The thing that Jiang Yanyan regrets most is that he was confused by Lu Wuyuan's face, shamelessly betrayed him, became the laughing stock of the whole capital, and finally lost his life.
The twisted melon is not only sweet but also toothy. The first thing after rebirth is to have sex with him.
After breaking off the engagement, she changed her appearance and lived a happy and carefree life with peach blossoms in full bloom.
Unexpectedly, the ascetic prince who used to be indifferent to her turned into a dog-skin plaster that could not be shaken off, and wrapped his arms around her waist.
"I can also be very sweet. Do you want to try it again?"
Jiang Yanyan hooked her arms around his neck and smiled like a flower at the man who was trying to seduce her: "Unfortunately, I am not interested in the prince."
Ever since Lu Wuyuan caught the little girl who had broken off the engagement and betrayed her trust, he had been coaxing and loving her. He thought that he would be the only one favored, but in the end, there was not a day that went by that he was not jealous to the point of heartache.
Her ex-fiancé died, her current fiancé went to jail, and the prince, whom she had only known for a while, broke his leg. She glared angrily, suppressing her anger: "What are you doing, prince?"
The man hugged her waist tightly and begged in a low voice.
"I just want you to pamper me and only me."
