[Youthful campus romance × elite family × forced love × pure romance] [Mutual healing, bittersweet with a touch of angst, happy ending]
The first time Xu Yang saw Pei Wang, he was kneeling amid shattered plaster, his palm bleeding as he asked her, “Paint me.” She didn't. She took his blood away in her clenched palm.
Only later did she learn that the jade-gentle heir to the Pei family could bite when he went mad. He bit her collarbone, her wrist, her fingertips. After each bite, he pressed his lips to her pulse and said, “From now on, you're only allowed to touch my wounds.”
Later, in the farthest corner of the foreign-language section of the library, he turned her hand over. “My hands have been empty ever since I turned seventeen.”
She took his hand.
“Not anymore.”
A dangerously obsessive heir to a wealthy family × a girl who pretends to be good. He fell first.
