Xia Fengguang was forced to transmigrate into several novels.
In the CEO novel, the female lead was a young, ordinary university student while the male lead was the devilish king of business....
Feng Guang's hand rose again, but this time it didn't land on his face; instead, he easily caught it.
The travelogue stared intently into her dark eyes, his gaze flickering. "Xia Fengying is indeed a pitiful man. He will never see you grow into such a charming... woman."
But for now, she can only be described as a girl.
Compared to him, her strength to resist was utterly insignificant; she couldn't pull her hand away, which made her already terrible mood even worse. "Youji, what do you mean by this? Is this sexual harassment?"
"If you want to define this as sexual harassment, I'll gladly accept it."
"Don't forget, I am Xia Fengguang, the young lady of the Land of Blessings. My father is the master here. You dare to touch me..."
"So what?" he interrupted her, stroking her cheek with one hand. "Even if a cat shows its claws, it's still just a cat. Even if it's pretending to be strong, a hunter can easily control this cat that wants to bite with just one hand."
Feng Guang laughed, "What if it were a cat infected with a virus that bit someone? Would you still be so calm?"
"Are you trying to make a bet with me?"
"If you're willing to bet."
Next, the two looked at each other and remained silent for a long time, neither willing to back down. This strange atmosphere spread in an instant.
After a moment, Youji spoke first, "Is it really that difficult for you to let go of Xia Fengying?"
"Yes." She said, enunciating each word clearly, "He is the person I love. No matter what, I will never give up on him. Even if I die, I will drag him to the grave with me."
He paused slightly, his brows furrowing, and a barely perceptible hint of anger crept into his voice, "Xia Fengying is dead."
"He's not dead. With me here, he can never die." She firmly believed this, no matter who told her that Xia Fengying was dead, her attitude would always be just as firm.
The travelogue scoffed, "You plan to spend your whole life guarding a dead man?"
“Why not?” Feng Guang laughed. “I’ve gotten used to sleeping with a corpse in my arms. Even if he never wakes up, I can spend my whole life with him like this.”
“Xia Fengguang, you are still young.” You Ji’s eyes darkened. “You will meet many more men, and there will always be a day when you waver.”
“If that day ever comes…” She looked up at him, her gaze clear, and smiled gently, a smile that was indescribably beautiful, “I will kill myself with my own hands.”
She is not someone who can accept her own change of heart. Once she has decided on someone, she will never accept her own infidelity unless that person gives up on her first. She has a severe emotional fastidiousness, and this applies to herself as well.
As the saying goes, she is never afraid that the man will fall in love with someone else; what she is afraid of is that she will change her mind before he does.
The travelogue fell silent briefly. Feng Guang's resolute attitude and her views on relationships were unfamiliar to him. No matter how he looked at it, her emotional attitude was frightening, yet he felt excited, an unprecedented excitement.
Then came a sudden surge of possessiveness, just like what Shu Bai had said a year ago. He couldn't help but think that she had said those words not to Xia Fengying but to him, and what followed was an almost uncontrollable excitement.