A Good Girl? No, She's the Capital's Big Shot's Wild Rose

When they first met, in public she devoted herself to praying to Buddha and seeking the Dao, abstaining from the six desires and severing the seven emotions, cultivating herself, and taking pleasure in charity. In private, though, she became a little temptress from the mountains, seducing and teasing him. “Saving all living beings,” Shen Yan drawled lazily. “Are you trying to save me?” Xu Yang’s eyes shimmered. “Well, do you want me to?” Afterward, she turned cold and denied him, making him climb over the wall to leave. Then she invited him back. “Are you coming again tomorrow?” Shen Yan had never put up with such a humiliating affront in his life. He wasn’t about to let her have her way! Shen Yan’s gaze darkened. “You’re hooked?” Xu Yang answered bluntly, “I like your body.” Shen Yan: “And?” Xu Yang repeated, “Are you coming again tomorrow?” Shen Yan gritted his teeth. “I’ll come, even if knives rain from the sky!” … Not long afterward, she left behind a “token of affection” and disappeared. When they met again, she had become the fiancée of his nephew by marriage. After tasting him, how could she stomach such leftovers? Every day, Shen Yan woke up ready to compete for her affection. He used every means to break them up and did everything he could to flirt with her. Why should the newcomer get the upper hand? Because he fought tooth and nail for her.