Never satisfied, insatiable!
Only by having everything about her could he be at ease and feel secure. Then, and only then, did he feel she entirely belonged to him.
Gu Yixuan’s sweet nothings, heard by Mo Ran, were somewhat horrifying.
She looked up at him, gazing into his eyes, and saw his persistence, his love, his fervor, his unrepentant obsession...
"Gu Yixuan, if, I mean if. One day I leave you, what would you do?" Mo Ran tried to ask. ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴠɪsɪᴛ N0veI.Fiɾe.net
A fierce and distorted cruelty immediately appeared on the man’s face, "I won’t let you leave me! I’d rather die than let you go!"
"But..." In life, there’s always joy and sorrow, meetings and partings.
He cut her off, with a resolute voice: "Ranran, you already belong to me. How can you leave me after falling in love with me? If you left, I don’t know what I might do or become."
In this world, only she loved him, and he loved her so much in return.
Two people in love should devote their lives and everything to the other, how could they part?
Even if the seas run dry, rocks crumble, heaven and earth shatter, they should not be separated!
Mo Ran was somewhat shocked, she had never imagined Gu Yixuan’s obsession with her had reached such an extent.
Once, his possessiveness had made him unwilling to let her go.
Even if it meant she suffered greatly, he never relaxed his grip.
Now that he had fallen deeply in love with her, did that mean she would never be able to escape his palms?
Escape aside, wouldn’t she have to obey him in everything? What would he do if something even slightly displeased him?
"Gu Yixuan, how could you become ?"
In the beginning, wasn’t everything fine?
Wasn’t he perfectly normal? Their relationship was like any ordinary couple’s, as normal as it could be.
But in such a short time, how his love had begun to twist...
The man, unaware of her thoughts, frowned and said in dissatisfaction: "What have I become? Ranran, don’t you like me this way?"
He lowered his head and began to kiss her forehead, her nose, her lips, trying to make her feel his love.
"I do like it, I like that you love me, I like you holding me, I like being with you every day, just looking at you, lightly kissing you..."
Hearing his soft, gentle words, Mo Ran thought again, maybe she was overthinking it.