The Sickly Beauty with a Bad-Dog Temper Was Lured by a Good-Boy Wolf Cub

[Complete] The main story is finished. The whole book costs only five or six yuan, so thank you for supporting the official release. Xie Jiubai had a strikingly beautiful, aloof face, but he was born bad to the bone, rebellious through and through, and notorious as a rabid dog. One day, he transmigrated into the body of a disabled tycoon: lame, frail, and short-lived. Everyone was hoping he would die. Xie Jiubai gave a scornful laugh. When his vicious elders tried to force him into marriage, he turned around and chose the feral child he had taken in as his marriage partner. The boy was called Yan Ci. He was as obedient as a cat, and made a perfect puppet. Xie Jiubai put on a friendly, harmless act and played the devil tempting his prey: "Uncle Xie needs you. Would you be willing to help me?" The innocent, naive puppy was taken in by his gentle exterior and agreed. A month later, Xie Jiubai let his true nature show, doing something cruel right in front of Yan Ci. He feigned weakness and illness. "Uncle Xie was just protecting himself. You can understand that, can't you?" Yan Ci's eyes filled with sympathy. "They were the ones in the wrong." Xie Jiubai raised an eyebrow. "You're catching on." Three months later, Xie Jiubai swept aside a crowd of villains with ruthless, vicious methods. Coughing blood, he expertly fed Yan Ci another line, keeping up his gentle persona: "Uncle Xie is so sick he's about to die. You can understand that, can't you?" Yan Ci's eyes filled with sorrow. "They were the ones in the wrong." Xie Jiubai curled his lips. "So easy to fool." A year later, Xie Jiubai went to visit a big shot at an upscale club and accidentally stumbled upon a scene in the top private room. Yan Ci sat at the head of the room, his presence noble and imposing. His tone was calm, yet unmistakably ruthless. "Who messed with my Uncle Xie's cargo last time?" His cold gaze swept across the room, and the big shots in their circle cowered like chicks. Xie Jiubai: "..." Obedient? Harmless? A poor little thing? #I thought I was pretty good at acting, but it turns out you're the real expert! He was about to leave when, the moment he turned around, a pair of arms wrapped around him. Terrifying possessiveness surged in Yan Ci's eyes. "This puppy just loves Uncle Xie. Uncle Xie can understand that, can't he?" Xie Jiubai: Can't even laugh.jpg Yan Ci loved Xie Jiubai. To get a little affection from him, he hid his nasty nature and acted obedient every day. That is, until he heard someone was picking on Uncle Xie. Yan Ci grabbed a club and rushed over. Halfway through the fight, he saw a line of people sprawled on the ground, while his beloved Uncle Xie stood elegantly among the crowd, holding half a shattered wine bottle. His smile was casual and alluring, and the two of them met each other's eyes. The next moment, one quietly hid the broken bottle, while the other slipped away his club. Then they began competing in their acting skills: #My gentle uncle, so frail he can't even take care of himself and #My pure-hearted little white-flower fiance The thugs sprawled all over the ground stared in confusion. Thinking of how Xie Jiubai had just taken down everyone there by himself, they wondered: Was he frail? Then they thought of Yan Ci, who had just wielded a club and massacred his way through the crowd: Was he pure-hearted? The crowd seethed in silent fury: You two bastards! #For God's sake, stop laying it on so thick! Scheming, sickly beauty, vicious queen bottom VS sly, pitiful-looking white-tea loyal puppy top (These character descriptions are based solely on the author's own interpretation, and the tags may differ from the actual story.) Content warnings: 1. The top and bottom are not related by blood and have no legal relationship. "Uncle" is just a form of address. The bottom is already an adult at the beginning. 2. Both are each other's first and only. Age gap, with the top older. Both are villains, and neither lets an insult go unavenged. Readers with a strong moral code, please stay away. 3. The bottom has some trouble with his legs early on and uses a wheelchair most of the time, but he will recover later. A preview of my next book: "The Bratty Sweetheart Falls for a Wealthy Big Shot While Online Dating" Yan Wan was kicked out of his home with no money to his name. To earn a little spending money, he agreed to help someone pursue a cool, aloof guy through online dating. The aloof guy was cold, came from a troubled family, and was poor. In the spirit of opposites attracting, Yan Wan, a rebellious high school boy who had just turned eighteen, made up a persona for himself: a thirty-year-old business tycoon and gentle sweetheart. One week into online dating The aloof guy barely replied to his messages. Yan Wan flew into a rage: "I'm giving you a chance to have me!" (╯‵□′)╯︵┻┻ To make ends meet, he had no choice but to play the sweet and gentle flower: "Busy? Are you asleep?" (*^▽^*) One month into online dating The aloof guy said he didn't seem like a professional and wasn't very mature. Yan Wan lost it: "Who do you think you are, judging me?" (╯‵□′)╯︵┻┻ He pushed his homework aside, put down his pen, and, with his classmates none the wiser during study hall, lifted his uniform and took a photo of his abs to send over. He added: "A boy sometimes, mature all the time." (*^▽^*) - Zhou Mingzhi had been chatting with an online friend and hadn't thought much of it, until one day his nephew's new tutor showed up. The young man wore a white shirt and looked handsome and well-behaved, but the tiny mole on his collarbone inexplicably reminded Zhou Mingzhi of his online friend. Yan Wan spoke with a mature air and a gentle smile: "I graduated from college. I just look young." "My family is well-off. I wanted to gain some experience, so I took this tutoring job." Zhou Mingzhi was only half convinced. Then one day, while visiting a certain high school, he saw a rebellious kid standing beneath the flag as punishment for fighting, scowling furiously. With his wild, rebellious head of white hair, that face looked exactly like the face of his tutor and online boyfriend. Zhou Mingzhi was so exasperated he laughed. Mature and gentle? A college graduate? #I thought you were on level two, but it turns out you're playing on the highest level #With that many secret identities, aren't you hot? - Half a year into online dating, the aloof guy had been tamed into an obedient, clingy puppy and even asked Yan Wan to meet in person. But the person who had hired Yan Wan had disappeared, so he had to go to the meetup himself. He even borrowed a decent suit, though he had to wear his school uniform underneath because he needed to hurry back to class. When he arrived at the agreed meeting place, he saw a refined, familiar man watching him with an almost-smile. Yan Wan's lips twitched. He swallowed his embarrassment and sat down opposite him. Zhou Mingzhi spotted the school uniform underneath and teased him nonchalantly: "Honey, aren't you hot? Want to take off your jacket?" He narrowed his eyes and pretended to scrutinize him. "Honey, you look a little young." Yan Wan's face turned bright red with embarrassment, and he nearly burrowed into the ground. #Damn it! Ask me again and I'll kill myself! After the meetup, to maintain his rich, handsome persona, Yan Wan emptied his pockets and called a cab for the other man. "My BMW's in the shop. You'll have to make do for now." Only then did Zhou Mingzhi remember his own poor-guy persona. He got into the cab with an air of composure, then got out halfway and came back in his own Ferrari. He ran straight into Yan Wan, riding a shared bike and staring blankly as he passed by. Their eyes met. Zhou Mingzhi was exasperated all over again. Little liar. Theme: Live toward the light, cherish the present, and keep looking ahead.