That hooligan's gaze was frightening: cold and gloomy, enough to make her heart tremble.
Now that she had a new body, all she wanted was to marry an honest man and live a peaceful, worry-free life.
The farther away she could stay from someone like him, the better.
But this hooligan turned out to be the mess the original owner had left behind.
As she looked at the hooligan before her, speaking with the smug air of someone saying, "You've managed to seduce me. Now come and serve me properly," the little girl could only say, "Sir, I'll give you money. Could you just pretend you never saw me?"
The man gave her a cold sidelong glance. "You think you can play me? Hmph. Come home and be my wife."
Later, the little girl still found his gaze frightening. Beneath its depths lay a heat so intense it could melt a person.
This is the story of a face-conscious hooligan who gets riled up when the beauty he likes flirts with him and runs away, and is determined to drag her home and torment her.
The silly author says:
#The setting is an agrarian society, where domestic poultry farming has not yet developed into a commercial system. The wild game mentioned in the story mostly refers to fish and snails from the water, wild fruits and vegetables from the mountains, and occasionally things like wild rabbits and boars. Since naming every specific animal would be tedious, the story uses "wild game" as a catch-all term. Please don't misunderstand. Nowadays we're all well-off enough to afford meat. For the sake of your health, don't buy or eat wild animals out of curiosity. #
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#This is a sweet romance##A sweet romance with an unusual, understated approach#
#I've always wanted to write a farming story with a male lead who's a domineering, ruthless hooligan but spoils the heroine rotten. If that's your thing, come on in!#
#The male lead is a bit of a jerk early on, but later becomes a devoted loyalist#
#The silly author is a newcomer. Please point out any shortcomings, but I'm sensitive, so no ranking comparisons or personal attacks.#
My next story: My Husband from My Previous Life Turned Dark
Blurb:
A poor household suffers in every way. Mo Xiaoran knows this all too well after living through a lifetime of poverty.
Reborn into a new life, she doesn't want to repeat the same mistakes, so she turns down her former husband's proposal.
Even though he treated her incredibly well.
Who could have guessed that he had also been reborn? He takes her rejection as a betrayal. His usually warm, honest face darkens, his black eyes heavy with a strange, chilling menace.
You won't say yes? Hah, you don't get to refuse!
Mo Xiaoran, who thinks she knows this man inside and out, watches the unfamiliar, cold smile curl at his lips: ... (It seems she's gotten herself into serious trouble.)
What do I do? My husband from my previous life has turned dark and vowed to take revenge on me.
#A story about an honest man turning dark#
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Does It Count as Being Cheated On? (Female-Dominant Society)
The Regent's Thigh Is Too Thick to Cling To (Historical Romance)
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Core theme:
I don't see any change in the male protagonist. On the contrary, the female protagonist becomes more and more humble because of the male protagonist. If she didn't want to watch the male protagonist torture him, she would have left long ago.
Isn't the second daughter-in-law He's wife? Chen is Li Xiaowa's third aunt.
After a new year, the finale actually came to an end. What a surprise.
Looks good, take a sip
I was blown away by the red envelope. It's my first time to receive a red envelope. Thank you so much.
Please give me a scarf! I don't want a car to go to kindergarten
Was it done by his third uncle's family?
Were the chickens and ducks killed?
I have found the author Da Da, are you paying attention?
The Weibo name is missing! Grass, grass, ah. Hahaha, it turns out I'm not the only one