[Taking force and plundering, chasing his wife in the crematorium]
The cool and rebellious beauty × the crazy criticism of the dark male ghost
Shen Qinggui lost his father when he was young and had no choice but to live with his uncle's family in the capital.
She endured the cold looks from her elders and the troubles from her sisters, hoping that she could leave the He Mansion on the day she got married to her sweetheart.
I don't want something to happen suddenly on the eve of my wedding.
My cousin got drunk and provoked a big shot, so he was jailed and executed.
In order to protect her cousin, her uncle and aunt presented her to the adults' bed and made her a concubine and a maidservant, leaving her to their own devices.
Your Excellency, this is the most popular and popular Bai Yinhou in Beijing today, Yan Yue.
During the war in northern Xinjiang half a year ago, he was the one who, dressed in snow and silver armor, single-handedly beheaded an enemy general with one sword among tens of millions of people and defeated the Turks.
It is rumored that he is a quarter of Hu people and has a violent and capricious temperament. Especially in that matter, his methods and habits can be called cruel.
Separated by a screen, her fiancé stood outside, anxiously asking if she was okay.
The hot breath pressed against her ears, and she bit her lip to bleed, barely able to suppress the gasp in her throat.
The strong chest behind her was burning like fire. The man was carelessly grinding and digging into every inch of her body while coldly forcing her to open her eyes.
"Look, who is in you now?"
Later, I realized that my cousin's careless "provoking" was actually the adult's long-planned plan.
He had already prepared a cage for her and swept the couch to welcome her.
—
Shen Qinggui has a sweetheart, but she doesn't know his name, age, or even his appearance.
She only knows that her sweetheart has superb swordsmanship, speaks fluent nonsense, and has criss-crossing wounds all over his body under the silvery moonlight of Northern Xinjiang.
There is a scar on the chest of my sweetheart, which runs from the armpit to the collarbone. The shape is hideous, like a winding centipede.
This scar is left because of her.
Until that day, he was captured while on the run.
Shen Qinggui finally couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to die with him.
The sharp dagger was pressed against Yan Yue's neck, and the cold light shimmered, unexpectedly revealing a long scar on the collarbone under his underwear.
The shape is ferocious, like a winding centipede.
—
Yan Yue will never forgive her.
Whether it was when he was young, the little girl smiled and said to him, "I have a sweetheart"; or when he grew up, the girl calmly said to him, "I have a sweetheart."
So what? Yan Yue thought grimly.
If she falls in love with someone, he will kill him.
One day, he will be the only man left in the world.
... By then, it will be her turn to be her sweetheart.
Reading guide:
1. Sc, plundering by force, □□literature, chasing his wife in the crematorium;
2. The male and female protagonists are unique in body and mind, and the spirit and body are dual 1v1;
3. The author's xp is vulgar and has a tendency to write letters. Little angels who cannot accept it are asked to evacuate the battle scene quickly;
4. Happy reading, babies! As long as you like to take things by force, we will be good friends~
Intention: Love should be spoken loudly
