Bandit

"Prince of Eden Vs. Sly and Charming Deviant" Yvonne Finley, a new artist in the art industry, unexpectedly confesses her love online.
She tagged a microblog user without any personal profile with a high-profile love declaration: "Can I kiss you?"
An unexpected winner artist who has recently won a world-class gold award in the art industry.
Aside from her exceptional talent, her extraordinary beauty has won the hearts of countless fans. 
But she rose to the top of the hot search with a startling statement.
Countless fans’ dreams shattered late into the night.
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In Yvonne Finley's eyes, the main character of this topic, Oscar Baker, is dishonest, hard to hook, tough, enchanting and makes her crazy.
Other people's younger brothers are either puppies or wolves.
But him - a mad person.
Always with the laziest, crap and rebellious tone, saying the most overdue and provocative things to enrage people.
-- Sis, you surely know how to take advantage.
-- Sis, are you this crazy for me?
-- Sis, can I charge an hourly rate for a kiss?
Yvonne Finley, run out of patience, let this annoying mad person yelp at whoever it wants.
She won't be waiting for him anymore.
Later on.
When she was imprisoned, the man who used to be lazy and rebellious was now taking the stand in court, clearing all the obstacles for her.
He arrogantly came to the defendant's bench, pinched her neck across the table like a lover, and laughed in a languid and reckless manner, "Sis, how come you look... so great in this rundown state."
The whole court was dumbfounded.
Yvonne Finley: …Is it just me or is he really crazy?
All the audacity at this time?
The truth proved that he was indeed a maverick rebel. He was unmatched, right and left, and was only willing to break worldly rules for her and become her disciple.
"Two bosses, non-virtuous male and female, the male lead initially pretends"

Wild Conquest

Look, such a calm sentence, casually written but deeply shaking her heart.


Yvonne Finley snapped back, she seemed to see the man in front of her through a fog, she felt vague and unreal.


After a while, she reacted and quietly grasped his shoulders, "What about you? What if you're not with me."


She wasn't sure if it was an illusion, but it looked like his eyes were slightly lifted, his lips curved faintly. He turned over, stroked her hair affectionately in a mesmerizing way, and said, "Caleb Baker, will always love Yvonne Finley in his lifetime."


It was like a lover's whisper in the ear, it always made one unclear how much truth it contained.


But this sentence was said by Caleb Baker, and it seemed to mean something different.


Yvonne Finley saw his handsome eyebrows through the dim light and shadow, all the passion and emotional alacrity, all blooming for her.


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