Heatwave

[Complete] Shen Lie took an interest in Chen Jing'an the moment he saw her. A girl from the south, with distant, delicate brows and autumn eyes. She had neither skill nor luck. She looked up at the boyfriend behind her and smiled. "What do we do? I made you lose everything." Her soft southern accent was unbearably sweet. Chen Jing'an had heard her boyfriend talk about Shen Lie: a spoiled rich kid, black-hearted, skilled at getting his way, and a well-dressed bastard. That was exactly right. At their first meeting, he looked at her with a frivolous gaze and said, "He's not good enough for you." On a rainy night, Chen Jing'an saw her boyfriend cheating. A black Bentley was waiting beside her. Shen Lie was hidden in the shadows, his face indistinct. He said only, "If you've made up your mind, get in." She climbed into the car, her soaked clothes pooling at her feet. She sneered, "Isn't this exactly what you wanted?" A jacket carrying a faint scent of tobacco settled over her shoulders. Shen Lie's fingertip tapped the spot over her left breast as he smiled. "That's a shallow way to put it. What I want is right here." * Next book: "The Fall" It was indeed Ming Fei who made the first move on Pei Heng. She admitted it. At their first meeting, he was the most doted-on grandson of the Pei family, frail and sickly from birth, as fair as white jade, with red lips and white teeth, and a warm, gentle smile. He looked like the sort of person who could get the stars and moon just by shedding a couple of tears. In short... he seemed easy to manipulate. Who knew he would turn out to be a complete lunatic? Ming Fei decided to cut her losses and back off while she still could. She had made every possible arrangement for herself. She would hide overseas for a few years and pretend nothing had happened. Before she could board, Pei Heng appeared out of nowhere. His smile was as harmless as ever as he affectionately called her Feifei and asked, "Where is our Feifei running off to?" Ming Fei couldn't help crying. Pei Heng stroked the dampness at the corner of her eye with his thumb and sighed. "Even when our Feifei cries, she's so beautiful. It makes a person's heart go soft." Ming Fei cried even harder, choking out a plea for him to let her go. "Why would you ask that?" Pei Heng smiled. "I'll take you back and let you cry as much as you want, where only I can see." Ming Fei: "..." You sick freak! I knew it! Theme: No breaking, no rebuilding