Make Her Unable to Escape

The story is complete. Thank you, sweet readers, for keeping me company. Coming soon: Take Pleasure and My Cunning Cousin Fled Her Wedding For two whole years, Song Qingshu thought his Nono had already accepted her fate. But then, one day, Nono gently draped his robe over him, helped tie up his hair and place his crown, and smiled as she comforted him. "If you don't go to the Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet, how disappointed the Empress Dowager will be." At that moment, Nono was just like a gentle, virtuous wife. His heart, tempered into steel, softened in an instant. "All right. Wait for me at home." But when he returned, Nono had broken her promise. When he chased her to the riverbank, her red dress stood out against her pale face. He reached for her with trembling hands, only to see her raise her middle finger. Tears in her eyes, she smiled with relief. "You bastard. Fuck you." Si Nan went missing for two years. She returned home at eighteen and spent another two years slowly emerging from the shadows. She only became engaged at twenty, an old maid by the standards of the time. Just as the families were about to exchange marriage documents, someone from the Si family came to her door. "If the young lady dares to marry, not one member of the Si family will be spared." The Si family was in dire straits. She struggled in every way she could, yet still became a caged bird once more, waiting for another chance to escape. When he was drunk, he whispered in her ear with the intimacy of a lover, gloating: "The day you ran away, I secretly thought that when I caught you one day, I'd make you wish you were dead." P.S. The male lead is not a good person. The female lead does not love him. This is an angsty, old-school historical romance. Bad people won't get a happy ending. No human tribute offering! It'll be reflected back, again and again! Coming soon, the second book in the Hard to Escape series: Take Pleasure Qiao Huan transmigrates into an unfamiliar dynasty. At first, she thinks she's the heroine. She'll meet a handsome, passionate, talented man, they'll get to know and love each other, and she'll willingly follow him home, convinced she's found someone to rely on. Unfortunately, reality is always cruel. He has a fiancee, comes from a wealthy family, and enjoys an exalted status. A woman of unknown origins like her is no match for him. "Either you break off your engagement, or you let me go." Later, Qiao Huan grips a dagger and declares, resolute and forceful, "I will never share a man with another woman." Zhao Yu furrows his brow. "A-Huan, don't be ridiculous." While traveling to broaden his horizons, Zhao Yu rescues a strange woman. She's clever, perceptive, and knowledgeable, with a knack for all kinds of ingenious devices and countless cunning plans. It seems only natural that he falls in love with her and takes her home. Following his grandfather's advice, he plans to make her a favored concubine after he marries, but Qiao Huan refuses without hesitation. On the day the engagement is finalized, Zhao Yu, overcome by desire, grips her chin. "I'll give you anything you want, except the position of mistress of the household." Zhao Yu is sure Qiao Huan can't leave him, but she slaps him across the face. On the eve of his wedding, he thinks he's kept her at a distance long enough. After a night of wild passion that leaves her too weak to move, he murmurs softly, "I'll come to your rooms tomorrow night. A-Huan, no one can take your place. Don't make things difficult for me again." But she still runs away. Zhao Yu thought the thing he loved most in this life was power. Only after losing Qiao Huan did he learn what it meant to wish he were dead. Coming soon: My Cunning Cousin Fled Her Wedding Black-hearted heroine * aloof, unattainable beauty When Tan Zhiyi learns that the cousin staying at his estate to await her wedding has run away, his heart, frozen like ice, stirs restlessly. He never thought this woman would actually run away. He knows better than anyone that she did it for him. On those hot, unspeakable nights, she smelled of lotus, and kept asking him in a whisper: "Do you really love me?" "Will you get my parents to break off the engagement?" "Will you come to my home and ask for my hand?" He would sometimes give her a halfhearted answer, all the while tracing the curves of her slender, smooth waist. He would leave only at daybreak. Tan Zhiyi thought it was laughable. Perhaps she'd forgotten how she seduced him. She was about to marry someone else, so why was she asking questions like that? Besides, he was the eldest legitimate son of the Tan family, an upright gentleman who shone brightest in the eyes of outsiders. How could he possibly give up everything for her? Three months before her wedding, he resolved to break with the past. But the warmth of her lips stirred something new in him, and suddenly he didn't want her to marry someone else. "If you run away from this wedding, I might marry you." When she really did run away, he mocked her for being foolish, but also felt relieved to escape this ill-fated relationship and return to the right path. Everything went smoothly, until the day the real bride-to-be arrived. Then who was she? Tan Zhiyi slowly began to lose his mind... Theme: No matter when, dare to fight and strive to live.