Painterly

[Top-tier mutual teasing + extreme tug-of-war + trash-talking + 1v1]
Wen Zhi had lived in the shadow of being bullied by her entire family since she was young until she was discarded by the He Family as a pawn.
After returning to the country, the first thing she did was to give the He Family a big present.
At the banquet, as soon as Wen Zhi was done with her mischief, she wanted to flee.
Just as she reached the corner, a man stopped her.
“Little Zhi, haven't seen you for five years, where are you running to?”
Looking at the big demon lord who'd tormented her since her childhood, with such a righteous human-dog appearance, Wen Zhi swallowed her saliva.
In her ears, she could almost hear He Hanjin saying that same line to her countless times:
“Little Zhi, you need to be good. If you dare to run, I'll break your legs.”
So in the past, she was constantly playing the good girl, and Hanjin seemed very satisfied with her obedience.
But now that she had finally broken free from his control, she didn't know how he'd torment her if he caught her again.
How could she not run?!

Let Her Flirt

Afterwards, Wang Wan sat on the bed smoking, while Bai Yuewan lay on the bed with a numb expression.


Wang Wan had drunk quite a bit of red wine, and glancing back at Bai Yuewan in this state, he took advantage of her inattention under the influence of the alcohol to snap a few photos.


The flash illuminated, gradually bringing focus to Bai Yuewan's eyes.


She sat up from the bed, covering her body with the blanket, and stared tightly at Wang Wan as she asked, "What did you just take pictures of?"


Wang Wan, pleased with the masterpiece he had just captured on his phone, upon hearing Bai Yuewan's words, brazenly showed her the images.


"You look quite beautiful like this, I should really keep these safe so I can look at them when I miss you," Wang Wan said with a smile in his eyes.


As he spoke, it seemed he had another thought. He added, "But when I might miss you, I can't guarantee—perhaps I'll take them out to look at when there are people around."


Chapter 192: The Consequences of Taking Matters into One's Own Hands_1