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Obsessed with My Puppy Boy

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.

Deer Hearing the Flute · Urban
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Chapter 82: Don't Move Rashly

Not sure how long it had been, Jiang Jiu was suddenly grabbed, "Jiang Jiu!"

Jiang Jiu, groggily opened her eyes only to find Jiang Siyan, his face ashen, standing in front of her. Then, a pungent smell hit her, and she couldn't help coughing, "Cough, cough!"

Jiang Siyan's eyes were bloodshot, but seeing her unharmed, the anxiety he was holding finally settled. This was the first time he had lost his temper with Jiang Jiu.

"Are you insane? You went to sleep with the gas on!"

Jiang Jiu opened her eyes and realized the room was full of smoke. She immediately understood and, meeting Jiang Siyan's angry expression, explained with some guilt, "I, I was thinking of stewing some soup… and I accidentally fell asleep."

Jiang Siyan went to open all the windows for ventilation and, upon hearing her, just scowled without a word.

It was a while before the smoke dissipated, and Jiang Jiu noticed that the stew pot had blackened beyond use.

"I'm sorry…"