[Double academic master + redemption + male crush on female] Ye Yan's life is like a thorn in the quagmire.
He shouldered the sky-high medical expenses of his sick mother, cleaned up the countless traps created by his gambling brother Ye Yang, and struggled to survive at the bottom.
She was as tenacious as a weed, but she was already exhausted and covered in bruises.
The roar of a locomotive late at night tore through her despair.
When Brother Long, who is collecting debts, blocks the door and his younger brother's life hangs on a thread, Shen Yanmo comes like a Shura in the dark night.
He threw away his helmet and said only: "Get in the car?"
The strong wind tore apart her worries, and she hugged his waist tightly for the first time, seeking a moment of respite from his broad back.
At that moment, the possessive desire sleeping deep in Shen Yanmo's heart grew crazily.
"Ye Yan,"
He held her chin, his breath was hot, but his eyes were so paranoid that it made your heart tremble.
"I'll take your mud. Your people can only be mine."
