Lock Fog

Cold and sweet girl x dank and nasty - Shi Xiwu saw Jiang Ji for the first time in the damp, cold and quiet middle of the night. The dilapidated corridor was dimly lit, and a young man with white face and red lips stood on the stairs one step shorter than her. His face was hidden in the shadows, his gaze on her was winding like a snake, but his voice was casual and frivolous. "Sister, you will always remember me." She just regarded it as a boring conversation and turned around and left. - Later, when she attended a charity dinner of the Jiang Group with her mother, Shi Xiwu suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure in the distance who was calm, dignified, indifferent and distant, and learned that he was the new heir to the Jiang Group. But there was no way she could be associated with someone who was clingy and mean in front of her. He would only hold on to her waist and whisper repeatedly: "I love you... I love you so much." She suddenly looked away. It turns out that for him this is a game led by interests, just acting. Until one day at Jiang Ji's home, Shi Xiwu accidentally opened the closed door - as far as the eye could see, her daily photos were plastered... Shi Xiwu suddenly felt a chill and closed the door with trembling hands. She was glad that she had never mentioned her plan to study abroad to him. - Four years later. In the T3 parking lot of the terminal, her best friend who was supposed to pick her up was nowhere to be seen. Just as she was about to call to inquire, a hand suddenly came around from behind her. When I woke up, I saw myself lying in a familiar dark room, with a golden anklet on my ankle, tied to the end of the bed. The person he hadn't seen in four years stood beside the bed against the light, his long straight eyelashes like goose feathers drooping, no longer able to hide the madness in his eyes. "Sister, you can't run away." - *Double c Purpose: Love life