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 left the office and, seeing the solemn expressions on the faces of the other team members, smiled and said, "It's okay now, you all go back first."


Ruan Yuan expressed concern, "Teacher, what about you..."


"Don't worry, do you think I'll let myself starve to death? It's getting late, everyone go back quickly."


After sending everyone away, Jiang Jiu sat at her work desk and glanced over it.


She actually hadn't sat there for many days. Since coming here, she had been busier than at the magazine, constantly out covering news, hardly spending any time in her chair.


Jiang Jiu didn't know how long she had sat there when she stood up and started packing her things.


She had just sent them all away because she didn't want them to see what was about to happen.


Next to her were her tea leaves and lozenges, and throat-soothing candies. Feeling a bit bitter, Jiang Jiu took out a throat-soothing candy, just the last one left, and ate it.


Chapter 318: Suffocation