■[Linglong, a mentally ill and delicate lady * The noble White Moonlight Master]
Qiao is now seventeen years old, and she has already become a stunning beauty.
The fame of his piano skills moved the capital, attracting all the dignitaries in the city to yearn for him after hearing his reputation.
But the beauty is like the lingering fragrance, beautiful and elusive. No matter how outstanding the young man is, he has never caught her eyes or touched her heart.
Du Qiao'er himself knew that every time he saw that tall and thin figure, the unspeakable and crazy desire in his heart kept rising.
I want to see Yulang laugh, I want to hear Yulang cry,
I want to build a high platform for him, and I want to lead him into the abyss.
Then she used her slender fingers that were good at playing the piano to weave a love network to lure the gentleman into falling in, and tightly bind the two of them. Even if the blood is dripping and the nails are cut off, I will never regret it.
Only the love of a man can quench my thirst.
[The copy has been archived on 2024/06/01]
Intention: Mountains and rivers are mighty, and the world is worth it.
