Before Dawn

It has been completed. The next book, "The Rival Is Always Saying I'm Her Taoist Companion", will be released in August. Nine years age difference｜Secret love comes true Hard-spoken but proactive Nian Shang x Nian Xia who works hard to be sober The cruelest secret love Tang Tang has ever experienced came true. She and her idol Yan Xi, who she had liked for many years, were locked in a room where she could not leave until they were intimate. So she could finally kiss her, hold her, and touch the person who was originally out of reach. But the more she got, the less she could believe it. Because all Yan Xi's approaches can be interpreted as rules. All the tenderness may be just to leave. After the first time, Tang Tang thought everything would return to the way it was before. But ten days later, the room appeared again. The second time, the third time, the tenth time... Tang Tang was forced to get the person he wanted most again and again, and he reminded himself again and again: This is not liking. Until Yan Xi lost control first. She kissed her in a reality without rules, let her move into her home, left a place for her in the guest room, and hugged her and refused to let go when she was about to leave. Tang Tang almost believed it. But the room made its final choice at this moment: Erase memory and exit permanently. As long as they press confirm, they can forget everything and return to each other's original lives. Tang Tang hesitated. Yan Xi completely lost control for the first time. She pulled the person back from the exit and said with red eyes: "You don't have to love me." "But don't forget me." Until this moment, Tang Tang realized that she was not the first person in this relationship to lose control. They once pushed all closeness to the rules. Later I discovered that after the rules disappeared, no one was willing to let go. The next book, "My Nemesis Says I'm Her Taoist Companion", is about teasing the scheming Demon Lord × the cold-blooded, short-mouthed, tough swordsman, and the old enemy turns into a Taoist companion. 1. After the battle between good and evil, Demon Lord Pei Zhaoye was defeated and imprisoned in a cold prison. Everyone wanted her to die, but when Sword Master Yun Tinglan interrogated her, he would always change her medicine after the interrogation. The cold prison was cold. Yun Tinglan lowered his eyes and bandaged the wound on her shoulder. His fingertips were as cold as snow. Pei Zhaoye was trapped by the chains, but he still laughed at her: "Jianzun, when you changed my dressing before, you were not so fierce." Yun Tinglan only thought that she was talking nonsense in order to survive, and his expression remained cold: "The Demon Lord's words are not worthy of belief." Pei Zhaoye looked at her with a smile in his eyes. "Yes, you have even forgotten me." 2. Ten years ago, a battle in the secret realm shocked both worlds. Rumor has it that the Demon Lord was murderous and killed dozens of talented disciples of both the good and evil paths in order to seize a lotus flower. But the more Yun Tinglan checked, the more she discovered that some of the fatal wounds on the corpses looked like her own sword marks. And Pei Zhaoye told more and more things. She knew that she was afraid of pain, so every time she took medicine, she would secretly take a piece of candy. I knew that she had an injury on her back, and after falling asleep, she always liked to hold the sleeves of people around her. No one even knows about these details. Pei Zhaoye just looked at her and asked softly: "Suisui, do you really not remember anything?" 3. Later, the demon king escaped from trouble by stepping on fire. Yun Tinglan chased for three thousand miles with his sword, but in the end he could only watch the mysterious clothes disappear at the end of the wind and snow. Three months later, she was ordered to go into the Demon Realm alone to negotiate peace. On the throne, the woman who had been locked in a cold prison was dragging her clothes to the ground, and her red gold eyes were looking at her casually. During the day, they refused to give in across the two lines of old cases. At night, Pei Zhaoye leaned over to tidy up her slightly messy clothes, and slowly moved his fingertips down, stopping at the inch of her heart. Through the thin fabric, Yun Tinglan's heartbeat could be heard clearly. Pei Zhaoye chuckled: "Sword Lord, when you were interrogating me in the past, you were much calmer than you are now." Yun Tinglan held her wrist, but she grabbed her fingertips. Pei Zhaoye didn't force her, but lowered his head and put his heart under her palm. It was surprisingly hot there. She leaned close to Yun Tinglan's ear, her voice gentle and low. "It doesn't matter if you forget, I will chase you again." Yun Tinglan's fingertips were stiff, and his heartbeat was getting heavier and heavier under his palms. The next moment, the golden bell in her sleeve suddenly rang softly. Pei Zhaoye lowered his eyes and smiled. "Did you hear that? It still remembers you." Copy archived on 2026.06.06 Intention: Learn to truly know yourself in love.