Qing Huan

Please accept the next book "Stars for You" ~ Copywriting of this article: In the spring of her sixteenth year, when Yan Zhihuan was jumping over a fence, she fell down in front of a strange man. The man helped her up, gently stroked her skinned knees with his fingertips, and asked her if it was okay. She raised her head and met a pair of cold eyes with dark pupils and slender eyelashes. They were very beautiful. Years have passed since then, In the corner of the banquet hall, where the light and shadow were dim, a man's straight figure was leaning against the wall, a cigarette between the fingers of his right hand, a bit of scarlet flickering. Yan Zhihuan was in a daze, her eyes moving from his face to his raised Adam's apple and then to his neck. "Have I seen you somewhere?" The man moved his fingertips slightly, put out his cigarette and pulled off his tie. Under his slightly drooped eyelashes, a pair of dark eyes looked firmly at hers. Then, he held her waist and dragged her into his arms, forcefully opened her lips and teeth, attacked her every step of the way, and kissed her fiercely without any mercy. Yan Zhihuan felt as if she had turned into a puddle of water, almost flowing down from the fingers he was holding. In her daze, she heard him ask: "Tell me, have you seen me anywhere?" Yan Zhihuan: Huh? Is it possible that she has given up on it? Reading guide: 1. The professional knowledge involved in the article is only needed for the plot, please do not take it seriously. Bow ninety degrees and thank you 2. Just a bedtime cookie, he === Purpose: Loyal to freedom, loyal to self