Chapter 270: Volume 1, Chapter 270 – Stupid Beauty x Sports School Male God (End)

That night the indoor temperature rose; when their passion peaked, the man pinched her slim waist, forcing her to keep shouting that she liked him.

Again and again she whispered "I like you," her soft, hoarse voice echoing in the room.

Jiang Zhi was tossed about until late at night, so exhausted she could barely keep her eyes open; she pretended to be pitiful to avoid him, murmuring, "Husband~ it's time to sleep."

In the dim light, He Yin's eyes were blood‑red; he endured rubbing her lips with his fingertip.

His tongue licked the tear at the corner of her crimson eye, and he coaxed softly, "Zhizhi, call me once more, good girl."

Jiang Zhi had cried herself hoarse; her dazed, rippling eyes gazed mistily at his face as she followed his words.

"Husband… husband…"

It lasted until the early hours before she finally fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke in the morning, her body felt cool and free of last night's stickiness; presumably the dog man had washed her.

The man beside her had left at some point, and her charged phone lay on the nightstand.

To figure out why her grandmother had agreed to give the household register to He Yin, Jiang Zhi picked up her phone and called her grandmother.

Overseas time was opposite to domestic; at that moment it was evening where her grandmother was.

"Xiao Zhi, I know what you want to ask, but first answer Grandma's question: Have you gotten married to him?"

Jiang Zhi replied with an affirmative hum.

Grandma spoke earnestly: "Before, I opposed your being with him, but over these eight years he has proved to me that he will treat you well and can take care of you; I will not stop you, Xiao Zhi. If you don't want to be with him, I won't stand in your way either. My time is short, and the only thing I worry about is you—so tell me, do you love him?"

Jiang Zhi's nose tingled; her fingers hovered at the edge of the pillow before she finally said, "Love."

Grandma: "Then that's good—bring him to see me in a few days."

The call ended.

Jiang Zhi was affected by the lingering emotions of the original owner; tears spilled uncontrollably, staining the sheets with a blot of water.

At that moment the door was pushed open from outside; steady footsteps approached, and sunlight fell on the handsome, deep‑set face before her, while long, elegant fingers covered the side of her eye and gently wiped.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Zhi gripped her phone and said, "Today let's go see my grandmother, okay?"

He Yin moved his finger to the back of her neck, rubbed soothingly, and said, "Okay."

Having spoken, he set the other plate of breakfast on the nightstand, leaned in to kiss her forehead, and said softly, "Have something to eat first."

Jiang Zhi whined, "My waist hurts—hold me up."

He Yin fell silent for a few seconds, and the woman on the bed suddenly flared with anger.

"What? You put on pants and now you don't recognize me? Damn you, He Yin! We just got our license, and now you—"

Before she could finish, the man grabbed the back of her head, kissed her, and held her against the wall, deepening their entanglement.

Now it was Jiang Zhi's turn to blush; she raised a hand to push his chest, while the man's morbid desire flared deep in his eyes, dark and viscous.

But this time he only kissed her a moment before stopping, held her as they sat on the bed's edge, then turned to fetch her slippers.

Jiang Zhi's cheeks burned, unable to cool, and she shyly asked the system 777, "He kissed me so erotically."

The system 777, which knows nothing about the feeling of a kiss, replied with an "oh," "Host, you can leave this world right now."

All tasks are done; if she wishes, she can soon depart this world.

Jiang Zhi's legs swayed a few times, and she said, "Never mind—I want to rest a few years in this world."

777 really thought she meant a few years, but it turned out to be an entire lifetime, until the day she passed away.

Half a year after obtaining their license they held a seaside wedding, low‑key, inviting only a few important people: for example, their college roommates, as well as Jiang Zhi's manager and assistant; He Yin invited two people in total—a college roommate and a work colleague.

As the sole attending relative, Grandma, so aged she could only come in a wheelchair, looked at Zhizhi with reluctance.

Not long after the wedding, Grandma passed away.

When Jiang Zhi heard the news, fortunately He Yin was by her side, so she did not become so distressed as to faint.

After handling Grandma's funeral, Jiang Zhi posted a weibo announcing her retirement from the entertainment industry.

The last time her marriage news broke the internet; this retirement announcement not only topped the hot search but stayed there for a full seven days.

Countless people felt regret, while many anti‑fans mocked her, saying that marrying a rich husband and retiring from showbiz meant she would surely be discarded.

How long can a love based mainly on beauty last?

But what no one expected was that, although they never had children and never divorced, they stayed together until old age.

They became the couple everyone envied most.

Lying on the hospital bed, Jiang Zhi wearily closed her eyes, listening to his gentle voice, and a smile rose on her face.

"Zhizhi, don't be afraid—I'll be right there with you shortly."

"Wait for me."

Jiang Zhi didn't even manage to utter the word "yes" before her breath stopped and her life faded away.

He Yin gripped her hand tightly and closed his eyes as well.

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【This world ends】

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