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

Jiang Jiu carried a backpack, disguised as a school-hating little girl, with a lollipop in her mouth. She walked slowly toward the salon district, attracting the looks of many men as she passed.


Jiang Jiu knew what they were thinking, but pretended not to notice. Instead, she focused on a well-decorated salon and pushed the door to enter.


A woman inside was smoking, and when she saw Jiang Jiu, she immediately ordered her out, "We don't do hairdressing here."


Jiang Jiu, with the lollipop in her mouth, glanced around and said, "Sister, are you hiring here? I'm not worried about the money, just need a place to sleep."


Seeing her impatient expression, Jiang Jiu reluctantly decided to leave. As she was about to exit, she saw a middle-aged man entering, his pupils dilated slightly when he saw her.


Jiang Jiu shrugged helplessly, "They're not hiring here."


Chapter 159: Disguise