During her senior year of college, Yang Qingyu fell for Ming Mo, a pretty first-year student at the university next door. She had a stunning figure, too, but her personality was as cold as ice, and she kept everyone at arm's length.
Somehow, that only made Yang Qingyu want her more.
After going to every length to win her over, they slept together the day after they officially started dating. But less than six months later, Yang Qingyu was already thinking about breaking up.
The main problem was that Ming Mo was too clingy.
She wanted a kiss every day and needed Yang Qingyu to hold her every night.
Yang Qingyu wasn't particularly thick-skinned. She was outgoing by nature, but Ming Mo's “inappropriate” affection gradually turned her into an introvert, until she started avoiding her at every turn.
The first day of winter break.
Yang Qingyu broke things off and handed Ming Mo a bank card, putting on a look of sorrow and innocence. “Ming Mo, you're wonderful. I'm just not good enough for you. Take the money on this card as compensation.”
Then she turned and left, wanting nothing more than to get away from this “troublesome” clingy girl as quickly as possible.
She had been frail since childhood, doted on by her entire family. She had always gotten whatever she wanted.
Once she got tired of something, she tossed it aside, never stopping to consider anyone else's feelings.
Naturally, she failed to notice the warmth vanish from Ming Mo's eyes.
That night.
Though Yang Qingyu had gone to sleep in her own home, she woke up in Ming Mo's rental apartment, her hands and feet bound with soft ribbons, unable to move.
Beside the bed stood a girl in a nightgown, her skin pale as snow and her beauty almost otherworldly.
She looked... like a fairy straight out of an anime.
“Y-You're Ming Mo?”
Recognizing the girl by the birthmark on the inside of her wrist, Yang Qingyu's heart clenched, and cold sweat broke out across her back.
Was this really the girlfriend she'd been with for half a year?
Ming Mo tilted her head and braced her hands on either side of Yang Qingyu, leaning close. Her soft, slick tongue traced the skin along Yang Qingyu's neck inch by inch, then traveled lower until she'd kissed every part of her.
She raised her head and leaned close to Yang Qingyu's ear, her voice chillingly intense and possessive. “I'll make you fall for me...”
“I-I don't like you anymore.”
Yang Qingyu was trembling all over. She was genuinely afraid of this side of Ming Mo.
“Then I'll keep going until you do...”
Ming Mo had already made up her mind to spend her whole life alone. Yang Qingyu was the one who had pursued her first.
And then deceived her.
So.
She would lock her up and punish her thoroughly!
[Cold, Unhinged Underclasswoman VS Sickly Beauty Heiress Who Bluffs Her Way Through Life]
[Alternate Universe]
Theme: Treat others with sincerity
