Quick Wear: Beautiful, Strong, Miserable, Whitening Guide

Under the blow of extreme self-loathing and the mumbling in his sleep, Lin Ci'an almost hurriedly bandaged all of Chu Ziyu's wounds.

When his fingertips touched the scars he had caused, waves of sharp pain seemed to spread from his own heart.

Then, before dawn, he carefully picked up the person again, and just like when he came, he quietly sent Chu Ziyu back to the deserted bedroom in the palace.

The body in my arms was warm, with a slightly cool scent of medicine.

He stood by the bed and took a last look at Chu Ziyu's sleeping profile.

The moonlight filtered through the window lattice, casting a soft halo on the pale yet still delicate face.

The coldness and sharpness of the daytime were temporarily dispelled, and a sense of fragility arose spontaneously, temporarily calming the rage and violence churning in his heart.

At this moment, an idea suddenly popped into his mind: remove the insect.

It's not too late.

The "thread of love" had just been planted not long ago. With his ability, he could draw it out before it completely took root in his heart. Although it would take some effort, it was not impossible.

The grudges from the previous life could be avenged in other ways, without resorting to this...

A despicable method of manipulating people's hearts that even he himself despises.

At least, he wouldn't have to face Chu Ziyu in the future, who was secretly controlled by him and couldn't even control his dreams.

This thought brought a moment of weak hope, like a faint firefly in the darkness.

But as soon as this thought emerged, it was completely swallowed up by the even more turbulent hatred and unwillingness from past and present lives!

take out?

Then what? !

Then, will you watch helplessly as this person who used you to death in your past life and still disdains you in this life, continues to live a pure and innocent life?!

And then continue to be tortured day and night by this gnawing hatred and hopeless desire, but not even get a single hateful look from him?!

No way! Absolutely no way!

Why? !

An extreme resentment and unwillingness assaulted his every limb.

Why should I be noble?

Why should I be soft-hearted?!

It was Chu Ziyu! He was the first to deprive him of everything! His life, his dignity, and all his possible future!

However... looking at this face that was exactly the same as in his previous life but now had no offensive power, an extreme contradiction almost tore him apart.

I hate him to the core and wish I could tear him into pieces; yet I am also firmly bound by a morbid attraction that I cannot even understand, and I just want to hold him tightly in my hands.

He felt like a madman dancing on the edge of the abyss, with the flame of "hatred" under his feet, but his eyes seemed to be nailed shut, and could only reflect the figure of the person who pushed him into this place of no return!

In the end, the hatred and unwillingness that had been accumulated for two lifetimes completely overwhelmed the last bit of hesitation with a devastating force.

He won't remove the insect.

Lin Ci'an gently stroked Chu Ziyu's cheek and muttered to himself.

(Chu Ziyu, you owe me! In this life, or even in eternity, you will never be able to escape.)

(You must repay me with yourself, with interest...)

(Let this 'tangled thread of love' remain there.)

(I won't push it...)

6872 made a sharp explosion:

“╰(‵□′)╯? Ahhh! Boss! He even set a flag.”

(Isn’t it adorable that Xiao An, who is so ruthless yet sets a pitiful limit for himself, is so cruel?)