Spring Desire Flows Like Water

New novel on my homepage: Wild Kite. A penniless, down-and-out real heiress × a sinister, spoiled doctor from a wealthy family. His bloodstained hand grips her chin. Fire burns in his one eye as his cold lips press against her trembling softness, and the smell of blood mingles with his scorching breath. “Tastes good. You’re mine now.” Lin Wanxing discovers an organ-trafficking empire and sells a kidney to save her life. With a gun pressed to her head, she saves a patient, only to be suspected of being a police informant. “A cop’s dog?” His reply is a kiss that claims her as his own! A white-gloved hand locks around her waist. His single eye glints menacingly. “She’s my woman. Who do you think you are, touching her?” He throws down a hundred thousand to buy her outright. “The money goes to your mother. You, from the tips of your hair to the soles of your feet, belong to me.” She presses a silver needle against the old wound over his heart. “I can treat you. Keep your eyes... and hands to yourself.” He is a cold-blooded, abstinent beast who has lurked in the abyss for ten years. Yet when she treats him, his breathing turns ragged, and his bloodstained glove brushes her wrist. “These hands... do they save lives, or steal souls?” Her fingertips tremble faintly as the scent of medicine winds through his bloodstained dreams. “Mr. Fu, if you keep moving... I’ll pierce more than your old wound.” Money is a pretext, illness a bridge, but their surging desire is the real thing. He has stayed away from women for ten years, yet loses control and demands kisses from this little white flower. She is forced to succumb, yet amid his icy kisses and dangerous protection, she catches a glimpse of his secret. He cuts through the darkness just to offer her a star, and she uses silver needles to mend his shattered world. It turns out love is the light they shine into each other’s abyss.