(The romance standard is Prince x Princess... But different flavors)
People say that if you love her, you must respect her and only hope that she will have a safe life. No matter how different the paths are, you will not seek the same destination.
Tan Muxian was the perfect practitioner of this sentence... Until one day, something dark and unknown appeared in those golden eyes full of flowers.
"Don't touch me... I'm dirty."
When he said this, Tan Muxian was pressing her on the desk, kissing her until she almost suffocated.
She doesn't understand.
I don't understand why his love begins to have a self-destructive pain, and I don't understand why every time after intimacy, the regret in his eyes is deeper than desire.
Until that rainy night, she left. But what she didn't know was that what awaited her would be an unprecedented bloody storm...
Intention: Love is not about possessing, but about seeing and fulfilling