Seducing Jasmine

[Eight-year age difference and twins chasing their wives at the crematorium] There has been a saying in the capital ten years ago that it is better to offend the King of Hell than Jasmine. Mo Dingshen was born without all the emotions and desires that ordinary people have. He has been pure and celibate for twenty-seven years and no one has been able to get close to him. There is only an orphan girl beside him who he loves and favors. He is arrogant and lawless. Molly naively thought it was the same. He held her in his hands, pampered and protected her, and gave her unbridled protection. She thought that there was more than a simple redemption between them, until the news of his engagement came from a stranger... Jasmine had always been a condescending princess, but on the eve of her engagement, she pushed the wine in front of Mo Dingshen with trembling hands, but he drank it down without hesitation, just once. She was so proud that she would only bow her head once. "Let me hug you for the last time." From then on, there was no relationship between them. On a messy night, when Molly woke up, she was the only one left in the house. She had already expected it, so why should she expect it? Molly stepped onto the sun-bathed sea full of disappointment. - When she came back, Molly was no longer alone. The mixed-race boy beside her held her hand in a high-key manner. He invited in unskilled Chinese: "Brother, our wedding is scheduled for May. Jasmine hopes you will definitely come." Mo Dingshen said nothing, just looked at her without saying a word. It was already late at night when she opened her eyes again, and she was trapped in a hot embrace, her hands tightly shackled. "You can't escape..."