▲A fishing-type little white flower × a man with dual personality pretending to be dead
▲The flower of the high mountain collapses/the grumpy puppy recognizes its owner
Sang Zhi wanted to propose to Lian Lie, but she only received a cold words from him: "I don't like you."
She didn't bother, turned around and left.
Soon, the paparazzi broke the news that she was getting engaged to the eldest son of the Lian family.
That is, Lian Lie's cousin.
*
That night, it was windy and rainy. There was a knock on her door, anxious and anxious. Like the sound of heavy rain hitting the windowpane.
After three rounds of knocking on the door, Sang Zhi thought before slowly opening the door.
The person coming is Lian Lie.
Unlike during the day, he did not wear glasses, and his cold eyes were completely exposed. Most of his body was wet, and his white shirt clung tightly to his forearm muscles, exuding the wild and explosive power of a beast.
As soon as the door opened, he pressed Sang Zhixiang against the back of the door, his fingers clamping around her neck.
"I heard that you were getting engaged, but you couldn't control me even after taking medicine. Sang Zhi thought, so you are so impatient and want me to come out and strangle you to death?"
——This is the sub-personality in Lian Lie's body, Rong Qingxuan who was born to protect him.
Surprisingly, Sang Zhi didn't resist, but instead struggled and leaned up to get closer to him.
Until she kissed his lips gently.
The angry mob suddenly froze.
A trace of almost ignorant astonishment suddenly appeared on the surface of his pupils.
"Do you know who I am?"
"I can tell the difference clearly."
*
The heavy rain outside the window continued all night, but the bedroom was soft and warm.
Rong Qingxuan was much more obedient than she thought.
He was like a child who finally got candy, enjoying the moist kiss religiously, and occasionally stopped to talk to her, as if to confirm her conscious will.
However, in the second half of the night, he became cruel for no apparent reason and bit her shoulder leaving no trace of blood.
When she gasped in pain, he forcefully broke her chin and kissed her until she was breathless.
Such fierce force is like punishment, but also like a mark full of primitive instincts.
*
The next morning, it was the master Ge Lianlie who woke up.
Looking at the messy room, Sang Zhi, who was staring at him with his face in his hands like his little wife, thought, his eyes full of apologies.
"I'm sorry, last night... No matter how you want me to compensate you, I agree."
Sang Zhixiang's eyes were eager and he put the ring that he had prepared long ago on his finger.
"Ah Lie, then you marry me."
Lian Lie looked back at her numbly, without agreeing or rejecting, and felt an inexplicable feeling of loss in his heart.
"Sang Zhi thought, I know you did what happened last night on purpose. Have you really thought carefully about risking your marriage to help your father?"
But she didn't feel uneasy or embarrassed at all when she was exposed. She smiled and asked: Lian Lie, didn't you do it on purpose? "
"Actually, I know... Ever since you bit my shoulder in the middle of the night, you have taken back control of this body. "
▲Consumption guide:
1. SC, HE.
2. The story of Hate Hai Qing and Tengu Blood is haunted by old stalkers, so don't enter if you don't like it.
Purpose: Cherish the people in front of you
Reader comments
"Of course, she likes to be pretty..." This is a big bug for the author~
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"Of course, she likes to be pretty..." This is a big bug for the author~ doll