[Yandere, unhinged male lead] [Both chaste] [Past and present lives] [Love and hate]
The night Xiao Li captured Su Mingyue, moonlight shone on his bloodstained fingertips.
“Be a good girl. If you run away again, I’ll cut off one of his fingers.”
He kissed Su Mingyue in front of Shen Yan, biting her lip until blood trickled onto her collarbone.
As Su Mingyue’s trembling hands undid his sash, she heard a cry of anguish escape Shen Yan’s throat.
Xiao Li chuckled. “Let him hear you, just like you did last night on the imperial bed.”
At last, one day Su Mingyue died, but Xiao Li went mad. He held her corpse and kissed her as he always had.
Watching this, Su Mingyue felt nothing but hatred. If she could live her life over, she would cut him to pieces.
Perhaps someone took pity on her, or perhaps the gods had heard her hatred.
She was reborn, and this time she would kill him and take her revenge.
She returned to the beginning. She was a young lady of a noble family, while he had become a slave kneeling on the ground, waiting to be slaughtered.
She bought him and took him home, planning to strangle him that very night.
“Did you buy me, Miss, just so you could kill me?”
When everyone accused her of being jealous and lacking virtue, he said, “If you’re not even as good as this ‘dog’ of mine, I suggest you all leave while you still can.”
In this life, she still became entangled with him.
