Forced Possession, How Can a Wet Puppy Have a Good Year?

[Scheming girl with high IQ x cool and ascetic young uncle] After being reborn, Pei Zhiyu laughed when he learned that he was just a cannon fodder who was destined to die in the book and was forced to be bound by the system to please the scumbag. She was more fascinated by the little uncle who raised her with his own hands than the son of heaven. Everyone said that Pei Zhan was the most calm and self-controlled leader of the Pei family, as cold and ascetic as the ice and snow on the mountains. So she embarked on an elaborate hunt. She would deliberately get wet on rainy days, with her white shirt clinging to the girl's exquisite curves. With innocent eyes, she would look up and call him "little uncle" and watch his fingertips tremble with restraint when he put on her coat. She would be in front of him, smiling and accepting love letters from other boys, and use her peripheral vision to capture his suddenly frozen profile and clenched hands. She was morbidly obsessed with everything about him that was gradually losing control, the voice that was suppressed to the point of hoarseness, the surging darkness, and the uncontrollable trembling when he touched her. "My little uncle is a very good person. He taught me all the rules, told me what was right and wrong, and planned everything for me. He was like the most precise instrument, always calm, always correct, always... Aloof." Pei Zhiyu showed a sweet and harmless smile. "A god like this who is perfect, clean, and inviolable..." "It should be violently dragged off the altar, stained with dust, and stained with my own dirty and hot desires." "Only in this way will his ever-calm eyes reflect only my shadow, and his self-disciplined heart will only beat for me. Only in this way can he be complete, inside and out, and only belong to me."