C2 I stole my sister's happiness

Back in my room, looking at the woman in the mirror with her cheeks flushed and her eyes moving around, I couldn't believe my eyes!

Was I the one who was lost and flirtatious like this?

He touched the bead with his fingertip, as if it was still warm from his touch.

I was actually kissed by Long Yanting!

No, to be exact, I kissed him!

At the thought of that flash of light, my heart beat like a drum.

An audacious thought grew in his heart: If I could only have this man once and for all...

"Scram!"

Long Yanting's cold words were like a clap of thunder in his ears, like a bucket of ice water being poured down from the heavens.

I couldn't help but shiver.

Raising his head, he saw Long Yanting's cold and sharp blade reflected in the mirror.

If he knew of my crazy thoughts, he might just kill me!

However, it was probably the effect of the warmth left on my lips that made me feel as if I was possessed tonight. Even if I had to fly a moth into the fire, I still had to give it a try!

I took the scissors out of the drawer.

"Kacha, kacha ?"

A head of long hair that I cherished for over twenty years, black and soft hair fell down in strands, scattering to the ground.

He felt bitter in his heart.

I was crying, but I didn't regret it.

Very quickly, the long hair that reached his waist turned into dry, short hair.

I dropped the scissors and turned to look for the clothes my sister had once worn.

Half an hour later, a shrewd and capable woman appeared in the mirror.

I, have become my sister!

Picking up the beige eyebrow pencil on the dressing table, I lightly touched a mole at the corner of my eye.

My sister and I are twins, and this mole is the only difference in our faces.

But anyone who knows us well can tell.

This was because her elder sister had once been Long Yanting's special support. Short hair, a job suit, shrewdness and poise were her labels.

As for me, with my long hair fluttering in the wind, I like wearing princess dresses. In their words, I'm a little fairy that's suitable for people to hold and feel the pain in their hands!

Until... The day I married Long Yanting.

Even though Long Yanting doesn't like being married for three years, I have always insisted on being myself.

I hope that one day, he will turn his head and look at me. It is not because I look like a big sister, but because, I am me, Rong Zixi!

Until today, I personally cut off my long hair!

The determination and determination that I had been holding in my heart for three years was now completely destroyed by my own hands!

In the end, I still became like a big sister if I wanted to get that man.

Looking at the short haired woman in the mirror once again, I pulled my lips together with a bitter smile. Then, I turned around and stepped out of the door.

Long Yanting was still sleeping soundly, and even his sleeping posture was as if he was his own person, arrogantly and wildly.

I walked in gently until I reached his bed and looked into his mesmerizing eyes.

After making up my mind, I stopped panicking.

I reached out and took his face in my hands, letting the heat from his face sear my palm.

His gaze landed on his lips once again.

Long Yanting's lips were really beautiful. With a thin curve and distinct lines on her lips, she would usually habitually puckered into a straight line.

I took a deep breath and leaned down again.

Long Yanting's eyes suddenly opened again!

However, this time, his cold gaze turned into endless tenderness in an instant. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwang@@

Before I could react, a tremendous force pulled me into his chest.

The world spun.

When I opened my eyes dizzily, Long Yanting's handsome face was already right in front of me.

His strong, firm chest pressed against me.

The heat spread through the thin fabric, as if it were going to melt me.

"Ziyi ?"

Long Yanting's muffled and indistinct mumbling came from above his head.

My elder sister's name is Rong Ziyi, and I'm called Rong Zixi. Therefore, when I heard Long Yanting's crazy words many times, I felt that he had called me into a trance.

I blinked, trying to ignore the wetness that was seeping through the corners of my eyes.

"Ziyi, you're awake? Do you know how much I miss you! "

Long Yanting bent down, and the strong aroma of alcohol that carried along with him the pure aura of a hormone enveloped me in an instant.

Her thin lips brought with it a fiery heat as she kissed it with her lips ?

I gently closed my eyes, enduring the fiery heat of his volcanic eruption.

At this moment, I'd rather melt in this lava!

Tonight, I have stolen away my sister's happiness!