My Sister-In-Law Has a Delicate Body and Is Easy to Push Down.

As you can see, my brother is a loser. But my sister-in-law is gentle, beautiful, and sweet. The first time I saw her, I wanted to kick my brother away and get her. At the family dinner, my parents were talking loudly, and my brother was smiling from ear to ear like a fool. I quietly stretched out my hand, hooked my sister-in-law's little finger, and slowly climbed up to her wrist. I watched her earlobes slowly turn red and glanced at me in panic. "Mom, my sister seems to have drunk too much. I'll take her to get some fresh air." I won't call her sister-in-law. Such a beautiful woman should become my sister and be pampered by me day and night. She was ignorant, so I pulled her out of the house. In the quiet path, I looked into her eyes: "Sister, am I better looking than my brother?" "You seem to like me." Her red lips parted slightly, she wanted to retort, but didn't know what to say. I didn't let her speak, but kissed her lips. Her expression was panicked and she looked so cute. But she didn't reject me. [Formal copy, revised after completion] The first time I met her was at her wedding banquet. She was wearing a wedding dress, with a small crown in her hair, and diamonds sparkling, but not as bright as her smile. The gentle and graceful smile, which seems to have obtained all the happiness in the world, hides loneliness, pain and sadness. As if I was bewitched by a witch, I walked into her lounge and asked her, "Will you come with me?" She was surprised and subconsciously rejected me: "Now? I'm getting married soon." "You will not be happy," I stepped closer to her, "If you don't love him, come with me now and I will give you freedom." She hesitated for only a second, then placed her hand on mine. She said: "I'll go with you." The bride, wearing a pure white wedding dress, escaped from the auditorium with me. I took her on the train and crossed mountains and rivers, leaving everything behind. In the quiet town, she became my bride. I know they are looking for me, I know they are looking for her, They want to find us, take off our wedding dresses, take away our freedom, We want us to become men's wives in all our lives, forever and ever. Give your body, soul, and life. But I don't want it. I want to escape with her to the ends of the earth and just be each other's brides. I swear. *Charming and violent temper vs. Gentle, tough and squeamish *Third person perspective of the text, a paranoid yandere snatches his brother's woman with a possessive and aggressive attitude, vs. A seemingly gentle man who is very good at wooing straight women. There are straight-up plots, brother-sister confrontation and forbidden plots, and rape-grabbing plots. He withdraws at an unacceptable speed! *Two-way redemption sweet text *The official title of the novel is "Her Snatched from the Man's Hands", which will be changed after completion. Intention: I have no control over my destiny