Crossing the Line

Yu Lan first met Fu Yanli at her boyfriend's birthday party. The man was refined and dignified, standing on the second floor and looking down at everyone, aloof and untouchable.

Everyone there was wary of him and respected him, yet couldn't help wanting to get close.

The second time, her boyfriend brought her upstairs. "Uncle, this is my girlfriend, Yu Lan."

Fu Yanli gave her a fleeting glance, his expression utterly indifferent. "Not bad."

That night, in a luxury apartment,

Fu Yanli gripped Yu Lan's chin and undid the knotted buttons of her qipao one by one. "Don't hold back. Let him hear you."

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The Fu family of Jing City was an object of envy to countless people. Fu Yanli, its current head, was mild-mannered, refined, and composed. Everyone called him snow on a lofty peak, a jewel on a lonely mountain. But only Yu Lan knew he was a venomous snake, coiling around his prey and never letting go until it was dead.

Fu Yanli had a problem.

On the day their agreement expired, Yu Lan took advantage of Fu Yanli's business trip to pack her things and leave.

But as soon as she got off the plane, she saw the man waiting at the exit.

Fu Yanli was drenched from head to toe. He took off his glasses and walked toward her step by step. "A child who runs away must be punished."

The refined predator x the cool beauty.

He turns his nephew's girlfriend into his own. The male lead is dark and twisted, and the author is letting loose. Don't read if that's not your thing.

Theme: The latecomer wins