[A woman-focused story with creepy, wallpaper-like horror and wild ideas. Every faction is pure evil.]
[A chatty, dramatic, timid softie × a scheming, twisted and gloomy madman]
Jia Chengcheng’s possessiveness was sickeningly extreme.
She gripped her chin, her gaze burning with frenzied intensity.
“Baby, you can’t escape.”
“Even if I destroy the world, you’ll belong to me alone.”
Wen Ze: Tsk. You’ve scared our little darling to tears. I’m still the better choice.
…What is he pretending to be this time?
Xia Qiantao: Aaaah, stop clinging to me!!!
The crazy pervert: NO NO NO~
