[Damp and crazy heir × sober orphan living under the fence]
Crazy criticism of dampness｜Force and robbery｜Wife chasing crematorium
When Wen Siye saw Wen Tangyin again, she had just attended her mother's funeral.
Her father patted her shoulder and introduced: "From now on, this will be your brother."
The young man was leaning against the doorpost, the collar of his white shirt was loose, exposing his collarbone, and half of his face was immersed in shadow.
He stared at the girl's white lips, and a sneer came from his throat.
On the day of my eighteenth birthday party, my father specially brought a three-layer fondant cake from Zurich.
But Wen Siye kicked the table over, and the cream made Wen Tangyin's sky blue dress muddy.
"How dare you deserve to celebrate my mother's death anniversary?"
Wen Tangyin knew that her brother had always hated her. It was rumored that Wen Tangyin's mother was Wen's father's first love.
And the death of Wen Siye's mother must be closely related to the other party.
——
Wen Tangyin was cornered by gangsters from the next class in the alley in front of the school.
Just when she was about to be pushed into the quagmire, she saw Wen Siye's black school uniform passing by the corner of the wall.
The young man's long legs ran over the ground and he approached coldly, the car keys flipped randomly between his fingers.
He watched her being bullied from a high position, lowered his eyes to admire her trembling posture, and sneered at the corners of his lips: "Are you afraid? It's not too late to go home now."
That night she knocked on Wen Siye's door.
The girl's eyes were slightly red, her wrists were still bruised, but her tone was very calm.
"Tomorrow, brother, can you ask the teacher for leave for me?"
"Who are you pretending to be pitiful for?"
Wen Siye stood up, caressed the other person's thin and white neck, and suddenly chuckled while breathing.
"Why are you shaking? Are you afraid that I will strangle you to death?"
——
Until that day, Wen Tangyin accidentally came across the walls of Wen Siye's private villa taking secret photos.
From sixteen-year-old birthday photos to daily silhouettes hanging clothes, more than 3,000 photos are neatly posted on the walls.
While she was in panic, someone grabbed her waist with one hand and pressed her against the damp brick wall.
The faint scent of agarwood penetrated the nasal cavity, and the voice murmured like words of love.
"You can't escape."
"Because the blood of the Wen family flows in your veins, and my name is engraved on your bones."
"Who was the man who called you yesterday?"
His fingers gently brushed her slender hair, and he slowly buried his face into her neck.
"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you don't say it."
Wen Siye never thought he was a madman.
He once deceived himself and forgot about her, but in the slightly cool night, he had no sleep until dawn.
Later, he tried to fall asleep with her underwear in his arms. Once this habit started, it was endless.
He kissed her earlobe tenderly, and his cold heart beat faster due to her trembling. He restrained himself and lowered his voice: "Punish me, or you can choose to love me."
"No matter what, I won't leave."
Reading Guide
1. Two years difference in age, both clean
2. The male protagonist is gentle in front of him, but he is sick and crazy in the back, and the female protagonist is well-behaved and has a traitorous nature under her skin.
3. The male and female protagonists are not related by blood and do not belong to the same household register.
4. There is no romantic relationship during the relationship.
5. A small number of campuses in the early stage, mainly urban micro campuses
Intention: Someone must love you all your life
