In The Palm of His Hand (Rebirth)
Ji Anning:
In her previous life, Wen Yuqiang kissed Ji Anning, and she slapped him causing his mouth to bleed. "Fuck you..." He wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, "You just don't want to believe that I really like you, do you?" Ji Anning, a poor student, said coldly, "Your liking is just like a slap in the face to me. "
Afterwards, Ji Anning's soul drifted, and she saw this chaebol who had been pestering her, kill her enemy, and paid for it with blood. He stood on the top of the building, looking at the dark night, and said softly, "I've avenged you."
With the power of a single thought, Ji Anning was reborn as a freshman. At this time, she hadn't died yet, and he hadn't smeared blood smeared his hands in blood for her.
"Ji Anning, don't try to escape from my palm." He let go of her lips and clenched her chin fiercely. "What do you like about me? Aren't you just coveting me?" Ji Anning smiled slightly, stood on her tiptoes, and kissed Wen Yuqiang's thin and sexy lips.
Wen Yuqiang:
The first time I saw her in the crowd, I saw her in my heart.
I want to shelter her from the wind and rain, and I want to hold her in my arms.
【It's you at a glance, life and death are you. ]
Priya46d · Urbano
Classificações insuficientes 
