"Sign this engagement contract! Consummate your marriage with Miss Elvira tonight, or be chopped into pieces and fed to crocodiles tomorrow morning!"
The dark barrel of the gun was pressed against Zhang Zhidong's forehead.
"Forced marriage? First give my parents one million US dollars to change their marriage!"
It only took one day for Zhang Zhidong to go from a miserable problem writer with a debt of three million yuan to a thug in a suit who controlled tens of billions of black money.
Late at night, the yandere queen locked my door: "Honey, come...".
I grabbed her slender waist with my big hands, and rubbed the smooth white with my fingertips: "I understand the rules of your gang. Now, it's time to teach you the rules of the Dragon Kingdom, where the husband sings and the wife follows..."
