Possessive, sick and beautiful boy x cool, beautiful and rich lady
The age difference is 6 years, the sister and brother are in love, they have sex through micro-force~
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When he was twenty-three years old, Zhong Xia sponsored a young man whose parents had passed away. The young man was cold, handsome, sickly, silent, and difficult to get close to.
She took care of the boy as her own brother. She couldn't help but take the initiative to care for the boy, for fear that he would hold back his discomfort.
Until later, one night when the boy had a cold and fever, she heard the boy whispering her name in his sleep.
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From wandering in a remote town to being taken to live in a prosperous villa, Yuan Juan spent a long time alone in the bleak days. He was aloof and cold, and kept away from others until he met Zhongxia. She was a warm light in the dark world and became a bridge between him and the world.
But this warm light did not belong to him alone. It made him uncontrollably irritable and uneasy, and finally one day, he couldn't help but snatch it away.
Zhong Xia never imagined that one day, the boy she had cared for and taken care of would force her against the bed and warn her not to have a boyfriend.
She was frightened to a loss, severely reprimanded the boy, and sent him to study abroad overnight, away from her world.
She thought the relationship would end there.
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It wasn't until three years later that Yuan Jun graduated from university and quickly escaped from her control, refusing her continued funding, and there was no news from him.
We met again at her engagement party. A young man who hadn't seen her for many years rushed over, and in midsummer's astonishment, he took her hand and rushed out of the hotel.
In the locked carriage, the once beautiful young man had lost his frail and sick air and became strong and oppressive.
Yuan Juan ignored the struggle, caressed her wide eyes, and whispered hoarsely in her ear, "Sister, I can't live without you, and you can only belong to me."
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——He was immersed in this midsummer twilight, drawing the ground as a prisoner, forming an island of his own, dormant for many years, just to draw her into the game.
——Take off the disguise, follow the guidance of the soul, and enter the prison of the heart, where is the island of eternal freedom that belongs to them.
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