[Shuangjie + pure ancient words to plunder + eight years of age difference + the male lead has a high position + the flower of the high mountain descends to the altar]
(Demand for control! Jealousy will make you crazy! Crazy criticism of the violent and cold-blooded prince & the beautiful, delicate and soft little white flower)
After Pei Yi's adoptive parents passed away, he lived with his uncle Fu Yanci.
She fell hopelessly in love with him.
But the little uncle is a scumbag!
She ran away.
When we found her again three months later, her belly had swollen.
"Whose seed?" The man's long and strong fingers circled her slender neck and pressed her tightly on the couch. His eyes were full of jealousy and hatred burning like poisonous flames.
"You just killed your child," Pei Yi replied weakly.
——
Fu Yanci grew up in the darkness, and lived a life of licking blood with the tip of a knife. He was a cold-blooded and ruthless prince, the God of War, and the master of the Jiuyou Palace that made everyone in the world change their expressions.
One day, a girl with red eyes stopped his carriage and called him, "Uncle."
Little uncle?
Fu Yanci strolled towards her, holding a folding fan against her scorching little face.
He leaned over and said coldly, "Shut up."
Later, on countless nights, he coaxed and coaxed people under him, with lust in his eyes, "Be good, open your mouth."
He just wanted her.
Even though he knew it was against ethics and morals, he only wanted her!
