Li Sihan was paranoid and addicted to Hua Xi. He had a bloodthirsty and murderous aura, and his iron-hearted tenderness was reserved only for her.
The prince, who was originally cold-blooded, ruthless and powerful, felt humble in love, helpless, scared and panicked in front of her.
"Axi, don't leave me, okay?"
"Axi, do you want to run away again?"
"You said you would never leave me, but you have to leave. I'm sorry, Xi. I can only lock you up so that you won't leave me. Don't abandon me, and don't be afraid of me..."
He pinched the girl's chin gently and paranoidly, and whispered: "Axi, if you dare to abandon me for another man, you will be punished by being my Li Sihan's woman for the rest of your life."
She smiled brightly: "You are handsome and rich. I will not abandon you. I love you very much... Li Sihan."
He stared at her lovingly for a while.
"Axi, can't you say you're panicking?"
"..." She couldn't believe it when she said it so bluntly. How much did Li Sihan distrust her?
It was nothing to think that she was a royal descendant of the highest bloodline of the Vampire Clan, decisive in killing, resolute and ruthless, but she fell into the hands of this man.
