Ink and Wash in Misty Rain

A calculated move forced Su Miaomiao into a shotgun marriage with a disabled buddha-like figure in the Beijing circle.
At the beginning, she treated it all as a game, wanting to see the buddha-like figure lose control and pull the unattainable flower down from its pedestal.
Time after time of attempted seduction, the aloof buddha-like figure remained untainted by worldly desires.
Realizing she was the one losing control, she wanted to extricate herself from this game.
When she awoke again, there was a silver chain on her foot.
The cold and aloof buddha-like figure devoutly leaned over and kissed the back of her foot.
"Miaomiao, don't leave."
It was at that moment that Su Miaomiao realized.
Beneath that mask of a pure and aloof buddha-like figure, lay an obsessively possessive desire.

Flirt Till He Loses Control

In the darkness, Su Miaomiao, driven by instinct, reached out to Xie Yuan without reservation.


Xie Yuan tenderly accommodated all of her, providing the pleasure she sought.


When she fell into a deep sleep, exhausted, she faintly heard him let out a sigh.


"Xiao Guai, will you stay with me until death, okay?"


Without a second thought, Su Miaomiao nodded.


In the hollow of Xie Yuan's heart, that simple word filled him anew.


Even though his physical desires had not been fulfilled, his emotional needs were greatly satisfied.


He held Su Miaomiao close and sunk into a deep sleep.


Not sure how long he had slept; he felt a piercing pain at the site of his prosthesis.


Xie Yuan frowned and slowly opened his eyes.


The morning light entered the room, and the prosthetic had been taken off and put aside.


Su Miaomiao was kneeling between his legs, her silky pants had been pulled down to below her knees.


Chapter 164 Miaomiao, I'm Someone You Can Trust_1