Crushing the Wind and Moon

[Published in simplified Chinese, refined and with a new extra chapter, renamed "Crushing Romance", searchable on all major platforms, follow Weibo @] The so-called gentleman is just a very patient wolf. ——Lena Turner The first time I met Xie Yiqiao, he was her boyfriend's boss. Because they couldn't buy a ticket home, he gave them a friendly ride. The man sat in the back seat, his face in the shadows. I thought he was a very serious person, so I was a little nervous sitting next to him along the way. When he got out of the car, the man's long legs wrapped in trousers moved, and he turned his head. His sight was like sugar-coated poison, giving him a strong feeling of suffocation. Then, something was stuffed in her hand. * Liang Wanying always thought that was the first time the two met, but later she found out that he had already laid a dragnet just to capture her. His fierce offensive was overwhelming, and she clung to her bottom line and struggled desperately. On Valentine's Day, he stayed downstairs until midnight. "What did you do?" She blushed and deliberately misled him, "What do you think?" The man's whisper was like the veil of moonlight, tempting her, "If you are willing to give me a chance, I can perform better." Later, she heard Xie Yiqiao's conversation with his friend. "Don't she have a boyfriend?" "So what." The lighter "clicked" and the man lit a cigarette and smiled casually, with an arrogant and confident expression, as if he had everything under control. Liang Wanying, who was standing behind the door, heard the instigator's precise plan and looked at him with hatred and disgust fermenting in her pupils. The man's usually calm face showed obvious cracks, "Yingying?" Liang Wanying shook his hand away viciously and disappeared completely from his world. * No one has ever seen Xie Yiqiao condescending, put away his dissipation and pride, and coax women in a low voice. It makes so many people jealous. At last. The romantic and wealthy king leaned down and kissed the nightingale's instep devoutly. - I am willing to devote my loyalty to you. A bad-tempered yet charming paint tycoon with MAX flirting skills and a sober marketing creative planner Two places, but each has its own love history. New article - "Crazy Bodhisattva" A dark and dreamy Chinese-style urban love fairy tale. Psychiatrist The first time I met Liang Jingfan was at the birthday party of Mr. Liang. In the hall where people drank wine and drank wine, he was calm, gentle, and behaved thoughtfully and appropriately. He had the cultivation and heritage that only a wealthy family could cultivate, and he also had a sense of alienation that was both sad and joyful. However. That intoxicating night. In the incense burner decorated with gold and color, the incense of agarwood rises slowly. The young head of the house sat in the shadows, slender fingers caressing the side seam of his trousers, looking up and gasping in the thin smoke, his well-defined Adam's apple rolling hard against the thin white skin. Bai Tingni immediately froze on the spot. That man with delicate bones and clear demeanor, gentleness and restraint, at this moment, was almost entangled in the concrete human desire, and his whole body exuded a strong sense of decline. He looked sideways, his brows and eyes were desolate and frightened. "Help... Help... Me." In the third year after marrying into the Liang family, when she recalled the scene of that day, she would always wonder if things would have been different if she had walked away that day without looking back. One day after filing for divorce from Liang Jingfan. Bai Tingni took out a bottle of medicine that would make people delirious from his pocket. As a psychiatrist, she knew the purpose of this drug very well. "Liang Jingfan, you are crazy!" The man stood in the shadows, his expression unclear. After a moment, he suddenly bowed and laughed until his whole body was shaking. He is more than crazy! From the moment he sold his soul for this marriage, he was already an evil ghost in human skin! * Liang Jingfan was born into a family that looked like a heavenly palace in Yunding, but the "gods and Buddhas" in heaven could not see the living beings on the earth. Because they are too small. So that day, the Bodhisattva sitting high in the temple finally stepped down from the golden throne of the jade platform. This winter in Liangyuan was extremely cold. He stood under the hanging flower door, looking through the falling snow, unable to see her back clearly. HE Intention: To withstand temptation.