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

After speaking, Jiang Jiu stood up and went to the bathroom, only to discover that in the laundry basket outside the bathroom were her clothes from last night, including her small tank top!


The missing memories fired a parting shot.


Jiang Jiu recalled the scene when she first entered the door last night. She only felt hot and wanted to take a bath and go to sleep. So, she had started undressing as she walked, which made Jiang Siyan pick up her clothes along the way.


No wonder Jiang Siyan sternly told her last night not to get drunk outside. It turned out her tolerance was exceptionally poor!


With a complicated expression, Jiang Jiu went to the bathroom to wash up and then tossed all the dirty clothes into the washing machine.


Chapter 124: Have Designs on Me