Trap His Net

Wen Chen is the proud son of God who is admired by everyone at Mingcheng University. He comes from a good family and has excellent academic performance. He is humble and polite and cannot fault anything. Only Jiang Wan knew that every drop of blood in Wen Chen's bones was black! She wanted to expose Wen Chen's mask, but she was too timid to do so. She could only act like a cowardly little tail for ten years, spying on him, recording him, and cursing him. Until a graduation trip, Wen Chen was injured while saving others and lost all his memory. The once unattainable and proud man of heaven is now living on a small island, without any relatives, and his eyes are like a piece of white paper that anyone can smear on. Jiang Wan suddenly had a bold idea to humiliate him. She stared at Wen Chen and tried to calm down: "I am your girlfriend. You like me so much that you have been stalking me for a long time before I reluctantly agreed to be with you." ＊ After losing his memory, Wen Chen can be called a good boyfriend of twenty-four filial piety. No matter how excessive Jiang Wan's requests are, he will comply with them one by one. Only one bad thing. She raised her head in panic, trying to avoid his kiss. "You're wrong! You're the Platonic type who only thinks about studying, and you don't like doing this kind of thing at all!" But the young man who was famous for his politeness in the past trapped her firmly in the narrow and humid bathroom. His voice was gentle and gentle, but his dark eyes were full of dangerous desires. "How come, Wanwan? Just like you said, I like you to death." "So, be good and don't hide." After his legs became so weak on the nth day that he almost couldn't get out of bed, Jiang Wan regretted provoking Wen Chen. She got scared and ran away. ＊ Wen Chen knew from the beginning that the girl in front of him was full of lies, but later he discovered that what she lied to him didn't seem to be wrong. He knew that she was timid, so he deliberately restrained his nature and became gentle and considerate. However, she still ran away, so... Wen Chen seemed to no longer have to worry about her life and death. The day she was found on her doorstep, her fingers still trembled as she held the keys. Wen Chen covered her hand and kindly helped her twist the keyhole. "Click -" the door opened and closed. In the darkness of the room, he untied his tie, smiled and stretched out his hand to her. "I caught you, Wanwan." *This is a story about a younger sister who tried to deceive others, but was eaten clean. Neither the male nor female protagonist is in a very healthy mental state. *1V1sc, double first love ＊70% anti-theft, 72 hours —————— Pre-collection of "Being Caught by the Damp Brother". Those who are interested can click and collect it. [Gentle, soft and slow older sister × Fake and cute younger brother who is really wet and crazy | Fake bones | Male crush | Pathological obsession | Extremely possessive] Song Zhaoyue was born in a quagmire and struggled to get around. Fortunately, her younger brother Song Lichen was well-behaved and sensible, and they grew up relying on each other, which was her only comfort. However, when she was 18 years old, someone came to her door and said that her brother was actually the real young master of the top wealthy Jiang family who had been replaced. Song Lichen was a talented young man who won numerous awards. He was as beautiful as fine porcelain. With the blessing of his family background, he had countless admirers. Song Zhaoyue felt that they were very different. Whenever someone asked about their relationship, she would cautiously answer: "Not very close." Hearing this, the young man lowered his eyes and slightly curved his lips, as if in acquiescence. No one knows, a locked hotel room, a glass of drugged wine. Under her horrifying gaze, Song Lichen drank down the drink slowly and raised his flushed eyes to look at her. The mole at the end of his eye was particularly innocent and attractive. "What should I do, sister? Either save me or kill me." After all, Song Zhaoyue didn't have the heart to run away, and her whole night was ridiculous. The once obedient "brother" pressed her on his lap, gasped and kissed her tears, said some rude words that were not obedient at all, and pressed her belly with a satisfied smile. "Sister, is this mature enough? Ah... I should say it's mature enough, right?" * "Sister, I didn't kiss you attentively enough just now. Try again." "Speak out, sister, let him hear how sweet my sister screams in my arms." "Sister, look at me, just look at me." … Faced with Song Lichen's increasingly derailed possessiveness, Song Zhaoyue couldn't breathe and took advantage of the situation to leave the country. After all these years, she thought she and Song Lichen had become strangers. However, on the second day after returning to China, she went to the wrong Didi. The black Maybach's center console was locked. Song Lichen leaned over thoughtfully, fastened her seat belt and smiled slightly. "I was just about to go up and wake my sister up. The Civil Affairs Bureau is at work today, so we went to complete the formalities. We have enough time." "We became a family again." ＊ Song Zhaoyue didn't know. Song Lichen was so lucky the day he found out that they were not real siblings. "Zhao Zhao is as bright as the sun and the moon, and separation is like the movement of stars." Their names are connected verses, and they must be like twin trees, with roots, stems, bones and blood intertwined, even if they fall into hell. ＊No blood relationship, love lines are not in the same household register when developing. Concept: Love is the ferry that sails to the world