The Aloof And Graceful Queen Seduced Me Into Losing Control

Nan Zhi has a secret. She is in love with her sister. Years ago, a mix-up at birth left the true heiress, Nan Zhi, languishing in the slums, working part time just to scrape by and suffering from hunger. Meanwhile, the fake heiress, Fu Minglin, was refined and graceful, growing into a rare medical genius and a proud daughter of heaven. At nineteen, this misplaced life was finally corrected. Fu Minglin brought her out of the slums, personally bathed and dressed her, and led her by the hand to patiently introduce every blade of grass and tree in their home. “From today on, everything here belongs to you.” There was none of the typical hostility between true and false heiresses found in novels. Fu Minglin taught her how to choose the fabric for undergarments. The size, the cup type, even personally demonstrating how to wear them. Fu Minglin’s voice pressed close to her ear, burning hot. “It has to be like this, lifted up, so they don’t grow out of shape.” Their hands were entwined. Her heartbeat ran wild, unsure whose panic it truly was. Fu Minglin guided her in hair care and skin management, personally watching her finish a glass of warm milk every night before bed. “Success or failure lies in the details. May you have a sweet dream,” Fu Minglin’s fingertips lightly brushed across her lips with a chuckle. “Good night.” Fu Minglin accompanied her to play golf and learn equestrianism. With fierce horses and iron saddles, she wrapped her arms around her waist, sharing body heat. “If you’re scared,” Fu Minglin tightened her embrace, “you can lean on me.” The identity of true and false heiresses gradually faded away amidst a deep sisterly bond. Until the day of Nan Zhi’s birthday banquet, when their mother, who had just publicly announced having two biological daughters, stumbled upon their relationship. The dim, cramped little alcove was thick with ambiguity. Amidst the screams of guests and friends, and her mother’s roar of disbelief, Nan Zhi instinctively leaned into the embrace she depended on. Yet Fu Minglin’s smile suddenly blurred within the crowd. “The game of good sisters should come to an end.” Her voice was as gentle as ever, yet cruel. “You’ve also lost your value now, good younger sister.” Only then did Nan Zhi realize. Apart from her identity as the true heiress, all the love she had received was fake. When they reunited many years later, Fu Minglin finally understood that in all the pretense and fake affection she poured into that scam years ago, her heart had been real. One sentence summary: Panting this hard, where else do you want to run? Message: Love life, love yourself. — Description from novelcodex.orgFull novel: The Aloof And Graceful Queen Seduced Me Into Losing Control — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠