-one bit more would be clumsy, one bit less would be frail.
I gazed at her for a long time, until she nervously adjusted the hem of her skirt and whispered, “Mom.”
I felt myself becoming the most annoying, old-fashioned mother: “Tangtang, you’re still young, you can’t be responsible for your own choices yet. Wait until you go to college…”
I stopped.
In college, there’s Male Five, the senior, and Male Six, the professor.
Step into society, and there’s CEO Male Seven.
When will it ever be truly safe?
It seems it never will be.
Being the Female Lead of a po novel is her original sin. From the moment I arrived in this world, I’ve been constantly anxious about it.
She is the daughter I raised with great effort, carefully avoiding every downward path.
-But I raised her so that she could have choices.
Not like in the po novel, drifting in confusion among different men, seemingly choosing, but in reality never having the right to choose or refuse.
Besides, as long as feelings develop naturally, it’s not such a big deal.
Tangtang isn’t the cardboard cutout Female Lead from a novel warning, forced to remain chaste for some “true Male Lead.”
I took a deep breath.
“You’re already eighteen, you have full civil capacity under the law… Since this is your choice, then go ahead.”
Just as I was about to remind her of something else, Tangtang, blushing, quickly slung her bag over her shoulder: “Oh, Mom, I know all that!”
The sound of the door closing rang out. With my back to her, I pressed the back of my hand to my hot cheeks, feeling dazed.
…It’s already been ten years since I came to this world.
Tangtang didn’t come back until the afternoon of the next day.
She left with a cheerful smile, but returned looking dejected, lost and dispirited.
My heart sank. “What happened?”
She curled up on the sofa, her voice drifting, her eyes confused: “It just… wasn’t as wonderful as I imagined.”
I breathed a sigh of relief and said calmly, “Reproductive behavior is inherently mundane; the differences in physiology mean men and women experience it very differently. What’s truly beautiful is the intimacy itself.”
“No… Brother Qi said I was too clumsy and hurt him. Everyone else is fine, but ours was terrible.”
Bai Tangtang’s tears welled up in her eyes. She buried her head in her arms, curling up as if trying to squeeze herself into a hard shell.
“Wuwuwu, my first time is gone just like that. Mom, I’m not happy at all right now. I really regret not listening to you…”
“….” I took a deep breath, anger surging wildly in my chest, burning from my heart to my throat.
I want to kill that donkey bastard Nan Jiaqi!!!
