Wanting to Be Pampered, the Poor Little Boy Was Kissed by the Prince Until His Legs Went Weak

The powerful prince in Southeast Asia vs. The cowardly, weak and pitiful little girl Robbery / forced love / double purity / HE (not childhood sweethearts, I made a mistake and can't change it (꒦ິ⌓꒦ີ)) He is the most unmentionable name in Southeast Asia. He held the dark lifeblood of the entire Southeast Asia in his hand, and it all overturned in his palm. Human lives are the numbers on the ledger, and blood is the color that cannot be wiped off the soles of shoes. He has no human ethics and does not believe in karma. He only believes in power and bullets. There are only two kinds of people in his world: useful and damned. Until he picked her up in Burantian Town. He took the little creature back to the manor. She was the most contradictory prey he had ever seen. She was afraid of the dark and thunder. She would huddle in a corner and tremble when she heard the sound of gunshots, but she dared to throw a glass in front of him, dared to stare at him with those irritatingly clean eyes, and said "You are not human" every word. He really isn't. He is the most ferocious beast in this land, and there is always only one way for beasts to treat their prey, which is to eat them into their belly without spitting out the bones. She pretended to be good but acted miserably. When she called him "brother" in a soft voice, she was like a cat that had finally been tamed. He drank with that false meekness, thinking he was sure of victory. But he forgot that some things cannot be crushed.