A writing exercise, enter at your own risk!
Qu Fu Shuang, the capital’s notorious romantic go-between, had just acquired a gentle beauty as lovely as mist and clouds.
The beauty had a slender waist, long legs, and eyes full of spring. As a wife, he was magnanimous and accommodating; as a mistress, he was thoughtful and understanding. Leaving aside his requests for her to indulge his obsession, poison him, spy on him, and die with him, he could be called “weak and easy to bully.”
On the first day, Qu Fu Shuang discovered that this beauty knew quite a bit about her life before she lost her memory. Well, she could trick him a little and get some useful information out of him.
By the first month, she thought he was gentle and kind, and hopelessly devoted to her. A little closer contact wouldn’t hurt.
And then
She sat on the floor, eagerly examining the new piece of warm jade by candlelight. It felt smooth and lustrous to the touch, with a fine texture.
A hoarse voice came from behind the bed curtains, breath shallow and hurried. “Good girl, go wash it clean for me, will you...”
[Cool, unhinged beauty enthusiast X Frail, obsessive beauty]
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A story about falling in love at first sight with the person you once loved, after losing your memory
Both leads are virgins, and both are strictly heterosexual
Happy ending in the main story, tragic ending in the extras
Slow-paced, atmosphere- and emotion-driven
I’m very dissatisfied with the later plot. I’ll revise it when I’ve improved
Theme: Learning how to live, learning how to love
