◎Before: Wild Wolf Boy × Crying Girl
◎Back: The vicious, frivolous, crazy biter × the gentle, soft and quiet little daughter
◎Poor body shape | Reunion after a long separation | Taking by force | Extremely earthy flavor
01
Wu Han and He Tan met for the first time in the deep mountains with strong winds. He followed the wolf, lowered his head and spoke viciously, and stabbed her throat with his sharp teeth, as if he could tear her apart with one bite.
Ten years later, the He family, the richest man in Liancheng, lived in luxury to welcome their long-lost ancestor back home.
The young man's eyebrows were cold and arrogant, and he leaned on the railing with his elbows, looking lazily and sternly.
The next second, the familiar fragrance wafted into his nose, and He Pan unconsciously looked at a figure downstairs for a few more seconds.
02
Everyone in the upper class knew that He Pang was paranoid, violent, and cold-blooded. He was like a wild dog exiled from a mental hospital. He was born into a rich man and had a scourge on his face. His followers were like crucian carp crossing the river.
Turning a blind eye to the flattery, He Panjian took a different approach, naming names and throwing the pie on the head of the Wu family, the only daughter of the Wu family who had not expressed his intention to marry.
Wu's father immediately broke the news that Wu Han was engaged to a young master from another family, and at the same time he humbly led people to Hezhai to apologize.
However, they were forcibly sent away before they even discussed breaking off the engagement, not to mention that He Pan would deviate from the norm and detain his beloved daughter alone.
03
Indoors.
The man had a strong aura and smiled casually, "You have intruded into my territory and you want to run away?"
He Pang easily blocked all Wuhan's paths, his narrow black eyes were full of temptation, and he picked at the collar of the girl's clothes, "You think I'm barbaric?"
"Absolutely not!" Wuhan's little face praised him righteously, "Everything has its own laws of survival, and most people can only master one of them throughout their lives."
"And you can master two sets at the same time, so it's super awesome!"
He Zang's eyes were sharp and he suddenly smiled: "Do you know how to court a mate in the Wolf King's survival rules?"
After the man rubbed his sharp teeth with his fingertips, the crimson rising on the girl's neck flirted wildly, "I'll grab it if I like it."
"Sniffing, biting, and—"
He Pangye Lie's aggression was heard with biting ears: "Pressure in front of the public."
"Do it like crazy."
2024.09.28
Intention: The scientific nature of possessiveness