you are my white moonlight

Jian Youqing once watched a movie in which a serial murderer used a special fishing line to hang the victim. She was worried that the red rope in front of her was also used for this.

What's more, Shao Tingchen couldn't break it with all his strength.

It was rumored that he was moody, and that he would punish people violently if he didn't go his way. She still didn't believe it, but the reality really gave her a slap in the face.

She suddenly struggled like crazy, Shao Tingchen's brand-new trousers were stained with marks, and he could not calm her down by roaring and pressing until he held a kitchen knife above her head.

"If you keep making trouble, I'll cut your tongue off." Shao Tingchen's eyes were ruthless.

No matter how calm Jian Youqing was, her face turned pale with fright at this moment. Shao Tingchen suddenly wrapped the red rope around the base of her index finger.

It was only for a moment, and it was over before he could react.

He pinched the two ends with his fingers and made marks with a pen. He looked up and those deer-like eyes were shining brightly. He thought it was funny.

"Why, are you afraid that I will really kill you?" His voice was deep and deep.

Jian Youqing raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, she wanted to pretend to go out to take out the trash as if nothing had happened, but she stepped out with one foot but turned back.

"What were you doing just now?" she asked choked up.

As soon as I said it, I regretted wanting to slap myself, Jian Youqing, it was just a false alarm, how could you be so worthless.

Shao Tingchen loves her soft, teary eyes the most. In his eyes, all women should be made of water.

And her stubborn appearance will only make him more eager to conquer.

As soon as her fingers lifted her chin, Jian Youqing frowned and avoided him, her reddish eyes were still staring at him.

Shao Tingchen narrowed his long and narrow eyes, she hated the way she had no strength to struggle, but her mouth was stiff.

But he just wanted to help her push a strand of broken hair behind her ear. The premise of doing this was to trap her in a corner, "You have become my fiancee, so of course you need a ring. I'm here just to give you a ring." You are just a gift."

Jian Youqing met his gaze, "I also want to give you a present."

"Huh?" She smiled bewitchingly.

Jian Youqing motioned him to approach, and Shao Tingchen's eyes shone with success, and she was nothing more than that.

And being attacked in the next second, almost causing a big mistake, the distance between Shao Tingchen and her increased ten times.

"Jane Youqing, I think you are really tired of living!"

Shao Tingchen's lingering anger still persisted, his big palms wrapped around her slender neck, Jian Youqing's face turned red, and the surrounding air was thin.Just when she thought she was going to die, Shao Tingchen put her down and sat on the ground again, she gasped for breath.

The porcelain bowl in the kitchen became his venting tool, no woman has ever dared to be so ignorant!
"I will do what I said before, Jian Youqing, you are my fiancee now."

"It's just that I have a habit, and I don't really like being difficult, so I'll give you time to get used to it, but you really shouldn't be too ignorant." He looked down at her.

The emergency incident was resolved, he was not harassed by her anymore, and it would take time for the other person to give up.

You have to wait for the long line released before you can catch big fish.

I see……

"That will disappoint you, I won't agree." Her whole body was about to fall apart, and today was the most difficult day for her.

"It doesn't matter. So many people present already know that you are my fiancée. It was just a show. What I like is your body. If I want to force you, you can't resist."

Jian Youqing: "..."

To put it plainly, he was just teasing her when he had nothing to do.

Anything that respects her opinion is bullshit.

"Got it." She frowned in pain.

Jian Youqing got up and went to the table to pour water, Shao Tingchen stared at her back and frowned, his collar slanted and his white shoulders were exposed as he struggled.

Shao Tingchen couldn't help moving forward, and could vaguely smell the milky fragrance of her skin.

When he was deep in the snow, it was this smell that surrounded him.

Shao Tingchen looked at her like a torch, as if she was still blending into the snow without an inch, his throat tightened.

There has never been a woman's body that can make him so nostalgic.