[Strong women and weak men | Shuang Jie | Crazy criticism of tolerant male protagonists | Forced domestication | Possessiveness | Extreme pulling | Yandere's counterattack]
I not only wanted him to wear white clothes and be untouched by snow, but also wanted him to take the initiative to untie my belt under the candlelight.
I want him to be my official husband, and I also want him to be my privately supported actor.
I want him to be as steady as a brother, but also as cowardly as a younger brother.
I ask for everything from him except a soul of his own.
After three years of raising him, she personally carved him into what she wanted.
In front of the person is a dignified, gentle and dignified husband in white clothes, while behind the person is a humble, docile and obedient private actor.
He is her elder brother, her youngest brother, an object that she can hold in her palm at will, except that he cannot be himself.
At first, he only wanted a small corner to play the piano quietly for the rest of his life, but she was trapped in the deep palace courtyard and forced to live in thousands of disguises.
Until the end of three years, he handed over a book full of all the characters, and all meekness and cowardice faded from his eyes:
Your Highness, choose one. The rest, I eliminated.
She turned to the last page and saw only one word: me.
She used her power to tame his flesh and blood and cultivated a whole house of characters, but in the end she lost the original boy and awakened the crazy devil hidden under the gentleness.
