My Late Husband's Brother Suddenly Confessed to Me

Copywriting: Full order 1.87R Please add this column to your collection The first time Lu Xubai met Qi Ciying was at his brother's wedding. The house was full of distinguished guests and the music was loud. The elder brother called him over, "Xu Bai, this is your sister-in-law." Lu Xubai slowly raised his eyes, and when he saw that gentle face, the cold stars in the young prodigy's eyes instantly melted away, and he heard his own panicked heartbeat. "I've met... Sister-in-law." Sister-in-law, sister-in-law... This is the name he called her when they first met when he was sixteen years old, and it is also the title he hates most in his life. Later, his brother died at the hands of his enemies, and the Lu family was in a precarious situation, and the building was about to collapse. "Qi Ciying, can you not leave?" Things happened one after another in the family, and the young prodigy was no longer as high-spirited as before. Lu Xubai stood on the porch, looking up at the gray sky, "You promised brother that you would take good care of me." …… After countless nights of tossing and turning, Qi Ciying extremely regretted the decision she made that day. "Qi Ciying, I have grown up. Since my brother can do it and others can do it, why can't I?" The young man held her tightly in his arms, blinked his watery peach blossom eyes and said aggrieved words. "Are you crazy?" She scolded him angrily, "I am your sister-in-law!" So what. Lu Xubai thought. My brother is already dead. She was supposed to be his wife, but something went wrong and she married his brother. "Sister-in-law, when can we get married?" The young man, with his clothes loose, lay on his side on the couch, playing with his widowed sister-in-law's black hair, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Am I so shameless?" The gentle and tough beautiful sister-in-law x the hypocrite is really crazy about the young prodigy Women are not men c / Strong men and weak women / Age difference 26 vs 16 / Love at first sight / Young man's concerns / Fighting and fighting / XP release / Short and medium stories of about 100,000 words / Enter v after completion Just make assumptions, don't use any evidence The emotional line begins after the heroine's original marriage relationship ends. The male protagonist is a bit like a green tea teabag, so be careful if you can't eat it. The author has written fantasy before, so I may not be able to handle the second taste. Decline writing guidance ——Tweet and pre-collect "Madam..." The master of Wushan Mountain died unexpectedly, leaving him alone as a Taoist monk with low cultivation, weak body, and nothing but good looks to support the sect alone. While everyone was sighing, they could not help but feel a bit like they were watching a joke. When the rumors from outside the mountain reached the mountain, Ruan Qingyue was playing the harp, and the weeping sound of the harp reached the ears of the handsome young swordsman opposite. He asked with a half-smile but not a smile: "Madam, do you want me to kill those gossips?" "No need." Ruan Qingyue corrected him, "You should call me Mrs. Ruan, not Madam." Su Nanxu disapproved and chuckled. He stretched out his long arms to pull the woman in plain clothes into his arms. He pinched her cheeks with his long fingers and pressed his soft lips with his thumbs. "There are no outsiders here, so why bother pretending?" Ruan Qingyue pursed his lips and said nothing. The young man turned his palm down, and the woman suddenly let out a cry, her plump body trembled, and she whimpered and scolded: "You are simply... Presumptuous..." "Good madam." Su Nanxu kicked away the memorial tablet of the former mountain master on the ground, and kissed the woman in his arms carefully, "You can't just throw it away after using me, right?" "I'm not a stupid dog that comes and goes away as soon as you call me." Purpose: Maintain a healthy marital relationship