[Extremely paranoid yandere goddess] × [Timid, soft and good girl]
I have lived for eighteen years, and the only survival skill I have learned is to pretend to be dead.
When in danger, don't be irritated, don't attract attention, shrink yourself a little smaller, and then a little smaller.
Later I discovered that this method was useless for Chen Yanci.
"Why run?"
In the abandoned dormitory on the top floor, the moonlight was pale.
She pressed me onto the dusty old table. Her body temperature was as hot as burning through my flesh, but her voice was as cold as ice.
The five fingers clamped on my wrist bones like iron pliers, and the cold mint smell overwhelmingly pressed down, completely blocking all my breathing.
"Ruan Ruan, I'm so hungry."
I thought that by escaping my family of origin, I could embrace freedom.
I didn't know until I met her.
I just climbed from one cage into another more desperate abyss.
There is no freedom in this world.
There was only the net she laid and the chains that were slowly tightened.
Intent: True love is not possession and control, but understanding and respect.
