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 nodded toward the direction of the bathroom and lifted her chin, "Come."


Jiang Jiu resignedly stepped forward and bit by bit, undid the man's shirt, revealing Jiang Siyan's well-defined muscular contours.


Jiang Jiu looked away and threw her clothes into the laundry basket, "Done."


A playful smile touched the corners of Jiang Siyan's lips, "And the pants."


Jiang Jiu's expression was serious, as if headed to her execution.


Jiang Siyan reached out to touch her hair that fell behind her, "Take it slow."


With a click, the man's belt was undone, she swallowed hard and pulled down the zipper, which made a zipping sound.


The surroundings were too quiet, making Jiang Jiu's cheeks grow even hotter.


It was a perfectly normal action, but in Jiang Jiu's eyes, it seemed tinged with intimacy.


Jiang Jiu averted her gaze, "Hurry up and go in!"


Chapter 421: Jiang Siyan looks very handsome today