Villain of the urban TV/Movie Time-Travel - Chapter 25

Chapter 25: Deal

Seeing Yoo Rachel finally give in, Yang Yu seriously considered for a moment.

“Deal!!”

After saying this, he even extended his hand, intending to high-five Yoo Rachel. However, seeing that she had no intention of reciprocating, he awkwardly withdrew his hand.

“But we have to agree on one thing—lying there like a corpse won’t do. You have to cooperate properly,” Yang Yu continued shamelessly, pushing his demands further.

Yoo Rachel’s face turned red, and she bit her lip, utterly embarrassed. In the end, she nodded.

At this point, if she didn’t agree, she had no idea what other shameless demands Yang Yu might come up with.

At this moment, Yang Yu didn’t waste any more words…

(Afraid of invoking the wrath of the censorship gods, readers are left to imagine the rest……)

………..

The next morning, Yang Yu woke up feeling refreshed and satisfied.

He lit a cigarette and looked at Yoo Rachel, who was still asleep with tear stains on her face, feeling a deep sense of accomplishment.

Especially the glaring red stain on the bedsheet, which put Yang Yu in an even better mood.

Although he didn’t particularly care whether a woman was a virgin or not, encountering one gave him an indescribable sense of achievement.

The fact that Yoo Rachel was a virgin made him cherish her even more.

Yang Yu got up, took a shower, and whistled cheerfully, feeling great.

After getting dressed, he went out to buy breakfast for Yoo Rachel. Although he didn’t know what she liked, he figured buying a variety of options would ensure she’d find something she enjoyed.

Not long after Yang Yu left, Yoo Rachel woke up.

Seeing that the space beside her was empty, tears began to flow uncontrollably for reasons she couldn’t quite explain.

Her heart was filled with fear, helplessness, confusion, and a mix of other emotions that were hard to articulate.

When Yang Yu returned, he found Yoo Rachel crying—her tears filled with despair and confusion. His heart ached as if pricked by needles.

“I’m sorry! It’s my fault,” Yang Yu quickly said, putting down the breakfast and pulling her into his arms.

Seeing Yang Yu return with breakfast, Yoo Rachel, who had been crying softly, began to sob even louder.

Between sobs, she hit Yang Yu’s chest.

“I… I thought… you just… left me like that,” Yoo Rachel choked out.

She should have hated Yang Yu, but for some reason, waking up and not seeing him made her feel unbearably wronged and panicked. Only when she saw him return did she feel a sense of relief.

Women often develop a dependency on the man who takes their first time.

As Grandma Eileen Chang once said: The fastest way to a woman’s heart is through her… well, you know.

Truer words were never spoken.

Yang Yu spent a long time comforting Yoo Rachel, finally managing to stop her tears.

He laid out the breakfast in front of her, but Yoo Rachel had a small appetite. Whether it was because the food didn’t suit her taste or she simply didn’t feel like eating, she only took a few bites before pushing it away.

After that, the two sat in awkward silence, staring at each other, unsure of what to say.

“It’s your first time. Can you even get out of bed? How about I carry you to wash up? We could even take a bath together,” Yang Yu broke the silence, though his choice of topic wasn’t the best.

Sure enough, Yoo Rachel’s face immediately turned cold upon hearing this.

“Our deal is done. Get out. Now. I don’t want to see you,” Yoo Rachel said firmly.

Even the slightest movement caused her excruciating pain, and the thought of her first time being treated as a transaction filled her with resentment. This guy even had the nerve to suggest a bath together—it was beyond insulting.

There was no romantic atmosphere, no dreamy prince on a white horse—just this unwilling surrender to the man before her. As she thought about it, tears welled up in her eyes again, falling one after another.

Women truly are made of water, Yang Yu thought, marveling at how easily they could cry.

“Wait, didn’t we agree on two times? Are you trying to back out now?” Yang Yu’s words immediately stopped Yoo Rachel’s tears.

She stared at him in disbelief. What kind of person says something like that when she’s clearly heartbroken? Shouldn’t he be comforting her instead of reminding her of their deal?

Yang Yu knew his words were inappropriate, but he had to remind her—the transaction wasn’t complete yet.