Being Too Good Is Against the Rules

Sweet, well-behaved writer Chi Nian × bold swimming champion Xu An

“Chi Nian, you can only ever be mine.”

The moment Chi Nian got home, someone pinned her against the entryway, his voice hoarse.

Xu An was as wild and uninhibited as ever.

She could hardly imagine him kneeling in front of her, crying as he pulled her into his very bones.

“Chi Nian is a talented young author. The characters you write feel so real. Where do you find your inspiration?”

Chi Nian looked at the camera, like a little rabbit spirit.

“Real life. Based on true stories.”

Xu An suddenly slammed her against the wall. His eyes burned red, his voice hoarse. “Chi Nian, stop being so well-behaved.”

The oleanders were in bloom. I stood beneath the tree and kissed you carefully, telling you I wanted to give you nothing but my obsessive love.

“Being too well-behaved is against the rules.” The wild and unruly Xu An grinned freely at the camera.

“Chi Nian, you’re my wife.” In the changing room, Xu An blocked her against the lockers, anger coloring his eyes as his thumb rubbed at the corner of hers.

“Xu An, why are you being so fierce?” Chi Nian raised her lashes, tears falling like a string of beads.

The young master Xu’s hand trembled. The anger in his eyes vanished, and he gently wiped her tears away. “My sweet girl, don’t cry. I’m sorry. Don’t cry, don’t cry!”

#How is Xu An soothing his wife today?

#How lucky are we to see Xu An gently coaxing his wife?

Chi Nian typed “The End,” closed her laptop, and picked up the book beside her. It was open to the final page, where the last sentence read:

“The willow catkins dance in the wind. I want to tell you: for you, I’ll be a little less well-behaved.”