*Unhinged, sickly beauty top × cold, obsessive powerful bottom
*Includes a groveling arc. Probably a sticky, damp, dark romance.
On the day Shen Mingdai was driven out of the Shen family, soaked from head to toe, she calmly knocked on her former fiancée's door.
Her former fiancée blocked her with a cold expression, as though their past tenderness had never existed. “Our engagement is over. The Shen family's new daughter is my fiancée now.”
“How heartless...” Shen Mingdai laughed softly, seized her by her long hair, and leaned in intimately like a venomous snake flicking its tongue. “Won't you really invite me in?”
She murmured, her dark eyes glimmering with a faint, scale-like blue. “Weiwei, I'm so cold. Let me in. Hold me, kiss me...”
“If you don't, your beloved Shen Mingyue will definitely, definitely be killed by me.”
“You're insane.” Jing Xiwei gripped her by the throat and stepped into the rain with her, her eyes bloodshot.
Shen Mingdai tilted her head and smiled, not resisting in the slightest.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
The hand around her throat slowly loosened. In the freezing, bone-chilling rain, Shen Mingdai was hauled inside, her very breath carrying the taste of blood.
Cruel and crazed. She knew it: in this absurd, boundless world, hatred born of love was burning without restraint.
That was the only truth, and it was also the moment of her approaching... death.
Shen Mingyue, the Shen family's new daughter, was a person who had appeared out of nowhere, supposedly the “real daughter.”
But beneath that soft, victimized exterior was nothing but an executioner who relied on a System to steal other people's fates.
Nothing was as it seemed. The counterfeit who had stolen another's place was about to get everything.
This was something only Shen Mingdai knew.
Jing Xiwei often felt that she was ill. She was clearly deeply in love with her fiancée, yet she couldn't stop her eyes from turning toward someone else.
She was cruel and mad, like a lunatic moon ushering in death.
At first, Jing Xiwei thought it was merely hatred born of blackmail. She decided that out of sight meant out of mind, and left the woman in her villa, keeping her there as an act of charity.
But the woman kept finding her way into Jing Xiwei's dreams. She appeared with tearful eyes and a body full of holes. She said nothing, only quietly bleeding.
Silent. Lifeless.
Jing Xiwei woke again and again, until at last she began to feel afraid.
She thought that keeping Shen Mingdai couldn't cost much. If she wanted the best, then fine, she could have it.
Variety shows, acting roles...
Anyway, anyway, she could give her anything but love.
So Jing Xiwei knocked on that door again.
She used an incredibly flimsy excuse. “...For Shen Mingyue's sake.”
“Even if it means breaking off your engagement to her?”
Shen Mingdai smiled. Her clothes were disheveled, her whole body trembling. After a long while, she crooked a finger, baring a patch of pale skin.
Jing Xiwei knelt on the floor, leaning toward her and waiting for her mercy.
But before a kiss came, blood spilled from Shen Mingdai's lips.
The most feared moment had finally come to pass.
“Weiwei, Weiwei...”
The venomous snake steeped in honey murmured to herself. She smiled, her eyes filled with sorrow as something was extinguished within them. Whether it was love or hatred, no one could tell.
【Important reading guide】:
*The two female leads only truly get together after the engagement is broken off.
*Both are pure in body and heart. The top and bottom only fall in love with each other, in the past and in the future.
*Not an all-female world, not a typical showbiz setting, and not based on any real people. No unsolicited writing advice, please.
No children. Modern fictional setting where same-sex marriage is legal.
Theme: With love, there is nothing to fear
When you are hesitant, your heart will make the choice for you
I write a little bit every day, write a little bit every day, it takes away my heart and soul [ bursts into tears ]
It smells so good, it gives me a feeling of isolation like being in the same bed with a different dream.
It smells so good, teacher, please write more [love eyes]
Woo woo woo [crying] [crying] Finally there is a subject like this. Every time I read a time-travel novel, there is one. If the heroine has a lover and then falls in love with someone else because of the system, what will happen to the other person? I have been crying in this book.
I feel that Mr. Jing and Ming Dai are very suitable for the song "Jet Lag"
Promise is too heavy, forever is too long
So hard to guess? It's really hard to guess, Mr. Jing.
Come on, teacher, and strive to [spread flowers] as soon as possible.
Teacher, I know an author who is very popular every day [biting handkerchief]
When you are hesitant, your heart will make the choice for you
I write a little bit every day, write a little bit every day, it takes away my heart and soul [ bursts into tears ]
It smells so good, it gives me a feeling of isolation like being in the same bed with a different dream.
It smells so good, teacher, please write more [love eyes]
Woo woo woo [crying] [crying] Finally there is a subject like this. Every time I read a time-travel novel, there is one. If the heroine has a lover and then falls in love with someone else because of the system, what will happen to the other person? I have been crying in this book.
I feel that Mr. Jing and Ming Dai are very suitable for the song "Jet Lag"
Promise is too heavy, forever is too long
So hard to guess? It's really hard to guess, Mr. Jing.
Come on, teacher, and strive to [spread flowers] as soon as possible.
Teacher, I know an author who is very popular every day [biting handkerchief]