President, Your Paralyzed Ex Is Secretly Dating Online Again

[The flower in front of the high mountain, the president in love and the self-attacking CEO + the dark dream girl transforms into a sweet little wife who is good at coaxing] Song Xing moved through time and became the crazy and paranoid illegitimate fan ex in the book who couldn't live for three days. She likes all kinds of stalking, and secretly stores a large number of photos of the male protagonist in her mobile phone. She used a car accident to repay a favor and became the hero's girlfriend. Who would have thought that the cost of coveting the beauty of the male protagonist would be to become a paralytic, and in the end he would end up dying in disgrace. This deal is not a good deal at all. Song Xingyi decided not to do it! After passing through the book, her first thought was to escape and stay away from the male protagonist, to escape the fate of early death as cannon fodder! After regaining her freedom, she decided to take good care of herself. During the day, she is a transparent social worker who works hard to make money, but at night, she is a top-notch succubus who takes advantage of her beauty to kill everyone in the online dating world. Until one late night when she was drunk, the familiar footsteps trapped her in the darkness. He grabbed her wrist and narrowed his eyes slightly: "You are running away just to have an online relationship with a wild man?" The hot breath inadvertently came close to his ear: "Can they understand you better than me?" Song Xingyi struggled desperately, but was firmly imprisoned in the man's arms. With his yandere attributes, he reminded her sinisterly: "You said, I am yours." His cold fingertips opened the collar arbitrarily, until it completely covered the tip of his heart, and then his voice was hoarse and threatening: "Here, you can only lose control for me." The drunkenness disappeared suddenly, and Song Xingyi pushed him hard. Unexpectedly, in the next second, something in the darkness wrapped around her calf tyrannically, slowly crawling up her slender waist with a trembling touch, and tightened inch by inch until it was difficult to breathe. The man leaned forward, his tone dangerous and bewitching: "Be good, don't resist it."