Wen Zhihan always thought that Tang Ning was a docile little white rabbit.
Until his fiancée Tang Yu died at the seaside.
At the funeral, her sister-in-law Tang Ning, who had always been taciturn, held her hand and her eyes were slightly red: "Sister-in-law, my sister is gone. From now on... Let me take care of you for my sister, okay?"
The two families hit it off immediately, and the engagement was a natural progression.
Wen Zhihan thought that this child was helpless without her sister, so she should treat her well.
After the marriage, Tang Ning appeared at the door of her room on time every night.
"Sister Wen, I have a nightmare."
"Sister Wen, can I sleep with you?"
"Sister Wen..." Her fingers wrapped around Wen Zhihan's waist, "Sister Wen can hug you, so can I, right?"
Wen Zhihan was soft-hearted and conniving, thinking that this was just the little girl's dependence.
Until one day, she found Tang Yu's cell phone in Tang Ning's drawer.
On the screen was the last message that Tang Yu failed to send: "Xiao Ning, what do you want to do to Zhihan...?"
The door was opened from the outside, and Tang Ning hugged her from behind, her voice soft and sweet.
"Sister-in-law, did you find out?"
"Then... I don't have to pretend anymore."
Later, Tang Ning pressed her against the bed in the bedroom and bit her earlobe.
"Sister-in-law, do you know? I had a high fever when I was sixteen, and you were the only one who came to see me."
"You fed me medicine, wiped my sweat, and coaxed me to be good and not cry."
She smiled, showing two small tiger teeth.
"But sister-in-law, I was obviously crying, why didn't you notice..."
"What I'm crying about is, how did you become my sister's person?"
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Later, Wen Zhihan asked Tang Ning: "When did you stop pretending?"
Tang Ning was lying on the bed with her neck buried in her neck. Hearing this, he raised his wet eyes and behaved like a satiated cat: "You can pretend now."
Wen Zhihan: "...?"
"Pretend to be good, pretend to be pitiful, pretend to be inseparable from my sister." Tang Ning turned over and pressed her down, slowly understanding the buttons of her pajamas with her fingertips, "otherwise, how could my sister be so soft-hearted, how could she keep me, how could she..."
She lowered her head and kissed the place where Wen Zhihan's heartbeat was.
"Love me forever."
Reading tips:
1. She looks sweet and soft, but is actually damp and yandere × a dignified and restrained beauty with a strong moral sense.
2.1V1, HE, same-sex marriageable background,
3. Sister dog, but dogs are just pretending. Marry first and then love, but love is cheated.
Intention: The human heart is precious, bright and clean