Deer Hearing the Flute

At the age of ten, he shyly called out "Sister Jiang," a slender, small boy obedient like a little milk dog. She imitated the adults, kissing his forehead to comfort him.
When they met again, he was dressed in a sharp suit with gold-rimmed glasses, his every move as noble and pure as glimmering frost and snow, unapproachably lofty.
Tearing off that scholar's disguise, he finally revealed his fangs in the darkness.
"Isn't this what you taught me?" he whispered, encircling her slim waist from behind and seeking a kiss, his voice seductive, nearly playful as he called out those two words, "Sister Jiang."
Jiang Jiu only then realized that the other party had long since become an obsessive and scheming mad dog, in a place she knew not of.

Obsessed with My Puppy Boy

As a child, Jiang Siyan was small and frail, with a genteel air about him. The rambunctious kids in the village, seeing Jiang Siyan's fair and clean appearance, and knowing he came from a big city outside, couldn't resist the urge to bully him.


Once, Fatty from the village was picking on Jiang Siyan when Little Jiang Jiu saw it and immediately grabbed the rolling pin from her home, charging out to beat Fatty until he clutched his head begging for mercy.


After driving the bully away, Little Jiang Jiu stood with her hands on her hips, her face a mask of frustrated expectations, "Why don't you ever hit back?"


Little Jiang Siyan just shyly smiled, "It's okay."


"It's exactly because you act like this that they keep bullying you!"


Little Jiang Jiu was really upset, rolling up her sleeves and waving them in the air, "Next time, you should be like me, whoever bullies you, just knock them down!"


Jiang Jiu looked down, "You still remember that."


Chapter 33: Bending Talent