She willingly entered a nightclub, even going so far as to sell her body. On one side, she was a seductive dancer, moving her alluring body in a dark bar. On the other, she was an innocent student, willing to deceive her lover to hide her identity.
Gritting her teeth, she endured her pain and struggled desperately to hold on to her last scraps of dignity. Being abandoned, cursed, or beaten could not stop her from taking revenge.
"I know you owe me, and sooner or later, you'll pay me back."
He kept her by his side, brutally taking her virginity on a steel frame and tormenting her without mercy. He exposed her identity, destroyed her love, and ruined the people around her. He whipped her, dragged her down into the mud, stripped away her innocence, and pressed her relentlessly at every turn.
"You can't get away, Liao Liao. You're destined to spend your whole life in the darkness."
"I want you to spend your whole life wallowing in this mire, never to find redemption!"
She betrayed him and joined his enemies. Holding the gun he had given her, she used the shooting skills he had taught her to aim at his chest.
He picked up his gun, too, smiling as he looked at her tenderly and aimed at her slightly rounded belly.
After one shot, all their old grudges and entanglements were settled. They owed each other nothing more. A year later, he finally set her free.
When she met him again, someone else was by his side, cherished and protected.
When they met again, was it fate or a curse?
She only knew that the moment their eyes met, she could never escape him in this lifetime.
Because love had arrived before they even knew it.
[One-line blurb: Love is an undercurrent, a river. Once you step in, there's no turning back.]
[Writing is a lonely thing. If we meet amid this vast sea of people and you see this story, then it is fate. To my readers.]
Thanks to Shisan for the cover! ~(≧▽≦)/~
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Is Seventh Brother angry?
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What's this called? What's the use of being an undercover agent?
It's getting sweeter and sweeter, so good
I really want to wait for it to end. I especially love the pampering of a domineering and ruthless man like Lao Zhou! The sweeter it is now, the more sadistic it is... Please be merciful, adults. TT, alas, I used to have no problem writing about meat. TT I don't know what's wrong with me recently. I guess it's because I've been severely punished. I'm so sad, so swollen, and crying...
I think the girl's writing and plot are very good, so why not sign the contract. Finally, give me some encouragement, just say it to yourself. Writing text is a lonely thing, so keep working hard.
Depend on it! What a guilty conscience! Bukaisen! I want to see Sweet Honey!!
It's well written, and I think you'll gain the hero's trust soon. I hope it ends well.