A Douma x reader story. He might be out of character. I’m writing this purely for love, so please don’t flame me if it’s not your thing. If you have any suggestions, feel free to comment. I read them every day (((o(*ﾟ▽ﾟ*)o)))
Douma: I don’t understand matters of the heart, but I just feel that she belongs to me.
Luoluo: I live for him. He is my everything, my light. Even though his body is so cold, he can always warm my heart.
Although I have only read a little bit, I feel that the writing is still good, and I hope the author will continue to cook!