My Scheming Little Devil

Yiyi reflexively bounced back, her little head tilted up, rolling her eyes: "Hmph, don’t flatter yourself, who likes you?" 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

Ling Kong squinted his phoenix eyes; this answer didn’t please him either.

He dragged this girl over in one swift move, lowered his head to stare at her, his dark eyes filled with an intense and insidious threat.

"It doesn’t matter, as long as you must fall in love with me in the future."

"How can you force someone like this? Don’t you think you’re very domineering?" Yiyi was speechless, and she really had to fall in love with him later.

"I don’t think so. Isn’t this a natural thing? I’ve married you, so in the future you’ll only have me as your man. If you don’t love your husband, hmph, who else do you want to love?" Ling Kong had a smug expression on his face.

Yiyi was stunned; what kind of logic is this? Why does it feel so strange? She couldn’t understand, yet he had an expression of inevitability, as if this was the truth.

"Actually... it’s possible to divorce. Once divorced, he won’t be the only one." She couldn’t help but mutter softly.

"What are you saying? Don’t think just because you lower your voice, I won’t hear it." Ling Kong pinched her cheeks and stared at her fiercely.

Yiyi cried out, quickly rescuing her poor cheeks, hmph, she meant to let him hear it.

Ling Kong released his hand, his voice calm, but his gaze extra deep and serious: "If I get married, no matter what happens, I will absolutely never divorce!"

Hearing him suddenly turn serious, Yiyi was quite surprised. His eyes were calm like flowing water, brilliant and almost transparent at the moment, it surprisingly left an impression.

His view of marriage is truly primitive, is this what they call "one life, one lover"?

Once decided, must you go to the end, even if the road ahead isn’t so beautiful, must you stubbornly persist?

"Then, what if the other party cheats?" She tentatively asked.

"Kill her adulterous partners one by one!" Ling Kong’s calm eyes looked at her slantingly, his tone as light as if he was buying white radishes at the market.

"Are you serious?"

"No joking."

Then why can you use such a calm and elegant tone to say such a violent thing.

Yiyi shuddered, feeling creeped out, such a bloody fellow, clearly looking so calm and mature, seeming like someone who’d be reasonable, but turned out to be completely unreasonable, blatantly a violent antagonist, no communication, just slash.

"Then, what if she doesn’t love you?" She tried again.

"Are you trying to figure out your future fate?" Ling Kong glared at her threateningly, his misty beautiful eyes carried a hint of danger.

Yiyi shrank her head and raised her hands in surrender: "No, absolutely not thinking like that."

Only a fool would marry such a terrifying guy, he’d leave her half dead.

Ling Kong’s tone was bland: "You better not think about these things, anyway, you wouldn’t want to know the outcome. In marriage, loyalty is the most important thing. I demand it not only from myself but also from you. If you can’t do it, hmph, unless you want to die..."

The last sentence was clearly an unspoken threat.

Yiyi spat blood; she didn’t want to marry someone like him. But, haven’t they gone too far off topic; they haven’t even committed to anything yet.

"You haven’t told me the reason you want to marry me?" She unwillingly pursued.

"You’re really persistent, asking until you get to the bottom of things. Is this very important?"

Yiyi was furious. If this isn’t important, what is? This guy, why does his thinking differ from normal people!