My World Is In Your Smile
"Touch me again and you'll die..." she warned. A handsome smile appeared on his face. He moved closed and pulled her into his arms. "If I touch you, then will you really kill me?" he inquired, his face inching closer to her. "You dare- Ummph!!!" Next moment, he kissed her hard, not caring about the dagger that was already piercing his chest. Blood began to spill but he didn't care. All he knew was that he wanted to kiss her and just so he did. Being the daughter of one of the most feared leaders in the underworld, she was trained to be cruel, merciless and powerful. Her life was not her own but it was perfectly controlled by her father. There was no place for love in her life until he arrived. Rong Yixuan never believed in love at first sight. He always thought that things like love and marriage were not made for someone like him; a cruel, cold-hearted, and cunning person. But meeting her changed everything for him. From the initial teasing, chasing, and wooing, he worked out a perfect plan to enter into her life thinking that he would spend a beautiful life with her. But how could he know that this was just the beginning of their destruction? From the start, their love was cursed. *** This is my discord link: https://discord.gg/KSNFUJD *** This cover art doesn't belong to me. All the credit goes to the original owner.
They are not as handsome as....
Rong Xiaoyu rolled her eyes at her brother's comment. She always thoughts that her brother was a smart person until now, she realized how weird his brain worked. She didn't see any problem with Su Yanruo's dress. Infact, that dress only added to her beauty. For her, it always if you got then you flaunt it.
Before coming to this club, when she was choosing a dress for herself, she remembered how her brother reacted when he saw the dress she had chosen for herself. The moment, his eyes fell on her dress, he acted as if he had received a major heartache. It was just a simple halter top with a short skirt. But her brother was so shocked by her dress, as if she was holding a grenade and not a dress. She recalled how he immediately snatched it from her hands and threw it far away from her.
-Flashback-
"You are not going to wear that," he glared at her. "That's not even a dress. That's a piece of cloth."