A Private Kiss, A Puppyish Younger Man Who Clings to Her and Begs for Love

When Shang Yunxin was eighteen, she brought Zhuang Chongyuan home. In Shang Yunxin’s eyes, Zhuang Chongyuan possessed every admirable quality. He was clever, gentle, considerate, and sometimes a little dependent on her. He was her refuge whenever she felt exhausted. What Shang Yunxin didn’t know was that, through their constant companionship, she had long since fallen into the trap the boy had been laying for her. The once harmless boy gripped her hands tightly and pinned her beneath him, biting her lips possessively as he spoke in a domineering yet aggrieved tone. “Big sister.” “Every man in this world is no good. Don’t get involved with them.” “Will you choose me?” “I’m young and full of energy. You won’t get tired.” Shang Yunxin was dizzy from his kisses, her whole body limp, yet to her surprise, she didn’t push him away. - Zhuang Chongyuan had never been the obedient boy Shang Yunxin imagined. On the contrary, he was obsessive, sensitive, and fiercely possessive. His obedience was simply a means of staying by Shang Yunxin’s side. But little by little, he began to grow greedy. He wanted to hear her call his name late at night. He wanted to open his eyes each morning and see her. He wanted her heart. He wanted every last bit of her love.