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Shen Yuan has worn it three times and died inexplicably three times. The first time she wore it was the eldest princess. For some reason, her younger brother who grew up with her looked at her more and more weirdly, hot and frightening.
She finally waited until she got married, but her prince-in-law died mysteriously not long after.
Her royal brother held her wrist, buried himself in her neck and whispered softly, "Sister, don't get married, okay? I will take care of you from now on."
The young man buried in her neck raised his head slightly, curling his lips in a sinister tone, "If sister marries someone else again, I will kill whoever..."
The second time she wore the daughter of the Republic of China, she didn't expect that her brother would turn black again.
The handsome and elegant young man squatted in front of her, smiling wildly and wildly, looking at her with dark eyes for a moment, dark and paranoid: "Sister, you can't leave."
The boy bit his lower lip tightly, with tears in his eyes, "Wouldn't it be better to be with me?"
Liang Yuan looked at him helplessly and said nothing.
The third time Shen Yuan wore the clothes of an ordinary high school student, what she never expected was that the school bully fell in love with her at first sight and wanted to be with her desperately.
The young man with a stern face ran down from the podium and hugged her tightly, his eyes clear and paranoid, "Ayuan, I finally found you. Don't leave me again, okay..."
[The heroine has no memory]
[The male protagonist is mentally and physically clean, paranoid, and abuses men]
Intention: Paranoid and affectionate