She died an unexpected death and her soul traveled to another world.
The day she woke up, the seven men looked at her with the same look - wary, distant, as if she was a prison holding them.
She doesn't understand love, but she understands rejection. They wrote the word "leave" in every action.
She cooperated.
Until one day, someone actually stepped through that door.
The first to collapse was the fox.
He came back with red eyes and his voice was hoarse: "If I had believed in my heart earlier, wouldn't you have left?" He grabbed the corner of her clothes and whispered, "You want me, okay?"
Xuan Yin Mo Lin knelt in front of her, his eyes red: "My wife, I was wrong."
Yingsha blocked her behind and declared to everyone: "My wife is mine, no one can take her away from her."
Bai Jintuan cried every day until his eyes were red and swollen, and he learned the seductive tricks in different ways, clumsily approaching her.
Changkong Jin was covered with flowers and branches, and he came with flowers in his arms every day, circling the most beautiful arc above her head, just hoping that she would raise her eyes.
Linshuang's dreams were filled with her shadow, and the first thing she did when she woke up was to look for her. Whatever she said was what she said, no questions asked.
Lie Jinhuang's robe was neatly trimmed without a single wrinkle, and his armor was so polished that it could reflect the figure. Standing in the brightest place - he wanted her to see it.
And she looked at these pictures and regretted them for a moment.
Test? She wasn't sure. But she vaguely remembered the rules.
Here's a rule of thumb when approaching the other person – comfort them and don't let them feel threatened.
So she moved back half an inch and explained to the fox seriously:
"It's okay, I won't have sex with you...
