"This city isn't that big. I'll watch you try to run."
A genuinely spoiled heiress pretending to be sweet and obedient × a fake gentleman and real scoundrel, the crown prince of Beijing's elite circle
Marriage between wealthy families | Married first, love later | Wallflower? | A scoundrel with a tender heart
Blurb:
Leng Xiaoyue was born into a prestigious family. As a child, she was betrothed to You Liangren, the crown prince of Beijing's elite circle, but the two had never met or been in touch.
They finally met when Leng Xiaoyue moved to Beijing for graduate school. You Liangren was disciplined and courteous, a true gentleman learned in the classics, and there had never even been a rumor linking him to anyone.
When they went to register their marriage, she laid her cards on the table: "Our getting married so suddenly might take some getting used to. You won't mind if I'm slow to adjust, right?"
He said of course not.
So, just as she had when she was single, she turned around and hired two models to drink with her.
You Liangren fell silent, his face cold, and tore the nightclub apart from top to bottom.
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Leng Xiaoyue thought that was the limit of what he could do. Then she discovered that the refined, elegant man everyone else saw had absolutely no limits when he went mad in private, constantly shattering her expectations.
Especially in bed, You Liangren was skilled at taking control and calling the shots. Wherever they were, he could leave her gasping for breath with just one hand. When she was dazed with desire, he kissed her and said:
"Please me."
She couldn't keep up with this man, so she resolved to run away.
She sped off in a sports car in the middle of the night, only to be surrounded.
She tried to escape on a red-eye flight, only to be intercepted.
She cut off all contact, only to be caught.
Inside a luxury car.
With him closing in and nowhere left to retreat, Leng Xiaoyue couldn't take it anymore and slapped him across the face.
A clear red mark appeared on You Liangren's handsome cheek. He bent down and held her firmly in place, lightly kissing her earlobe as he whispered, word by word:
"That wasn't satisfying enough."
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Later, after You Liangren had worn down her patience, Leng Xiaoyue openly packed her things and left. When he stopped her in front of the villa, she coldly tossed out:
"I hate you."
He gazed at her without a word, his eyes instantly reddening with tears.
Her heart skipped a beat.
Oh no, she seemed to be wavering...
Theme: Wouldn't it be wonderful if you fell in love with me?
