When a pure-hearted Wall Street playboy who leaves his mark everywhere but never gets involved with any of the flowers returns home,
he meets a domineering, sexy woman who only pretends to be a lesbian,
and falls in love at first sight in the most melodramatic way.
Will he quietly devote himself to her, or boldly try to turn her straight?
At first, I planned to write a happy ending, but now I'm not quite sure how it'll turn out. It's like how I thought I'd definitely be able to finish the story properly when I started.
Sorry.
I may not be the most reliable big sister. I just can't help being lazy, but I'll keep writing...
I've really done my best.
Before deciding to start posting, I did my best to build up a backlog. And since I'm a newbie, please show me lots of sympathy | sob-laugh
This story, I think, has killed countless brain cells of mine.
Maybe you'll have some criticism, but that's okay. I'm a thick-skinned big sister, after all. | laughing
I'm sure you'll find it interesting.
Theme:
I skipped through some parts of it, but it was still quite good.
So beautiful! So beautiful! So beautiful! So beautiful!