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 Siyan swiftly pulled away the cloth covering the small cart and saw Jiang Jiu tied up and lying motionless on it.


Jiang Siyan quickly lifted her out, untied her bindings, and removed the towel from her mouth, "How are you?"


At that moment, Jiang Jiu's consciousness was completely fuzzy. Perhaps hearing a familiar voice, she struggled to open her eyes, but she couldn't see anything clearly.


Jiang Siyan lifted her across his arms and swiftly walked outside.


Jiang Jiu weakly leaned against his chest, the hot breath she exhaled and her deeply furrowed brow made her feel terribly uncomfortable. Though she was visibly exhausted, her body was incredibly stirred up.


The police, who had been called through surveillance, had already summoned an ambulance, into which Jiang Siyan directly carried Jiang Jiu.


Chapter 260: I Will Be Scared to Death