﻿Jiong Jiong You Yao

At age 3, she knew who she wanted to marry. At age 10, she gave away her first kiss. At age 20, she became his personal bodyguard. For her childhood best friend to still run away after all this, what was the point of her learning marital art all these years? The saddest thing to come out of all this was the fact that she was the one feeling burdened all this time…
Five years later. 
“Mommy! How come I am so cute but I do not have a daddy?”
“How should I know? Go ask your daddy!”
Xia Yuxun watched the newly married couple through the TV screen and answered without looking back. 
Half an hour later, at the live wedding that was being broadcasted, a crying child was grabbing onto the groom’s leg and screaming “daddy”. The man stared at the miniature version of himself and asked, “Where’s your mommy?”
Xia Yuxun, who was watching this live show gulped, “You brat, you are digging your mom a hole!”


My Boy Finally Say Yes to Me

Leng Sichen had truly lost all control this time. The panic of losing her and the anger at her determination to leave him had completely destroyed his rationality…


Only in this way… Only by completely merging with her… could he feel a bit more at ease...


Outside the window, the cold wind howled, and the snowflakes fell sparsely at first but gradually increased until it became the heaviest snowfall of the year.


From light flurries to heavy snow, from the whitening of the roads to a thick layer accumulated on the roofs, the entire world turned into a pristine silver white...


Inside, the intense sound of the bedposts rubbing against the floor finally stopped.


At some point, the vase with roses on the nightstand had shattered on the floor, its bright red petals scattered all over like fresh blood.


Xia Yuxun didn't have the energy to even move a finger, only managing to breathe heavily.


Leng Sichen's lips still lovingly slid across the nape of her neck...


Chapter 388: Guardrail