Min Jiaque had never seen anyone as despicable and shameless as Wen Tinggui.
A few months ago, she was preparing to get married with her long-term boyfriend and was so happy and nervous that she couldn't sleep at night.
Now, I can only stay in the gorgeous house that this person carefully built, staring at the gauze above my head in a daze.
How things developed to this point, Min Jiaqiao has no idea.
She only knew that she was just a threatless baby bird to this person, and Wen Tinggui was the hunter.
He patiently built a cage and sprinkled the ground with bait.
This was an undisguised trap, but Min Jiaque had no choice.
The bitter smell of Chinese medicine brought Min Jiaque back from her thoughts. She raised her eyes and found that Wen Tinggui had sat on the edge of her bed with a medicine bowl.
The black sweater made his shoulders look very broad, and the side face that caught his eye was so handsome that it was unreal.
Min Jiaque looked away. The man didn't seem to care what her attitude was. He scooped up a spoonful of the medicine and handed it to her mouth, saying in a low tone: "Drink the medicine."
Min Jiaqiao turned his head away, and Wen Tinggui said in the same tone: "You are not in good health."
Perhaps her protest was too obvious. The man was quiet for a while and then made an offer that Min Jiaqiao couldn't refuse: "After drinking the medicine, you can go back and see Aunt Zhang."
Min Jiaqiao looked at this man suddenly, his eyes red: "You are despicable."
Wen Tinggui just wiped her tears and said, "Don't be sad."
Note: 1. As you can see from the text, this is a story about a superior male protagonist who takes advantage of the situation and loves a stubborn and beautiful woman with poor health.
2. The female protagonist will be more restrained in the early stage, but in the later stage, her mind will come online, and she will gradually form a situation of strong opposition and tension with the male protagonist.
3. Women are not the virgins of men. They should set up a lot of private things and do not benchmark them against reality.
Intention: Believe in love
