Lure

[Scheming, calculating, cold on the outside and flirtatious on the inside older man x beautiful on the outside, goofy on the inside, foul-mouthed little woman] Bai Lü'ang has a fresh, lovely-sounding name, but she herself is gorgeous and alluring. In college, she was dating someone. On his birthday, she stayed over, then came out from behind the door wearing a loose white shirt. She couldn't resist teasing him in a louder voice: "Baby, do you think I'm beautiful?" There was no reply from outside. She stepped out and saw her boyfriend's older brother, Huo Quanzong. After examining her for a moment, his pale eyes turned faintly contemptuous, freezing her in place. Because of the man's haughty declaration that she was "not good enough," she was forced to break up with her boyfriend. He looked down on her? Then she'd make him her devoted servant. - Later, the usually calm and restrained man lost his breath and reached to pull her into his arms. The next second, the radiant woman smiled and pushed him away. "Mr. Huo, I'm afraid you've forgotten. You were the one who said I wasn't good enough for the Huo family." He grabbed her wrist and pinned it against the car door, smiling faintly. "Then why are you so blatantly seducing me, hmm?" - Everyone said Bai Lü'ang had scored Huo Quanzong by marrying above her station. But Huo Quanzong publicly declared to the media, "She didn't marry up. She married down." It turned out that Bai Lü'ang, who seemed to get by on her looks, was a researcher at the National Institute of Biological Medicine. She had worked on the development of a vital drug, giving many desperate patients hope for life. Everyone was stunned. That night, the hashtag #GreenReallyIsTheColorOfLife# trended. - Huo Quanzong had only ever used underhanded tactics for two things in his life: Business, and women. The latter meant only her. Even when he feigned contempt, even when he belittled the rose, he was still the one who stole it in the night. Both are sexually inexperienced. The heroine has never slept with the younger brother, and the hero has no romantic history. A related story about stealing someone's lover, coming soon: "Crush the Moonlight" The first time she met her boyfriend's boss was when she couldn't get a ticket home and he offered her a ride. The man sat in the back seat, his face shrouded in shadow. She thought he must be very serious, so she sat beside him the whole way, nervous and afraid to move. Halfway there, her boyfriend got out to buy water at a service station. The man shifted his long legs, clad in suit trousers, then turned to look at her. "What's your name?" "Liang Wanying." "The Ying in 'nightingale'?" "Yes." The handsome man's face emerged from the shadows. His gentle voice was like poison wrapped in sugar, and the suffocating tension was intense. "Then, little nightingale, would you like to fly into my arms?" * Liang Wanying always thought that was the first time they had met. Only later did she learn that he had long since laid a vast net to capture her. His fierce pursuit left her unable to cope. She clung to her boundaries and struggled desperately. The man pinned her against the car door, his breath brushing her ear. "Did you two sleep together?" Her face flushed red. She lied on purpose, hoping to drive him away. "Of course!" He chuckled. "That's fine. I'll do a better job." Later: "Doesn't she have a boyfriend?" With a sharp click, the man lit a cigarette and smiled carelessly. "So what?" The other person teased him. "Nice. That's exciting." Hidden behind the door, Liang Wanying's face turned deathly pale. Hatred and disgust welled up in her dark eyes. A crack appeared in the man's usually calm expression. "Wanying?" Liang Wanying angrily threw off his hand. "Get away from me! You're disgusting!" From that moment on, Liang Wanying vanished completely from his world, as if she had never been there. * No one had ever seen Xie Yiqiao set aside his pride and rakish ways, lower himself, and plead with a woman. It made countless people burn with envy. The tall man held the petite woman tightly, stubbornly refusing to let go. He had crossed mountains and rivers, and finally found the little bird who had flown away. At last, the wealthy, womanizing king bent down and reverently kissed the nightingale's instep. "I offer you my loyalty, willingly." Both have had previous partners, but neither has had sex. A love-stealing story, with a rake who reforms. Theme: How can we cross the end of life with dignity and help more people understand hospice care?