Cool and celibate x sultry and alluring | Both are scheming, both are ruthless | A married couple with eight hundred tricks up their sleeves
Ruan Chun Yin never had innocent intentions when she approached Chen Du.
As a stunning beauty and a wealthy woman, she uses her looks to get her way, makes bold moves, and plans each step carefully.
Chen Du, on the other hand, is cold-faced and stubborn, arrogant and sharp-tongued, and keeps everyone at arm’s length.
The world is full of gossip, but Ruan Chun Yin doesn’t care. She keeps appearing before him, as charming as ever.
She smiles seductively, her eyes soft as silk. “Chen Du, you can’t escape me.”
Chen Du sneers, dismissing her in his heart.
He never imagined he was just someone’s substitute.
On a rainy night, Chen Du stands behind lush banana leaves, watching Ruan Chun Yin get out of a car with her first love.
Rain drips from the leaves, and the chill seeps into his bones.
He touches the fading kiss marks on his body and presses hard, his chest aching with bitterness.
It wasn’t long ago that she was curled up in his arms.
“Chen Du, you’re mine,” she once whispered in his ear, her voice full of love.
But now she has her arm around someone else, smiling even more sweetly than she ever did with him.
Later, Ruan Chun Yin runs into Chen Du at her doorstep. He looks exhausted.
His hair is a mess, his clothes are deeply creased, and his eyes are bloodshot.
He pins her against the wall and kisses her forcefully as he takes her inside.
In the darkness, he holds her, his bowed posture betraying his humility.
“Why didn’t you answer my calls?” His voice is hoarse, laced with suppressed anger.
He takes her hand and guides it down. “Do you still want to touch me?”
“Say something, sweetheart.”
Ruan Chun Yin laughs softly, her fingertips tracing his Adam’s apple. “Oh, are you... jealous?”
Chen Du’s gaze darkens. He corners her against the wall, his voice icy. “Are you done playing?”
She looks up at him, a mischievous glint in her eyes. “Playing? The game’s only just begun.”
- Two masterful players, each trying to lure the other in, locked in a fierce push and pull.
- “He’s approaching you for a reason.” “Funny, so am I.”
1. Both are sexually inexperienced. Age gap: he’s six years older.
2. A short story, around a hundred thousand words.
3. A no-brainer sweet romance. As long as it’s exciting, that’s all that matters.
Theme: *
Could You Be a Little Gentler?
A Sweet Romance [Original Title: Desire in a Wet Night]
Moonlight Flutter
Have You Flirted Enough?
Obsessed With You
The Villainess’s Rebellious Mother Reigns Supreme in Hong Kong’s Entertainment Scene
You Taste So Sweet
Don't Blush, Okay? [Showbiz]
A Gentle Slaughter
You Haven't Kissed Me Yet [Entertainment Industry]
The Villain's Doting Wife