Xie Chanyin hurt her brain and recognized her brother Xie Changyan as her fiancé.
In her memory, her fiancé was pleased with her, but she believed the slanderous words, which hurt him deeply.
This time she is awake and will definitely take back everything she lost.
Isn't it just a matter between husband and wife? She can do it.
Alone time, ambiguous tugging, skin-to-skin contact, kissing, and finally becoming husband and wife.
It was really difficult at first. She couldn't even see Xie Changyan's shadow. Fortunately, she had someone to help her. At night, she could always see Xie Changyan tied up on the bed.
Too soft? How about something hard?
Let Xie Changyan discover his love for him.
But it was still not ideal, so she made a decision - to divorce, and she stopped covering the cold ice. Moreover, she vaguely remembered that it seemed that the person she liked was not Xie Changyan.
Holding the He Li book, he angrily broke into Xie Changyan's study, but accidentally entered a secret room.
The secret room is filled with her portraits, which have never been absent since she was a child. The man standing in the portrait is holding a paintbrush and looking directly at her.
Xie Chanyin saw from the corner of her eye that the clothes of the person in the painting were half-faded and hidden in the mist, and that face was clearly his own.
"..."
At this moment, her first thought was, had Xie Changyan finally been driven crazy by her?
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Xie Changyan was born in the Zhongding family and grew up in Qiluo Cong. He has been well-dressed and well-fed since he was a child, but he has not the slightest bit of dandyism. He is the number one son in the capital. But he was the only one who knew that he had other thoughts about his adopted sister.
The principles and ethics of this world can often crush people to death.
He has no status and no position, and has long been prepared to live alone.
But one day when he came home, his adopted sister cried and threw herself into his arms, telling her all kinds of grievances. It was hard not to be moved by the warm and fragrant soft jade in his arms.
He didn't want to take advantage of others, but he didn't refuse. With half push and half acceptance, the two became a real couple.
Until one day, he packed up the storybook that was abandoned under the bed. The descriptions in it were completely consistent with what his wife said about him.
So, can anyone do it?
What takes precedence over reason is possessiveness, and the ferocious beast of desire breaks through the heart.
That night in the secret room of the study, he painted the actual object one stroke at a time...
#About me having a fight and then taking the story in the storybook seriously
#My brother was first my fiancé and then my husband
#The highest realm of picking up leaks
#You can catch a handsome guy by showing off your face!
Intention: Put gold and silver treasures on both sides
