The Cannon-Fodder Yandere Succubus Raised by the Ascetic Prince

[Shuangjie 1v1 × Yandere × Senior × Guidance × Beijing Circle × Succubus × 8-year age difference] [Desire first, love later × Kidney removal and strong desire for control × Strong desire for control] … (The abstinent prince is 28 years old vs. The cannon fodder yandere succubus is 20 years old) (On the surface, he is abstinent, but in reality he is a coquettish, wet and patriarchal man vs. A sickly and cute little boy with huge differences inside and outside) She was on the verge of death and only wanted a good meal when she was possessed. But who can tell her why this body is the original owner. He would treat this cold-faced and ascetic prince of the top wealthy family in Beijing. As... An object of self-comfort? "This is your last chance." Huo Ci pinched her chin, his eyes as cold as ice. … But when the night gets darker. Her fingertips lightly touched the hem of the suspender skirt, leaving a faint scent in the living room where he lived alone. But when he got home, he pulled off his tie irritably, but all he could think about was the white back of her neck that was exposed when she bent over just now. "What on earth do you want to do?" He pressed her against the wall, but his breathing was ragged. She stood on tiptoes, her warm breath brushing against his ears. "So... Brother Huo? Have you taken the bait?" … Flower of high mountain? The abstinent prince? The top wealthy family in Beijing? She wanted to drag him down from the altar and teach him experience bit by bit. What does it mean to be unable to restrain oneself, and what does it mean to be unable to stop?