Meng Chuanxing is a beautiful little madman, and he has too many dark things in his heart. The most outrageous time, he committed murder with arrogance. In the middle of the night, the young man knelt on one knee in front of the woman, and the flower branch in his hand was held high above his head. A pair of amorous eyes like autumn water, full of admiration and looking up at the woman. "I can give you what he can give you, and I can give you what he can't give you." "Come with me, you can do whatever you want me to do." - The first lady in the luxury circle, Shen Huaili is beautiful and beautiful, and she is criticized for having no soul. The right fiancé disliked her and criticized her in private: "No matter how gorgeous the dress is, she is also an old nun wrapped in a black robe in her bones." No one knows, the woman who wrote the dignified stereotype into her bones, but quietly raised a beautiful and well-behaved young man in the villa. In the empty villa where there were only two people, Shen Huaili gently stroked the young man's face with his hand. "Maybe I can't give you anything but affection." "In this case, are you going to follow me all the time?" The young man nodded slightly, and a shallow and gentle smile appeared in the woman's eyes. Below the collarbone, he was her unsightly secret. - Meng Chuanxing originally thought that in this encounter with Shen Huaili, he was a hunter, and she was just biting his bait. It was a long time before he realized that he was the beast trapped in her hands. From the moment he first saw her uncontrollably beat, he was destined to bow down to her. Groveling into her cage and smiling and saying I do.