The boy's asthma attacked, and he collapsed in the shadowy, deserted stairwell. His frail, delicate face was flushed as he gasped for breath. Cold sweat dampened his black hair, which clung to his pale neck, and his fingers gripping his clothes were long and slender. Lin Yin had just attended her cousin's lavish birthday banquet. With her hands in her pockets, she headed downstairs and accidentally stepped on his clothes.
She narrowed her eyes and looked over, meeting the boy's gaze in the darkness.
The battered motion-activated light suddenly flickered on, illuminating the redness at the corners of his eyes. His fine, fragile features were so pretty he hardly looked like a man. The gloom in his gaze seemed like an illusion, vanishing the moment the light came on.
She paused, then crouched down, guided by the principle of helping those in need. "Little sister, where's your inhaler?"
She had no idea that, in that instant, the boy's gaze abruptly darkened.
Jiang Tanzhi had never thought of himself as feminine. So when he heard the words "little sister," he wanted to strangle the woman in front of him more than once. But what came out of his mouth was, "Sis... Sister... help me. I... feel awful."
"Don't be scared. I'm here."
She felt around, found the medicine in his pocket, and spoke in a calm, gentle voice. Her usually cold face took on a rare hint of tenderness.
The little pervert gazed at her weary, world-weary expression, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat.
I... I want her so badly.
A wild dog wearing a puppy's skin * A heroine who's both aloof and world-weary, yet gentle
Reading guide: Older woman-younger man romance; the heroine is two years older than the hero. The characters' values do not represent the author's. The story runs on elementary-school-level logic, so if that's not your thing, feel free to click away. Let's all enjoy reading in harmony and be nice to one another~
Theme: Love life!