I'll Make You Go Straight

[Mutual salvation / Contract lovers / Reunited after years apart / School life to the city] [Weibo: @Lingqi] ① Lin Jiao and Gu Huaizhi began with a pleasure-seeking game with a wager on the line. Everyone thought the young master of the Gu family was ill-tempered, unruly, and spoiled, and that he was merely keeping a young lover for fun. But a few months later, Lin Jiao accepted the benefits Gu's mother had promised her and left, carefree and decisive. Years later, they met again in Venice. Lin Jiao tried to escape during a power outage, but in the darkness, he locked his hand tightly around her wrist. "You're quite something, Lin Jiao." Gu Huaizhi wanted to tear away her mask. He gave a low, amused laugh, sounding like a beast just roused from sleep, simmering with rage as he approached, languid yet fierce. "You actually dared to come back." ② On a rainy day, incense drifted through the temple as the bells rang out, ethereal and distant. Lin Jiao, in a long slate-blue dress, passed him by with bright eyes and red lips, her figure swaying gracefully. Gu Huaizhi stubbed out his cigarette and lifted his eyes lazily, pausing for a moment. He was captivated by her. Amid the vast sea of people, at just the right moment, the Bodhisattva lowered her gaze, compassion filled the six realms, and the mortal world came rushing in. [Afterword] I feared I was too unworthy to look at, that I would ruin his proud, unyielding spirit. But he insisted on coming closer, determined to cling to me without end. He thought I was the light, but he was the one who saved me. [Weibo: @Lingqi] [Please add my next novel, The Addiction of Love, to your reading list!] ① Everyone in Yanjing's upper circles knew that the Qi family had a spoiled young master: gloomy and ungrateful, rebellious and defiant, he hated being threatened or restrained, and had never learned to accommodate anyone. The only person who ever received his patience was Shen Si. Sadly, Shen Si was "clueless" and left without a trace as soon as she got the chance. Years later, Shen Si and Qi Sheng reunited after a long separation. In a figure-hugging cheongsam, she was graceful and curvaceous, the corners of her eyes slightly raised, her beauty rich and radiant. She called him softly, "Third Brother." That night, Qi Sheng gripped her by the throat and pinned her against the edge of the hot spring pool. He lowered his eyes lazily, his gaze passing over her chest. As the temperature rose, the tattoo he had carved into her skin with his own hands years ago became increasingly clear. "I thought you'd had it removed," he said with a careless smirk, his rough fingertips pressing over the tattoo. "How would I dare, Ah Si?" Shen Si hooked a finger around his tie and smiled, her seductive charm reaching to the bone. "You wouldn't dare." Qi Sheng gripped her chin and narrowed his eyes slightly. His voice was dark and cold. "If you dared to remove it, I'd carve it into you all over again." ② At the EUROS jewelry garden banquet, Shen Si took a liking to an 1830s tiara called "Wild Roses and Jasmine." Unfortunately, she had a grudge against the young actress bidding against her and didn't want to make a scene, so she withdrew. Shen Si watched the tiara being taken away, feeling a little regretful. Just as she was about to get up and leave, someone suddenly sat down beside her and caught her by the wrist. The room fell silent. The smug young actress swallowed her snide remarks. She was too far away to recognize the man beside Shen Si, but the reaction of everyone around them made one thing clear: He was someone she couldn't afford to offend. "You like it?" Qi Sheng ignored the crowd's varied expressions and glanced up lazily. "Then we'll auction it again." Theme: An obsessive love for you