Copywriting one:
On Mu Hui's eighteenth birthday, she made a wish to be single.
Little did she know that some wishes would be heard.
Qin Rumeng broke into her world like an accident, and then took over all her luck - promotion, winning a lottery, and the disappearance of her enemies.
Everyone envied her sudden good fortune.
Only Mu Hui was feeling uneasy because Qin Rumeng looked at her with too heavy eyes, as if she was looking at something lost and found.
Until that day, at the end of the corridor where no one passed, Qin Rumeng hugged her gently from behind, with a soft voice, whispering in her ear word by word:
"I heard your wish."
"So, I'm here to marry you."
Copywriting two:
Mu Hui didn't know that her flesh was a fatal temptation for demons and monsters.
The whole world wants to eat her.
Only Qin Rumeng was different. This woman stood in front of her and eliminated all the coveted monsters for her. She was cold, powerful, and reliable.
Mu Hui relied on her, trusted her, and regarded her as the only safe island in the world.
Until that night, she accidentally bumped into Qin Rumeng pressing the shirt she had worn to her lips, the tip of her nose buried deep in the fabric, and her shoulder blades stretched into a bow as she tried to restrain herself from trembling.
When those eyes were raised, what was surging inside was a hunger deeper than all the monsters combined.
The monsters outside the window are whispering: "You want to eat her too."
"What are you pretending to be?"
Mu Hui should run away. But she didn't.
Later, Qin Rumeng was seriously injured and lay dying in a pool of blood. Mu Hui squatted in front of her and calmly cut his finger.
Blood beads rolled down.
The woman who had always been calm and restrained knelt in front of her for the first time.
Mu Hui moved her bleeding fingertips forward an inch, leaned down, her lips were almost touching Qin Rumeng's ear, and her voice was full of temptation: "Want it? Beg me."
Intention: I owe you a wedding dress